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"What's the matter?"

Sikong's brow was wrinkled first, and then his face was pale. His whole body was as bloody and energetic as if he had fallen into the mire. It was hard to move!

For many years, since Sikong was promoted to semi holy land, he had never tried this kind of taste. Even if he faced a real Holy Land strongman alone, he did not give him such a terrible threat!

And he is still a long way from the wilderness.

"What's scary ahead?" Sikong's face was so gloomy that he could dribble out of the water. "No, it was like the place where Sikong died!"

"Damn it, what kind of trouble did this Sikong Hong cause to me?"

"If you die, don't make trouble for me!"

Although Sikong Hong is the younger brother of Sikong, they have a strong blood relationship, but after all, the age difference is too far, and now is the most critical time for Sikong to break through the Holy Land!

Miss this critical opportunity, I don't know if there is any chance to touch Holy Land in the future!

From this point of view, we can imagine how much Sikongtu hated sikonghong. As for the murderer who killed his brother, he hated even more!

After ten breaths, the terrible pressure of the whole Heilong mountain finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Even so, the hundreds of thousands of working disciples who were awakened were still frightened, looking at the source of the terrible pressure just released.

"Hum!" With a snort and a wave of his hand, Sikong said, "all the selected level 9 working disciples listen to the order."

"Yes, my Lord!"

There are ten level 9 working disciples selected by Sikong disciples. These disciples are also very strong among the level 9 working disciples.

"Let's go and catch the villain who killed the registered disciple!"

At the command of Sikong Tu, he took the spirit Sabre and left the gathering place for the wilderness.

……

On the site of the altar, it has been damaged for a long time. The altar that originally left the ancient site has been stacked layer by layer.

Generally speaking, this kind of altar is not so easy to be destroyed, or it would not have survived for so many years.

However, this time, Qin Sheng's breakthrough even destroyed all the altars and could not find the original traces.

At this time, Qin Sheng closed his eyes tightly, his clothes had long been obliterated by flying ash, and his whole body was covered by a huge black thing like a cicada pupa.

The original powerful atmosphere that can be compared with the real Holy Land strongman has long disappeared, and Qin Sheng has converged. At this moment, he is digesting the benefits of promotion to Vientiane.

The Vientiane realm is not only a higher realm than the cave realm, but also a transformation from the body to the spirit.

"Hum" ~ ~

Qin Sheng's fingers are a little bit light. They are golden, just like the spirit beast in holy land shooting out the vertical eye ray. The indestructible shell of cicada pupa turns into fly ash.

"Mi Mi ~ ~"

a golden force comes out of his body and turns into armor. A layer of mysterious spirit lines on the surface are naturally generated. All the yuan forces can turn into armor. Moreover, the complexity of the spirit lines is no less than the spirit lines derived from the real saint regions!

Qin Sheng said with a faint smile, "I didn't expect that my body would be more holy than the spirit in the end!"

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