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"Poof"
"Damn it, damn it, how could this happen? My spiritual consciousness was completely defeated!" A young man wearing Taoist robes had an evil look on his face. At this moment, he seemed like the most evil source in the world. Every move he made was filled with traces of evil. Greedy, like a glutton, eating everything.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" The four old people in the other thatched cottages were all confused. At this time, the small world was completely different from before, just because there was a seal suspended in the center of the small world to suppress luck. , almost endless, never exhausted, that energy would probably turn into ashes even if the king got close to it.
If there are any disciples of the great sect here, they will probably recognize it immediately. This is the imperial weapon Fantian Seal.
Especially among the four people in the thatched cottage, one of them actually had a holy charm all over his body. He was actually a holy king. In less than a month, a holy king appeared in Izumo Gate. It can be seen that The effect of imperial weapons in suppressing luck.
"The divine thoughts I sent were destroyed. The most important thing is that the corpse of the ancestor of King Ming has also disappeared." This person is the original body of the little King Ming, and his face is full of sinister expressions.
"What!" Several people were horrified. The corpse of ancestor Ming Wang was the existence of a half-step emperor. Even if it was just a corpse, it could not fit into the general trend, but its power was something that even the King of Holy Kings could not deal with. But now it is actually Was destroyed.
"Is it the crazy monk?" the holy king guessed. Apart from the crazy monk, there are very few half-step emperors in this world. Maybe there are some old antiques in the great sect, and they may have died and been buried. .
"No, it's not him, it's Qin Hao. He used a method to naturally restrain me, but my spiritual thoughts have not returned. I don't know what method it was, but I can sense it." Prince Xiao Ming said. .
"Qin Hao!" Several people were dumbfounded. One of the kings said: "Young Master, we are going to kill him now. He must have been seriously injured."
"No need, I will protect the eleven dragons, they are all half-step emperors, and then kill people with a borrowed knife." King Xiao Ming said.
"Killing someone with a borrowed knife?" Several people had questions. Only the Holy King suddenly thought of something: "Do you want to borrow the hand of the insane monk?"
"Yes, Monk Died has chased Ancestor Ming Wang all his life for the bodhi tree. Until now, this obsession has not disappeared. You can imagine how strong his body was back then, but even so, Monk Died's combat power is still The number one person in the world, Qin Hao, will definitely not give up on the bodhi tree. As the saying goes, all Buddhas have fire, let alone an old antique like Monk Dian who ignores the Buddhist precepts." King Xiao Ming's plan was perfect, and Monk Dian could naturally find Qin Hao.
"The epileptic monk's behavior style is indeed different from ordinary people. I think he was a drunkard and full of crooked ideas. He was actually a rogue monk." The holy king said.
"Yeah." Prince Xiao Ming sneered, making no secret of the evil in his heart.
A hundred miles away from Hongye Town, Qin Hao looked at the general situation in the distance, but his face turned cold. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com