Jiang Ping looked at the other elders and said, "if you don't pay attention to your review, don't blame me and Chen Fan for their ruthlessness."

Chen fan is also full of oppression, looking at Bai Changlao and others.

Are you kidding?

Who else dares to touch Wang Qian's brow at this time? Wang Qian is like a great devil here.

Seeing the movements of Chen Fan and Jiang Ping, Wang Qian felt a touch of contempt. These two guys can be regarded as typical bullying. Once they show some strength, they want to kneel down for themselves.

This kind of person is likely to have no higher achievements in his life.

Wang Qian didn't pay attention to the people any more, and the pure Yang Wuji skill was running rapidly.

Crackle, crackle!

There was a sound like fried beans from Wang Qian, and then Wang Qian's momentum began to rise, Jiupin, the day after tomorrow, congenital And then it directly broke through to Changsheng.

After that, it looks like Wang Qian's growing up is like an ordinary person.

Not far away from the second dream, see this scene cover small mouth son, eyes show shocked color.

"Back to the basics?"

"This How is that possible? His mind is so pure... "

Returning to nature is a kind of state of the long-lived. Few long-lived people can return to this state. Whenever a man of cultivation puts the road first, there are few mortal feelings.

And Wang Qian did it. He was like a mortal living in the world. He didn't show that the mountain was leaking. This kind of elder was extremely dangerous.

Because if he wants to kill you, you can't even find out.

Jiang Ping and Chen fan also saw Wang Qian for the first time, and they were completely exposed in front of their eyes.

They only felt chills in their hearts.

They can see Wang Qian with their eyes, but they can't feel him with their divine sense.

Wang Qian ignored the crowd and walked towards the bronze coffin in front of him.

The bronze coffin is on a pyramid shaped platform. Eight columns with mysterious symbols are carved around the pyramid. Under the pull of bronze chains, the bronze coffin floats in the air.

"It's interesting. It's not connected to the earth. Does this guy want to cultivate his own remains into a zombie?" Wang Qian gave a smile.

Only he can laugh here, and others are just looking at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian stepped forward a few steps, in front of him again appeared that layer of energy film blocking.

Jiang Ping reminded: "Master Wang, this film is very strange. When I just came into contact with it, I almost broke my bone and tendon I... "

However, before his voice fell, Wang Qian just gave a faint smile and clapped his hands in front of him.

Bang! It's a big noise.

The transparent array reappeared.

On the array, the symbols of nine palaces and eight trigrams flicker, and then flow quickly.

"It's a bit difficult."

Wang Qian gently smile, and then communicate with the wrist of the three foot Jinwu.

Sanzujinwu is very reluctant, but under Wang Qian's discussion, it also quietly appears in Wang Qian's fist.

Wang Qian suddenly drank: "open!"

It's a blow.

Boom! It's a big noise.

Wang Qian straight blow out, block in front of him a film, suddenly appeared cobweb like cracks, terrible Yang directly blow up the shield.

Not far away, the bronze pillar gave out a strange and inexplicable buzz.

Wang Qian stepped in.

Everyone has raised their heart to their throat, and many people have forgotten to write a review.

Wang Qian finally came to the front of the coffin. He looked at three things on the table.

"Ha ha, is this a sacrifice?" Without being polite, Wang Qian picked up the porcelain bottle in the center and opened it.

"What is this?"

When the porcelain bottle was opened, a smell of fishy and sweet came out.

"Blood?"

Wang Qian was slightly stunned.

"This is Dragon blood

Wang Qian took a deep breath, put the porcelain bottle away, and then opened two more boxes.

There are two pills. One is black.

"What is this?"

Not far away, chen fan and Jiang Ping all shook their heads, which they had never seen before.

After Wang Qian got these two things, he was not greedy at all and turned around and left.

Buzz!

Just as Wang Qian turned around, the chains on the eight bronze pillars began to shake violently.

Wang Qian heard a creaking voice behind him.

Chen fan and Jiang Ping are stunned there, and their expressions are gradually frightened.

"What is that?"Wang Qian turned around for the first time, and saw that the coffin, which had been placed horizontally, had already stood up.

The lid of the coffin quietly opened, and then a figure appeared.

After seeing this man, Wang Qian clenched his fist.

"Xiao Jiazi!"

Of course, he recognized Xiao Jiazi. Not long ago, he had a fight with Xiao Jiazi.

"No!"

Chen fan and Jiang Ping have a premonition that something is wrong and want to escape at the first time.

But it's too late.

Xiao Jiazi in the coffin pointed directly to the front.

Hum!

A sharp light cut across the sky.

Shua! It's a big noise.

The terrible Dao mang swings out directly. Wang Qian holds up his whole body defense and blocks the first wave of Dao mang.

However, chen fan and Jiang Ping are not so strong. They are cut off by a shockwave.

Not far away a group of elders, also can not escape this disaster.

Poof!

The thick blood makes it like purgatory.

Only Wang Qian blocked the shock wave, and all the others were seriously injured.

Fortunately, these people's cultivation is in the realm of longevity, and their bodies begin to gather for the first time.

Everyone's face showed a look of panic, they are the oldest, the strongest wave of people in the world, however, in the face of the existence of the coffin, there is no way to stop it.

"Be careful! Wang Qian, come back quickly Cried the second dream in a startled voice.

Wang Qian turned back and looked at Xiao Jiazi's death: "looking for death!"

He rushed directly to Xiao Jiazi's death, his eyes full of killing.

When they saw Wang Qian's reaction, they were shocked again. In the face of the immortal's death, Wang Qian was not afraid at all. How dare he be tough?

Xiao Jiazi's death was slapped and photographed, and a terrible fairy light filled the air.

Wang Qian sneered: "nice to come!"

"Twelve thunder gates! Go

Twelve vague thunder gates appeared.

"Wuji fairy gate! Go

Those destroyed immortal lights were absorbed by Wang Qian's limitless immortal gate.

Then Wang Qian slapped Xiao Jiazi in the face.

Pop! It's a big noise.

Xiao Jiazi's movements were very slow. He was slapped by Wang Qian and rotated several times. Not far away, some people who had just recovered from the injury were shocked to see Wang Qian's movements.

Lawlessness.

They didn't expect that Wang Qian would even dare to fight the immortal's death.

One side of the white elder shocked, said: "this Wang Qian is not afraid of anything?"

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