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On the beacon tower, a tall figure stood quietly, thunder was rushing all over, there was the sound of water roaring, and the whole body was constantly overflowing with terrifying waves that belonged to the peak of the late stage of the spirit!

About tens of meters away from this figure, there is another figure sitting side by side, this figure is covered with white frost, and even within ten meters of it, it is also covered with frost, like a frost sculpture.

The two seem to be far away from each other, but they have their own anomalies, and they look very strange.

Above the infinitely high void of the grey sky on the four sides of the beacon tower, there is a pair of huge aqua-blue eyes watching here at this moment, and the vicissitudes, loneliness, and loneliness are turning inward.

The pupils of these eyes were transformed by Dian Ling Lan. He and Tian Lan Zhen Temple were originally one. They were ubiquitous and omnipotent in the temple. They were watching Ye Wuque battles in this way to obtain the corresponding disciples. Permissions.

In other words, there are dozens of pairs of huge water-blue eyes like this!

And similar to the beacon tower where Ye Wuque was located, and the rows of statues facing the four major ranks of Tianlan Zhenzong, there were also dozens of statues.

At this moment, on another beacon tower that seemed extremely far away from Ye Wuque, an unparalleled collision was erupting!

A tall figure full of thunder and roaring water is like a ghost and charm, and it is surrounded by soaring vitality. The strength of the overflowing cultivation base has completely reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit!

If Ye Wuque were here, he would definitely find that this figure was the real disciple of Tianlan Zhenzong who almost made him choose to give up. The two were exactly the same.

A palm shot, and the void exploded, as if the nine heavens gods thunder fell, roaring in all directions!

Every time this personal disciple makes a shot, his arms are stirred like two real dragon arms, and the wind whizzes and rolls around Liuhe. If it is rubbed by his stirred arm, even a monk who has reached the mid-stage of his cultivation level. Will instantly fall to the ground seriously injured.

Because this Tianlan Zhenzong personally passed on the disciple-level super master's combat power, he has reached the Linghui Realm!

But the strange thing is that at this moment, no matter how this personal disciple is swimming like a dragon, hitting a place, it seems that he has not done anything. It just keeps coming out like muffled thunder, something seems to resist his horror. attack.

And looking along the direction and target of the direct disciple's attack, you will suddenly find that the center of the attack is a tall figure standing with blue hair, dancing wildly, and a cold face. It is Ji Qingque!

But at this moment, Ji Qingque’s state is extremely embarrassed, her face is pale, the corners of her mouth are bleeding, and the gorgeous martial arts robes embroidered with auspicious clouds are also wrinkled everywhere, but her face is as cold as ever, expressionless, especially the pair of black belts. The green, mysterious and deep pupils were constantly turning at this moment, staring at the direct disciple of Tianlan Zhenzong who was constantly attacking, and bloodshot was even spreading inside!

Ji Qingque is standing in a huge black coffin at this moment. It is precisely because of the existence of this black coffin that it can temporarily withstand the terror attack of the real disciple of Tianlan True Sect. The sound of thunder-like crash, every blow The power that came out could hurt Ji Qingque.

Even if Ji Qingque has taken a Yuanyang Lie Pill, his combat power has tripled, and his body is constantly rushing to produce unparalleled power, but in front of this Tianlan True Sect disciple, it is still far from enough!

In fact, if he hadn't taken this Yuanyang Liedan in time, he would have been defeated by the opponent at this moment.

"It's worthy of the spiritual tool that Master gave me. Although it is only a one-time use, the power of the Black Sky Coffin lives up to the power of the spiritual tool."

Black Sky Coffin!

It is the huge black coffin that envelops Ji Qingque to guard it at this moment. It exudes a thick, pitch-black, ink-like elemental force fluctuation. It is an out-and-out spiritual weapon, and it has reached the middle grade. The magic weapon!

Spirit weapon, it is a magic weapon that is superior to treasure. Although it is only a grade interval, even the top-grade treasure, even the top-grade treasure whose value far exceeds the top-grade treasure, is in the low-grade spiritual weapon In front of him, it was just a scum!

Not to mention the middle-grade spiritual tools. Their high value and powerful power are simply unimaginable. Even in the five super sects, the number of spiritual tools is extremely rare, and most of them are low-grade spiritual tools. Spirit tools are ten times rarer.

Ji Qingque’s medium-grade spiritual tool Heitian coffin is a means of pressing the bottom of the box given to him by Jun Shanlie, but it is not an offensive spiritual tool, but a pure defensive spiritual tool, but the only regret is that This Heitian coffin seems to be just an imitation.

Although it is a genuine middle-grade spirit weapon, the Heitian Coffin is only a one-time use. In other words, if you release it, you can indeed protect yourself, but it will cause irreversible damage. Every time you use it, it will damage one point. Until finally completely destroyed.

Bang!

The real disciple of Tianlan Zhenzong kept bombarding, and he didn't stop at all. Even after the black sky coffin, Ji Qingque could clearly feel the terrible power of that attack. If he had not served Yuanyang Liedan released the Heitian coffin again, already lying down on the ground like a dead dog.

But in the next moment, Ji Qingque's complexion changed instantly!

Because after this personally transmitted disciple took another blow, a crack appeared on the intact black sky coffin!

"No, no matter how powerful the Heitian Coffin is, it is just an imitation, and if you want to defeat this personal disciple, it's useless to hide..."

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Qingque's complexion became even more indifferent, but he immediately took a deep breath, the pair of monster pupils actually began to shine with blue light, and Ji Qingque's eyes turned into a pair of monsters. Hitomi!

At the same time, an indescribable terrifying force seemed to slowly descend, and it was about to wake up bit by bit!

Bang!

When the third crack appeared on the Heitian coffin, Ji Qingque inside it suddenly made a move with his right hand, and then the Heitian coffin that had been guarding him turned into a black stream and rushed into his storage ring.

Seeing that what had been obstructing him finally disappeared, the personal disciple flickered, his palms slapped against the void, with an indescribable powerful blow toward Ji Qingque's suppression!

"Humph!"

At this moment, Ji Qingque suddenly gave a cold snort, turned her body, turned her face in one direction, and was directly facing the personal disciple who had come from the suppression. In the next instant, a hole came out of his eyes. Two faint rays of light!

At this moment, Ji Qingque danced wildly with long cyan hair, her eyes were like monster pupils, and her expression was extremely cold and high, like an ancient **** sitting in endless years, cold and ruthless, and could suppress everything with her backhand.

call out!

The two blue and quiet rays of light merged with each other in the void, and finally formed a blue and quiet light of only about five inches. Wherever they passed, the void actually began to collapse, as if it could not bear the forward movement of this force!

In the next instant, this azure light was unbiased in the center of the eyebrows of the disciple who had come to pass on and killed!

Then, this personally transmitted disciple still maintained his original actions, but his loud voice actually slowly turned into fly ash!

It seems to be completely annihilated by an irresistible force in an instant, unable to resist, unable to avoid, and death if touched!

After shooting this blow from the eyes like a demon pupil, Ji Qingque was violent. Standing on the beacon, there was a kind of indescribable demon and majesty rippling away, mysterious and unpredictable.

But immediately Ji Qingque's eyes closed tightly, and the moment he closed his eyes, two bright red blood stains were actually left under his eyelids, and Ji Qingque's aura became extremely sluggish. You must know , At this moment he is still in the medicinal effect of Yuanyang Lie Pill!

Obviously, such an invincible blow, even for Ji Qingque, has an indescribable huge consumption. If you want to use this trick, you must pay a great price!

It took a full half an hour before Ji Qingque opened his eyes slowly, and the inside was no longer black and blue, but became pure black, which seemed exactly the same as ordinary people.

Looking down, seeing a strong golden light beating on the lime on the ground, Ji Qingque's indifferent and ruthless face finally showed an extremely conceited smile.

...

Ye Wuque had completely forgotten himself at this moment, as if the whole person together with his mind were sealed under the ten thousand years of profound ice in the bitter cold of the far north, his body was frozen, his nerves were frozen, he lost all external perception, only a little spiritual sense remained. .

But just by relying on this last bit of spiritual sense, Ye Wuque felt an indescribable sense of inexplicability. He could clearly perceive that there seemed to be a huge force of coldness in all directions, and then wave after wave. Stopped hitting himself.

With each impact, there is a powerful feeling in the deepest part of the soul, and a wave is stronger like a wave!

Until a certain moment, as if finally reached a critical point!

On the beacon tower, the direct disciple has always been independent, if it is not a humanoid and constantly exuding horrible fluctuations, it is a puppet through and out, without any life activity imagination.

As long as the challenger does not step within the red line of the ancient stone bricks on the ground, the direct disciple will remain motionless, like a dead thing.

Once he stepped into this red line, he would wake up in an instant and burst out with the most powerful combat power to defeat the challenger.

This is also the reason why Ye Wuque dared to make a breakthrough on the beacon tower, because as long as he did not step into the ground red line, he would have plenty of time to prepare. This was the point he discovered through the previous three battles.

On the entire beacon tower, this relative silence seems to continue like this over time, until eternity...

Then, in the next instant, a huge roar suddenly resounded from the beacon tower!

Click!

I saw that within ten feet of a radius completely shrouded by the white frost, cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the frost sculpture, expanding, and finally a slender figure jumped out of it with a bang!

This figure seemed to be dyed with ice **** all over, and even the eyelashes were still covered with a layer of frost, but as the eyes suddenly opened, a powerful wave of cultivation level suddenly dispersed!

The mid-term peak of Origin Soul Realm!

After Ye Wuque's figure stood still, feeling the mighty new force in his body and the fluctuation of the cultivation base that belonged to the peak of the mid-term Origin Realm, a hint of surprise finally flashed in his eyes!

"Fifth-rank high-level pill is really extraordinary! It has caused my cultivation to soar to this point! It seems that I have finally taken the first step successfully in this fight!"

At this moment, Ye Wuque, whose cultivation base broke through again, could no longer lose his helplessness and unwillingness before, a pair of dazzling eyes swept towards the direct disciple of Tianlan Zhenzong who stood on his own in the distance, and there was still a solemn meaning in his eyes.

Because Ye Wuque understood that even if his cultivation base broke through and his combat power surged, he still wasn't the opponent of this direct disciple.

Fortunately, he still has a second stroke!

It is also a very important means!

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Slowly stretched out the index finger of his right hand, Ye Wuque's eyes were like a knife, and his heart moved!

In the next instant, a mysterious force field burst out, and Ye Wuque's whole body immediately crossed several feet with a scream, stepping into the red line!

Ye Wuque's second stroke was the force field contained in the Tianlan black ring he had just obtained!

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