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Chapter 71 Mutual Computation(1/2)

(You hooligans... I don't have this chapter and book review today. Let's see what else you can think of. I wish you a happy holiday and a happy one.)

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Many years ago, when Jing Jiu first came to Tianshou Mountain, he didn't like the breath here.

At that time, he thought it was because the tomb was buried with many bloodlines of the former dynasty.

When he came to Tianshou Mountain today, the feeling appeared again, and he didn't care much about it.

It was not until this time that his finger was clamped by the clam shell that he realized that it was a bad omen.

The river clam looks very ordinary, with a slightly grayish color, not smooth, and there is no good-looking arc on the surface.

Of course he knew the origin of this river clam, and he took his disciples to Daze to search once.

This is Emperor Xiao’s river clam.

Emperor Xiao was the third sword escaper in Chaotian Continent. He followed Taiping Zhenren to fan the flames in the world, and countless innocent people were killed.

His realm and strength are far inferior to Nan Qi, and his cultivation level is far inferior to that of Nan Qi, and his ability to survive until today under the threat of the Qingshan Sword Formation is due to this river clam.

Of course, in the legends of the world of practice, this river clam often appears in the shape of a tortoise shell.

Why did Emperor Xiao’s river clam appear in Bai Zhenren? Even Jing Jiu didn’t have time to think about this problem at this time, because he had stopped, the flow of time was no longer unique, and he was facing the biggest crisis since his rebirth.

That river clam may be able to block the attack of the Qingshan Sword Formation, nor can it really block the sword of all things, but it can at least last for a period of time.

No matter how short that period was, it would be enough to only delay the sword light for a moment.

Because the person holding the river clam is Bai Zhenren.

With a crisp sound, a deep crack appeared on the river clam, shaking some ashes.

Before Jing Jiu's fingers left the river clam, Bai Zhenren's fist had already arrived.

There was a loud bang!

Her fist fell on his face unbiasedly.

That fist is small, but heavier as a mountain.

No, it should be more accurate to describe that fist has the weight of the entire sky.

Countless golden lights overflowed from the fingers of that fist.

Those golden lights are not only the immortal energy in the immortal talisman, but also the imperial energy in the tomb of this former dynasty!

Whether it is the fairy spirit of the White Blade or the imperial spirit of the former royal family, they are the things that Jing Jiu dislikes the most, and they are also the things that can control him the most.

Imagined the number of fairy and imperial auras illuminated the jade chips falling like snow and illuminated the dark tomb.

Jing Jiu's eyes were also illuminated extremely brightly, like crystal stones.

The same is true on his face, like transparent jade.

The crystal stone is slightly dark.

The transparent jade is slightly deformed.

He flew backwards.

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Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Countless dull collisions sounded.

When he entered the tomb, he was arrogant and sword light, as if he was broken paper.

When he was knocked away, he was like a stone, roughly and pitifully destroying the thick stone walls.

He was directly knocked out of the tomb and retreated for more than ten miles in a row. Finally, he landed heavily on the cliff, forming a large hole and shattering countless flying stones.

Bai Zhenren flew out of the tomb.

Countless rays of blazing light shot out from the spring day in the sky, penetrated the mountain-closing formation of Wurongmen, and fell among the cliffs with deep autumn colors.

All the reasons are the immortal talisman in her hand.

At the same time, countless imperial auras surged out from the passages of the tombs and came to Bai Zhenren like a dust dragon.

If Tianshou Mountain loses these imperial energy, its suppression power on the underworld channel will naturally be much weakened.

For Zhenren Bai, this is really a killing two birds with one stone.

Those lights that were summoned by the immortal talismans and fell from the spring day woven into a bright and invisible curtain, which was about to cover the cliff.

A piece of wild flowers on the side of the cliff suddenly splashed some soil, and an extremely small hole appeared. Then a sword light swayed out and headed out of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

The sword light looked very weak and small, like an earthworm dug out by a farmer, and ran away desperately, looking very pitiful.

This sword light was still so fast that it was unimaginable that even the sunlight summoned by the immortal talisman could not block it, but in Bai Zhenren's eyes, the sword light was obviously much slower than before.

The reason for this is that the traces of the sword light are a bit unstable, and I think the body of the sword of the world is a bit bent.

In other words, Jing Jiu was seriously injured by that punch.

But even if it is slightly damaged, it is still the most powerful sword of all things in the sky and underground. He should be able to fight with Zhenren Bai holding the immortal talisman. Why did he run away?

Bai Zhenren was a little surprised, and immediately thought about what Jing Yang and Jing Jiu did, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a mocking look.

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The heaven and earth are the furnace, and all things are boiled, so there is not much time left for this world.

It is precisely because of this reason that Jing Jiu was in a hurry to find Bai Zhenren to kill her, and then turn around to deal with those troublesome issues.

But he didn't expect that the whole world wouldn't expect that Bai Zhenren had been waiting to kill him.

Now it seems that Qilin's words were prepared in advance.

Countless holes appeared in the tomb of Tianshou Mountain, the white jade coffin turned into snow, countless imperial energy was lost from the ground, and the river clam... It was obviously Emperor Xiao's method.

The injured Jing Jiu disappeared into the sky.

Master Bai used his fairy energy to display the heaven and earth escape technique, and he came to the virtual realm in his steps.

She looked around the field, but could not notice the crooked sword light, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.

From Chaotian Continent to the Underworld, Jing Jiu chased her for more than an hour, as long as a lifetime.

Who would have thought that the situation would turn sharply, and it was her turn to chase Jing Jiu.

Her situation is better than Jing Jiu, because destruction is easier than construction.

In addition to killing Jing Jiu, she has more choices, and is a better choice.

The underworld channel here is about to be opened, but there are some problems when opening the underworld channel elsewhere.

She wanted this world furnace to fully operate as soon as possible, so she had to solve those problems.

The nearest passage to Tianshou Mountain is on the banks of the East China Sea, which is the gate of the courtyard.

The sea water entered the darkness, and the blue smoke rose again, and strands rose from the dark underground, but encountered an invisible barrier that could not be dispersed.

The green curtain sedan chair was quietly stopped above the courtyard. The peach blossoms on the green curtain became more and more beautiful, and countless fresh breaths surrounded the cliffs by the sea.

The master of Shuiyue Temple's methods are much gentler, more beautiful, and even better.

Tongyan confirmed that the Qingyan could not escape the ban for the time being, and finally felt relieved and prepared to treat the heavy casualties of Shuiyue Temple. The fellow disciples of Guocheng Temple suddenly found that their shadow on the ground had become darker.

The figure becomes darker because the sunlight becomes less.

He suddenly looked up at the sky and looked straight at the sun, his pale face full of shock and despair.

A figure of Youdao fell from the sky at a very high place.

Judging from the height, the person even came from the virtual realm.

Looking over the ground, the man seemed to jump out of the sun and took away the light that the sun should have.

The blazing sunlight was blocked, and only a layer of gold was inlaid on the edge of the white dress.

Tongyan was very familiar with that breath, and only then did she know who it was, she was so desperate.

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The white dress dyed with gold edges looks even more like a cloud.

Bai Zhenren fell from the sky and slapped the green curtain sedan chair with her palm.

During the whole process, she didn't seem to have a glance at Tong Yan, nor did she see how pale the face and despair of the disciple who was once beloved the most.

With a loud bang, the top of the green curtain sedan bloomed like a flower, and a white palm broke out of the sedan chair and met Bai Zhenren's hand.

With a light bang, the two palms met, and countless strong winds whistled.
To be continued...
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