Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1195 My things?

That seemingly simple palm.

At this moment, he was constantly killing Qin Chen at an extremely fast speed, and it was getting faster and faster.

not only that.

Between the palm prints, palm prints appeared.

As if originally, an illusory palm gradually solidified at this moment.

"Original Palm of Fumo!"

With a low shout, the palm print hit Qin Chen directly.

"It's kind of interesting, the high-speed squeeze of the spiritual energy, and then the instant release, but it's still in my body..."

Qin Chen smiled slightly and waved his palm.

"cut!"

A low shout sounded at this moment.

thump...

The dull cracking sound kept ringing at this moment.

A fingerprint is sealed at this moment.

"Feng Yuanzhi!"

Point out.

There was a bang, and it spread at this moment.

At this moment, the surrounding world seemed to be about to burst.

There was a roar, and there was a sound.

At this moment, a fingerprint appeared in the world.

The fingerprints were suddenly covered.

"The sword of strange wood!"

A sword shadow rushed out instantly before the fingerprints were killed.

The sword shadow is the gathering of spiritual energy.

Fingerprints are also the gathering of aura.

But at this moment, the sword shadow was approaching the master of Guiyi and five veins.

But the fingerprints went straight to the giant palm to kill.

bang bang...

In an instant, low-pitched crackling sounds continued to resound.

The roar covered everything around.

The master of Guiyi's five veins was pierced by the shadow of the sword, and his momentum was weakened.

And that giant palm was also shattered suddenly by the fingerprints.

At this moment, the surroundings are quiet.

At this moment, Gu Xinyue also retreated.

Jiuying also stopped screaming.

The rest of the people had already lost their breath.

"Returning to the one-vein state, beheading and returning to the five-vein state, you are worthy of Master Qin!"

At this moment, Jiuying flattered her so much, screaming excitedly.

"Less flattering and more work is better than anything else."

Qin Chen said slowly: "If you return to the three-vein state, you will not be qualified to be a mount for me in the future."

"This time I have reached the Guiyi Yimai state, you should also get a certain improvement, carefully understand, don't relax."

"okay!"

Return a little big head.

shhhhhh...

But at this moment, one after another piercing sound resounded at this moment.

Wan Zihang and Wan Qingxue, leading more than 20 people from Wanqian Pavilion, appeared at this moment.

"Young Master Qin."

Seeing Qin Chen, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

A corpse on the ground, Fu Yuanheng was still lying on the ground at this moment, breathless.

"This guy……"

"Fu Yuanheng!"

Qin Chen said lightly: "I don't know how to live or die, so I took care of it."

Wan Qingxue didn't speak.

Although the five major sects are very strong, they are not enough to scare them.

Besides, this time, Fu Yuanheng is also looking for death by himself.

It's not good to touch anyone, but Qin Chen.

Don't mess with this guy!

"People from the five major sects, as well as the Qingyang Lingzi and the founder of the mountain are all here."

"Furthermore, with the appearance of these two people, perhaps, the top leaders of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Kaishan Palace, Shifangzong, and Qingyangmen will also appear, and even heaven and man will be dispatched!"

The Four Hegemons of the South.

But there are heaven and man.

Returning to the realm of nine veins, one sky vein, and one level of strength.

Even Jiumai, compared with Heaven and Man, is far behind.

"It's okay!"

Qin Chen waved his hand and said, "We look for ours, they look for theirs, don't interfere with each other."

"If you want to steal my things...then kill it."

my things?

Wan Zihang had a strange expression on his face.

When did it become your thing?

Qin Chen is really overbearing.

It's just that now is not the time to discuss these things.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked into the depths and said, "This place is really interesting. There are many good things accumulated over tens of thousands of years."

After the words fell, Qin Chen took a step towards the depths.

At the same time, the five directions of Fu Mo Sect, Destroying Mountain Sect, Blood Moon Tower, Xing Luo Hall, and Taiyi Tian Sect also dispersed, entering this quiet paradise.

At the same time, Qingyang Lingzi and Kaishan Giant also led their own people to go deep into Tianyin Palace.

Here, the ruins of the King of Sound.

The ruins of a king, maybe they can break through the shackles of the realm of unity here, and reach heaven and man.

All of this is possible.

At this moment, Taoist figures shuttled between the mountains.

Qin Chen and a group of people came to a mountain range.

Going deep, it is no longer that green mountains and green waters.

The mountains in front of me look like towering old trees, lush and lush.

Every mountain peak feels like a moat.

Even, at this moment, there is a hint of gloomy atmosphere around.

"changed……"

In the crowd, someone couldn't help muttering: "It looked like heaven just now, but now it's like hell."

Wan Zihang and the others did not speak at the moment.

changed!

That's normal.

If there are only beautiful mountains and clear waters in the ruins of King Yin, what's the point?
"Master."

But at this moment, in the distance, a figure galloped towards him.

"Pavilion Master, ten miles away from here, people from the five major sects found a palace gate embedded between two high mountains, which is as magnificent as a city gate."

"People from the five major sects are gathering there, ready to open the palace gate."

Hearing this, Wan Zihang did not give an order immediately, but instead looked at Qin Chen.

"Go and see."

Qin Chen said with a smile: "It's lively, if you don't go and see it, it's boring."

A group of more than 20 people set off at this moment.

After a while, everyone walked along the mountain range to the left, and came to the place where they were looking for news.

Between two mountains, there is a door.

giant door.

Like two majestic ferocious beasts, sitting cross-legged there.

But with the arrival of the Wanqian Pavilion people, the people from the five major sects became cautious at this moment.

The owner of Wanqian Pavilion in Tianjiao City, Wan Zihang, is the No. 19 son of Wanjiqian, the chief pavilion owner of Wanqian Pavilion.

Strength, crushing everyone present.

Seeing Wan Zihang and others, Fu Wenji cupped his hands and said, "Master Wan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Sect Master Fu!"

Wan Zihang responded politely.

The other suzerains also greeted one by one.

Wan Zihang responded calmly.

It seemed that Qin Chen didn't know that Qin Chen had killed Fu Wenji's son.

"Pavilion Master Wan, this place is unique. I have been looking at it for a long time, but I haven't found anything strange yet. I don't know if Master Wan can see a thing or two!"

Fu Wenji said politely at this moment.

Although Wan Zihang is very strong.

But it wasn't strong enough to scare them.

The five of them are all at the level of the seventh and eighth veins, joining hands, Wan Zihang is nothing to worry about.

Hearing this, Wan Zihang stepped forward and looked at the giant gate.

The gate is nearly [-] meters high and tens of meters wide.

It seems that such a door has been directly opened between these two mountains.

No one knows where the door leads to.

It's just that the most urgent thing for everyone now is to open the door.

Wan Zihang watched for a long time without saying a word, not knowing why.

This... he can't see through it.

The palm waved lightly.

A palm print condenses at this moment.

At this moment, nine spiritual energies in Wan Zihang's body were organized into a net and spread out.

This is the Nine Meridians Realm.

The nine celestial veins can completely release a powerful aura.

At this moment, everyone is also focused.

bang...

A low bang sounded at this moment.

just next.

Gone!

The gate remained motionless without any fluctuations.

All around, the dead silence was incomparable.

(End of this chapter)