Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1319 God Is A Slave

"Chen Xinghe is here!"

"So fast? What is the Fifth Sword Gate doing?"

"Hmph, that old guy from the Fifth Sword Gate is extremely treacherous, and he made peace with the one surnamed Chen."

"Didn't fight?"

"Yes, there was no fight! However, Chen Xinghe had a fight in the Yefo Sect. Although he won, there must be losses."

"Hey! This guy's tail can't fall off all of a sudden. It's not that we don't pay attention to it, but his rising speed is too fast, so fast that we didn't realize it."

"It's too late to say anything now, I can only invite Yan Posuo."

"The misfortune of the Zongmen is the great misfortune of the world."

Suddenly, a gust of breeze blows.

Chen Xinghe stepped on straw shoes, and was already standing on the Zhou Tian Tower of Jin Tianzong.

"Qing...Qingtian Emperor?"

"He is really here, how could he arrive so quickly with the news!"

"Very people do extraordinary things. In the past, if I waited to make a move, I could completely torture this bastard, but now I'm afraid I can't even make a wave."

"What's the use of saying this? Regret it! Regret it!"

Chen Xinghe looked around and said coldly: "Emperor Qingtianzong is here, why don't you come out to greet him? After so many years, it seems that you have forgotten who you are."

"Who are we?" A grey-clothed monk with sharp teeth and cold eyes stepped out of the air.

Chen Xinghe looked at the other party and sneered: "You are the slaves of my Qingtian Sect!"

"Slave? Chen Xinghe, how dare you say that." The gray-clothed monk had already approached Chen Xinghe, and suddenly raised his hand and revealed three silver needles.

This needle is extremely thin and long, trembling, and seems to have spirituality.

The next moment, the silver needle pierced through the fairy armor and pierced into Chen Xinghe's body.

That is the fairy armor. After being tempered by huge strength, it can't stop the three magic needles?

"Hahaha! No surprises, no surprises, but this is just the beginning." Three silver needles appeared in the hands of the gray-clothed monk again.

Chen Xinghe looked carefully, and commented: "This needle is really unique, and the fairy armor and demon armor can't stop it."

"Hehe, are you scared?" Another three silver needles pierced quickly.

"How many needles do you need?"

"Not many, 28 roots, the body is locked and the soul is shrunk even if you are a Mahayana monk, you cannot be resurrected smoothly."

"Okay, let's stab it! I want to see how you lock it!" Chen Xinghe's eyes were extremely bright, it seemed that the silver needle pierced not him, but the wooden stake.

"You can't move now. No one can move after being locked up by me for so many years."

"Really?" Chen Xinghe smiled, his body suddenly vibrated, and the six silver needles followed the vibration, pulling out little by little.

"This?" The grey-clothed monk was greatly surprised, and his complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly stabbed out more silver needles, nine, twelve, fifteen...

In the blink of an eye, 27 silver needles pierced Chen Xinghe's body, and he was really unable to move.

"How is it? I know you are amazing, but these 28 life-killing needles have never let me down."

Chen Xinghe didn't panic at all, and exclaimed: "Sure enough, there are doorways, and the locks are quite solid."

"You're not afraid?"

"Not to mention whether I'm afraid or not, there are only 27 silver needles, and you said there are 28 in total."

"Hmph, No. 20 eight are no longer needed."

"Really?" Chen Xinghe sneered, shaking his body again, and something that the gray-clothed man would never have imagined happened. The 27 silver needles were pulled up together.

"Not good! I didn't expect you to reach such a level!" The gray-clothed monk hurriedly held his breath, and took out a cold glow preciously.

Chen Xinghe was slightly surprised. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the grey-clothed monk pointing out.

"Pfft..." The No. 20 eight magic needles pierced into the steel-like body without hindrance, and disappeared directly into the dantian.

"It's done!" The grey-clothed monk wiped off his cold sweat. The No. 20 eight needles are not ordinary. Its ability is not far from the best in ancient and modern times.

Chen Xinghe suddenly said: "This ice needle does have a miraculous effect. If you don't pay attention, it is easy to get tricked, but it is not good for me."

"Ah? How is it possible?" The gray-clothed friar hurriedly took a few steps back, pointed forward and said, "You, you shouldn't still be able to speak."

"The facts are in front of me, can I talk?" Chen Xinghe looked down at his body, suddenly his body split into two, and he came out from behind the frozen body.

There was a Chen Xinghe in the original place, and now it is another Chen Xinghe. This kind of scene is simply unimaginable and unbelievable.

"You? You have been using a substitute? Impossible, absolutely impossible, I have supernatural powers to lock on."

"That's because I'm standing with the double, no matter how you lock it, the position is the same! From the time you stabbed the first three silver needles, I and the double have switched positions. As for these silver needles, although they are pierced The fairy armor and the demon armor stopped in the fairy gang! Although I despise the Qingtian sect, I dare not underestimate any opponent, and now I send you to the Falling Immortal Screen to subdue the spell."

Before the grey-clothed cultivator could escape, Chen Xinghe had already stretched out his right hand, grabbed the guy, and forced him into the ground the next moment.

After imprisoning this guy, Chen Xinghe glanced around and said: "I, Emperor Qingtian, came to the door, so I sent this kind of thing over? Did you not take me seriously?"

With that said, he stepped out.

"Boom..." Collapse!Great collapse!
The most important palace complex of Jintianzong fell into the ground, leaving only one Zhoutian Tower standing here.

The prohibition formation here ceased to exist in one breath.

"Is there no one left in the Jintian Sect? Then I will not be polite, and I will kill you today."

With such persecution, the able-bodied people of Jintianzong finally couldn't sit still.

"My name is Yan Posuo!" A female cultivator had already stood on the Zhoutian Tower at some point, and with her as the center, the sky and the earth changed colors.

White, everything is white, the trees become white, the stones become white, and the surrounding area becomes white. Except for Chen Xinghe who maintains the original color, there is no variegated color in other places.

"Are you the owner of the Heavenly Mirror? As far as I know, this mirror has a special status in the noble sect and controls almost all affairs. If you are not its owner, forget it!"

"Forget it? Fellow Taoists, why should you be obsessed with the Heavenly Mirror, I am the one who can talk to the Heavenly Heavenly Sect."

"Hmph, don't fool me. Except for the Yefo Sect who was forced out by me as a young novice, including my Qingtian Sect, which of the five major sects has no black hands behind the scenes? I don't know what went wrong. Tianzong actually has the guts to rebel against his master, those things are not my business, my intention is very simple, that is to make Jintianzong kneel down again, and worship at Qingtianzong's feet."

"Impossible, how can you shake the foundation of my Heavenly Sect?" Yan Posuo spread out her arms and tried her best to shrink the white, but her figure froze and her eyes widened.

"How about it? 28 magic needles, lock the body and even lock the soul, can you still move?"

(End of this chapter)