The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

There was a sonic crackling sound in the air, and sparks burst out, triggering a strong spatial shock.

At the moment when Palace Master Hongmeng fully opened the Hongyuan Spirit Vein!

Om—

A strong coercion hit his face, and Jun Muqian's nerves couldn't help but tense.

She stepped back, and quickly stepped back.

Rong Qing raised her hand to support her, her eyes turned cold, and she called in a low voice: Mu Mu?

I'm fine. Jun Muqian looked serious, As expected, it's not troublesome.

She had known for a long time that the spiritual veins of the Palace Master Hongmeng ranked very high on the list of one hundred divine veins.

After meeting Yu Qingzi and Bi Youzi, she has also fully deduced that the spirit vein of Palace Master Hongmeng is the Hongyuan spirit vein!

But, this is another time, Jun Muqian felt the suppression from the spiritual vein.

Moreover, it is not light.

Even, it can be said to be very strong.

It was so strong that she had to call out the spirit veins in order to resist the coercion brought by the Hongyuan spirit veins.

Hongyuan Lingmai... Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes.

Hongjun, the patriarch of Honghuang Dao, is the master of the saints of the Sanqing, and has the same status as the emperor Zongwa of all spirits.

However, following his history, he is a stronger existence than Emperor Wa.

Moreover, the top three spiritual veins on the list of one hundred divine veins are another layer.

Before Wanzong's Lingmai, Hongyuan Lingmai also had a very powerful suppressing force on Wanzong's Lingmai.

But the strength of each other depends on the perception of the divine vein talent and the degree of fit between the spiritual vein and the divine vein talent.

After opening the spirit veins for so long, Jun Muqian still knows almost nothing about the Hunyuan spirit veins.

Sometimes she also doubts whether it is because her predecessor is Hunyuan Qi, so her spiritual vein has inherited the word Hunyuan, but in fact, it is very likely that it is not inherited from a certain demon god at all.

However, after fighting so many divine vein talents, Jun Muqian probably also knew the position that Hunyuan Lingmai should have.

If Hunyuan Lingmai is on the list of 100 divine veins, it will definitely be in the top five, but it will not be higher than Wanzong Lingmai and Hongyuan Lingmai.

Shua!

Your Majesty appeared next to the purple-clothed woman in an instant, looked coldly at Palace Master Hongmeng, and said word by word: Wanzong Lingmai.

boom!

The same violent breath rose from Jun Shang.

After the streaks of purple light were revealed, Junshang's lower body has changed from his legs to a snake's tail.

The golden scales reflected a strong brilliance, eye-catching.

Yun Yi naturally fell aside, nodded slightly: Your Highness.

A gleam of light burst out in Jun Mu's shallow eyes: It really is the Wanzong Lingmai!

Zhen Yuanzi said that the Protoss Race was also created by Emperor Wa, and it even incorporated the essence and blood of Emperor Wa.

If anyone is qualified to inherit the ten thousand sect's spiritual veins, then it must be the emperor.

Wanzong Lingmai is the same as Hongyuan Lingmai. Yun Yi said with dark eyes, Every time you open it, you need to cultivate for a period of time.

So, neither Palace Master Hongmeng nor Your Majesty will use it lightly.

Tsk tsk, Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Seeing this, Palace Master Hongmeng laughed mockingly, Don't you give up? You and I have fought like this before, and your ten thousand sect spirit veins are no match for mine. Hongyuan Lingmai!

Your Majesty looked indifferent.

Hahahaha what is the sect of all spirits, what is the perfect empress! Palace Master Hongmeng laughed wildly, Do you see that the god you believe in came to save you? Has she sheltered you for tens of thousands of years?!

It's a shame that you keep saying that you will respect the Emperor Wa for the rest of your life, and obey her last will... His expression was sinister and terrifying, Now, what's the use?!

Whether it is useful or not is not up to you. Jun Shang said lightly, Palace Master Hongmeng, today is your death date.

Even if it's my death date, I'll pull you to be my back! Palace Master Hongmeng roared, Let's end it completely!

Boom!

The crackling sound of clothes rubbing against the air pierced the eardrums.

The four figures all rushed out at this moment!

Before using their spiritual power, the people below were almost unable to bear it.

The gods are okay, those god hunters who change every thousand years, have they ever seen such a scene?

In the duel between the Supreme Beings, there are still four!

Hehehe... Let's go together? Palace Master Hongmeng sneered, I said, everyone's spiritual veins will be suppressed by me!

He suddenly looked at Yun Yi: Yun Yi, at this time, why don't you open your spiritual veins for the last time?

Yun Yi slightly raised his eyes and smiled: No need...

Palace Master Hongmeng's countenance suddenly changed.

Yun Yi said again: I don't have a spiritual vein.

No? Palace Master Hongmeng's complexion changed again and again, becoming even angrier, You think I will believe it?

All dead!

boom--!

The arrogance burst out instantly, roaring towards the three of them.

Jun Muqian looked indifferent, she took a step forward and just raised her palm.

boom!

The soaring flames of chaos easily swallowed up all the flames.

But at the same time, Jun Muqian felt something was wrong.

Because, the coercion of Palace Master Hongmeng on her suddenly became smaller.

Moreover, this suppression is getting smaller and smaller.

There is even a faint tendency to counter pressure.

Jun Muqian seemed to have discovered something, she raised her eyebrows, took a step back, and stood beside Jun Shang.

At this moment, all the suppression of the spiritual veins disappeared!

Your Majesty also noticed it, and she was taken aback for a rare moment: Xiao Qian, your spiritual vein...

In the past, when confronting the Master of Hongmeng Palace, the spirit veins were often weaker.

But this time, there was no longer the feeling of being out of breath.

Jun Muqian raised his lips: So that's how it is...

Hunyuan Lingmai and Wanzong Lingmai have a bonus effect!

The two great divine veins are together, and at this moment they are reversed, perfectly suppressing Hongyuan's spiritual veins!

Palace Master Hongmeng was shocked: Impossible!

With so many divine veins, only the chaotic divine veins could make him feel oppressed.

However, after Pangu had been reincarnated into the Sanqing sage, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and other demon gods, the chaotic veins had long since ceased to exist!

Among the three thousand planes, how could anyone's spirit vein suppress him?

Nothing is impossible. Jun Muqian smiled coldly, I told you, today is your death day!

After being exposed to the suppression of the spiritual veins, Palace Master Hongmeng has no advantage at this moment.

Jun Muqian directly stopped Junshang and Yunyi, and made the move himself.

Ugh—

The seven-star moon whip was swung out instantly, arousing the power of the sun and stars between heaven and earth.

This powerful blow directly hit Palace Master Hongmeng, pressing him to the ground!

Overreaching! Palace Master Hongmeng put both hands against the purple long whip, gritted his teeth, and roared, Dharma resembles heaven and earth!

Sudden!

Everyone suddenly saw that the body of Palace Master Hongmeng began to grow bigger and bigger.

From less than two meters to twenty feet!

And, it hasn't stopped yet!

Is the divine vein profound... Jun Muqian's eyes lighted faintly, Do you want your head to reach the sky and your feet to step on the ground?

At this time, the body of Palace Master Hongmeng was already as tall as Kunlun Xu.

With one hand, he squeezed a mountain!

boom!

Miss Ting snapped: Move!

Everyone's reaction was extremely fast, and they narrowly escaped the mountain that was thrown down by Palace Master Hongmeng.

However, many people were still affected and were seriously injured in an instant!

The Dharma Elephant Heaven and Earth is one of the ancient spells.

If one can cultivate thoroughly, it will be up to thirty-three days and down to the eighteenth level of hell!

This shock disturbed Zhen Yuanzi again.

He quickly came out of the Wuzhuang temple, looked at the giant in front of him, his eyes were fixed.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of nostalgia has gushed out.

Zhen Yuanzi muttered two words: Great Sage...

After so many years, he was lucky enough to see the Dharma World!

But Palace Master Hongmeng's Dharma Elephant Heaven and Earth is obviously just an introduction.

Don't say that the sky is above the head and the feet are on the ground, because the body is too large, and it is much more difficult to move

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows coldly, and said, Nine Heavens Breathe Soil!

Shua!

The khaki holy object was thrown out, and it began to expand the moment it was thrown out.

The magic of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is that it will grow and decline with external attacks, changing like foreign enemies.

The enemy is big and we are big, and the enemy is small and we are small.

Follow the movement, tough and dense, impeccable!

Om—

Before Palace Master Hongmeng could react, he was wrapped up by Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

The strong sense of space squeeze directly forcibly broke the dharma world.

The figure of Palace Master Hongmeng was forced to shrink, and he screamed again and again.

Take advantage of the victory and pursue!

Jun Muqian swung his right hand in the air and threw another punch.

With a sound of bang, Palace Master Hongmeng was beaten until he vomited blood.

Palace Master Hongmeng fell to the ground again, he struggled to stand up, furious: Impossible!

Jun Muqian said lightly: Nine heavens rest the soil, harvest!

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking clearly entered the ears of Palace Master Hongmeng.

Before he had time to cry out in pain, fist shadows that were as dense as rain fell down one after another.

Jun Muqian was beating the Master of Hongmeng violently with a blank face, one punch after another, but it was extremely painful but not fatal.

Palace Master Hongmeng screamed repeatedly, the pain was so severe that he couldn't gather his spiritual power.

Boom!

With the last blow, Palace Master Hongmeng was thrown into a deep pit, the kind that he couldn't even climb up.

And only heard a click sound, something shattered.

Palace Master Hongmeng looked terrified: No...

Jun Muqian didn't show any mercy. With a wave of her hand, she released her spiritual power and swept Palace Master Hongmeng into the air.

As soon as she raised her head, her eyes narrowed, and she smiled coldly: It really is you!

A familiar face was completely exposed in the eyes of everyone.