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Chapter 2487

Words:2056Update:22/06/24 21:54:39

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Ha!

Jingyun ignored him. At this moment, he roared angrily. He opened his palms and lifted the falling Immortal Palace up.

Huh? His strength had increased again!

This scene shocked everyone.

Even the big black yak from the Demon King Palace frowned.

Lin Xuan and Wu Hua's eyes were also shining.

Interesting. This should be some kind of Bloodline Super Power, Lin Xuan whispered to himself.

The Nine Firmament Saint's face darkened. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful I am!

He was angry. He stretched out a finger and pointed forward.

Whoosh!

A stream of light cut through the void like a comet and flew forward.

The void shattered in an instant. Countless black holes appeared around him. This attack was aimed at Jingyun's forehead.

Jingyun naturally wouldn't sit still and wait for death. The seven blood clouds around him spun rapidly, emitting endless blood-red light and forming a light screen.

Clang! Clang!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! The blood-red light screen shook like waves.

The first layer of light was shattered, then the second. However, the third layer of light was able to block this shocking attack.

This scene stunned the Nine Firmament Saint, but the murderous intent in his eyes became sharper.

Nine Firmament Divine Palm!

At this moment, the Nine Firmament Saint finally displayed a great Super Power.

In the sky, nine huge divine palms descended from the sky like the palms of a giant.

The sky and earth collapsed.

The palm descended and shrouded Jingyun.

The blood-red clouds around Jingyun spun again.

The sixth palm of the Nine Firmament Divine Palm had already shattered seven blood clouds.

The seventh palm directly shrouded Jingyun.

This palm was about to smash him into a bloody mist.

Jingyun's face was pale. He didn't expect his opponent's palm technique to be so powerful.

The White Cloud Clan was even more shocked.

At this critical moment, Lin Xuan made his move. He flicked his finger and a sword wave flew out.

Buzz!

This sword wave hit the seventh palm, causing it to stop in the sky. Seizing this opportunity, Jing Yun's figure flashed, and he retreated.

Damn it, who is it? How dare you stop our Saint! The people of the Nine Heavens Holy Ground roared madly.

The Nine Firmaments Saint turned his head and stared at Lin Xuan. What is the meaning of this?

He's already lost, so there's no need to kill him. He'll probably take us there anyway.

Lin Xuan said indifferently.

There was another reason why he saved the young man. He was afraid that the White Cloud Clan would react violently if the young man was killed.

That would be very disadvantageous to them.

That was why he had taken action.

Since when was it your turn to tell me what to do? The Nine Firmament Saint looked displeased.

Lin Xuan sneered. Is that so? Your memory is really bad. Just a few days ago, I ordered you to go east and west.

At that time, didn't you also listen obediently? Now, why are you pretending in front of me?

You!

The Ninth Firmament Saint was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. A few days ago, in order to break the Eight Trigrams Formation, he was indeed very unhappy with the other party's command.

But at that time, for the sake of the treasure, he could only endure. Who would have thought that the other party would bring up old matters again?

He was so angry that his teeth itched. He even wanted to attack Lin Xuan.

But at this time, Jingyun sighed. Alright, you win. You can go to the treasure.

Hearing this, the Nine Firmament Saint stopped in his tracks and did not attack again.

A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face. Very well, lead the way then.

Everyone, please follow me. The middle-aged man sighed. He and a few other elders led the way. Jingyun also followed.

The group left the mountain and headed into the distance. After about seven or eight mountains, they finally arrived at a valley.

The valley was quiet and lush, but there were no animals, not to mention beasts or humans.

At this moment, there was an altar in the south of the valley. Although it was old, it was very clean.

The people of the White Cloud Clan must have come here often to clean.

So this is where the treasure is hidden? The people of the Nine Firmament Holy Ground asked. The people of the Yin-Yang Sect also looked around.

At this moment, everyone began to search the entire valley, but they did not find anything.

"Everyone, follow me." The middle-aged man did not say anything and led the way. Soon, they arrived in front of the altar.

Lin Xuan and the others looked carefully and found that the altar was very old. There were mysterious runes on it that looked like fog and clouds. It was very lively.

The middle-aged man and the others knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the altar.

When they kowtowed eight times, the altar shone brightly. The clouds on it seemed to have come alive and kept moving.

Behind the altar, there was a rumbling sound.

Inside was the place where the treasures were hidden.

Looking at the door slowly opening, the middle-aged man and the others stood up and pointed forward.

Lin Xuan, Wuhua, the Nine Firmament Saint, and the others narrowed their eyes.

They looked forward. They did not enter, but used their souls to check.

However, there seemed to be a mysterious force behind the door that prevented their souls from entering.

Lin Xuan's eyes shone with a golden light. He activated his Heavenly Secret Divine Eyes and could only see a few meters ahead.

It was dark inside and looked very old. He could not see any danger for the time being.

We're not familiar with this place, so you guys lead the way. The Nine Firmament Saint said coldly.

He was also afraid that the other party would play tricks, so he wanted the middle-aged man and the others to go in first and lead the way.

That way, they could capture the other party if there was danger.

Okay. The middle-aged man did not refuse. This scene made Lin Xuan, the Nine Firmament Saint, and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

It did not seem like a trap.

At this time, Jingyun said, "Uncle Qi, let me go."

"You?" Many people looked at Jingyun and frowned.

That fellow had tried to stop them earlier, and he even went as far as to attack them. Why was he so kind now?

They were not at ease.

"You can't. You have to give in to the middle-aged man and these old men.

"Jingyun and I will go in. The elders are old and not suitable to move around." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Alright."

Hearing this, the Nine Firmament Saint and the others nodded. Lin Xuan and Wuhua stood at the side and did not refuse.

Then, the middle-aged man and Jingyun took the lead and walked toward the door.

After the two of them went in, the Nine Firmament Saint and the others moved.

Lin Xuan and Wuhua's bodies also glowed. The two of them followed in.

When they were more than ten meters in, the door behind them made a rumbling sound and quickly closed.

The faint light also disappeared in an instant, and the passage became dark.

However, this was not a problem for Lin Xuan and the others. Their bodies glowed brightly, and the passage was instantly illuminated.

"Everyone, please follow me." The middle-aged man led the way, and Jingyun also walked in front.

Both of them were not slow, but with the strength of Lin Xuan and the others, they easily kept up.

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