Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 352: The emperor came out of Xishan

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The face of the Negative Kendo is like a lake wrinkled by the wind because of the suppression of the majestic air machine.

Qingqi stared with a pair of big eyes, and the second claw landed on the back of the old Taoist priest again.

The current situation is actually very good for him. The old Taoist chose to attack and kill the old ape and the negative swordsman first, and then deliberately not to deal with him, which created conditions for him.

The old Taoist will kill the two, and then he will kill the old Taoist.

Everything belongs to him, and there is no need to share it with others.

This would have been the most ideal situation.

But he didn't believe it, he didn't believe there was such a good thing in the world, he must know that the saint in the clan was cruel and easy to kill, and he was also naturally suspicious.

This is not to say that this is the case of the Holy Lord, but that the whole Xishan, the whole Qiongqi clan, is the same.

As a poor clan, he doesn't want to believe that the situation before him is really that good now.

So after hitting the old Taoist priest with one paw, he stretched out the second paw without hesitation.

Even if it saves the negative kendo man.

In fact, the old Taoist squeezed this claw abruptly, and then squeezed it with a blank face, and squeezed the head of the negative swordsman.

Breaks of blood scattered around.

Some whitish things even splashed on the old Taoist's cyan robe.

A green demon pill appeared in front of the two of them.

The old Taoist did not hesitate to push the demon pill toward Qiongqi, and in the process, he poured a majestic energy into the demon pill.

The demon pill emitted a dazzling light and exploded in midair.

The whole lake is shaking.

The air wave swept around, countless buildings were knocked down by this air wave, and the sound of rumbling was endless.

The mist that enveloped those buildings did not dissipate.

Appears more full-bodied.

The old Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, then waved his hand and threw something out.

Now that the war has come, there is actually a terrible thing that they haven't even noticed, that is, the old Taoist priests haven't taken out their magical tools yet.

Most of the magic weapons of the monster monks are simple, but the magic weapons of the monks of the three religions are varied. The old Taoist fought with the three with bare hands. Now it is even more to kill one person. Even though he has suffered some injuries, It is an extremely abnormal thing that the magic artifact has not been taken out from the beginning to the end.

Until now, the old Taoist has thrown out that thing.

It's a small bell with a simple shape.

It looks very ordinary, but very old.

The monk’s magical instruments are not easy as long as they are in touch with the ancients.

Qingqi looked at the little bell hanging in the sky, didn't rush to make a move, but asked slowly: "What is this?"

The old Taoist wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and calmly replied: "Zhen Yaoling."

There are many kinds of magical artifacts in the world. According to the purpose, countless names will be taken out. Of course, there are many names that have nothing to do with the purpose. But as long as the name of the magical artifact has the word "Shen Yao" in front of it, it must be Specifically used to target the monster monks.

Shanhe is now used to suppress the monster monks. The most famous one is the Demon Bowl. It is said that there is a big monster in the bowl, and I don’t know whether it is true or false, but since this artifact is a Taoist saint In Ye Sheng's hands, it was destined to be good.

Many years ago, when the swordsman was not yet withered, there was a sword fairy whose sword was called Zhen Yaojian.

Besides anger, the monks of the monster race are most afraid of these magical weapons with the word "suppressing monsters".

After all, since the names are taken like this, the purpose is self-evident.

The old Taoist priest came to the demon land from the other side of the mountains and rivers, and most of the people he faced were demon cultivators. It was really normal to have such a magic weapon.

The following sentence of the old Taoist priest is even more like a foot on the heart of Old Ape and Qiongqi.

"This is the saint's relic."

The saint's relic? !

What is a saint’s relic? The doctrine of a saint is considered a saint’s relic. The cave where the saint lives is also a saint’s relic. Even the pen and ink used by the saint is also a saint’s relic.

But what the old Taoist said in his mouth, by no means could it be those insignificant things.

This town demon bell is a magic weapon.

This is a terrible thing.

But the scariest thing is not this, but...

If this town demon bell is a saint’s natal magic weapon...

Even if the saint has died for many years, even the energy in the demon bell in this town has dissipated a lot, but if it were the saint’s natal magic weapon, it would be a big killer, I am afraid that this world will not find it. Come out a few magical implements to contend.

If it is said that the monks who climbed the stairs still had confidence in the object, these two Spring and Autumn Periods would have no confidence to deal with this magical artifact.

Looking at Zhen Yaoling, the old ape had converged a lot after being hit by an old Taoist priest before. Now looking at this thing that might be a saint’s natal magic weapon, his eyes are deep. fear.

Qongqi stopped and remained silent.

The blood on the old Taoist man was dripping into the lake water drop by drop. He looked at Qiongqi with indifferent eyes.

Qingqi smiled and changed back to the way he was before.

A short man.

"It turns out that seniors have been waiting for us."

In the present situation, if he still can't see the situation on the court, he is really stupid and hopeless.

"If you think about the fact that there was a big battle between Pindao and Qingtianjun, you should know if Qingfucheng is the place for you to come."

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand, and the town demon bell began to ring.

The sound is not loud, but it resounds through the sky.

The sound is not like a ringtone, but rather like a drum sound. Just by listening to the sound, you can feel the scene.

In a deadly battlefield, there was a tall Taoist man, shaking the bell in his hand, and behind him was a monk holding a variety of magical instruments, waiting in a battle, and on the opposite side was a group of **** demonic cultivators.

A big battle is about to start, and the demon bell of this town is the first flag to be waved.

Qongqi's face was extremely ugly, and then his eyes began to lose sight, and the old ape was already flushed with red eyes, and his hands couldn't stop slapping his chest.

Soon the old ape’s chest was **** and bloody, but the old ape didn’t seem to feel any pain. His hands were still slapped on his chest, and Qiongqi watched as his bones were exposed, and then his entire chest was covered. A big hole was punched.

The old Taoist said indifferently: "The saddest thing is not to die, but not to know why."

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In front of the big rock outside Qingfu City, a small stream flows slowly.

A stalwart man came here.

He looked at Qingfucheng not far away with no expression on his face.

He stood here, didn't do much, just looked inside the city and said a word.

"The emperor came out of Xishan."