The strongest patriarch

"Haha, Qin Tian, ​​are you really confused or fake? Didn't you have doubts when you were at the bottom of the Styx river, and now you are so stupid to ask me the son of God," Mingzi laughed triumphantly, but said on his face Unmistakable sarcasm.

"What, the bottom of the Styx, it turns out that my suspicion last time was not groundless. You actually secretly summoned the ghost king. It seems that you were well prepared to enter the ancient tomb this time," Qin Tian said with a moved expression. , at this moment he finally realized.

"Hmph, you are only allowed to fight for the Star Pagoda from the Wumen Sect, and we are not allowed to compete for treasures from the Ghost Sect." Mingzi snorted coldly, and then said with burning eyes: "Qin Tian, ​​stop talking nonsense, I know that you are The disciples chosen by the gods of the upper world don’t have such means, right?”

Hearing this, Qin Tian suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Mingzi, you seem to know this sect very well, you even know the identity of this saint so clearly."

Mingzi sneered and said: "Since ancient times, our ghost sect has fought with your martial arts sect. What tricks do your martial arts sect have? Don't you know my son?"

"Since that's the case, I'm going to let you see the methods of my martial arts," Qin Tian laughed out loud.

"Possessed with divine power,"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Qin Tian's body, shooting straight into the sky.

Outside the main hall, Chu Yang, who had just solved the entanglement, looked up at the dazzling golden light rising into the sky, full of doubts in his heart.

"What's the matter with this golden light? Could it be that Qin Tian and Mingzi had discovered a certain treasure and had a fierce battle?"

Although Chu Yang didn't see it with his own eyes, he guessed exactly what was going on in the hall.

"Go, or not?" Looking up at the compelling golden light in the sky, Chu Yang hesitated in his heart. After all, he has gained a lot from the trip to the ancient tomb. The day they clashed, Chu Yang was still a little afraid of Qin Tian and Mingzi, two geniuses who he had never been able to see through.

However, if he turned around and left knowing that there was a treasure inside, Chu Yang would appear very unwilling. After all, he would have to wait a hundred years before entering the ancient tomb again, and he would definitely not have this chance by then.

"Why do you care so much? It is not my usual style, Chu Yang, to seek wealth and wealth and be timid." After a little hesitation in his heart, Chu Yang had already made up his mind.

"Haha, Qin Tian, ​​you are nothing more than a disciple of the gods," Mingzi laughed triumphantly in the hall.

Not far away, Qin Tian stood there with a pale complexion, and saw a claw mark more than an inch deep on his chest, and drops of bewitching blood were continuously flowing down from the wound, killing Qin Tian in a blink of an eye. The black stone ground under his feet was dyed red.

The claw on Qin Tian's chest was exactly what Mingzi had left just now. After Mingzi summoned the real body of the ghost king, his strength far exceeded Qin Tian's expectations. He couldn't get any advantage from Mingzi, and was even wounded by the latter.

"Mingzi, don't get complacent too early, I don't believe how long your ghost king avatar can last," Qin Tian sneered. Although he was injured by Mingzi just now, it was not without gain. Some of the details were completely figured out by him.

"Haha, Qin Tian, ​​thank you for your reminder, but if you think you can last until my ghost king's avatar fails, then you are very wrong," Mingzi laughed loudly, and his lips suddenly opened and closed slightly.

"Tch," the next moment, an ear-piercing ghost howl suddenly came from Mingzi's mouth.

Qin Tian didn't expect Mingzi to be so cunning at all, his expression was startled, and his mind was in a trance for a while.

In a duel between masters, a moment of trance is extremely fatal. With a move of Mingzi's feet, the whole body is like teleporting to Qin Tian's body, and the terrifying ghost claws quickly penetrate into Qin Tian's heart.

"Die," Mingzi grinned, and inserted the ghost claw into Qin Tian's body without hesitation.

Three inches, one inch, the distance is getting closer.

Seeing that the ghost claws were about to touch Qin Tian's skin, at this moment, Qin Tian suddenly recovered from his trance.

He stretched out his hand to touch the space between his brows, and saw a small golden figure with introverted radiance suddenly bursting out from inside. The small golden figure held a big golden dragon seal in his hand, his appearance was lifelike, exactly like Qin Tian himself.

"Martial Emperor Seal," the golden villain patted the big golden dragon seal with one hand, and the big seal suddenly burst into light, and the golden dragon wrapped around the big seal suddenly flew out of the air, opening its mouth wide.

"Click," the ghost claw that Mingzi grabbed cracked inch by inch.

"What?" Mingzi was taken aback. He never thought that Qin Tian would have such resistance in such a desperate situation, and what made him even more unbelievable was the golden dragon seal held in the golden villain's hand.

"Martial Emperor Yin, Qin Tian, ​​why do you carry the inherited artifact of Wumen with you?"

"Is there anything impossible?" Qin Tian sneered, and with a wave of his hands, the golden dragon immediately attacked Mingzi's body.

"Chichi," the golden dragon's attack was immediately blocked by the scale armor on Mingzi's body. The golden dragon kept biting that layer of scales, but it couldn't quickly break through that layer of defense. Finally, the golden dragon's power was gradually overwhelmed. The scale armor was digested until it disappeared completely, and the scale armor on Mingzi's body also became tattered and could no longer play a defensive role.

Seeing this, Qin Tian turned the Seal of the Five Emperors in his hand, and then volleyed towards Mingzi.

"Peng,"

This time, Mingzi couldn't resist anymore, he vomited blood and flew upside down by Emperor Wu's seal, several ribs on his chest were broken, exposing the white bones inside.

"Haha, Mingzi, even if you summoned the ghost king's real body, it's still defeated by this saint like before. You are destined to be the second child of a thousand years in this life. As long as this saint is still in the sea blue continent for a day, You will never have a chance to stand up," Qin Tian laughed triumphantly, although Mingzi was strong, he was still no match for him.

"Qin Tian, ​​you, puff," Mingzi vomited blood in anger.

"Haha, just stay there and linger, and I will clean up your waste after I get the Star Pagoda." Qin Tian ignored Ming Zi's clamor, and turned to glance at the small silver pagoda on the altar table.

"The Pagoda of Stars, that is a treasure that even the gods of the upper world are jealous of." Qin Tian thought that he would soon get this legendary artifact, his heart jumped up, and there seemed to be a magical power under his feet. Then firmly attracted him to walk towards the altar.

"Boom,"

"Who?" Just as Qin Tian was gradually approaching the altar, and his mood was already extremely excited, the sudden sound of footsteps outside the main hall surprised Qin Tian, ​​and he immediately turned to look in the direction of the main hall.

There was a figure rushing towards Daxian quickly,