When a painting is about to be burned, the person in the painting, whether it is a fairy or a demon, will only end up being destroyed along with the painting.

The sky and the earth leaned against each other, as if they were going to crush Qin Yuesheng who was in it.

Seeing the ink and ink rivers and mountains begin to dissipate, Qin Yuesheng immediately released his Fate Star Realm, and in an instant, a boundless fairy palace appeared in the sky above his head, supporting the falling sky, as the sky .

What Qin Yuesheng didn't even expect was that the moment his Fate Star Realm appeared, this ink painting world quickly began to merge with the fairy palace, and turned into a part of the fairy palace, making the area of ​​the fairy palace bigger and bigger.

At first glance, this actually became the nourishment of Qin Yue's life star realm.

"What?!" Duke Xuan Ming turned pale with shock, even if he wanted to break his head, it was impossible for him to expect such a scene to happen.

The ingestion speed of the Immortal Palace was extremely fast, and most of the ink and ink rivers and mountains were submerged in it in a short while.

……

Ka Ka Ka!

Inside the Thousand-year-old Palace, the octagonal palace lantern that fell on the ground and was still emitting white light suddenly became cracked on the surface, and the crows that had landed nearby became vigilant, flapping their wings and planning to fly.

boom!

Sooner or later, the entire palace lantern exploded instantly, and a figure jumped out of it.

It was Qin Yuesheng.

The shattered palace lantern had lost all its brilliance and was reduced to a mortal lamp. Qin Yuesheng picked up the wick that was still burning with a slight flame, and directly crushed it into powder.

At this time, Qin Yuesheng was quite confident in his heart. After accidentally letting the Fate Star Realm absorb the world in the lamp of Lord Xuanming, he got a lot of improvement, and the changes were very obvious. It was also helpful for Qin Yuesheng's battle help. Not weak auxiliary ability.

quack quack!

The moment Qin Yuesheng's figure appeared, the crows all around couldn't stop screaming, one after another flew into the sky, and everyone who was going to be arguing knew what was going on here.

Qin Yuesheng immediately swung the Heavenly Fire Divine Saber in his hand, and the saber energy swept out, beheading all the crows from the sky.

Seeing the crow carrying the fire, it fell to the ground. Even though it was dead, its body was still burning with flames.

Qin Yuesheng held the Heavenly Fire Divine Sword in one hand and the Dragon Slaying Sword in the other, raised or lowered the six arms behind his back, and walked directly towards the depths of the Thousand Years Palace.

Now that there has been such a commotion, there is no need to be sneaky anymore, just find the rootless sect master and have a fight.

There are no maids and little eunuchs in the Qiansui Palace. Ever since meeting Xuan Minggong, Qin Yuesheng has never seen a single living person along the way.

The entire Thousand Years Palace was filled with a deadly atmosphere, which inevitably made Qin Yuesheng's body tense even more. Wugenmen is a mysterious sect in Jianghu, and few people know the true face of this sect. Until now, Qin Yue only knew that all the disciples of this sect had mastered the magical skill "Nine Negative Yin Dao Jing", which shows that the sect's heritage is still very deep.

After walking about a hundred zhang away, in the Qiansui Palace, a palace that should occupy the largest area was exposed to Qin Yuesheng's eyes.

A group of palaces like this are generally divided into main halls and auxiliary halls, which can be easily seen with a little discernment.

"People should be inside here." Qin Yuesheng stepped forward, pushed open the palace gate with a palm from the air, and there was a buzzing sound, and the two gates slowly opened inward, and it was pitch black inside.

Whoohoo!

A cold wind with a stench blew out from the palace. Qin Yue had green pupils, and the darkness would not have any effect on him. The pupils opened suddenly, staring at Qin Yuesheng who was standing outside the palace.

It moved directly, slid out of the palace like a whirlwind, and bit Qin Yuesheng's place with one bite.

Qin Yuesheng jumped up. The thing that escaped from the palace was actually a rare giant black python. The scales on its body were like works of art, smooth and beautiful, and there were layers of markings on the surface.

Who would have thought that such a monster would be hidden in the imperial city of Datang, the majestic master of the world.

I saw that this black python was more than three feet long, and its width was not much different than that of a carriage. If it was allowed to wreak havoc in Chang'an, it would be difficult for some experts to deal with it.

Qin Yuesheng stabbed at the black python with the Heavenly Fire Sword in his hand. The flames on the Heavenly Fire Sword were blazing, and finally condensed into a giant flaming knife that fell heavily, hitting the black python's head with one blow.

Ren Hei Python was huge in size, and it was difficult for him to resist in front of Qin Yuesheng. He was immediately pressed hard to the ground, and the flame knife pierced into Black Python's body in an instant, nailing him to the ground.

Zizizi!

The high-temperature flames burned the black python's head, and it wriggled and struggled in pain, trying to escape.

But Qin Yuesheng directly suppressed it with his wonderful hands, which was like a mountain pressing on his body. There was no way, the movement of the black python could only become weaker and weaker, and gradually his body lost its movement.

Pulling out the Heavenly Fire Sword, Qin Yuesheng looked into the palace and said, "Master of the Wugen Sect, come out."

In the depths of the palace, there was a screen, but a person was sitting behind the screen.

"Those who see me will walk out of Chang'an without living." The man said in a low voice.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Qin Yuesheng swung out a sword, and the huge sword light burst out instantly, and directly slashed towards the palace.

How could the palace be the opponent of Qin Yue's saber glow, it was split in two, cracked, and then continued to slash towards the screen.

The screen immediately started to burn, thus revealing the guy sitting behind.

Behind the screen was a black stone bucket, the cold air drifted away from the bucket, and a man with only half of his head protruding from the water was soaking in the stone bucket.

He had white hair, dark skin, and gray eyes.

Facing the flaming sword light, this person stretched out one arm from the water. It was a gray arm with muscles as hard as stone. It didn't look like a normal person.

boom!

The moment the blade glow hit the person's palm, it instantly extinguished the huge flaming blade energy.

call out!

To come and not to be indecent, this person stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Yuesheng, and a blue light burst out immediately, pointing towards Qin Yuesheng.

The moment this ray of light appeared, Qin Yuesheng felt a bit of pressure. At his level of strength, only the master can bring pressure to him.

The Golden Bell Shade moved with all its strength, shaking the blue light. On the side of the Golden Bell Shade facing Qin Yuesheng's front, a large amount of ice was frozen at an explosive speed, and the rest of the cold air drifted along the sides of the Golden Bell Shade, condensing out An ice pick.

click!

Stirring with a knife and a sword, all the ice shattered and fell to the ground.

As Qin Yuesheng, who has cultivated the "Nine Yin Dao Sutras" to great success, he knows very well that the realm of the Wugen Sect master's Nine Yin Dao Sutras is probably comparable to his own.

"It turned out to be a master master, no wonder he dared to break into the Thousand-year-old Palace at night, but remember, even a master, you have to lie down in front of me when I am nine thousand years old." The cold water in the stone bucket was directly splashed high , Nine thousand years old's body, which was carved like a stubborn stone, jumped out of the stone barrel in an instant.

Nine curved cold moons emerged on Jiu Qiantui's body, and a severe cold instantly spread in the air.

Qin Yuesheng had never seen such a strange person. The muscles on his body were really like those carved out of the rock with a chisel knife. Although he had a human appearance, no matter how he looked at it, he was even less human.

Nine thousand years old stepped down on the ground, and in an instant, a long road of ice spread forward, rushing towards Qin Yuesheng like a gust of wind, and on the long road, ice cones of different sizes shot out of the ground. Suddenly, there was a lot of momentum.

Qin Yuesheng inserted the Skyfire Divine Knife into the ground with one hand, and as he mobilized the internal energy of the nine yangs in his body, poured it into the Skyfire Divine Knife, and saw a long flaming snake jumping up directly from the Skyfire Divine Knife, and then towards the ice The long way hits.

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