Chapter 262 (1/2)

”Stop it.” Xinluo doesn't want to kill Xu Maoming, which is related to the alliance between Daxin and refining city.

”You owe me a life.” Wu Zun finished his work. Xu Maoming collapsed in an instant and looked at Xinluo with his eyes.

The sparks generated by the four eye handover made people vomit blood, and Lingjun covered his face and sighed. Wu Zun's eyes were more stunning than those of Hua 13. What makes a man's eyes so attractive?

Lingjun tried to calm down and raised his hand. ”He belongs to seven of us. Don't worry, his body has been exposed and he doesn't have time to trouble me. It's urgent to get the information in his mind.”

”Incarnation outside the body!” Xinluo was as depressed as ever when he saw the master. The person who can cultivate his outer incarnation has been regarded as an unprecedented genius. How strong should his noumenon be when he actually cultivates his outer incarnation to semi saint?

He is so strong that others dare to go to his trouble. What kind of existence are those people? Xinluo felt that he was still a new soul sword boy. How high is this day, how big can people's cultivation be?

”This is the reason why he is called the eternal semi saint. What's the grudge between us when we see him? There is a wider world waiting for us.” Lingjun consumes a lot. It's really tired to maintain the ten Jue array. One person does the work of eight people. I never let Xiao Zu go to war because I still have the right to speak.

He believes that as long as there is a small ancestor who tramples on the avatar outside the saint, they will have scruples. At this time, they will not encounter many obstacles in proposing equal distribution.

”I can't guarantee to get complete information. The secret of the stone must not be something that someone can explore. The outer incarnation of an empty Saint doesn't hesitate to go through all kinds of disasters. The secret explored is not a good thing.” Lingjun said with a smile at Wu Zun and motioned, ”it's your turn, Tianyan Tong.”

Xinluo secretly sighed that Lingjun was old and cunning. First, Shuyu knew more than him. Now he let Wu Zun pry into the secret of decadence. He had a stone in his hand. If he wanted to explore the final answer, he had to cooperate unconditionally. It's wise to tie Wu Zun to death.

Although everyone knows Lingjun's way, who can resist such a big temptation?

Wu Zun opened the third eye on his forehead and scanned the decadence sealed by the six people at the same time, depriving him of his memory. The distant and terrible memory space, the vicissitudes of life, the transformation of heaven and earth, and countless dark ages rolling in front of us.

The battle is even more incredible. Wu Zun was not sure what level of battle it was. He only knew that he could not stand any impact. This is the struggle in the ancient space before the thirty third robbery.

The location was like a tomb. Moving forward, he saw the magnificent air buildings and dense practitioners. Moving forward, he finally found a landmark, a stone statue of a beautiful woman.

Wu Zun, who grew up among the flowers, did not recognize and looked away. When his eyes touched the eyes of the stone statue, his divine consciousness was mercilessly smashed.

Poof, Wu Zun spewed out a mouthful of blood and his eyes scattered. He was desperate to concentrate again, but he couldn't lift up any strength.

Police magic panicked, ”Zun Zun, what's the matter with you?”

Wu Zun said, ”we are all mole ants.”

Lingjun understood his feelings very well, and he was also vulnerable before this power. ”Have you determined the location?”

”Stone statues, a time when saints are the dead.” Wu Zun concentrated on guiding Qi and tried to restore calm.

Boom, Xiao Zu suddenly kicked up again and trampled decadence. You have to do things. Lingjun said, ”here is the harvest time.”

Bang bang, everyone rushed up and showed their treasures. In a moment, they divided the decadent into one and two.

After the storm, Ling Jun smiled, ”I'm dead in the battle of emperor bang. The stone belongs to one of you, and the art of smelting heaven?”