Chapter 235: Mrs. Qiu Yan

Sure enough, as soon as the Yin and Yang Sun and Moon Sword came out, the king of Shi Tian was even more angry. He had turned into a big hand to block the two swords: "Damn boy, how dare you use Prince Xuan's magic weapon in front of me, heaven and earth, and there is no place for you to escape."

In the angry voice of King Shi Tian, the golden Buddha in the air suddenly opened his eyes. For a moment, the sky was full of Sanskrit singing softly, and the fierce flame shot out of the Buddha's eyes, like a scorching sun.

"It's worthy of the angry King Kong, a powerful magic weapon, which is comparable to the next magic weapon. Legend has it that King Kong is the guardian of the Buddha, and his eyes are angry, and the demons are bowing their heads. Shen Chong was slightly shocked and felt the anger, and his mind was a little unstable.

With the cultivation of the three turns of the soul, the inferior magic weapons are already handy, and they can give full play to all the power of the best magic weapons. Under this glance, the seven stars suddenly a little depressed, screaming retreated back to the depths of the throne, and bursts of smoke appeared on the light curtain, and it seemed that they were about to disperse.

Even the throne of the gods can't resist. The main material used in this throne is heavenly gold, which is already one of the hardest materials in the world. Unexpectedly, there are signs of dissolution under the light of Buddha's light.

Shen Chong did not know that even in the upper world, Buddhism, Taoism and demonism are opposites. In the land of Jiuzhou, only Yongzhou and Yuezhou are prosperous places, and they cannot coexist with other sects, so the magic weapons of the two sects are also restrained.

"Well, I didn't want to fight with you, but I was afraid of you!" Shen Chong shouted angrily and slapped his palm on the throne. The mana was interconnected. Under the thick mana injection, the light curtain expanded and propped up again, bouncing the Buddha's light, the light and shadow flashed in the palm, and a huge palm patted out.

"Good to come..., the Holy Emperor destroys the world!" Shi Tianwang also punched with one punch. In the golden light all over the sky, a huge fist came out. The shadow of the annihilation and the Buddha's light merged, which did not reject it at all, but greatly increased its power.

The Holy Emperor's World Fist, which is also the skill of the Buddha Sect. Shen Chong immediately woke up. This Shi Tianwang should also be a master of the Shinto Sect. I don't know where he got this set of Buddhist martial arts.

Boom!

The fists and palms in the void intersect, and the vitality is scattered. The explosive airflow sweeps away the ten-mile radius, and the ground collapses several feet out of thin air.

Suddenly, Shi Tianwang's face suddenly changed. Although his fist strength had begun to dissipate, a stronger force surged with a destructive atmosphere.

The destruction of the seal method, a virtual shadow of a green seal in Shen Chong's palm loomed. After realizing the magic power of Genesis in his mother's former residence, his destruction seal method also made a breakthrough. After destruction, there is creation. Everything in the world is produced in chaos and dies in chaos. The power of this palm is mixed with the power of heaven and earth. It is destroyed and reborn. The cycle is endless. There are also seven hundred divine souls supported by the source. With just one palm, the king of Shi Tiansheng spits blood and retreats.

Three hundred feet away, King Shi Tianwang was covered with blood, and one arm hung down softly, with a frightened face. A few days ago, he could still chase Shen Chong for thousands of miles, but in turn, he spit blood and retreated. The other party was not only promoted to the second turn of the soul, but also suppressed himself in power. The mysterious power of destruction and rebirth made him feel the prototype of a world.

"What kind of magic power do you have? It actually contains the power of the field." Only when it comes to the seven turns of the soul can you open up the field around you with magic power. When facing the enemy, you can cover your head with the power of the field. Even if the other party has thousands of skills, only the fate of being refined can fight against the field.

But even if Shen Chong's qualification is against the sky, it is impossible to exert this kind of power in the second turn of the soul, but just now, Shi Tianwang has never heard of this kind of thing.

"Well, it's really immortal." Seeing that Shi Tianwang vomited blood and retreated, and was injured but did not die, Shen Chong secretly said that it was a pity that the magic power of Genesis was really magical, but the feelings passed on by his mother made his destruction method more perfect.

The disintegrating seal method is just a martial art, which has not been transformed into a magical power, but it integrates the sense of Genesis. With the power of creation, the world is also generated in continuous destruction and creation. The power of creation is endless. When it is used, there is no need to take into account the consumption of mana, and the power will naturally increase greatly.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chong was calm, but he did not pursue it, because he felt that two powerful breaths were coming a hundred miles away. This should be the strong man of the royal family of Ziyun City.

Murong Tuo, the king of Ning, is the next lord of Nanyan, and the Ningwang Mansion is naturally highly valued. Some people make trouble in the Ningwang Mansion, which is also a disgrace to the royal family. The royal masters will not ignore it. As soon as they see the defeat of King Shi Tian, they immediately flew through the air.

The cultivation of the visitors is certainly not lower than that of Shi Tianwang, and there are several powerful consciousness sweeping over in Ziyun City. Feeling so much breath, Shen Chong also feels that his scalp is numb. If he doesn't retreat, he may really fall into the siege.

Shen Chong no longer hesitated. The yin and yang sun and moon swords have been cut several times, and the Buddha's light in the sky has been broken. For some reason, these swords are not afraid of the interference of the Buddha's light. This pair of swords was obtained from the hands of Prince Xuan. It must also be refined with the Buddha's skills. The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal. In less than a breath, a passage has been cut out. Shen Chong's body is one. Zhan, the escape light has turned into a long dragon, and it has been drilled out.

Out of the Buddha's light, my mind immediately relaxed, and my breath was released. The small movement has been completely unfolded. Step by step, it has been dozens of feet away, and several flashes have been several miles away.

Fortunately, the few people who are chased do not have a strong man with five turns of the soul. The five turns of the soul has already initially understood some of the power of space. These are also high-ranking figures in the major sects, and the number is also extremely rare. Naturally, they will not take action at will.

But as long as you don't understand the power of space and reach the realm of cutting through the void, Shen Chong has a way to escape. Small movement is an ancient magic skill. The speed is indeed unique. Shen Chong also knows the power of space. Under the impulse, the speed is amazing.

Bum!

A ghost claw exploded behind him, filled with ghosts, but it only cut through the shadow of Shen Chong, and a flying rainbow disappeared in the sky.

"This boy is so fast that even my air-in-air ghost claws can't catch up with him." In the ghost, a gloomy man appeared, with a breathtaking cold light in his eyes, and his whole body was full of magic. Obviously, he was a magic monk.

"Shekong Zhenjun, even you will miss it." Another figure caught up, and the light was closed, revealing her figure. It was a woman with a beautiful face. Her water snake-like thin waist twisted repeatedly, and her eyes sparkled: "Your speed is the fastest among the monks of the same level. Can you see the origin of this person?"

Shekong Zhenjun looked up at the person and looked still, but his eyebrows frowned slightly, looking a little afraid: "Mrs. Tianshe! You have been wandering around the Magic Sect of Shenzhou all year round. Can't you see the origin of this person's skills?

"Haha, my little sister has just heard that this son is the third son of Prince Ning, but he was sent to Jinling City as a proton early, but now he suddenly appears in Ziyun City, and there is such a high cultivation. What are you plotting for? You should know that he also has the blood of the Murong royal family, and he is also qualified to inherit Dabao. Mrs. Snake twisted her waist and said.

"Well, it's just the son of a concubine. With the blood of the bitch surnamed Shen on his body, he is not allowed to be tolerated by the royal family." Shekong Zhenjun said in a hateful voice.

Mrs. Tianshe's face changed slightly: "True king is cautious. King Ning's current cultivation is not small. After all, Shen Ruolan was his woman, so he can't be insulted."

"Well, it's just a puppet who started by a woman. Now he is still bold and dares to challenge the supreme head of the Shinto sect." Shekong Zhenjun said coldly.

"Well, don't say more. It's enough for this man to escape. After all, it's their family matter. It's not our turn to say more about Prince Ning. Just guard the imperial city." Mrs. Tianshe seemed a little afraid and didn't want to talk too much about King Ning.

The cultivation of these two people is in the realm of three turns of the soul. Seeing Shen Chong's escape light, they were a little terrified, but even the air god who was long at speed did not chase him, and Mrs. Tianshe didn't want to take that effort.

The two of them turned around and looked. Shi Tianwang had already fallen to the ground and swallowed several elixirs, as if no one else adjusted his breath.

"Old ghost Shi, he was forced to this point by a junior. He is really old enough to live on a dog." Shekong Zhenjun sneered.

Shi Tianwang looked up. It was very close to Ziyun City, and he was not afraid that he would take advantage of the fire to rob, but the anger on his face still flashed: "Well, you didn't stop him!"

"It's just that we arrived one step late. I didn't expect that you couldn't even delay counting breaths. It seems that your Rain Temple has also begun to decline."

There are five halls in the Shinto sect, including the Thunder Temple, the Wind Temple, the Fire Temple, the Rain Temple and the Mountain Temple. This Shitian King belongs to the vein of the Rain Temple. The air god has always been incompatible with the Rain Temple, and his words are full of sarcasm.

"Humph!" Shi Tianwang snorted coldly and said no more.

"I know that the Rain Temple supports Murong Xuan's position, but don't do too much, especially this time. If the boy who escaped causes anything else, even if you are protected by your Lord, don't blame me for being ruthless." Mrs. Tianshe smiled gently and said, with a murderous spirit.

Shi Tianwang's face changed slightly. Every dynasty has a secret power. In the Zhou Dynasty, there were a large number of masters who were not born in the Taizu Pavilion, while the Southern Yan Kingdom had a divine guard. The number of these divine guards was small, but they were all the existence of the soul realm. It was because of this power that even the Shinto sect did not dare to be clear. If you dare to interfere in state affairs, you can only interfere behind the back and seize the prince's throne.

"Although Shenwei is strong, he can't take care of the affairs of our Ning Palace. Please retreat!" A cold voice came from the void, which turned out to be a woman. The voice was majestic and cold. Although it was polite, it had an unquestionable temperament.

Shekong Zhenjun and Mrs. Tianshe only felt their hearts jump, and a sense of danger surged into their hearts, and they couldn't help retreating.

"Mrs. Qiu Yan!" Both of them were shocked, and the senior officials of the two divine guards naturally knew the weight of Mrs. Qiu Yan in Nanyan.

"Whether it's Murong Chong or my Ning Wangfu, it's not your turn to put your beak, and why don't you retreat!" Under a glow, a woman's virtual shadow was reflected. She raised her hand gently, and two spirits popped up. The speed was not fast, but Shekong Zhenjun and Mrs. Tianshe couldn't dodge. At the same time, they felt that her chest was struck by lightning, and she couldn't spit it out in her throat. Her face turned pale and she had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Mrs. Qiu Yan's cultivation was even higher, which was far from what the two of them could resist. They looked at each other and saw a look of terrmentation. They didn't dare to say more. They endured the injury and immediately flew away.

Mrs. Qiu Yan took a look at Shi Tianwang, and a fiery red elixir with a faint fragrance pops out and fell into the hands of Shi Tianwang: "This is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which is good for your injury. Take it."

"Thank you, madam, for the medicine," King Shi Tian took the fiery red elixir in his mouth, took a deep breath, and stood up.

"To tell the truth, don't miss it at all. How can the cultivation of the little evil beast become so high that even you will be injured by him?" Mrs. Qiu Yan's tone was calm, but she could feel a deep hatred.

The clouds around her dispersed, revealing a beautiful and unparalleled woman. She was dressed in a palace costume and exhaled like an orchid. She looked like she was only more than 20 years old, but she was elegant and noble. This was the temperament that only showed after living in the top for many years.

At this time, Mrs. Qiu Yan's eyes were shining, showing a very high level of cultivation. She frowned slightly and her face was like frost. If Shen Chong saw this person, he would be shocked.

This extremely high-cultivation Mrs. Qiu Yan turned out to be the wife that Ning Wangming Media is marrying - Princess Ning.