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Chapter 669 The Secret Realm of Xuanwu(1/2)

Wanyan Shanqi nodded.

"Ling Yi! Wait, Zhongzhou will not have a place to stay!"

Wanyan Shanqi gritted her teeth in hatred, and a wave that was close to the power of true essence came.

In terms of strength, Wanyan Shanqi actually reached the peak of the True Lord of the Tiangang Ladder Half Step.

Almost half of his foot has entered the realm of True Lord.

Everyone in Shanpandi only knew that Wanyan Shanqi's martial arts talent was not bad.

However, on weekdays, because Wanyan Shanqi's special identity has never used force.

Therefore, everyone only knew that Qinglan was the first genius in Shanpan Realm.

But I didn't know that Wanyan Shanqi was even more terrifying.

Wanyan Bupo looked at his daughter, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Although Ling Yi is strong, his martial arts level is too low.

And his Wanyan Bupo's daughter, who is only twenty years old, is infinitely close to the powerful True Lord.

No wonder the Heavenly Witch God Church fell in love with her and made her the seventh envoy of the descendant of the Witch Clan.

Wanyan Shanqi is only twenty years old now.

Such terrifying martial arts strength obviously has a great fortune.

Zhongzhou Holy Land, Tianwu Divine Sect, and the top of the mountain.

An old man with white hair and fairy-like hair and fairy-like appearance sat cross-legged on a big rock.

A bird fell to its feet.

The bird is obviously old, with its feathers falling off and its beak begins to peel.

If you fall to the old man's feet, you will end your life.

The old man opened his eyes and slowly glanced at the old bird.

In an instant, a terrible force surged, and the laws of the surrounding space continued to fluctuate.

The old bird was wrapped in a milky white light.

Then, something shocking happened.

The old bird was reborn like a dead tree, growing new feathers again, and its beak became sharper again.

Almost in a moment, the old bird turned into a strong bird again, flapping its wings and flew into the air.

The eyes as big as mung beans were filled with gratitude to the old man.

The old man from Xianfeng Tao Gu smiled slightly and sighed:

"The Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, life is like this! The Tao gives birth to this!"

This person is Dao Tianyi of the Tianwu Divine Sect, an extremely powerful person in the Zhongzhou Holy Land.

The Tianwu Divine Sect, people in the world only think that it is like a demon sect, eating raw meat and drinking blood, killing and fighting violently.

But I didn't know that there were people like gods like Dao Tianyi.

If it comes to the temperament of an almost immortal, even the Holy Academy of the Ten Directions can't compare to Daotianyi.

"Master!"

A boy who looked sixteen or seventeen years old walked to Dao Tianyi and bent down respectfully and said.

If Ling Yi was here, he would have been shocked.

Because this person is Yu Shitian who used to swept infinite storms and clouds in the five realms of Brahma.

Yu Shitian is now rich in breath, even better than before.

Obviously, he is already a character who is infinitely close to the True Lord.

With its terrifying combat power, it can be said that this is a super genius who can fight against the True Lord.

At this moment, Yu Shitian did not wear a mask on his face.

But his right eye was wrapped in a metal eye mask.

Only one holy eye emits a white light.

"Yeah, break it and then build it up! Do you understand?"

Dao Tianyi smiled slightly and said.

Yu Shitian nodded slowly.

"The two eyes of the holy demon are the creation of heaven and earth.

Those who can become the Emperor of Heaven are all people of the best.

Ling Yi destroyed your demonic eyes, although it was equivalent to breaking your holy demonic power.

But you can be considered a blessing in disguise, and the power of the holy demon turns into pure holy power."

"Now your martial arts have become Venerable and transcendent Venerable.

Even the saints who even kill all the way are smooth and smooth.

Now your physique can accept my inheritance.”

Daotian said slowly with deep eyes.

"Thank you Master!"

Yu Shitian nodded and said yes.

"Your brother is about to walk out of the Heavenly Witch Hall.

Recently, Wanyan Shanqi of the Shanpan Dynasty will become the seventh envoy under his seat.

Gu Yanqing and Meng Jiayu were also taken to the seat by the ruthless Venerable.

You need to continue to retreat and fully understand my inheritance.

At that time, you will lead the team to enter the Northern Wilderness and avenge your previous shame.”

Dao Tianyi seemed to see that Yu Shitian was a little confused and absent-minded, and spoke.

As expected, Yu Shitian heard the three words "Northern Desert".

I thought of the former young man like a god and demon.

Uncontrollably, Yu Shitian was shocked and felt a rush of anger.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yu Shitian knelt down and kowtowed three times.

He said gratefully:

"Thank you for your accomplishment! Shi Tian will do his best to live up to the cultivation of Master!"

Daotian looked into the distance with a smile on his eyes.

And at this moment, there is a secret realm in the Brahma Realm.

A group of disciples from Cangwang Daoyuan, each of them was covered with blood and the corpses of strange beasts were covered with the feet.

Obviously after a fight, I was exhausted at this moment.

"Sister! We finally passed this level!"

Nangong Luoxing said to Nangong Luohan with an excited expression.

Most of this team of people were Ling Yi’s former friends.

Nangong Luohan is the leader.

Behind him were Nangong Luoxing, Jian Yi, Man Nan and other figures.

Under the leadership of Nangong Luohan, they have already passed through one level after another in this mysterious secret realm.

At this moment, they worked together to kill a strange beast at the peak of the half-step True Lord, and suffered heavy casualties.

No one has the strength to fight again.

Nangong Luohan sighed and said:

"Be careful! This secret realm is too weird! Along the way, ninety percent of our disciples died in Cangwang Daoyuan."

The death of ninety percent of the disciples made the disciples in Cangwang Daoyuan darken their expressions.

Even a heartless person like Man Nan felt a sense of sadness.

"It would be great if the elder brother was here! We... wouldn't have died so many brothers!"

Suddenly, Man Nan thought of someone.

I couldn't help feeling sad and my nose felt sore.
To be continued...
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