King of Consciousness

"This, what is going on..."

The onlookers were immediately confused.

Even the people at Canglan Academy were stunned and speechless for a long time...

"Boy, come and die!"

At this moment, Huangfu Songgao couldn't help but ran away on the spot.

The majesty of a powerful Martial Emperor made him powerful, and he swept towards Qin Mo in an instant.

"Roar, the Tianlong Empire is so majestic! Hit the young one, and here comes the old one." Qin Daoji roared coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he broke Huangfu Songgao's pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, although you are the Supreme Elder of Wanbao Palace, I advise you not to wade into this muddy water." Huangfu Song Gaotie said with a green face.

"Hey, you are allowed to bully people in the Tianlong Empire, and others are not allowed to interfere. Let me tell you, I am in charge of this! By the way, I remind you that I am also the Supreme Elder of Canglan College." Qin Daoji sneered. vocal channel.

Just now, when the Ninth Prince rushed towards Qin Mo with the two-headed dragon, he couldn't help but want to take action.

In the end, it was Qin Mo who reminded him that there was no need for him to take action for the time being, so he held back.

Unexpectedly, Huangfu, as a strong man at the ninth level of Emperor Martial Arts, couldn't help but attack Qin Mo.

He secretly felt ashamed of these guys who claimed to be the emperor's nobles.

"Okay, okay! Crazy Qin, since you want to stand up for Canglan Academy. I will recruit all the monks from the Tianlong Empire. Today I vow to destroy Canglan Academy and destroy this son!" Huangfu Songgao immediately pointed angrily. He said.

"Whoosh!"

Huangfu Songgao immediately took out a Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, and immediately left a spiritual thought in it, and then, it was instantly transmitted to the direction of the Tianlong Empire.

"Ho! Huangfu, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Qin Daoji looked at him with disdain.

"boom!"

Huangfu Songgao's words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly exploding in everyone's hearts.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh,"

A series of sounds of clothes breaking through the air were heard again, and the monks who were watching all changed their colors in shock.

They spread out their bodies again and quickly ran into the distance, fearing that they would be contaminated even a little bit.

The people at Canglan Academy looked ashen as death!

They never imagined that it would turn out like this.

The Tianlong Empire not only wanted to recruit all the monks, but also vowed to flatten Canglan Academy and destroy Qin Mo.

"Could it be that Canglan College, which has been established for tens of thousands of years, is really going to be destroyed by your own hands? Is it really impossible to avoid this disaster and suffer such a disaster?"

Two lines of old tears gurgled out from Huang Yikun's face.

"Plop,"

Some of the college elders and disciples behind him couldn't help but collapsed on the ground on the spot.

"Little beast, please return the "three-color water lily" to me quickly." Ouyang Qi was really angry when he saw Huangfu Songgao. He couldn't help but worry about his "three-color water lily".

He saw Qin Daoji staring at him with a fierce look, knowing that he had no chance to take action, so he could only howl.

Qin Moli ignored him and was busy hiding the two-headed dragon.

When the Ninth Prince had just ordered the two-headed dragon to self-destruct, he quickly wrapped the two-headed dragon with "purple-black divine fire".

Then, with a "swish" sound, he hid it in his own cloud space.

When he finished all this and found that the two-headed dragon seemed not to be affected by the self-destruction of his divine consciousness, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he just took a huge risk, and even Qin Daoji and others couldn't stop him for a while.

But Qin Mo thought that he had a one-meter restricted area with "purple-black divine fire", and the cloud space was also an independent space.

With these two different spatial barriers, it is equivalent to entering two different "heaven and earth." Even if the divine consciousness self-destructs, it should not affect the two-headed dragon.

As a result, he was really fooled.

"What a strong boy! Take my sword."

At this moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly lit up from the horizon.

The moment it appeared, an astonishing sword energy instantly enveloped Qin Mo.

"Who are you? Get out of here!"

Qin Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the sword energy attacking him. Not only was he unfazed, but he became furious.

"Whoosh..."

Wisps of sword energy were like sharp swords, instantly attacking Qin Mo's body.

Qin Mo didn't even hum. Not only did he have a strong physical body, but he also had the purple mysterious clothes given by his master, which could defend him against the blows of the powerful Martial Emperor.

In addition, the "Ancient Cultivation Map" can refine everything in the world.

With the cooperation of these three, all the incoming sword energy was sucked into his body, leaving no trace behind.

At this moment, when he had just absorbed the incoming sword energy, the dazzling sword light also struck at the same time.

Qin Mo just wanted to use his fingers to break the incoming spirit sword.

Then with an idea and a flash of consciousness, he sacrificed the "Nine-Colored Strange Fire Cauldron" to face the incoming sword.

"when!"

"Click!"

The "Nine-Colored Strange Fire Cauldron" rang a melodious bell, and then there was the sound of the spiritual sword being broken.

"puff,"

The mind was connected, and the attacking spiritual sword was broken by the "Nine-Colored Strange Fire Cauldron", causing the person who attacked with the sword energy to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, give me back my spiritual sword."

A young man also wearing bright yellow clothes yelled at Qin Modao with an angry look on his face.

"Hey, it turned out to be an earth-level mid-grade spiritual sword." The onlookers' monks couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the broken spiritual sword.

They had just seen Qin Mo carrying a one-foot-sized cauldron to resist the spirit sword, and they almost couldn't help but laugh.

The dusty tripod was unremarkable, without any luster, and had an old and dilapidated feel.

When they were about to look at the tripod in Qin Mo's hand, he had already put it away.

Qin Mo couldn't help but be startled when he had just sacrificed the "Nine-Colored Strange Fire Cauldron". Unexpectedly, the cauldron he had just sacrificed had returned to its original simplicity.

This is better, there is no shiny appearance, and it will not attract attention.

"Hey, Tuoba Yingjun, didn't you go to the wild forest? Why are you here again?" Huangfu Yunlong seemed a little surprised when he saw the young man who just appeared.

"Xiao Longlong, what's your purpose of avoiding us and going to Canglan Academy privately? This matter has been widely circulated in the Tianhuang Continent. Moreover, in ancient times, I have never heard of such a strange method of cultivating spiritual consciousness. The Tianlong Empire will not Do you want to monopolize the family? Besides, the ancient beasts and that... are not so easy to find." The young man who just scolded Qin Mo looked at Huangfu Yunlong with pride.

"Hiss, it turns out that he came here for Canglan Academy's method of cultivating his spiritual consciousness. However, this guy's tone is very loud. I don't know which force he comes from?" Someone said.

"Tuoba... Hey, isn't that the same royal family that has been in charge of the Western Tianhu Empire for 100,000 years? Could it be that the Tianhu Empire has also heard the news and wants to get involved?" Someone seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but sigh. He said with a voice.

"Hmph, except for the disciples of the top forces, they dare to call the ninth prince of the Tianlong Empire like this. The other forces are too late to flatter him, for fear of offending him. This son is Tuoba Yingjun, the fifth prince of the Tianhu Empire, known as "Little Tianhu." "It is said that the bloodline of the "Ancient Heavenly Tiger" was stimulated in his body. He is similar in age to the Ninth Prince, and his cultivation has also reached the peak of the Martial Emperor. The old man behind him is his ancestor, Tuoba, a strong man at the peak of the 9th level of the Martial Emperor. Macro." Someone snorted softly.