Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

this moment.

All the disciples of the Snow God Palace in the Ice Crystal Palace felt a rush of cold that penetrates the bone marrow.

"not good."

"what is the problem?"

"Palace Master, the Palace Master is angry."

Many Xueshengong disciples were shocked and knelt down in a hurry, not daring to raise their heads.

In their eyes, the Snow God Palace Master was like a god, aloft, dominating the life and death of all his disciples.

If the Snow God Palace Master was angry, it would definitely be like the sky falling down to these disciples.

"Why the palace lord is angry? In the past few decades, nothing happened to my Snow God Palace..."

Some disciples were puzzled.

"Is it possible that it has something to do with Her Royal Highness?"

A certain disciple's complexion changed. Some time ago, the goddess was ordered by the palace lord to compete with several other disciples of the Supreme Master in the prediction of the ordinary Tianjizi.

It didn't take long for the Snow God Palace Master to get angry, and many disciples couldn't help but guess whether there was a connection.

And just when many disciples of the Snow God Palace speculated that they were uneasy.

In the depths of the Ice Crystal Palace, it almost completely turned into a world of ice and snow, and the power of ice rising like the sea.

"The palace... the palace owner spares his life..."

The disciple of Snow God Palace who came in to report that the goddess had extinguished the fire, only felt his body stiff, the blood and Internal Energy running slowly slowed down, and even his consciousness began to blur.

Although the Cultivation Technique cultivated by Xue Shen Gong disciples are cold in nature, Cultivation Technique is cold in nature, which does not mean that ice cold can be ignored.

"Palace Master, the Palace Master's strength has improved again..." The few Elders next to them were able to support them. At this moment, they looked at each other, and there was a trace of horror on their faces.

Just like the Snow God Palace Master, just relying on aura to cause such an impact, even if it doesn't touch the height of the Seventh Stage, I'm afraid it will not be far away.

"Humph!"

The Snow God Palace Master glanced at the disciple, his breath slowly receded, and said coldly, "Get Ling'er's life candle."

"Yes."

The disciple of the Snow God Palace shivered, and quickly retreated. After a while, she was holding a candlestick that looked like an ice crystal.

"Sure enough it went out."

The Snow God Palace Master glanced at it and was silent.

When the fire of life is extinguished, it means that the owner of the fire of life has completely fallen, and even his spiritual thoughts have not escaped.

"Who is it, who is it?!!!"

The Snow God Palace Lord had no expression on his face, but the words were faintly revealing a murderous intent.

The goddess Bingling is a disciple she personally selected, to be cultivated as the next generation of Snow God Palace Master.

It can be said that the Snow God Palace Master spent countless efforts on Bingling.

But now, Bingling is dead?

"Palace Master."

At this moment, an Elder next to him bit his head and said: "His Royal Highness has already reached the Realm of the Third Stage Heaven, plus the secrets of my Snow God Palace. Even if we encounter the ordinary Fourth Stage Heaven myth, there is still no escape. questionable......"

"Not bad palace lord, able to kill the goddess, the strength is at least close to the head teacher level."

Another Elder opened his mouth to analyze.

"Head Teacher?"

The Snow God Palace Master narrowed his eyes, and faintly burst out a bright glow: "Ling'er has a life-saving thing given by the ancestors. Once activated, even if it is the Seventh Stage Heavenly myth, it will not necessarily stop it."

The voice of the master of the Snow God Palace just fell.

Several Elder's pupils shrank sharply.

"Seventh Stage, could it be the old ancestor of a certain great church who awakened in spite of his face and shot his highness?"

"Impossible, what a hell are those who don't die? It's absolutely impossible to spend the little lifespan left to shoot your Royal Highness."

"Then you say, what's the situation now?"

Several Elders suddenly argued.

At this time, the Elder who had not spoken said: "Perhaps, the goddess did not have time to use the life-saving thing?"

The words came out.

Many Elders looked at each other, and suddenly thought it was very possible.

"did not use?"

The Snow God Palace Master's eyes flashed.

In fact, she also thinks that this kind of possibility is the greatest. The Seventh Stage myth is so rare. Even if she wants to make a move, she will make a move against a head teacher like her. As for the goddess Bingling...

To some extent, Bingling is not yet worthy of the Seventh Stage Myth.

"but."

"It can make Ling'er even too late to use life-saving things..."

The Snow God Palace Master thought.

"Palace Master."

The Elder who spoke last seemed to think of something, and said cautiously: "Go to the battleground with His Highness the Goddess, and there are several other great disciples."

"There is something wrong with Your Highness Goddess, they definitely know better than us...Instead of guessing who did it here, it's better to go directly to those few great pontiffs to inquire..."

"I see."

The Snow God Palace master's eyes brightened, and he stepped out and disappeared.

...

...

At the time when there was a sensation among the many great religions overseas.

Su Qin wandered slowly in the palace. Now that he left the customs, Su Qin didn't plan to go back immediately.

"The tide of vitality..."

Su Qin raised his right hand and gently grabbed it towards the depths of the void.

Suddenly, a cloud of misty air made Su Qin grasp it in his palm.

This cloud of misty and misty gas is invisible and innocent, seeming to be there and not, constantly flowing and transforming, wanting to escape from Su Qin's palm.

If there is a myth at the head teacher level of the overseas Shangzong, the Practitioner will definitely be shocked to discover that the cloud of misty gas in Su Qin's hand is a spiritual inspiration from heaven and earth.

The spirit of heaven and earth is different from the vitality of heaven and earth.

Compared with vitality, the spirit is more illusory.

It is more like a special substance, scattered between heaven and earth, even if it is the Seventh Stage Practitioner, it is difficult to catch a trace.

But now.

Su Qin is actually playing with a large group of brainstorms, which is simply appalling.

"Pity."

"That's just a little bit of intelligence in a radius of tens of miles."

Su Qin took a breath, and this group of spirits poured into his nose like a fish.

...

...

Just when Su Qin strolled slowly in the palace.

What happened in Chang'an City began to spread quickly to the world.

Even if the Emperor Tang ordered that no spreading was allowed, the battle was too shocking. Five consecutive mythological Practitioners fell and were still in full view. Even if Emperor Tang wanted to suppress it, it was impossible to suppress it.

Chang'an City can't be completely sealed off, right?

As the news continued to spread, the whole world shook again.

"Six mythological Practitioners came to Chang'an City and wanted to subdue Tang, but the myth of Chang'an City only cut a few swords, and these mythological Practitioners fell one after another?"

Countless people were stunned.

This has exceeded the limit of their imagination. How does the myth of Martial Forest exist? There can be no one in an era.

As a result, six people suddenly appeared, but they were quickly killed by the town.

This is simply incredible!

"Really? The Meng Yuan Guoshi fell in the hands of the myth of Chang'an City last time. It can be explained by the fact that it has just breakthrough and the unstable Realm, but now there are six Martial Forest myths, and the myth of Chang'an City took What is going to kill?"

A Practitioner questioned it.

"Don't you believe it? I was outside Chang'an City at the time, and the six Martial Forest myths enveloped the entire palace, and I felt like a couch."

"Then the master myth in the palace came out, and within a few moments, five of the six myths fell."

A Practitioner patted his chest and said, vowing that he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Five fell, six in total, doesn't it mean that another one escaped?" Someone asked with a keen grasp.

"No."

"The surviving Martial Forest myth is a living mouth left intentionally by the mythological lord in the palace. What's the use..."

When the Practitioner said this, he paused for a while and lowered his voice: "One more thing, among the six mythological Practitioners who came to Chang'an City, one of them should be the ancestor of the Blood Killer..."

This just came out.

Suddenly caused an uproar again.

The ancestor of the Blood Killing Gate is a Martial Forest myth two hundred years ago. Whether it is strength or means, it is far beyond the comparability of the Meng Yuan Guoshi.

Even such a strong man in the Martial Forest myth Realm has no ability to resist in front of the myth in the palace. Isn't this incredible?

"How strong is the mythical lord in my Tang Dynasty imperial palace..."

Finally, a Practitioner couldn't help but ask.

Whether it is the Meng Yuan Guoshi or the six Martial Forest myths just now, it seems that they are as fragile as a baby in front of the mythical adult in the palace.

In this case, the Practitioner is naturally curious, Su Qin's strength.

"How strong is it?"

The Practitioner who personally experienced the battle in Chang'an City was silent for a while, and said seriously: "This horror is only known by the fallen Martial Forest myths."

"Maybe I don't know these Martial Forest myths either." The Practitioner added another sentence in his heart.

...

...

Naturally, Su Qin didn't know that at this moment, countless creatures in the world were beheading the digital mythology Practitioner for him.

"The ancient tree in Demon Cloud City can no longer sign in..."

Su Qin sighed lightly, walked out of the underground Great Hall, and came to the palace.

In the magic cave world, the ancient tree in the magic cloud city is known as a branch of the ancient magic tree that supports the world in the depths of the world.

Originally, Su Qin thought that this branch could support him to sign for decades.

As a result, the ‘Tao Yun’ has been exhausted after two years have not survived.

"However, in the past two years, I have indeed signed a lot of good things from that old tree."

Su Qin touched his chin and looked satisfied.

In addition to signing thousands of Demon Fruits, many treasures such as Demon Qi Crystal, Heavenly Demon Liquid, Demon Blood, etc. were also signed in.

There are even several of them, no worse than the Devil's Blade.

"After all, it's just a branch of the real Ancient Demon Tree. I'm afraid it doesn't even reach one ten millionth of the main body. It's pretty good to be able to check in so many things."

Su Qin nodded slightly, comforting himself.

"I don't know what treasures you can get when you sign in in front of the real ancient magic tree."

Su Qin leisurely fascinated.

However, Su Qin also knew that in a short period of time, it was impossible for him to go to the depths of the magic cave world.

"The Devil's Cave World cannot sign in, will you just be here?" Su Qin stopped and looked at the White Jade Square in front of him.

"System, sign in!"

Su Qin thought for a while, silently in his heart.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining magical powers. 】

A cold, mechanical voice rang in Su Qin's ears.

"Supernatural powers?"

A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.

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