Chapter 1649

Thunder hall, Tianxing peak.

"Are you sure that the nine turn and half holy slave of long Aotian is king Lei Ling?"

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

In Shenxiao Valley, Zhan Tianxing fought with King Lei Ling for Lingxiao's reason. At that time, Lingxiao also assumed the alias of Lei hall disciple Hu Qing, but finally released King Lei Ling with the idea of fishing Weng Deli. Zhan Tianxing was seriously injured and had to escape from Shenxiao palace.

After Zhan Tianxing returned to the God of war hall, after verification, he found that there was no Hu Qing in the thunder hall. That Hu Qing was probably long Aotian. At the moment, long Aotian's men had another nine turn and half Saint slave, which also completely confirmed that Hu Qing was long Aotian.

Having suffered such a big loss in the hands of long Aotian, even King Lei Ling has become a servant of long Aotian. I'm afraid the inheritance of Shenxiao sage has fallen into the hands of long Aotian, and Zhan Tianxing hates Lingxiao to the extreme.

"Elder martial brother Zhan, the nine turn and half holy slave is indeed the thunder spirit king, and he also performed the thunder way of Shenxiao destroying the world. He personally said that it is the inheritance of Shenxiao saint! I didn't expect that long Aotian is really a great fortune. Even the LORD God of war came forward to protect him!"

Tang Yao's face was very ugly and said reluctantly.

"You're mistaken! Lord ares doesn't protect him. He just doesn't want to have a conflict between law enforcement hall, thunder hall and war hall! The Dragon Aotian really deserves to die!"

Zhan Tianxing said indifferently.

"Zhan Shao, long Ao's natural sin should die. He has gathered the immortal species. He must want to compete with you for the control of fan Tianyin. You can't be careless!" Lu Hun also hurriedly said.

"Fan Tianyin is mine, and no one can take it away! Let him live another month. In a month, I will take charge of fan Tianyin and become the Lord of the war hall. Then long Aotian will die!"

Zhan Tianxing said coldly, with a cold killing intention in his eyes.

The nine turn and half holy King Lei Ling is strong, but if he can take charge of fan Tianyin, the only king Lei Ling can be destroyed. As the Lord of the war hall, it is naturally very easy to deal with a small dragon Aotian at that time.

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Jiuzhong Imperial Palace, under a chaotic mist filled mountain peak, with waterfalls, flowing springs, strange flowers and plants, is like a fairyland.

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

"Grandpa, I have found out that the murderer of Huang Wuji is a disciple of the God of war hall! It should be Zhan Tianxing of Lei hall. Huang Wuji died in Shenxiao valley. The smell left before he died proves that Zhan Tianxing was the one who fought with him!

Moreover, there is a more strange thing. The red lotus valley of the ghost demon family was brought in one pot, and the person who took the shot claimed to be the emperor Wuji, but only the cultivation of the divine Kingdom and a nine turn semi saint, so the ghost demon family will take crazy revenge on my nine fold imperial palace! But that Zhan Tianxing is obviously the cultivation of six to half saints. It's quite strange, and I can't think clearly! "

The purple robed middle-aged man said slowly.

"Zhan Tianxing? The man who calls himself Emperor Wuji? Can you recognize the man who calls himself Emperor Wuji?"

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

"Don't worry, this time, the emperor not only killed the separation of the ghost demon saint, but also captured a strong ghost demon Saint alive. The emperor has handed it over to me. The name of the ghost demon saint is ghost Li. He will be able to recognize it if he has fought with the man who claims to be emperor Wuji!"

The purple robed middle-aged man said confidently.

"Very good! A month later, I will leave the customs and drive the linzhan temple. Who killed Huang Wuji, let him take his life to repay!"

That old voice was ethereal and incomparable, but it contained a burning killing intention.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man in purple robe was awestruck and quickly lowered his head.

……

Lingxiao has been sitting in the mountainside of Zhanshan for nine days and nine nights.

In his knowledge of the sea, the inheritance mark of Fantian seal contains the towering power of Fantian seal. Lingxiao can even feel a breath far beyond the holy way, as if even a saint can be easily torn to pieces in front of that breath.

"Is this... Jidao Diwei?"

Lingxiao slowly opened his eyes, showing a color of incomparable vibration in his eyes.

Saints master the origin of the road and follow their words. They often have the power to destroy heaven and earth. They can easily tear saints into pieces. Only the legendary extreme power of the emperor is the power of the great emperor!

Although the legend of Fantian seal is an imitation of zhantian seal, it integrates a trace of extreme imperial power of zhantian seal, so that it has all kinds of mysterious powers.

Moreover, after Lingxiao got the inheritance mark of fan Tianyin, he found that there was a strange connection between fan Tianyin and the immortal holy method, which could devour the endless Qi of robbery repeatedly, which was unparalleled in terror.

No wonder Liu Wenzheng told Lingxiao that only after gathering the immortal species can we have a greater grasp to communicate and control fan Tianyin.

Because fan Tianyin seems to contain the origin of robbery gas. The immortal species in Lingxiao can feel the power of the origin. With the immortal species as the medium, they can communicate with fantianyin.

However, today's fantianyin has absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, forming a vast energy storm. Lingxiao can't get close to fantianyin, and can only feel a trace of power of fantianyin with this mark.

"It seems that you have refined the inheritance mark of Fantian seal. Are you sure?"

Liu Wenzheng has been protecting Lingxiao's Dharma. Seeing Lingxiao wake up, he couldn't help smiling.

"Don't worry, senior brother. I'm sure!"

Lingxiao smiled, with a burning edge in his eyes. Looking at the wanzhang sacred mountain in the endless sea in the distance, that is the essence of fantianyin. Now the energy storm around has been much weaker, and he can see the whole picture of fantianyin.

It was a huge black ancient seal, emitting eternal light, rising and falling in the endless divine light storm, and the void in the four directions was shaking violently.

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

Liu Wenzheng smiled happily, and his eyes were full of expectation.

He has been waiting for this day for millions of years.

Today's war hall is weak, but as long as fan Tianyin is in, the war hall will never die. As long as Lingxiao can take charge of fan Tianyin and become the Lord of the war hall, it can be imagined that it is only a matter of time for the war hall to reproduce the glory of that year.

Lingxiao and Liu Wenzheng left the mountainside of Zhan mountain, and the Zhan hall was sealed again. Only when the energy storm around fan Tianyin completely subsided, they could choose to communicate with fan Tianyin and try to control fan Tianyin.