Chapter 1580 (1/2)

It has to be said that the group of people in the hall of Shura is indeed ridiculous, especially the twelve deities in the left-wing temple, who used to sneer at ghost hands, but now they have become more respectful. Compared with the accomplishments of the earth element realm, those people in the eastern tiandaoyin gate seem to be much better than them.

However, ye Qianzhi didn't expect that the strength of the Shura hall was so strong. There were so many experts in the Diyuan realm under the left Dharma protector. If you calculate it like this, the strength of the whole Shura hall should not be underestimated.

Standing outside the villa, you can see everything here clearly. At the moment, ye qian can't help raising the corners of his mouth. In his heart, he disdains to say: Race bag? Hehe, this kind of goods is also called race bag, and I'm not afraid to laugh off people's big teeth.

Ye Qian, the magic weapon in the hand of the ghost hand, can clearly see it at the moment. At most, it is just a space magic weapon. Compared with Maitreya's human bag, it is just a difference between clouds and mud. You know, Maitreya is also a half step mixed state. Even in the fairyland, few people can compete with him.

Linglong's eyes were cold, and he looked at Ye Qian and said, ”ups and downs, don't you plan to make a move? If you don't, it will fall into the hands of Ye Shura. Although you have chaos beads and Kunpeng scepter, they are also one of the three ancient artifacts, and their power can not be underestimated. ”

Listening to Linglong's words, ye Qian whispered with a smile: ”of course, I can't let him fall into ye Xiuluo's hands, but even if ye Xiuluo gets that thing, I'm afraid it's useless. He can't control it at all.”

”That's what it says, but it's better to be cautious.” Linglong's words are the words of seeking for the country.

Ye Qian also nodded.

Just as the ghost hand took out the so-called race bag, ye Qian immediately reached out his hand and gently touched his finger. An invisible light was now shrouded in Zeng qianrou's body.

Ling long saw immediately with a smile: ”Xuan Tian Gang Qi!”

Xuantian Gang Qi is an authentic Taoist way to protect the body. When ye Qian was in the fairyland, he reached the peak of his power. It is said that the Xuantian Gang Qi of the No.1 immortal in the nine realms is an indestructible terror existence.

However, the ghost hand in the villa was not aware of Ye Qian's means. At the moment, the ghost hand picked up the human bag in his hand and pointed it at Zeng qianrou and said, ”close...”

Originally, this human bag could collect all the things in the world, but the ghost hand saw the left protector carrying it into a mountain and an island.

But at the moment, the bag fell into the hands of the ghost hand, but it seemed to be out of order.

After a close, the race bag has no half reaction, and Zeng qianrou also feels a trace of inexplicable.

”Why, why is it useless?” The ghost hand held the race bag and couldn't stop checking, then raised the race bag to Zeng Qian Judo: ”close...”

There is still no half effect this time.

Suddenly, the Twelve Gods of the left-wing Temple began to whisper one by one.

One of them laughed again and said, ”Lord ghost hand, didn't the left protector teach you how to use this magic weapon?”

”Yes, Lord ghost hand. It seems that this magic weapon is not willing to listen to you.”

At the moment, the ghost hand is also a face muddled: ”how can this be like this, this is impossible, this is impossible...”

Then the ghost hand's face suddenly sank, and he took the race bag and said to a God: ”close...”

All of a sudden, the human bag changed color, and a powerful force that was irresistible roared out of the bag. However, the God had no space to react, so it was received into the bag.

”Lord ghost hand, spare your life, forgive me...”