The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 418 There is a loud noise in the sky, and the gods make their debut!

Luoyue County.

Temple of Thunder.

It was night.

The sky is dark, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

It was very quiet in the temple.

Qingping sat cross-legged, with an indifferent expression, waiting in the courtyard.

And he was holding the small bronze flag in front of his chest with both hands, ready to go.

The wind at night seemed very cold, and nine figures blew over, floated over the courtyard wall, and landed in the courtyard.

"coming?"

Qingping looked solemnly and looked at the nine figures.

The nine figures were all pitch black, as light as fluff, and as thin as paper. Even under the moonlight, they looked very gloomy and cold. They seemed to have no bodies, only shadows under the moon.

"You can't take it anymore."

A figure in the middle spoke dryly, "Your morality is too low, even with this thing, you can't last for a few days... In the previous eight nights, you destroyed 72 treasures in total, but your bronze flag was also damaged It must be broken tonight."

Qingping said flatly: "You can give it a try."

The black shadow said: "I know you still have confidence, but that's all. Even if you break the bronze flag today, you can't kill you, but what about tomorrow night?"

He waved his hand and said, "I didn't come here to kill people. If you leave now and hand over the Temple of Thunder to me, I will spare your life."

Qingping stood up, with a cold expression on his face, and said: "Since Mr. Song entrusted the Thunder God Temple to me and ordered me to bless the new temple, then unless you can kill me, it is absolutely impossible for you to take my temple .”

Saying that, Qing Ping didn't say any more, he folded his hands, and the bronze flag in his palm suddenly swelled up, turning into an eight-foot flag, the whole body was bronze, and the surface of the flag was as sharp as a knife.

In an instant, the blue light in the courtyard shone like the edge of a sword, spreading everywhere.

But seeing Qingping sweeping across the bronze flag, it was like a sword slashing horizontally.

Nine figures, each going to one place, avoided one after another.

But there was still one who was cut in the middle, and the sharp edge of the flag cut into half the waist, almost cutting it in half.

However, in this slash, although the figure was injured, it didn't seem to feel any pain. There was neither blood nor internal organs.

"Today, you look like a dead fish."

One of the figures said, "But so what? It's just your life, this temple will eventually fall into my hands."

Qingping didn't say a word, he was used to the scene in front of him, and he didn't have the horror he felt on the first day of fighting.

He circulated his true energy and passed it into the bronze flag, the light flickered and was unparalleled.

But the cracks on the bronze flag became more and more obvious.

"break!"

Qingping sweeps obliquely.

A gust of wind picked up.

The wind is like a sharp blade.

The three figures in front of them were suddenly shattered, as if they were cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

The bronze flag swept against the wind, further deepening the cracks on it.

Qingping secretly sighed, after all, his own morality is too low, if not, with the corresponding magic power, not only can the power of the bronze flag be fully displayed, but also the bronze flag will not be damaged.

It's a pity that after all, the way is too low, even if the bronze flag is extremely extraordinary compared to ordinary magic tools, but after being used by him, it is inevitable that the root of the bronze flag will be damaged.

Maybe if we can't survive tonight, this bronze flag will be broken.

"It's finally over."

One of the figures let out a dry laugh, and then three more figures rushed towards Qingping.

Obviously, the other party no longer dealt with Qingping, but wanted to use these three figures as a price, directly forcing Qingping to use this magic weapon, causing further damage to the magic weapon.

After all, Qingping's morality is too low, there is no other way.

But if he resisted these three figures, he might not be able to resist later.

Qingping gritted his teeth immediately, but he couldn't help it, and still swept the banner.

A gust of wind blew up like a sharp blade, and the three figures that rushed towards them were instantly shattered and flew away like confetti.

However, the bronze flag was almost broken, with two corners, falling to the ground, the blue light was dim, and it was almost destroyed.

And even if it wasn't destroyed, two corners were broken off, the lines inside were incomplete, and none of its power remained.

"Pity."

Qingping gritted his teeth slightly, looked at the remaining two figures, and was about to make a move, but heard a long howl in his ear.

It was the howling sound of a tiger and wolf.

Under the moonlight, a swift figure suddenly appeared, like a wolf, it came suddenly and bit the bronze banner.

Click!
All the bronze flags shattered under the mouth of the wolf.

But the wolf was also split open, and the upper half of its head was cut off from the mouth.

Qingping was taken aback suddenly, because although this vicious wolf was also a black shadow, it was not as light as fluff or as thin as paper, but as real.

He was startled when he felt a punch on his chest, his body rose into the air, his legs lifted off the ground, and he fell backwards.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, only to feel his sternum collapsed, hurting his viscera, making him dizzy.

"what happened?"

Qingping couldn't help asking such a sentence, but coughed up blood again.

There are only two remaining figures, approaching gradually, the one on the left said slowly: "Recently, you have mistakenly thought that I can only control nine phantoms...but in fact, I can control ten, only But for the tenth one, I have to borrow a magic weapon."

Qingping's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he sighed, "So that's how it is."

The figure calmly said: "The ten phantoms are not much different from the nine phantoms, and they will be wiped out by your bronze flag. Instead, let's show weakness first, until today, and then smash your bronze flag in one fell swoop." , it’s almost the same.”

Qingping nodded and said: "Understood."

The figure said: "A bronze flag full of cracks, and I also broke a magic weapon, and you earned it. But you stopped me for so many days, which is actually enough for you to be proud of."

Qingping raised his head and said in a low voice, "I can stop you for another night."

He stretched out his hand and patted it on his waist, his face showed a cold expression, and he seemed to die together.

And those two figures stepped back one after another, showing shock.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingping suddenly turned over and ran towards the inner part of the temple.

The two figures were startled, then furious, and chased after them.

Boom!
A ray of light fell behind Qingping.

Qingping spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, feeling quite desperate.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to turn over, only to see the two figures froze suddenly, unable to take a step closer.

Qing Ping was still puzzled, but saw a flash of thunder in the dark night sky, which was extremely dazzling.

Boom!
Just hearing the thunder explode, as if falling in the courtyard, the ground and courtyard walls trembled!
Immediately, he saw a figure gleaming with thunder, falling from the sky and landing in the courtyard.

Those two dark figures were turned into ashes by the lightning the moment he landed.

"This……"

Qingping couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

He looked at that majestic figure with lightning flashing all over his body, like a god of thunder descending from the realm, and he always felt extremely familiar.

However, at this moment, the thunder light suddenly dispersed, revealing the back of a young man.

Qingping was feeling dazed, but he saw the young man with his back facing him, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, and let out a drink.

"There is a loud noise in the sky!"

"The Divine Monarch makes his debut!"

Familiar figure, familiar voice, familiar movement.

Qingping was startled suddenly, and lost his voice: "Daoist Da Niu!"

As soon as the voice fell, he could see the back of the energetic young man in front of him froze for a while, as if being bitten by a thunderbolt.

After a long time, I saw the young man turned his head, revealing that familiar face, full of resentment.

"I don't even know why I want to save you?"

(End of this chapter)