super magic

Chapter 912
The Promise Divine Sect is a lineage of gods, which has been passed down for endless years. The disciples under the sect are used to being arrogant, and even in the face of their own formidable opponents, they still have the confidence.

"On the road of cultivation, the brain is a good thing, you should take it with you when you go out." Qin Yu sighed.

rumbling...

The golden aura soared into the sky, turned into a golden sword, and slashed at the disciple directly.

"Friend Daoist, show mercy." Qi Haoming's complexion changed suddenly.

As early as when his junior brother spoke rudely, his heart skipped a beat, and he was about to reprimand him.

But they never expected that the two in front of them are fearless masters, they have no taboos in doing things, and if they are disrespectful, they will set up killers.

hum...

While speaking, a sword light shot up into the sky, with a murderous aura, transforming into the appearance of boundless purgatory.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He had just seen this saber intent, and even cut off a horn of the dark dragon.

He even felt a power similar to that of Zhuxian Sword from this saber intent.

It's just...the two are far apart, and it's useless to face a top-notch master like Mi Luo.

rumbling...

The golden energy is earth-shattering, claiming to shatter all dharmas, immortal and immortal.

As soon as the terrifying knife light touched it, it suddenly shattered, and all the thousands of killings were annihilated, dissipating like a cloud of smoke.

At the same time, the disciple who shouted just now let out a scream, his head flew high, and his blood shot to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, his remnant body was annihilated by the golden energy, and turned into dust before he even had time to snort.

The whole process took only the blink of an eye, and Mi Luo killed people with a snap of his fingers, like mowing grass, even Qi Haoming couldn't stop him.

The disciples of the Promise Sect all looked terrified.

Although they are arrogant, they are not fools. At this time, they can't see that the two in front of them are genuine ruthless people. They kill freely and have no taboos, so they don't care what their identities are.

"He... who are they...?"

"It's too strong... Brother Qi's Qijue Saber can't stop it!"

The disciples of the Promise Sect were terrified, and even their eyes changed.

hum...

Suddenly, in the blood mist, dots of fire light converged and turned into a ball of flames, dimmed.

"Oh? Wuji Parasitic Method!" Mi Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Haoming's complexion changed suddenly.

"You...how did you know?"

The Wuji parasitic method is the supreme secret art of their Wuji Sect, and almost no one in the outside world knows about it.

"Brother...help me." The voice of the previous disciple came from the flames.

Qin Yu was surprised when he saw this, just now he clearly felt that the disciple was beheaded by Mi Luo, his body died and his dao disappeared, and everything was empty.

"The Wuji parasitic method is the secret technique of the Wuji Sect. It is said that a natal soul lamp is practiced with countless secret treasures, and then injected with the blessings of the gods and your own soul fragments. Even after death, you can use this natal soul lamp to reshape the body. , revived again."

"This kind of secret method is extremely expensive, and it is only effective for masters below the heavenly level, and ordinary disciples cannot afford it."

"Furthermore, after the resurrection, his cultivation level has regressed and needs to be recultivated." Mi Luo said indifferently, "Even if this kid comes back to life, he may be hopeless in this life."

Mi Luo didn't attack again. After experiencing that kind of power, once the extraordinary power retreats, it will be more painful than killing him.

"Who is your Excellency who actually knows the secret of my Promise Sect?" Qi Haoming asked solemnly.

Miro didn't even bother to answer.

He is an unrivaled arrogance in the age of mythology. Even in that era, he was one of the brightest stars. He used to be the enemy of Tongtian, fighting to the death and fighting for supremacy all the way.

It's just that later, by chance, he was imprisoned for years, and he has traveled so far. His aura is so high that it is difficult for ordinary people to see him.

Only people like Qin Yu are qualified to talk to him.

"The disciples of the Promise Sect are so used to being domineering, they actually asked us to spit things out!?" Qin Yu glanced at him, and instead of answering, he shouted.

Qi Haoming's expression tightened. He knew that the two people in front of him had mysterious backgrounds and were not easy to mess with.

"Brother Dao, calm down. This junior brother of mine is going out for training for the first time, and he doesn't know the world. Now that he has learned what he should have learned, I ask Brother Dao to take care of Wuji Shenzong and forgive him."

Qi Haoming's posture can be said to be extremely low, which is rare in the orthodoxy of gods.

"You know how to behave." Qin Yu said lightly, "But there is an old saying in my hometown."

"What?" Qi Haoming asked subconsciously.

"There is nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a trace of anger on everyone's face, but they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and tried their best to suppress their emotions.

Qin Yu just sneered. Sure enough, in the face of life and death, all living beings reacted the same way. Even the disciples of the gods and Taoism were full of fear and cowardice at this time.

"Brother Dao was joking, I just saw that the two of you are very skilled, and it happens to be a grand event, so I want to invite you to go with me."

"Just in time for a grand event?" Qin Yu was slightly moved.

"It seems that the two of you are not from the orthodox lineage of the gods." Qi Haoming's eyes flashed a gleam, and he seemed to test with deep meaning.

However, the two of Qin Yu did not speak.

Seeing this, Qi Haoming became more and more curious, and continued: "Now that the Ten Thousand Gods Ceremony is coming, the gods and Taoists are gathering together, and the disciples are gathering together, just to compete for the treasure left by the gods."

"What?" Qin Yu was startled.

The Ten Thousand Gods Ceremony, just listening to the name is extraordinary, the gathering of gods and Taoism, what a grand event it is.

At this time, even Mi Luo became interested and looked sideways.

After all, he is a character from the age of mythology, with a golden holy body, he is well-known. Maybe there is an old story of his lineage among these gods and orthodoxy.

"A treasure left by the gods?" Qin Yu asked.

Qi Haoming nodded his head, with infinite yearning in his eyes.

"In the age of mythology, that man was born out of nowhere, and the gods were robbed, sweeping the world. I don't know how many Taoisms were destroyed. Even if they survived, they could only escape from the world."

Qin Yu was indifferent in his heart, he naturally knew that the man Qi Haoming was talking about was the number one master in the world with a fierce reputation in the age of mythology, the Master of Tongtian.

"However, before the gods were buried, they had already seen the future, and they worked together to leave a treasure. Only when the doomsday ends, the destined people can fully inherit and master this treasure."

"And that person will become the ruler of the heavens, the creator of a new era, and the true master of the universe."

Qi Haoming clenched his fists tightly, but among all the disciples of the gods and Taoism, there is not a single one who is not fascinated by the pantheon.

Qin Yu and Mi Luo looked at each other, both showing shock.

"What is the treasure, so powerful?" Qin Yu couldn't help asking.

Qi Haoming shook his head: "No one knows about this, but I heard from the elders in the door that everyone called that magic weapon...name...name...that's right..."

"Yuanshi Nemesis!"

(End of this chapter)