"Look, who are they?"

When he heard Zhong Yin telling him whether he had any old age with the Divine Palace, Xilitaba couldn't help but smile and pointed to the giant behind him.

Zhong Yin looked back and saw at a glance that this time his target person was among them. Next to the target person, there was a young man in purple robe and a beautiful woman standing, but the beautiful woman was obviously a person of the same race as the strong man at the level of the universe star in front of him.

"Lian Qiufeng, it's you!"

When Zhong Yin saw Lian Qiufeng, his face suddenly changed and shouted: "You actually dare to collude with a foreign race to kill his fellow disciples. You are violating the rules of the sect and should be executed according to the rules of the sect!"

"Haha! Senior Brother Zhong."

Lian Qiufeng stood in the void and couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhong Yin's words, "Senior Brother Zhong, we all know why you came here, but I really want to know if the crazy elder will be sad after he knows that his three most proud disciples are all dead......"

"You're looking for death!"

Zhong Yin's face darkened, and his body moved directly to Lian Qiufeng's rushing over.

However, his speed was rocky, but Siritaba was faster than him. After Siritaba transformed into a super Siya, his entire power soared several times. He just used a light palm to bombard the bell aside.

Zhong Yin's face was slightly dark, and when he moved his hand, a simple and unpretentious seal suddenly appeared. The seal looked dull and dull, like broken copper and iron.

However, with Zhong Yin's movements, the ancient and flowerless seal in his hand moved, and a trace of black divine power burst out. A stream of burning black flames surged directly around the seal.

The seal motivated and rose up in the air. It changed from the edge of the sky, and turned into a mountain as big as a hundred feet tall, and rushed towards Xilitaba.

"Taishan Seal, suppress!"

As Zhong Yin shouted, the seal that turned into a mountain-sized seal of hundreds of feet high, it turned directly towards the Sirita in the distance.

The hundred-foot seal pressed down from the sky, stirring a heart-pounding howling sound. Obviously, such a huge seal was full of real materials... When Siritaba saw the seal coming, his face also showed a hint of heavyness.

"Crazy~~"

"Boom--"

The Taishan Seal directly rushed towards Xilitaba.

Xilita took his hands and directly examined the top of his head. While the Taishan Seal was pressing over, he directly held it back.

However, the powerful suppression force incited from the Taishan Seal still suppressed him and kept landing, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Xilitaba's entire person seemed to be suppressed by the Taishan Seal.

"Now, your reliance is temporarily restricted by me, I want to see when you can even Qiu Feng laugh!"

A sneer appeared on Zhong Yin's face.

"Three Grandpa, activate the power of the Tianlong Battleship and kill him!"

Beside Lian Qiufeng, seeing his father being oppressed by the Taishan Seal, and thinking about the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him, Sirina's face changed drastically and she shouted loudly.

"not good!"

Lian Qiufeng's face changed slightly, and the next moment, he had already noticed that Zhong Yin in the distance had reacted.

"Haha! The attack of this thing now cannot match me. My speed is not comparable to that of me just now... I am going to kill you two now. This purple-robed boy is the new core disciple Ling Qingyan. This time, you will die too.

Zhong Yin laughed, the two black hot wheels under his feet kept turning, and the next moment he had already arrived not far from Lian Qiufeng and Ling Qingyan.

"Na'er, go back to the battleship!"

Lian Qiufeng sent Sirina directly into the Tianlong Battleship. He breathed a sigh of relief when the Tianlong Battleship's door was closed.

"Call it!"

Zhong Yin's face showed ferociousness, and his hands kept moving. A stream of powerful forces stimulating from his hands, and black flames swept towards Lian Qiufeng and the others.

Lian Qiufeng's face changed slightly, and the power of the divine way filled his body, resisting the erosion of this power.

Ling Qingyan was standing next to Lian Qiufeng at this time. He had been quietly watching him without movement, but he also made movements. He raised his hand gently and a pair of dull boxing gloves appeared in his hand.

The next moment, he punched him out.

"Crazy~~"

"Bang!"

The inciting power of the Chaos Divine Way hit Zhong Yin's power and drove Zhong Yin out.

Ling Qingyan was not feeling well and took a few steps back.

"This Zhong Yin is worthy of being a core disciple," Ling Qingyan's eyes revealed a hint of solemnity. "Also, this Zhong Yin is not an ordinary black-hearted female disciple. I can feel that even his strength is not as good as that of the Shenji Party's Senior Brother Situ Hong and Yue Luoer sister."

With just one punch, Ling Qingyan discovered Zhong Yin's strength.

Zhong Yinren was also a little confused when he was shocked. Although he showed only 60% of the power just now, since the other party could shake him away, he obviously had the power above the middle level of the quasi-universe star realm. Suddenly, he looked at Ling Qingyan with a serious look, "I didn't expect that I underestimated you... No wonder, Master actually asked the three of us to come together this time."

"You guys are indeed coming at the order of the Crazy Elder!"

Lian Qiufeng's face revealed a hint of ferocity, and there was no such elegance as before. "The Crazy Elder probably wouldn't have thought that his three disciples would die in this distant Xiya Star Domain today..."

"Shadowless!"

Zhong Yin's face was slightly dark, but he did not look at Lian Qiufeng, but looked at Ling Qingyan, "You are qualified to fight me!"

Ling Qingyan's brows moved slightly and smiled, "But... why do I feel that you are not qualified to fight me?"

"What?! Do you dare to underestimate me?"

When Zhong Yin heard Ling Qingyan's words, his face changed drastically.

On him, tens of the power of the divine power was aroused, and black flames seemed to be generated around him. Every time these flames jumped, it seemed that a trace of burning aura could be stimulated in the surrounding space.

Ling Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "I bet you that you will die within ten breaths, how about it?"

"What an arrogant boy, looking for death!"

When Zhong Yin heard Ling Qingyan's words, a trace of bloody red flashed in his eyes. A broad sword blade formed by black flames appeared in the void and rushed towards Ling Qingyan.

This black sword blade contains eighty percent of the power of Zhong Yin.

"I have already breathed three times..."

Ling Qingyan's brow moved slightly, and then suddenly his body trembled.

Above Ling Qingyan's head, the space suddenly fluctuated in the void, and a huge figure appeared there. The huge figure was even larger than the size of the Tianlong warship behind Ling Qingyan, but this figure was just a phantom.

Phantom, the phantom of a huge monster.

This phantom is a beast-like monster. The shape of the monster is extremely strange, completely different from ordinary beasts. It contains many characteristics of beast-like monsters on its body. However, at this time, the pair of blood-red eyes of the monster stared at Zhong Yin in the distance.

"Brother Ling used it, what is this method?"

In the Tianlong battleship, the worry on Sirina's original face suddenly turned into a hint of astonishment, looking at the huge figure of the monster that appeared in the air.

"Oh my God, this is... this is a holy beast!"

Beside Sirina, the old man who was called the third grandfather, his face slightly froze, and his eyes revealed incredible, "Oh my God, Miss Second, this is a holy beast... Do you still remember that in the ancestral temple of our Xiya clan, there is not a statue of such a monster beside him? It looks like...it seems...basically exactly the same..."

When Sirina heard the old man's words, she looked at the monster in the sky seriously. Soon her face also showed a hint of disbelief, "It's really a holy beast beside her ancestors... According to the ancestral home records, that holy beast seemed to have saved the life of the ancestors. The ancestor thought it was like a brother, but it seemed to be restricted by some and could not transform."

"Yes, it's a holy beast! Oh my God, all the holy beasts have appeared... Also, who is this Young Master Ling? He can actually summon the existence of our West Asian clan like a holy beast?"

A hint of shock was revealed on the old man's face.

"Um?"

The monster that appeared above Ling Qingyan's head made Zhong Yin see it, but Zhong Yin smiled disdainfully at this time, "Blur!"

However, when he laughed disdainfully, a blood-red light shone over him, and then he felt unable to move all over. At this moment, he suddenly saw the monster above the head of the young man in purple robe in front of him, and a pair of blood-red eyes lit up an astonishing stream of light.

"I was actually imprisoned. This is the law of time... How could he, a cultivator who has not yet entered the realm of the universe? He could summon monsters at the realm of the universe!"

Zhong Yin's heart was full of fear.

"Head of the Xili family, when do you want to see......"

Zhong Yin was fixed, but Ling Qingyan did not move, but looked into the void in the distance and smiled faintly.

"Haha! You discovered it by Brother Ling......"

Xilitaba's figure appeared above the sky. At this moment, a strange rope suddenly appeared in his hand. This rope bound the Taishan Seal of Zhong Yin's attacking spirit treasure that had been before, and returned to the round shape, a seal as big as a fist.

However, Xilitaba did not waste time. His body moved to Zhong Yin's face. While Zhong Yin's eyes showed horror, a picture was directly printed on Zhong Yin's chest.

The super Westerner's power is already powerful, and it is a powerful existence mainly for melee combat. At this time, a palm was used to kill him, and Zhong Yin's entire chest suddenly sank, and Zhong Yin's pair of eyes gradually dissipated.

"I'm right? It's only seven or eight breaths now," Ling Qingyan's voice sounded faintly when Zhong Yin's eyes were dissipated.

"You...you..."

Zhong Yin raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at Ling Qingyan, and slowly fell down, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

A high-level quasi-universe star-level disciple in the Divine Palace died like this.t


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