Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 1648: The wind will rise!

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Thunder Hall, Tianxing Peak.

"Are you sure that Long Aotian's nine-turn half-holy servant is King Lei Ling?"

Zhan Tianxing stared at Tang Yao and Lu Hun below and asked, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Before in Shenxiao Valley, because of Ling Xiao, Zhan Tianxing and Lei Lingwang fought a battle. At that time, Ling Xiao also changed his name to Hu Qing, a disciple of Lei Temple, but in the end he took advantage of the fisherman. With the idea of ​​releasing King Lei Ling, Zhan Tianxing was seriously injured and had to escape from Shenxiao Palace.

After Zhan Tianxing returned to the Temple of War, after verification, it was found that there was no such person as Hu Qing in the Lei Temple. That Hu Qing was very likely to be Long Aotian. The servant also completely confirmed that Hu Qing was Long Aotian.

In the hands of Long Aotian, I have suffered such a big loss. Now even King Lei Ling has become Long Aotian's slave, and the inheritance of the saint of Shenxiao may also fall into the hands of Long Aotian. He also hated Ling Xiao to the extreme.

"Senior Brother Zhan, that nine-turn half-holy servant is indeed King Lei Ling, and he has also used the Divine Sky Destruction Thunder Dao. He personally said that it was the inheritance of the Divine Sky Saint! I didn't expect this Long Aotian to really be true. What a great creation, even Lord God of War came to protect him!"

Tang Yao's face was extremely ugly, and she said a little unwillingly.

"You are thinking wrong! Lord God of War is not protecting him, he just doesn't want a conflict between the Hall of Law Enforcement, the Hall of Thunder and the Hall of War! This Long Aotian is indeed damned!"

Zhan Tianxing said indifferently.

"Young Master Zhan, Long Aotian deserves to die for his crimes. He has gathered the seeds of inextinguishable robbery. He must be trying to compete with you for the control of Fantianyin. Don't be careless!" Lu Hun also said quickly.

"Fan Tianyin is mine, and no one can take it away! Let him live for another month. After a month, I will take charge of Fantianyin and become the Lord of the Battle Hall. Then Long Aotian will die!"

Zhan Tianxing said indifferently, with a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

King Lei Ling, who is a rank nine and a half-sage, is strong, but if he can take charge of the Heavenly Seal, the mere King Lei Ling can only be wiped out, and as the master of the battle hall, he will deal with a small Long Aotian is naturally an extremely easy task.

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The Jiuzhong Emperor Tower, under a mountain peak filled with chaotic mist, with waterfalls and springs, exotic flowers and plants, is like a fairyland.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe stood respectfully in front of the waterfall.

"Ancestor, I have already found out that the murderer who killed Huang Wuji was a disciple of the Temple of War! It should be Zhan Tianxing of the Thunder Temple. Huang Wuji died in the Valley of God, and he stayed before his death. His breath proves that it is Zhan Tianxing who is fighting with him!

And there is an even more strange thing. The Red Lotus Valley of the Demon Clan was taken out of the pot, and the person who shot it claimed to be Huang Wuji, but he only had the cultivation of the God King Realm, and there was also a nine-and-a-half-rank statue. Saint's subordinates, that's why the demons will take revenge on my Jiuzhong Emperor's Tower! But that Zhan Tianxing is obviously a rank six semi-sage cultivation base, this matter is quite strange, and I can't figure it out! "

The middle-aged man in the purple robe said slowly.

"Zhan Tianxing? The person who calls himself Huang Wuji? Can you identify the person who calls himself Huang Wuji?"

In the waterfall, a cold and old voice came out.

"Relax, Patriarch, this time, the Emperor Lord personally took action, not only did he destroy the avatar of the ghost clan saint, but he also captured a nine-turn semi-sacred ghost clan powerhouse alive, the Emperor Lord has already taken it away. Leave it to me to deal with, this ghost clan's rank nine and half holy name is Gui Li, he has played against the man who calls himself Huang Wuji, and he will definitely be able to identify it!"

The middle-aged man in purple robe said confidently.

"Very good! A month later, I will leave the customs and come to the Temple of War. Whoever killed Huang Wuji, let him pay with his life!"

That old voice was very ethereal, but it contained a blazing killing intent.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe froze in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head.

……

In the belly of Zhanshan, Ling Xiao had been sitting cross-legged for nine days and nine nights.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the inheritance imprint of Fantianyin contains the mighty divine power of Fantianyin, and Ling Xiao can even feel a breath of it far beyond the holy way, as if even A saint can be easily torn to shreds in front of that wisp of breath.

"Is this... the ultimate power?"

Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

Saints master the origin of the Dao, follow the law in their words, and have the power to destroy the world at every turn. They can easily tear the saints into pieces. Only the legendary emperor of extreme Taoism is the power of the emperor. !

Although the legend of Fantianyin is an imitation of Zhantianyin, it incorporates a wisp of Zhantianyin's extreme power, giving it various mysterious and unpredictable powers.

Furthermore, after Ling Xiao obtained the inheritance imprint of Fantianyin, he discovered that there was a strange connection between Fantianyin and the Holy Law of Indestructibility. ~ The horror is unparalleled.

No wonder Liu Wenzheng told Ling Xiao that after condensing the inextinguishable robbery seed, he could have greater confidence to communicate and control the Pantianyin.

Because the Pantian Seal seems to contain the origin of robbery, Ling Xiao's inextinguishable robbery seed can feel the power of that source, and using the inextinguishable robbery seed as a medium, he can communicate with the Heavenly Earth-shattering Seal.

However, the energy of the heavens and the earth around today's Pantianyin has formed a vast energy storm, and Ling Xiao can't get close to the Pantianyin.

"It seems that you have refined the inheritance mark of Pantian Yin, are you sure?"

Liu Wenzheng has been protecting Ling Xiao, and when he sees Ling Xiao awake, he can't help but smile.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm sure!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, with a blazing edge in his eyes, looking at the 10,000-zhang divine mountain in the endless sea in the distance, that is the body of Fantianyin. You can see the whole picture of Pantianyin.

It was a huge black ancient seal on one side, exuding eternal light, ups and downs in the endless storm of divine light, and the void in all directions trembled violently.

"Hahaha...good! Let's go!"

Liu Wenzheng smiled happily, his eyes full of anticipation.

He's been waiting for this day for a million years.

Although the current battle hall is weakened, as long as the seal of Fantian is there, the battle hall will never die, and as long as Ling Xiao can take charge of the seal of Fantian and become the master of the battle hall, it is conceivable that the battle hall will return to its former glory , it's only a matter of time.

Ling Xiao and Liu Wenzheng left the belly of Zhanshan Mountain, and the battle hall was sealed again. Only after the energy storm around Fantianyin completely subsided, they could choose to communicate with Fantianyin and try to control Fantian. printed.