Chapter 5660

Since you don't think about it, don't even think about it.

Jian Wushuang and others are his Backmen. Whether they succeed or not, they can give him a thought.

As for others, he can't control so much, only fight!

We can't put it off any longer.

Otherwise, given too much time to destroy life, there will always be changes.

WOW!

Zhenling waved his hand and directly recovered all the injuries on everyone.

This is the origin of the temple of difference.

The breath of the unparalleled sword also recovered, but the power of the starry sky could not be restored.

At least let the sword unparalleled rest for half an hour, in order to completely restore the power of the starry sky and exert the strongest means.

"Since the dead Dharma body has disappeared, you can continue to practice here. This time I will protect the Dharma for you personally until we go to heaven together!" Zhenling said solemnly.

Everyone was flattered, thanked one after another, and returned to practice again.

Jian Wushuang knows the meaning of the true spirit. This is to prevent these people from revealing the things of extinction, which can be regarded as protecting him in disguise.

For this, jianwushuang naturally thanks from the bottom of my heart.

Miesheng obviously came for jianwushuang. If this thing is known by other inheritors, if it can't be carried that day, force Zhenling to hand over jianwushuang.

It will be troublesome then.

Although Zhenling can suppress it at will, if he loses his dignity, it's really over.

Persuasion is the first.

Sitting cross legged around the golden skeleton, the people raised their divine bodies again.

Without the shelter of the cave, they are far away this time.

The same is true of Jian Wushuang.

Although the unparalleled divine body of the sword has reached 80000 times, it is still inaccessible.

He originally wanted to ask Zhenling about Dongjun, but when he thought of it, Zhenling asked him why he knew Dongjun's affairs at that time, which was bad.

Some things, it's better not to say more.

The sword is unparalleled, so he cultivates honestly.

After this battle, people's views on the unparalleled sword have also changed.

Although knowing that miesheng came for the unparalleled sword.

But when he looked at Jian Wushuang, there was no resentment, and there was more jealousy in his eyes.

Especially fan Feng and qianluo.

Although the surface dare not make a fight before the sword has no two sides, but the bottom of my heart is very jealous.

Fan Feng, in particular, was jealous of the cloud emperor at the beginning, so that her later sisters disagreed.

In fact, it's all because of her carefulness.

This kind of person is the most terrible.

A hundred years passed in a hurry.

It's time to start in the twinkling of an eye.

On this day, people stopped practicing.

Because the true spirit has set up a transmission array here to move them directly to the divine tomb, and then go to the heaven together.

After ten people stepped into the transmission array, Zhenling was not in a hurry.

Under Zhu Qi's eyes, he easily collected the golden skeleton of Dongjun into his mustard.

"Cough, that little Zhu Qi, help me tell your hall master that I have taken away the secret land of mountains and forests!" With that, he jumped into the transmission array without waiting for Zhu Qi to reply.

At the next moment, the transmission array directly burst into dazzling light, instantly taking the whole mountain forest secret land and entering the divine tomb together.

No wonder they should go to the divine tomb first, and then to the heaven.

Love is for this secret land of mountains and forests.

Jian Wushuang is fine. I'm used to it.

This is how the original magic sound mountain was brought about.

Although others were surprised, they dared not show disrespect in the face of the true spirit.

"Come with me to the tombstone!" Zhenling waved and led the crowd from the peak of tomb god mountain to a passage.

My eyes darkened.

When they reappeared, they had arrived at a huge Taoist temple.

"This is the Daoist field of Qishen and the place where the tombstone is located. It was originally intended to be opened in the near future, but this tombstone has not been dug out, and it will have to be delayed for a period of time!" Zhenling explained as he walked.

He took the people to the core of the Taoist field, below the Qishen Dharma phase.

Jian Wushuang and others looked up at Qi Shen.

Jianwushuang has long known the face of Qi God.

He even touched the body many times, so he acted calmly.

There was no surprise.

Others are different.

When facing the Dharma phase of such a strong person, Tongtian Buddha and zhenwuyang bowed down at the first time, and then bowed their heads and dared not look directly at them.

Wanyan and Dongsheng, the two are similar, and they are also devout after shock.

However, in the younger generation, I can't help but look up and down directly.

Zhenling went to the place where the censer was placed and lit a few incense sticks for himself.

As the head of the 18 gods, fan Feng fell to her knees with tears, but she didn't dare to make any sound.

Lest it disturb the purity of this place.

Three gods!

Eighteen gods!

108 messengers!

God will not say, they are all strong in the six calamities, and their strength is terrible.

God will be different. Like the messenger, they are all top.

But each of God's generals is the ultimate emperor.

He is the nearest person to Qi God, and Qi God takes care of them as children.

When these gods will see the Dharma of different gods, they will naturally leak out sadness.

Seeing this scene, I found that fan Feng was not so annoying.

After a few incense sticks, Zhenling inserted the censer at will.

Seeing fan Feng kneeling on the ground, a gentle smile leaked out.

"Get up, boy!"

Fan Feng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up respectfully.

Then Zhenling turned his head and glanced at them all, put his hands behind his back, and said, "there was a great existence. He predicted the future for the rising hall, saying that I would rise to the hall and produce a peerless strong man, but the price of this existence was a general's success!"

"Before, I was very convinced, but after seeing you, I have changed my previous view. I think you all have the opportunity to become that peerless strong man!"

Zhenling's words are true, which makes everyone look forward to.

Who doesn't want to be a peerless strong man.

As for a general's success, ten thousand bones wither, and it is not himself that withers.

"Here, I wish you all the best, your realm soars, return to the temple of Qi and your hometown as soon as possible, and save the long river of time and space!" Zhenling waved his hand and directly called out a jar of wine.

And in front of everyone, a bowl also appeared.

Drinks fly by themselves.

Everyone took the bowl and looked at Zhenling with hot eyes.

"Done!" Zhenling directly took the jar and drank it in one gulp.

Without hesitation, everyone drank it clean.

Jian Wushuang grinned, only feeling that the wine was extremely spicy, which not only did not help the divine body, but also made him dizzy.

It's obviously not a good wine.

Even the farewell wine, Zhenling doesn't want to take out some good ones?

Just when Jian Wushuang's heart roast, a mirror like a mirror rises in his mind, and then his body returns to normal.

In the mirror, there is a real face!

(end of this chapter)