President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

At this moment, the other warriors in Baomeng Pavilion stopped.

Their eyes were all on the two battlefields in the sky.

The outcome of this great battle will depend on the battle between the half-saints.

When Zhang Wufeng condensed a sword with wine, Shen Nian had already come to Shan Haiyin.

When he raised his hand, Shan Haiyin lifted it up.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from under Shanhaiyin, holding a sword of Houtian Lingbao level, and rushed towards Shen Nian.

"Just waiting for you!"

In the air, a bronze bell directly covered the figure, enveloping the figure inside.

thump—

The semi-sacred patriarch kept attacking from inside, trying to break the town clock.

However, how can an Emperor Armament be so easily destroyed?

"It's so annoying, can't you be more honest?"

Qi Ling Baizhuan was a little angry.

Even though the semi-holy patriarch couldn't break the Tiantian Bell, he could still feel the pain when the attack landed on it.

when--

There is no need for Shen Nian to open his mouth, and the spirit of the weapon will exert its strength after a hundred turns.

The bell rang out!

Shen Nian has also seen the power of the Sky-Suppressing Bell before, and it will be affected outside, not to mention people trapped inside.

Almost at the moment when the bell rang, the semi-holy patriarch who was trapped inside let out a mournful howl.

Qi Lingbaizhuan sneered, "I can't take it anymore? Don't worry, after hitting the young master so many times, this is the beginning."

Next, the bell continued to ring, and the wailing of the semi-sacred ancestor did not stop.

Shen Nian became a spectator instead.

Hearing the screams in the town clock, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Below, the warriors of Baomeng Pavilion also turned pale, looking at Zhentianzhong, full of fear.

They have already vowed in their hearts that even if they offend a great emperor in the future, they must not offend Tianzhong.

Otherwise, it would really be worse than death.

The bell continued for a quarter of an hour before the screams of the semi-holy ancestor gradually stopped.

Seeing that it was almost done, Shen Nian hurriedly shouted: "Hundred turns, it's done."

Qi Lingbaizhuan gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, that's not enough, it's really cheap for him!"

Shen Nian helplessly shook his head.

The Sky-Suppressing Bell shrunk and released the semi-sacred patriarch who was trapped inside.

At this time, the latter was dying.

Without hesitation, Shen Nian held the reincarnation sword and slashed towards him.

boom--

boom--

At this moment, there were two muffled sounds in the air, Shen Nian looked over subconsciously, and saw Zhang Wufeng chopping the bodies of the two semi-sage patriarchs with a single sword.

Even the soul was cut off together.

The next moment, the sword energy from the Samsara Sword also beheaded the last semi-holy patriarch.

So far, the five semi-sacred patriarchs accumulated by Baomeng Pavilion with countless resources have all died.

Everyone in Baomeng Pavilion fell silent.

Who would have thought that the semi-sacred patriarch who was invincible in their eyes would be beheaded and killed.

Once the semi-sacred patriarch died, the remaining people had no intention of fighting any longer.

Yusha found her father, and Yu Qianhuan, relying on her semi-sacred cultivation and her status as the Pavilion Master, soon regained control of the overall situation and established new rules for Baomeng Pavilion.

"Boy, did the old man win the competition just now?"

Zhang Wufeng walked over with a smile.

Shen Nian sighed, nodded and said, "This junior lost."

The smile on Zhang Wufeng's face became even wider, "In this case, when we go back, remember to buy more roasted chicken and good wine...Pindao wants Xianlu Qiongjiang."

"Immortal dew nectar?"

Shen Nian's eyes widened, and he said with a wry smile: "Senior, where can I find this wine for you!"

Zhang Wufeng squinted at him, "Don't think that the old way is not clear, you have been digging into the ruins, right? You brought these emperor soldiers out of the ruins, right?"

Shen Nian coughed dryly, "I'm lucky, so I got a few pieces of imperial weapons."

Zhang Wufeng narrowed his eyes, "Those relics, if the old Taoist's guess is correct, they should actually be the emperor's tomb?"

Shen Nian's body shook, a little surprised, "Senior, how did you know?"

Zhang Wufeng curled his lips, "Don't think the old man is so stupid, if the major forces are not fools, they should be aware of it by now!"

Hearing this, Shen Nian frowned.

Zhang Wufeng's eyes brightened slightly, "If it's the emperor's tomb, there must be a lot of funerary objects inside, and it's not impossible for Xianlu Qiongye."

Shen Nian said helplessly: "If there is a chance, this junior will look for it."

Zhang Wufeng patted him on the shoulder and said with satisfaction: "That's right, you're getting more and more sensible, the old man didn't help you in vain."

At this time, Yu Sha's father and daughter came over.

Yu Qianhuan bowed to the two of them, "Senior Zhang, Mr. Shen, for today's matter, I would like to thank both of you for taking action, and at the same time, thank you for your mercy."

Zhang Wufeng glanced at him, and said lightly: "I hope you can control the people below and stop following their old ways, otherwise you won't be so lucky when the old man comes next time."

Yu Qianhuan hurriedly said: "This junior understands that he must strictly restrain the people under him, and never let those things happen again."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Nian again, "Master Shen, I have something to ask for your opinion."

Shen Nian was a little puzzled, "Master Yu Pavilion, what is it?"

Yu Qianhuan said seriously: "I am going to integrate the power of Baomeng Pavilion, unite all major forces, and eradicate the Hunyuan faction. I wonder if Yixintang has any ideas?"

Shen Nian frowned slightly, "Eliminate the Hunyuan faction?"

Yu Qianhuan said in a deep voice: "You also know that the Hunyuan Sect is actually a force supported by powerful people from other regions.

During this period of time, many arrogances born in Kyushu were beaten by them.

Moreover, they have also robbed a lot of resources, and they cannot be allowed to continue, otherwise there will be a big change. "

Before Shen Nian opened his mouth, Zhang Wufeng shook his head, "There is a Saint Emperor in the Hunyuan Sect, if you dare to enter, you will never return!"

Yu Qianhuan's expression changed, "Senior, is this true?"

Zhang Wufeng said lightly: "Holy Emperor, it's better to be conservative. That person is very likely to exist, and he is a quasi-emperor."

Yu Qianhuan's heart sank, "How could this happen?"

In the current Kyushu, only the four sides of the border are guarded by the Holy Emperor, and the rest of the places have not even shown their faces, let alone the quasi-emperor.

Shen Nian thought for a while, and said: "Master Yu Pavilion, the Hunyuan School of Kung Fu is indeed a risky move. I think we should be more cautious when there are no great supernatural beings in charge."

Yu Qianhuan sighed, "I also know that doing so would be a bit risky, but I'm really worried that if the Hunyuan faction is left alone, I don't know how many people will be killed by them."

Shen Nian smiled lightly, "Master Yu Pavilion, you have misunderstood, not attacking the Hunyuan faction does not mean letting them go."

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