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Zhang Xuan could not imagine how terrible the World-Destroying Demon Sword entangled with the power of inheritance was, but from Tianling's expression, it can be seen that the power of this sword was beyond the reach of Tianling.
Zhang Xuan sat on the fairy lotus and pinched his sword.
The long dragon of spiritual energy gathered around the sword edge.
The Demon Sword of Destruction Sword slashed out under the entanglement of nine long spiritual dragons! This sword is silent! No sound appears, but the power mixed in is something that no one can underestimate.
Among the fairy lotus, Zhang Xuan was like a god. He opened his eyes and ejaculated in his eyes.
In the blue sky, a gap suddenly appeared. Although it was only a moment, it attracted the attention of many people. Ordinary people just thought they were blinded.
At the headquarters of the Shenyin Association, Old Man He Hua murmured: "Has the sky been cut open? Where is the battle? What a strong man is this?"
The man in the black robes of the Ancestral Rebellion League looked ugly and did not speak.
In the center of the earth, Duan Jiulong carried his hands behind his back, "It is certainly strong, but when I absorb the Temple of Heroes, everyone will crawl under my feet and tremble!"
This sword makes everything calm.
A sword based on the power of inheritance is so powerful that it is terrifying.
After a sword, the stone cave hall where Zhang Xuan and the others were completely collapsed. When Zhang Xuan and Zhao Ji crawled out from under countless gravels, they found themselves on a barren mountain.
Zhao Ji opened his mouth wide and looked behind him. He saw dozens of mountains that had been cut off at this time. This was the power of Zhang Xuan's sword just now, mixed with the entire inheritance power. Although the sword edge had been concentrated, it still seemed particularly terrifying! "Zhang Xuan, is that guy dead?"
Zhao Ji murmured.
"have no idea."
Zhang Xuan shook his head, and he frowned, "Gu Ji and the gods are mixed together, this matter is troublesome."
On this day, a message spread among the top major forces.
The Sky-Splitting Sword came from Zhang Xuan! After learning the news, Old Man He Hua couldn't sit still. He immediately wanted to contact the black-robed man from the Ancestral Repair League. Before he could set off, the other party had already found him.
"Hehua, have you received the news?"
The man in black robe looked bad.
He Hua nodded.
The powerful power of the sword of splitting the sky that caused a crack to appear in the sky. This power made Old Man Hehua and the man in black robe scared.
"Contact Duan Jiulong and Yuxu, let's put pressure on the Ninth Bureau to judge Zhang Xuan!"
"I feel uneasy if this child does not die!"
The combat power shown by Zhang Xuan made Old Man Hehua and the man in black robe unstable, but because they were not opponents of Zhang Xuan's power, they had to join forces with multiple parties and stand in the perspective of the general trend to conduct the judgment! In the center of the earth, Duan Jiulong was so proud that he was standing in front of the Hall of Heroes. Today, he had made all preparations to take the Hall of Heroes! The Hall of Heroes was once known as the largest treasure in the world. The number of war spirits contained in it was beyond imagination. Each war spirit is extremely powerful, and there are also a few war spirits that exist in myths and legends, which are extremely terrifying.
After the Battle of Destruction a hundred years ago, the Hall of Heroes has been covered with dust. Now, a hundred years have passed, and the Hall of Heroes is about to open again.
Behind Duan Jiulong are disciples of the Heroic Spirit Hall, each of whom is ready to welcome this fortune.
Over a hundred years, all the resources accumulated by the Temple of Heroes have been taken out. This is a century of accumulation, even for the entire Temple of Heroes, it is extremely precious.
Everything is opened for the Temple of Heroes.
Everyone, whether it is Duan Jiulong or the many disciples of the Heroic Spirit Hall, are waiting for the opening of the Heroic Spirit Hall! “Come on!”
Duan Jiulong roared, "Today let us break the ban on inheritance! Today let us break all this! Today let us witness the return of the Temple of Heroes!"
Broken Jiulong spread his arms.
Behind Duan Jiulong, the disciples of the Heroic Spirit Hall shouted the word "return", and the sound shook the sky.
Everyone was extremely heroic at this moment because what they were going to do today was to break the ban set by their ancestors. What they were going to do was to witness the return of the former king again. After obtaining the inheritance of the Heroic Hall, the Heroic Hall would definitely return the king! A phantom broke out from behind Duan Jiulong, holding a heavy hammer.
The clone holding the heavy hammer rushed straight into the sky, swept the bottom of his eyes, and then waved the heavy hammer in his hand vigorously.
With the movement of the Duan Jiulong clone, the various materials placed around were swept into the sky, and the large array was carved with a faint light. This was the eve of the launch of the large array.
Everyone held their breath and focused, because they knew that the day they had been waiting for a long time was finally coming! Inside the Hall of Heroes.
The entire Heroic Hall was filled with a red light, and the originally dense war spirits had completely disappeared at this time.
"Himmer~" �
The voice of the evil god sounded, and his voice was filled with a kind of satisfaction.
The red light in the entire Heroic Hall began to condense towards a point, gathered into a human form, and then stopped.
The humanoid picked up the Hero Spirit Order on the ground, took a look, and then threw the Hero Spirit Order aside as if throwing garbage.
"This thing has no use for eggs, and this place has no use for eggs. To put it bluntly, there is only the last little energy left, inside, um... absorb it, and leave after sucking!"
As he said that, the humanoid sat down cross-legged and began to absorb.
Deep in the Hall of Heroes, Bai Jiangnan, who was being punished, suddenly felt his body lightening, and all the pain that blessed him completely disappeared. He was stunned. After waiting for a long time, he found that he had recovered his freedom and walked out. As a result, he saw the empty Hall of Heroes at a glance, which made Bai Jiangnan feel like he had gone wrong.
Bai Jiangnan walked back to his original place and walked back to the hall.
Um.
That's right.
Still empty.
Bai Jiangnan was a little dazed. What's going on?
"So there is someone trapped in this way?
Forget it, I will give you a fortune and take you away."
A red light swept across Baijiangnan. With a flash of red light, Baijiangnan completely disappeared here.
At this moment, outside the Hall of Heroes, the sky above was stirring.
Under the hammer of Duan Jiulong's clone, all the materials began to melt. He activated the formation and the energy of heaven and earth, which gathered within the formation.
The body of the Broken Nine Dragon also shouted loudly, soaring into the sky, holding the Sea God Trident.
At this moment, all the energy gathered in Duan Jiulong's hands and above the trident.
Duan Jiulong felt the extremely powerful energy from the trident and threw out the three gaps in his hand.
"Break it for me! The Temple of Heroes, the peerless inheritance! Appear in the world!"
Behind the Broken Jiulong, his hair flew like a madman.
(It's still a little short of one update, and tomorrow will make up for it. Today is in a bad state. The general trend is unfolding, so we need to design the plot carefully.
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Chapter completed!