Emperor of Nine Suns

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"Yes, Master."

Zixi breathed a long sigh of relief again, Master Changsheng had no task for her, which meant that she could control her own time.

After a few last words of advice, Master Changsheng's figure slowly disappeared into the void.

It can be clearly seen that the matter on his side is very urgent, and it seems that he is not in the mood to say more, and the communication between the master and the apprentice is over.

Just when Zixi was about to leave the giant rock, there was a very subtle sound of breaking through the sky.

Looking towards the direction of the sound, one can see that at the far end of the sky, a gray streamer is approaching here as fast as lightning.

There is an incomparably powerful fluctuation of spiritual power in that stream of light, like a erupting volcano, which will explode with terrifying power that will destroy the world at any time! !

This is……

Zixi's pupils contracted violently, and his figure turned into a purple light and plunged into a dark corner on the edge of Duxu Peak.

At the same time, she also restrained her breath and hid behind a rocky mound.

The gray lightning aura is majestic, and descends across the void with an indescribably powerful coercion.

With the gray light blasting on the giant rock, the whole space froze violently.

Faint layers of gray mist can be seen spreading from the light, filling the entire space.

In this gray mist, a strong breath of death radiated out, and the giant rock space seemed to become another, gloomy world.

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The gray light dissipated completely, revealing a handsome boy with a baby face who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was the contemporary senior brother of Youming Peak, the strongest young generation of Momingzong, Han Dian, the son of Youming.

He glanced around and nodded in satisfaction.

Not far away, Zixi who was hiding in a dark corner shuddered in her heart.

Since the arrival of Han Dian, the harsh wind around him has disappeared without a trace, and the world has been calm without a trace of abnormality.

It gives people the feeling that this world has been completely suppressed by him.

Is this the terrifying power possessed by the super strong in the Linghe realm?

Zixi restrained her aura again, almost turning her whole body into a dead stone.

Such an enemy is too terrifying, no matter what the purpose of this senior brother of the Nether Sect came here, once she is discovered, there is only one dead end.

Han Dian was still smiling, looking like a harmless and sunny young lady.

It's just that the group of gray-robed Nether Peak disciples behind him kept silent, looking at him with sincere awe.

When Han Dian glanced inadvertently at the place where Zixi was hiding, there was a sudden fluctuation in the deep eyes.

Sensing this scene, Zixi was shocked, even her breathing stopped completely, and her figure was even more motionless.

At this moment, a small ant that emerged from the depths of the darkness swaggered onto her white palm that was supporting the wall, with rustling footsteps.

"Hehe... well, let's get to work."

Han Dian withdrew his gaze and waved his hands to the crowd behind him.

I saw the group of disciples wearing the robes of the Nether Sect took out a black iron pipe from the storage ring.

Those iron pipes are about three feet long, as thick as a child's arm, with thin gray lines on them.

Although the black iron pipe looks like iron, it has a lustrous luster like jade.

A total of twelve dark iron pipes were spliced ​​together to form a long pole more than three feet long.

When the long poles were spliced ​​together, the gray lines on them suddenly lit up, as if they were connected, and the whole iron pipe suddenly changed, becoming gray and black, emitting strong spiritual power fluctuation.

I saw a gray-robed disciple throwing his hands fiercely, and the three long poles floated in front of Han Dian in the air.

While Han Dian shook his hands, a strong spiritual power burst out, forming a gray-black flame in the void, and began to burn the long pole violently.

Crackling...

The ear-piercing crackling sound of flames continued, and under the intense calcination of the flames, the long pole seemed deeper and darker.

There is a special magic!

After the flame burned for about a cup of tea, Han Dianyao yanked at the long pole, and pulled out a large blood-colored banner from the pole with a whoosh!

It turns out that this is the case, is this bloody banner the true face of the long pole?

Zixi was startled, the big flag was more than ten feet long and nine feet wide, the whole body of the flag was as red as blood, it looked as if it was soaked in thick blood.

However, the famous Nether Peak's Nether totem is not embroidered on the flag, but a set of extremely weird pictures are embroidered instead!

Those are six dim light spots, showing the colors of dark blue, dark red, dark green, dark gold, dark black, and dark gray respectively.

There are a series of reversed swirl-like lines around the light spot, forming a set of reversed totems faintly between each other.

When Zixi looked at the dim light spots, she felt a sudden shock in her mind, and felt that those six light spots seemed to form an endless vortex, which contained endless attraction, as if her own The soul will leave the body and sink into that spot of light!

This scene shocked her, she quickly closed her eyes subconsciously, and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment in her heart.

Just by looking at it, I feel like my soul will be swallowed by that flag. How powerful is that magic weapon?

rumbling...

The blood-colored flag fluttered in the wind, and when the flag appeared, billowing gray mist rose from the flag, forming patches of gray phantoms in the void.

And the six light spots on the big flag are shining brightly, rising out like six little suns, gradually evolving into six completely different small worlds, connected to each other, containing majestic and indescribable of terror.

Han Dian's gestures with both hands changed abruptly, and he saw that the gray flame instantly transformed into a sea of ​​gray-black thunder and lightning, and thick thunder and lightning continuously circulated in the six deep worlds, like a gray sea of ​​lightning. Thunderbolt Dragon.

Every time those thunder and lightning dragons cycle through the six small worlds, the terrifying pressure in the void becomes stronger.

This is... This is refining this powerful magic weapon! !

Next to Duxu Peak, what is the purpose of Han Dian to refine this evil magic weapon?

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