Chapter 641: Palace Master Hongmeng Finally Dies! 【2 More】

Not really a split, but a lingering shadow.

The root of this black shadow points far to the east, and it is still spreading at a very slow speed.

Opening its teeth and claws, it seems that it wants to swallow the whole world.

Rong Qing also raised her head, her eyes narrowed suddenly.

From his position, if he used his spiritual power, he could already see the faint chaotic galaxy.

The light and shadows represented by other lower planes passed through the shadow gap and disappeared in an instant.

Jun Muqian's eyes were fixed: "Is it really going to be destroyed..."

At the very beginning, she didn't take the Lingxuan world in her heart.

She kept telling herself that she wanted to return to the Unreal World to avenge her past life.

Others are not important, as long as you can go back.

But in the past few years, she has been living in the Lingxuan world.

The friends she knows, the home she owns, and even the people she loves most are all inseparable from the Lingxuan world.

She has come back from here, even if she is about to go to the Illusory Daqian, she is already inseparable from the Lingxuan world.

Jun Muqian pursed her lips, how could she really watch the Lingxuan world be destroyed?

"It's not destruction." Rong Qing obviously wanted to know more, his expression turned cold for a moment, "Lingxuan World still has a long lifespan, it shouldn't be destroyed at this time."

The three thousand planes are located in the chaotic galaxy.

Big and small, strong and weak.

Regardless of how special the Lingxuan world is, the fact that it can repel him into the chaotic galaxy proves that this world still has great power, and it is impossible to die halfway.

"The Eight Immortals of Shangdong..." Jun Muqian listened, and suddenly remembered the meeting between her and Lu Zu.

Lu Zu said something - 'he' found out.

Who found out?

What did you find again?

If the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave have been guarding the Lingxuan World under the order of Daode Tianzun, why haven't they come out at this time.

"They seem to have a bigger confinement than me." Rong Qing glanced sideways, "They can't come out easily, once they come out, bad things may happen."

Unlike him, just can't mobilize too much power.

"Let's go to Kunlun." Jun Muqian calmed down and said calmly, "The only person who can know the direction now is the ancestor of the earth immortal, and the betrayers are all there, and the master of Hongmeng will definitely appear again .”

Rong Qing nodded, without saying a word, she was ready to tear the space and go directly.

However, this time there was no time to go.

Those Spirit Race people who were still kneeling suddenly stood up and walked in front of the two of them.

With a "plop", they all knelt down.

Jun Muqian was slightly taken aback: "You guys are..."

Hearing this sentence, the spirit clansman who was kneeling at the front raised his head, his scarlet eyes were full of hatred: "Although I know we are weak, I still ask you to take us with you, one more person, That's more power."

Jun Muqian's eyes swept slightly, and he said lightly: "But your king, I just hope that you can protect yourself."

"And, once you set foot on that battlefield, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time."

Palace Master Hongmeng is already a bereaved dog, but now the fog has become the Law Enforcer and the Law Enforcers.

Although Shen Ye and Baili Changsheng managed to get into the law enforcers, it was too late after all, and many core secrets were out of reach.

But he said that above him, there are a total of eight heavenly law enforcers.

It is conservatively estimated that the strength of these eight people will not be inferior to the Supreme One.

However, before this, neither the Hongmeng Palace nor the Protoss knew that the number of Law Enforcers was more than their sum.

Heaven-level law enforcement officers are all like this, so what kind of strength should the Law Enforcement Master be.

Jun Muqian recalled that Palace Master Hongmeng said that he was the number one person in the Lingxuan world, so he twitched sarcastically.

The most conceited and stupid person in the Lingxuan world is not bad.

However, after hearing these words, those Spirit Race people did not have any fear, but kowtowed again.

"Lingxuan is in danger. Even if we follow the king's order and hide in a corner, we won't survive for long."

"It's better to fight to the end and fight for a chance."

"Then let's go together." Jun Muqian nodded, "It happens that we don't have enough people, but you better remember that Mo Xiao doesn't want any of you to die."

The cultivation base of these creatures in the Wanling Continent is already capped at the ninth level of the Spirit Saint.

Only a few ancestors have reached the Earth Supreme.

But if it is at least the holy law enforcer Sumeru, it will be vulnerable to a single blow.

Rong lightly raised his hand, and a crack in space was torn open.

With a wave of spiritual power, the crack was fixed.

He said lightly: "This passage can only last for half an hour, choose a good person, and then enter."

The people of the Spirit Race never thought that the man in scarlet clothes in front of him was so strong that he could even create space passages, and he was overjoyed instantly: "Thank you, sir!"

Before leaving, Jun Muqian glanced at those Spirit Race people who entered the space channel in an orderly manner, and suddenly said: "Qingmei, how about we set up an alliance?"

"League?" Rong Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "What is it used for?"

"Beat people, kill people, kill people!" Jun Muqian also raised his eyebrows, "With this alliance, we can gather more power."

"Oh?" Rong Qing was thoughtful, "Mumu, haven't you already established a sect?"

"Qing Meiren, my sect was actually established for you." Jun Muqian would not fall into his trap, she narrowed her eyes, "I only want to be closer to you, and I specially proclaim myself As the Pavilion Master, are you happy?"

Such "unreasonable making trouble" remarks made Rong slightly laugh, and rubbed her head: "Happy."

He picked her up and raised his lips slightly: "Then now, let me get closer to you."

Jun Muqian covered her face for the first time, turned over and was embarrassed to speak.

No, her beauty's attack power is too strong, it's a knowing blow.

So, along the way, Jun Muqian didn't say a word to Rong Qing.

**

At this time, Kunlun Xu——

The two parties have already met.

To the east is the temple, and to the west is the protoss.

All of them are people who have cultivated above the Holy Spirit.

The leader of the temple is still Miss Ting and Yu, who are nine-star god hunters.

Miss Ting scanned the other side, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face: "It's not easy, you finally came out in full force."

"When Mount Sumeru and the Wanling Continent merge, you will be the happiest?"

How many thousands of years have passed, how many wars have been fought, and how many people have been killed or injured... Finally, at this moment, the final battle will be ushered in.

The two parties obviously hated each other very much. If the leaders of the two parties hadn't spoken yet, they might have already started fighting.

"Is it just you two?" There was a gleam in Junshang's eyes, and he said calmly, "Where is the God Lord? Hasn't he come out already?"

"You are not qualified to meet the God Lord." Miss Ting clenched her fists, "If you return to Mount Sumeru now and never come out again, maybe we can avoid a war."

Hearing this, Yun Yi smiled: "Miss Ting, your words are a bit too aggressive, you also know that Mount Sumeru has merged with the Wanling Continent, and we are also citizens of the Lingxuan World, why can't we come?" ?”

"A Ting, you don't need to talk nonsense with them." Yu frowned, "Let's just start fighting. We have Butianyu in our hands, which can restrain them."

"Don't worry." Miss Ting was very cautious, "The targets we want to hunt are not limited to these protoss, have you found other people from Mount Sumeru?"

God hunts, hunts gods.

Whether it is the Hongmeng Palace or the law enforcement officers, its members all have the blood of demon gods or ancient beasts.

Therefore, they are all within the scope of hunting.

"Not yet." Yu shook his head, and he said, "Before I came, my eyeliner reported that there was another party here, but now I haven't seen it."

"I'll go to other places in Kunlunxu to see, you are here to watch the Protoss."

Miss Ting nodded: "OK."

Yu quietly left with a wave of spirits.

Yun Yi glanced at it, but didn't say anything.

They can also relieve the pressure by taking a nine-star hunter. It is best for these hunters to target the law enforcement officers.

He smiled again: "Miss Ting, the world of Lingxuan is about to be destroyed, are you sure we are still in the mood to fight here?"

"Isn't the destruction also something you did?" Miss Ting sneered, "Could it be that Mount Sumeru is so good that you came to the Wanling Continent by yourself?"

Your Majesty's expression was still very indifferent: "If you want to fight, then you can finish the fight. Returning to Mount Sumeru is impossible."

"Okay!" Miss Ting's eyes sharpened, "If one wants to fight, then fight, then fight!"

Jun Shang said indifferently: "Do it."

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

"Clang!"

In an instant, the weapon was unsheathed, the cold light flickered, and the wind was fierce.

But at the moment of the collision——

"Tsk tsk tsk..." A contemptuous mocking laugh sounded out of thin air, "I never thought that the palace lord, just recovering from a serious injury, would watch such a good show."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Jun Shang and Miss Ting changed.

Because they all felt a stronger coercion slowly approaching.

Palace Master Hongmeng, the so-called No. 1 person in the Lingxuan world, is unrivaled in cultivation!

"Your Majesty." Yun Yi said quickly, "He is right here."

"I already know." Jun Shang's eyes were dark, "For a while, you will be responsible for protecting the other clansmen."

Yun Yi nodded, his expression very serious.

Palace Master Hongmeng hadn't appeared for a long time, and she didn't know what she was planning in secret.

At this time, the bantering voice of Palace Master Hongmeng sounded again: "I don't know today, is it the death of the temple or the death of the gods?"

Hearing this sentence, Miss Ting's violent temper immediately came up, and her brows stood upright: "I don't see my mother first..."

However, before he finished speaking, two terrifying and powerful breaths shot up into the sky.

In the next moment, an icy voice came down irresistibly, carrying a violent killing intent.

"It's you who died!"