First Son-in-law

The two incarnations entered the game.

The moment they appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

"The Holy Master of Vientiane, the Holy Master of Platinum. No, it's just the Nine Layers of Nirvana, it seems to be the incarnation." Qin Li raised his brows.

"Holy Relic!"

Han Xin Wu is a trembled heart.

In order to kill Qin Li, the two holy places can be said to be exhausted.

"Jian Nie Xing, today is your death date." The platinum incarnation made a decisive decision and urged the platinum gourd.

The sacred power burst out, slender like spider silk, endless sharp, cutting away in an instant, the palace ruins, land gold, and even space that passed along the way were all dismantled.

"not good!"

Qin Li's heart trembled.

Spread the Kunpeng wings behind and wrap around the Golden Razer.

Suddenly, it was a thundering lightning flash, and Qin Li turned into a light, avoiding the strangulation of Shengwei Jinsi.

"It seems that you have a lot of enemies!" The King of the Hill sneered, adhering to the principle that the enemy's enemy is a friend. He didn't care about the two incarnations, but waved a jade axe and added assists.

"Oops!"

Chilling dance suddenly feels the crisis.

Do their best to mobilize Yuehua Shengwei and suppress the edge of the platinum gourd.

"The people of the Sun and Moon Holy Land actually helped the monk to be a victim of abuse. They should be killed!" The incarnation of Vientiane snorted coldly and sacrificed the holy stone.

This is a simple rock with stigmata imprinted on it. Once activated, the sacred prestige will be diffused, turning into a dao-mark, linking together in formation.

Although it only covers a few miles, it mediates in all directions, collapses the universe, and the space is like broken glass, cracking layer by layer.

"A corner of the Holy Array!"

Qin Li recognized the origin of this thing.

The Holy Master of Vientiane is really crazy, and he actually used this kind of big killer.

He couldn't resist it at all now, even with the fairy sword beside him, it was difficult to resist, and he had to leave the battlefield.

"We first withdraw. Once the holy relics are used, they will be quickly defeated. This corner of the holy formation is almost the same. As long as it drags for a long time, it can turn defeat into victory." Qin Li raised his hand and threw all his relatives and friends into the mountain and river bracelet.

"You can't escape."

The king of the hills chased after him.

The incarnation of Vientiane is even more fierce, with the holy array above its head sweeping invincible.

"The sword in the gourd!" The platinum incarnation saw a flaw. With a shot of the gourd, Shengwei poured out and turned into a platinum sword. It swallowed a sharp edge, a few points faster than the Thunder, and passed through the air, spanning a hundred. Inside, the naked eye can't catch it.

Stabbed...

Qin Li hurriedly resisted.

But the platinum holy sword was too fast, and instantly cut him off lazily.

"It hurts!" Qin Li grinned in pain, and the undead emperor's heart beat, dispelling the remaining Shengwei from the wound, and fusing the two shells together.

"Die me!"

The King of the Hill took the opportunity to violently rise.

With all his strength, he raised the twilight giant axe high, chopped down, and the void was torn apart.

"Lunar Haoyue Pearl!" Han Xinwu shot in time, bursting out the holy prestige, and turning into a moonhua barrier to resist the giant axe. Although she was lucky enough to escape, the counter-shock force still made her vomit blood on the spot.

"You can rest for a while."

Qin Li's wounds healed and sent Hanxinwu into the mountain and river bracelet.

Then sacrificed the Kunpeng vision, merged into the blue wing, doubled the speed, and completely turned into a snake-shaped blue lightning, leaving the battlefield.

suddenly!

Han Xin Wu called:

"Where did the sick rice go?"

Qin Li gave a thump in his heart and found that Li Pingan was not in the mountain and river bracelet.

Looking sideways, he must have been injured just now, lying on the ground, and he hasn't gotten up for a long time. But now this situation can no longer go to rescue.

"Brother Li has his own vision, I will lead these three enemies away, and he will be safe!" Qin Li had an idea, urged the supreme technique, his body disappeared, quickly escaped, and left the battlefield.

"Qin Li!"

The incarnation of Vientiane shouted angrily.

A silver mirror flew out, which was the virtual mirror of the supreme technique.

Originally, this thing only had a range of ten miles, but with the infusion of sacred power, the range expanded to a hundred miles, and Qin Li had nowhere to hide.

"kill!"

Platinum incarnation cooperates with the offensive.

The sword gourd continuously bursts platinum sword silk, cutting all things, fascinating.

"Trouble!" With a solemn expression, Qin Li went all out and moved quickly, avoiding the chase of the King of the Hill, while avoiding the strangulation of the sword wire, and the speed must be fast, otherwise it will be covered by the holy formation and will undoubtedly die.

Boom boom boom...

Push horizontally all the way, plowing the earth.

Qin Li was swift, blinking a few miles, and gradually left the restricted area at dusk.

at this time.

Outside the sun **** city.

The Holy Master of Vientiane has a sense:

"They met and are fighting each other."

The Platinum Lord said: "If you use the holy relic, you can never miss it!"

There is a secret connection between the main body and the avatar. If they are close, they can share vision and feeling. You can also come to your will and control your avatar to fight, which is very magical.

It is a pity that the Sun Temple is a self-contained world, completely blocking this induction.

"Look at it!"

"There is a change in the golden restricted area."

"There seems to be something coming out!"

A group of monks looked at the mysterious twilight area with their eyes full of curiosity.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators had gathered in front of the Golden Portal, and there were also a large number of monks pouring in. After all, there was no shortage of people to watch the excitement in the world.

And the group of arrogances and prides also left the temple and returned to the city of Shenguan.

The journey of God's choice is over, but everyone is unwilling to leave.

the reason is simple.

I want to see the ending of Jian Nie Xing.

Zhao Guangming stood with his hand in his hand and murmured, "Han Xin Wu didn't come out?"

Long Fanmu expressed concern: "Junior Brother Yuanzheng did not come out either. I saw him chasing into the dusk area in order to attack Qin Li. I hope he is safe."

At this time.

The crowd was sensational.

"A cyan lightning bolt."

"No, that's Jian Niexing's escape light!"

Faxiang's vision was superhuman, and he saw the embarrassed Qin Li at a glance.

"What is that, it is huge! At a height of several thousand feet, could it be the giants of the age of mythology!"

All the Xiu saw the King of the Hill, and even Demon Xiu was surprised. After all, the Giants had long been extinct in the Qianyuan Great World, and they could only peer into this prosperous race from the ancient books.

"According to legend, the giants are the servants of the gods, claiming to be perfect lives, and they have formed the Great Sky Legion in ancient times, and they have made great achievements in battle."

"It turns out that there is a giant hill sleeping in the restricted area at dusk, no wonder it is so dangerous. But the gods are all extinct, how did he survive."

When everyone is discussing.

The incarnation of Vientiane, the platinum incarnation also chased out, biting very tightly.

"Okay, just like that, completely obliterate him!" The Holy Master of Vientiane was so excited that he wanted to end himself.

The Platinum Lord said in surprise: "This is not dead, Jian Nie Xing is too enchanting, and they have entered the eighth level, Qi Luck Level. It just happens to be able to take a look at the luck of this fellow?"

Zhao Guangming curiously said:

"What kind of luck is Jian Niexing?"

Long Fan folded his hands together and said: "Ancient books record that there are five levels of luck, black, white, red, yellow and purple!"

"Black bad luck, extreme bad luck, bad luck again and again. White good luck, the appearance of all living beings, either gains or losses, and ultimately nothing. Red good luck, good luck, wealth, and endless encounters. Yellow precious luck, this is the phase of atmospheric luck, possession All are among the dragons and phoenixes, and are prominent."

"As for the purple sacred luck, it is the highest level of luck. If you have a ray of it, it means the future is infinitely bright. Sooner or later, this kind of character will rule the world. It is said that the Lord of the Holy Land has a purple luck."

Jin Mubai called: "They have entered the eighth stage of the observatory!"

The crowd stared at the round beads.

far away.

Qin Li rushed all the way.

Soon we arrived at a crystal square.

The imprint of the gods on the ground creates a mysterious trajectory, flowing brilliance.

In the front is a block of golden power, which is insurmountable, and below are two crystal giant sculptures, confessing the divine words: "The yellow lucker passes the barrier, and the rest retreat."

The brilliance of the crystal table flickered.

Qin Li felt a magical power.

But the undead emperor's heart beats, directly shielding this spying power.

The king of the hill was exposed to the radiance, and a large amount of black gas evaporated from his forehead, condensed into clouds, layered on top of each other, extremely permeating.

"Bad luck!"

"Oh my God, it's all bad luck!"

"This is too much, ordinary people have died hundreds of times."

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators were shocked when they saw this scene, and even thought they were wrong, so they rubbed their eyes subconsciously.

The Holy Master of Wanxiang narrowed his eyes: "I remember there is a special situation. If it is a dead person, no matter how glorious during his lifetime, his breath will turn black after death. Therefore, the dead body is often robbed, and can only hide in the shadows and linger."

The Platinum Lord was very surprised: "What is the situation with Qin Li? Why is there no luck? It's impossible! The incarnations of the two of us, illuminated by the crystal gods, show high luck."