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Chapter 1509 Immortal King's Battle Armor

Yu Shixiong fought there, like a towering mountain standing up, and his impulsive aura made everyone feel chest tightness. His sharp and deep eyes stared at Tong Yan, and his majestic aura pressed on him without mercy. "You were just shouting? Is this a vegetable market!"

Tong Yan was used to seeing all kinds of strong men, and he would not be suppressed by his aura: "This is not a vegetable market, nor is it your home. Come here if you want to come? Have you greeted me? Have you asked you to come in? Get out and report again!"

"Tong Yan!!" Ma Dameng pulled Tong Yan and pulled him to his side. But before he could speak, a violent wave of air came towards him. The ground burst and gravels were flying. Dameng and Tong Yan flew out like lightning strikes. The huge wave of air contained amazing energy, which made the two of them "fly" in a straight line, pierced through three courtyards, smashed more than ten big trees, and blasted towards the outer wall of the palace. The rumbling sounded muffled, and flipped onto the street with dust and gravel.

Tong Yan and Ma Dameng were stiff all over, and they were almost suffocated in pain, and their consciousness was a little stagnant. The huge wave of Qi released by Yu Shixiong showed no mercy, and it came too suddenly. They didn't even have time to react. More than twenty bones were broken, and their internal organs were trembling and bleeding was oozing.

The royal guards looked at Yu Shixiong in shock and felt a deep chill, but they did not dare to say a word, nor did they dare to offend this future Shura Palace War Lord.

The eldest princess was slightly angry, but she didn't dare to question Yu Shixiong, so she hurriedly chased her out.

The passage that was knocked out extended all the way to the outside of the manor, more than 300 meters. Tong Yan and Da Meng coughed violently, spitting out large tumours of blood, and there were still pieces of meat mixed inside.

"Don't mess with Yu Shixiong! Lan Ting has concerns about you, he doesn't!" The eldest princess took out the pill and handed it to them.

Mr. Qi and others also rushed out, checked their injuries, and whispered and sternly reminded not to provoke Yu Shixiong. He is the "tiger" of Shura Palace. In the future, the young master takes over the position of the hall master. He is at the level of the deputy hall master and is the absolute core of the Donghuang Heavenly Court! Not to mention Tong Yan and Meng Hu, even if Qin Ming is here, he will not give face, let alone be afraid of Qin Ming!

"The Ninth Heaven bullies the Seventh Heaven, you are so arrogant!" Tong Yan spat in blood, struggled to stand up, and glared at Yu Shixiong in the distance. The hateful thing is too bullying!

"Tong Yan, enough! Stop fighting with him!" Da Meng grabbed Tong Yan. Yu Shixiong was strong and more domineering. He was like this before, and now he is even more like this. He is like Qin Ming, who annoyed him and he really could kill people!

"I don't know how to live or die." Yu Shixiong snorted coldly and glanced at Lan Ting: "He pointed at your nose and shouted, "You can't even say anything?"

"He is Qin Ming's man."

"You are not the little master's person?"

"I..." Lan Ting's eyes twitched and his brows frowned, but he slowly lowered his head under Yu Shixiong's increasingly fierce gaze.

Yu Shixiong snorted and looked at the surrounding courtyards: "Where is Qin Ming? I have been here for so long, can't I come out to meet?"

The guards of the Jinxiu royal family hurriedly said: "Young Master Qin rests in the yard in front and instructs outsiders not to disturb them casually."

"Rest? I have arrived at the Jinxiu Dynasty. I will not rest in the Shura Palace and stay here to rest. I want to see what he means. Lead the way!!"

"This..." The royal guards struggled with their expressions, and they all looked at the princess and the others who were walking in the distance.

"Please wait, I'll invite Qin Ming to come and see you." The eldest princess winked at Mr. Qi, let him control Tong Yan and Meng Hu, comfort Yu Shixiong, and stop conflicts. She rushed to the courtyard where Qin Ming rested, and wanted to stabilize Qin Ming first. Never let Qin Ming and Yu Shixiong fight here. Yu Shixiong suddenly came over, and he must have received a notice from Lan Ting, and the purpose of coming would never be simple. If something happens, neither she nor the royal family can explain to the Shura Palace.

Yu Shixiong did not wait there, looked at Tong Yan and Da Meng coldly, and followed the eldest princess to Qin Ming's courtyard.

Mr. Qi and the others wanted to stop him, but they really didn't dare to speak. This "tiger" was very powerful in the Shura Palace. Compared to the little master's mysterious dormant, his domineeringness was even more terrifying.

Tong Yan's eyes lit up. He stopped talking about anything this time. He snorted and laughed, shook his head at Dameng, and followed him.

Dameng shook his head helplessly. Although he had expected that Qin Ming's appearance would stimulate the Shura Palace, he did not expect that it would attract a "tiger" like Yu Shixiong.

Qin Ming was immersed in the world of thoughts that remained in the golden mask. Although it had spanned ten thousand years, the thoughts sealed in it were very comprehensive and profound. After meeting that master, it clearly recorded his second half of his life, leaving behind those strong and special memories.

In the era ten thousand years ago, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was rich and abundant, the four tribes of humans, demons, demons, and spirit coexisted, and the bloodline was strong, and all kinds of heroes stood in the world, and they were full of vigor.

The era ten thousand years ago was a tragic and chaotic era of martial arts, killing, conspiracy, and destruction, and also a magnificent era of heroes. Countless heroes ended and a large number of heroes rose up.

The era ten thousand years ago was the last carnival of the four tribes of humans, demons and spirits since the creation of the world, and the last glory. After a series of death dramas, it officially moved towards decline and decline.

In the era of ten thousand years ago, conspiracy and conspiracy, evil and justice, prosperity and decline, the four tribes confronted all living beings, confronted with the way of heaven, performed endless ambitions and also led to many tragedies. In the era of ten thousand years ago, it was ambition and evil that jointly gave birth to the arrival of great destruction and triggered the whine of the way of heaven.

In that tragic era when blood stained the sky and the heroes rose together, a maverick man rose up in chaos and indulged in killing.

He is heroic and heroic, he is arrogant and arrogant.

He mocked the way of heaven, he teased the people.

He was willing to be punished by heaven for a promise. He was willing to sink into the underworld for the flower of Nirvana!

He fought in the sky bridge for five battles, swam nine times, blood stained three thousand miles, and made the Shaoyang Palace red, and the Broken Soul Bridge trembled, just to win the Weiyang Heavenly Girl, and sang another song about the prosperity of the world. However, the owls blocked each other, and thousands of beasts were ferocious, and the riots were thirty-several laughter, and when tears turned into blood marks, he led thirty-six ancient swords through his body in resolute and regret, released the power of his soul, and rushed to the sky, and broke into the purgatory.

Qin Ming was immersed in the world ten thousand years ago, witnessed conspiracy and killing, and saw all the tragic and heroic feelings. Although they were all bizarre scenes flying, they could not see specific events and recognize specific people, but their emotions could be felt truly and clearly.

He accompanied the heroic soul for half a lifetime, and then watched the blood-stained figure feeding the sword with his physical soul, and slashing towards the sky with his wild laughter. All he left was a sad back for the people, and only a falling golden mask for the goddess of Weiyang.

"Finding my soul! Group my battle body!"

"Burn together the burial of Weiyang Tianniao!"

"I will give you the Immortal King Battle Helmet!"

The confused world suddenly solidified, the turbulent world returned to silence, only that majestic sound echoed, trembling Qin Ming's soul.

Qin Ming's consciousness stayed in the solidified and delicate world, looking at the sky, and was solemn and lost his mind.

Looking for the soul?

Group battle bodies?

Ten thousand years have passed, and the body and soul have been destroyed. Where can I find it, and how can I reorganize it?!

Where is the burial of the Weiyang Heavenly Girl? What is the connection with the current Weiyang Palace?

What is the Immortal King Zhan Hun?

Is the golden mask just a part of the armor?
Chapter completed!
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