Supreme Dragon Seal

Qi Bei frowned and didn't speak. It seemed that Han Mies decided that he couldn't help, but since he had already handed over his things, he didn't bother to intervene.

Hanmisi was full of frustration, the destination was close at hand, more than a dozen of his brothers died, but in the end they still had to return without success.

At this time, the king-grade magician of the wind department opened the brocade bag, and a glint of light shone from the bag, reflecting on the magician's sinister face.

At this moment, a small head popped out of Qi Bei's arms, screamed twice, and the sharp purple beak dripped.

Qi Bei understood that Xiao Zi was eager to devour the contents of the brocade bag.

"Very good, you can get out now." The wind-type king-rank magician giggled, her voice was a bit rough, but with the charming laughter of a little girl, it really made the hairs stand on end.

"Go back." Khamis ordered, seeming to have aged a lot in the blink of an eye.

The group turned around, but only Qi Bei was sitting on the Flaming Horse King, looking at the woman lightly, and he felt her murderous aura.

"Why don't you turn around?" the magician asked.

"Turn around? Do you want to kill more happily?" Qi Bei laughed.

Upon hearing this, Han Mies and his party suddenly turned around, fully alert.

"Hehe, you are very smart. Smart people die early." The female magician laughed wildly.

Qi Bei shook his bearded face, and lamented: "Old woman, stop shaking, your chest is so flat, you won't get a ripple if you shake it any longer."

The female magician of the wind element's royal smile froze, and looked at Qi Bei coldly, the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and murderous intent spread.

At this time, Hammes realized that they were surrounded by a layer of light blue magic restriction, and there was no one around them.

"It's crazy, I'm dead, I'm going to fight this bitch." Hanmisi breathed heavily, his eyes were red, he was driven to a corner, but he let go of all the worries in his heart.

Dozens of people held weapons and slashed at the light blue magic ban.

However, among them, the most powerful ones are only mid-level fighters, how can they break through the restrictions placed by the king-level magician.

The female magician looked on coldly, as if watching dozens of ants struggling.

Suddenly, the female magician raised her head, looked at the bearded man with a half-smile expression, who didn't move at all, and felt a little palpitated suddenly.

This kid, what a big-tailed wolf... The female magician decided to make a quick decision. She raised her wand, her lips closed quickly, and the air was suddenly filled with violent magic fluctuations.

Within the cyan magic restriction, a tornado with a diameter of more than ten meters quickly formed, and as the tornado spun, countless wind blades were brought up.

Hanmisi's face was ashen, and the screaming subordinates under his hands were full of despair, and their desperate momentum plummeted. He watched helplessly as the irresistible tornado rushed and tore them to pieces.

At this moment, Qi Bei moved, and his whole body rushed into the tornado that had just formed like electricity.

court death?

When the group of people still maintained a sluggish and desperate look, suddenly countless golden lights shot out from the tornado, and the tornado suddenly seemed to be firmly held by a big hand.

So, in an instant, the tornado that brought despair to Hamis and his party dissipated invisible.

The female magician's complexion changed, and she suddenly realized that she had miscalculated Qi Bei's strength. It is unlikely that a person who can hold Wangpin's magic for life, even a warrior at the peak of Wangpin, can do it.

She felt timid, anyway, she got the things, so let's withdraw them.

"I want to run, can I run?" Qi Bei laughed loudly, his body directly passed through the magic restriction under the disbelieving eyes of the female magician.

Escape as far as you can! This was the only thought in the female magician's mind, Qingfeng had already supported her body, as long as she was given a breath, she would immediately disappear into the sky.

But, she didn't have this chance anymore, a big golden hand pinched her delicate neck like iron tongs, a strange energy suppressed her body and her spirit.

And in the next second, Qi Bei's body fully appeared.

"Let... let me go..." The female magician was so terrified that her face was deformed, and she choked out the words from her throat.

"Impossible." Qi Bei said indifferently, as soon as he exerted force with his big hand, he heard a "click" and directly pinched the female magician's throat.

Immediately, Qi Bei found the brocade bag from her body, and then found a money bag from her body.

This wind-type magician does not have a space ring. After all, not everyone can have a space ring.

Turning his head, Qi Bei found that Han Mies and his party were staring at him in a daze.

Khamis had always thought that Qi Bei was at most a high-level warrior, but he never expected that he could kill a king-rank magician so easily, so wouldn't he have the strength of a land-rank powerhouse?

Land powerhouse! It was like a dream in Hanmisi's heart, he had never seen a strong earth-grade person in his life.

In the secular world, those who are strong in the earth rank seldom come out to walk. When they reach that level, they generally put all their thoughts on cultivation and attack the higher heaven rank.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that a strong land rank is enough to despise most of the secular dignitaries.

The reason why most of them are said is that in some dynasties with profound background, maybe a few old guys with local strength can be found.

Qi Bei opened the brocade bag, and Xiao Zi in his arms couldn't wait to get out to peck the shining gemstones inside.

"A fragment of the heart of the sky?" Qi Bei was stunned for a moment, aware of the rich energy of heaven and earth contained in this irregularly shaped gemstone, but isn't it just a fragment of the blue heart-shaped stone in the enchanting hand.

Such a fragment of the heart of the sky is actually regarded as a priceless treasure by these people? Even royal magicians would kill and rob for it.

Then the hundreds of hearts of life and hearts of death in his interspatial ring, wouldn't they be able to seduce all the old guys in the five holy places?

Qi Bei is a hungry man who doesn't know how hungry he is. When he was in the Undead Mountains, Yaoluo would never be willing to use the Heart of the Sky if he had no choice. Although he knew that the heart of life and the heart of death were treasures, he never thought that this type of energy stone would be so scarce.

Once his heart of life and heart of death are exposed, not only the old guys from the light camp will come, but also the old monsters from the dark camp will follow them like sharks smelling blood.

But now, he already has this kind of consciousness in his heart, the wealth must not be revealed, and the fact that he has the heart of life and the heart of death cannot be revealed even if he is killed.

Xiao Zi directly got into the brocade bag, pecking at the fragments of the heart of the sky, and swallowed it all in her stomach after a while.

At this time, Xiao Zi's body had grown a lot, and her feathers were much brighter, but after swallowing the fragments of the Heart of the Sky, it quickly returned to Qi Bei's skirt, and fell asleep again.

Qi Bei didn't feel sorry for the fragments of the heart of the sky. He was rich and powerful now, so he didn't care about it.

At this time, Qi Bei noticed the terrified gazes of Han Mies and his group, and knew that it was time for him to bid farewell to them, and it was not suitable for him to walk with them again.

Qi Bei waved his hand, and the Flaming Horse King ran up to him.

"Go back to your prairie." Qi Bei patted the head of the Flaming Horse King and said.

"Xilulu..." Flame Horse King arched Qi Bei's chest, then hissed, and rushed back and forth.

Qi Bei didn't say anything to Han Mies and the others, because there was no need, he touched the soles of his feet, and he had already pierced the sky and left in an instant.

"Patriarch, what should we do?" a tribal warrior asked Khamis.

"Let's go back, the whole family has moved and lost treasures, the Lord Luoxia will not easily spare us." Hanmisi said, it turned out that they went to the king city to dedicate the fragments of the heart of the sky to the Lord Luoxia Ling Xiao.

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Suddenly, the Tongtian Bell on Tongtian Mountain suddenly rang.

The bell rang three times, which meant that something important happened, and all the elders were notified to gather in the Tongtian Hall.

Enchanting opened her eyes, this was the first time the Tongtian bell rang after she became an elder of Tongtian Mountain, she quickly got up, jumped out of the quiet room, and flew towards the Tongtian Hall.

The Tongtian Hall, floating above the lingering clouds, is magnificent and majestic, really like a palace of gods.

As for how the Tongtian Hall floated, no one knows the reason so far, but it is said that after the battle of the gods, it was built by a certain god's mansion with his own hands.

After Yaoluo arrived at Tongtian Hall, the rest of the elders also quickly gathered.

After the eighteen elders were all together, several figures shot into it.

One of them is Venerable Fanyun, the lord of Tongtian Mountain. It is rare to see him. He is a magician at the peak of the holy level of the water system.

There were two people following Venerable Fanyun, a woman in holy light armor, her whole body was covered in the armor, and she couldn't see her face clearly. The other is a middle-aged man in the robe of a priest of light, holding a scepter of light and wearing a belt of light on his head. Those who understand only need to look at his attire to know that he is the bishop of the temple of light.

There are eight bishops in the Temple of Light, and above the bishops is the boss of all priests and knights in the Temple of Light, the Archbishop of Light.

"Let me introduce, this is Yan Shengyi, the presiding judge of the Temple of Light, and this is Mark, the bishop of the Temple of Light. The dark faction is on the rise and infiltrating every class in every country. This time, when we come to Tongtian Mountain, we need the disciples of Tongtian Mountain to come out and encircle and suppress the forces of the dark faction," Venerable Fanyun said.

"Yes, this time the dark camp is resurgent. Our Temple of Light has confirmed that there are dark remnants in several places. We need to recruit people from the five holy places to suppress the resurgence of the dark camp." Mark, the bishop of the Temple of Light, said in a deep voice.

"I don't know how many people are needed?" an elder of Tongtian Mountain asked.

"Five hundred people." The presiding judge Yan Shengyi replied.

(to be continued)