In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

At this time, the top of the sky.

The Bull Demon King is holding the Zhenwu Soap Carved Flag in his hand to cover this side of the world.

When he was bored, he suddenly saw two scarlet lights rising into the sky, as if the gate of the netherworld was wide open, and boundless slaughter broke out, with boundless terror.

Just about to break free.

Frightened, he injected all the mana into the Zhenwu Soap Carving Flag on the spot.

humming--!

The Zhenwu Soap Carving Flag was black and bright, forming layer after layer of shields, with a total of 9,999,999 layers.

This was enough to block the two scarlet lights that ran through Xiao Han.

"This, this is..."

The Bull Demon King stared at him, only to see two divine swords standing proudly in the scarlet light, one exuding the power of slaughter in the world, and the other exuding boundless evil spirit!

One sword is bone white, flashing with cold light, and the other sword is blood red, which is incomparably demonic.

"With such a strong killing and suffocating energy, I am afraid there are only the two peerless killing swords in the legend."

"Yuantu, Abi!"

The Bull Demon King sucked in a breath of cold air, and boundless horror rose in his heart.

Back then, when he was still riding for Tongtian Sect Master, he had seen Old Ancestor Ming He holding these two swords, slaughtering the heavens and the earth, and the scarlet light illuminating the heavens.

Moreover, this sword kills without causation, and is not afraid of backlash at all, it is simply a first-class killing soldier.

"This disciple of the master seems to be cultivating the blood evil inheritance of the ancestors of Ming He. It seems that the master wants to give him these two swords."

The Bull Demon King murmured in his heart.

......

in the temple.

Lin Yichen flicked his fingers, Yuan Tu, Abi Erjian immediately flew towards Ming Jue.

"At that time, your cultivation was not enough, so you didn't give Yuantu and Abi swords to you. I was afraid that you would not be able to control it, so I only gave you the sword intent. Now, it is enough."

"Take the sword!"

Ming Jue's body of Minghe blood was subconsciously motivated, and suddenly Yuantu and Abi Erjian made a clanging sound, which resonated with the exercises in his body.

clank!

He slowly held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and in an instant, Ming Jue felt the mad power coming from the two swords, raising his Qi machine layer by layer.

In an instant, he felt that his combat power had been raised to an extremely terrifying level!

Before, he was the Great Sage Nine Heavens, and he could kill any existence below the Seven Tribulations Sealed King.

And now, he even felt that even if the old monk who had imprisoned him before was infinitely close to the existence of a demigod, he could kill him!

"This is the Yuan Tu in the mouth of the master, Abi Erjian, so terrifying!"

Ming Jue was shocked.

Although he also had the sword intent of Yuan Tu and Abi Erjian before, but it was only a wisp, and the strength of the increase was obviously not so terrible.

"Yuantu, Abi, a sword and two sheaths, a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, killing without sticking to cause and effect. It was originally the companion spiritual treasure of the ancestors of Ming He. You have the inheritance of the ancestors of Ming He. You are a perfect match for you."

Lin Yichen's voice came.

"Now, with the blessing of the two swords, your combat power is comparable to that of a low-level demigod. The attack power is sufficient, but the defense is insufficient. I will give you another thing."

Following that, Lin Yichen pointed a finger, and a red light suddenly flew from his fingertips.

Stopping in front of Ming Jue, it was a small and delicate blood-colored lotus pedestal.

Although it looks small and delicate, its inner strength is extremely terrifying.

Yang Jian stared at it for a moment, and exclaimed in shock: "Twelfth Grade Industry Fire Red Lotus!"

The 12th grade karma red lotus, the best innate spiritual treasure, sits on the lotus platform, with amazing defense.

What is even more terrifying is that it can burn karma into karmic fire, and it has both offense and defense.

It is also the companion treasure of the ancestors of Ming He.

Yang Jian saw Ming Jue holding Yuan Tu, Abi and two swords in his hand, and stepping on the fiery red lotus of the 12th grade, and his eyes were dazed.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the old ancestor of Ming He!

In fact, Lin Yichen trained Ming Jue in the direction of the ancestor Ming He, otherwise he would not have named him Ming Jue, and gave him the inheritance and companion treasure of the ancestor Ming He.

Today's Ming Jue has Yuantu and Abi to attack, and defends the 12th rank Karma Red Lotus. It can be said that he is armed to the teeth!

"Master, these treasures......"

Ming Jue couldn't help but said.

Lin Yichen waved his hand, "I have a lot of treasures, you can use them with peace of mind. I have prepared a set for you brothers and sisters. You are nothing, there are better ones."

"Teacher, thank you Master!"

Ming Jue respectfully clasped his fists.

At this time, Sun Wukong fell from the sky and captured the escaped monk.

Lin Yichen looked at him, "Why, that kid didn't come back with you, he's still shy with his teacher?"

Sun Wukong naturally knew who Lin Yichen was talking about, he said: "The little monk said that he didn't practice the tenth pose of the Tathagata's Palm, so he was embarrassed to see the master in person, but just glanced at him from a distance, and after making sure you were safe, he left. already."

Lin Yichen shook his head, this kid is also a stubborn, taking what he said casually back then seriously.

But now it seems that he has practiced the ninth form, and he is almost the same as the tenth form.

"Forget it, let him go, just know that he is still alive and that his cultivation has advanced greatly."

Lin Yichen whispered to himself, and then he flicked his fingers, and a golden light suddenly penetrated the void and flew into the distance.

billions of miles away.

Jiang Liuer, who was standing in midair, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes with a golden light, and in the blink of an eye, a golden lotus pedestal was formed.

Exactly, the 12th-grade Merit Golden Lotus, like the 12th-grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, are both defensive divine objects and supreme-grade congenital spiritual treasures.

"Master......"

Jiang Liuer didn't say anything, just silently took the golden lotus pedestal, and then kowtowed in the direction of Lin Yichen in midair.

In his whole life, he did not worship the sky, the earth, or the gods and Buddhas, but only worshipped Master!

"Idiot."

Lin Yichen shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.

When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

He believed that when Jiang Liuer practiced the Tathagata Palm to the tenth form, he would have a place in the high-level Buddhist sect in this Western Outer Territory.

At that time, the Buddhist sect of the Western Outer Territory will be unveiled in front of his eyes!

"Let's go, things are done, it's time to go back."

Lin Yichen said immediately.

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at the same time.

A region of Hanzhou.

The most powerful force here is not a family, nor a sect, but a stronghold.

This stronghold is unusual, it is the location of the Spirit Race branch of one of the nine major forces.

Inside is the collateral bloodline of the Eldar.

And there are many such strongholds in Daozhou under the command of the Spirit Clan.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the stronghold of the Spirit Race branch.

Even the head of the branch and the senior elders were shocked.

Without him, Gein, the tomb of their branch office was stolen!

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