Mysterious God-level Scan

"Little Junior Brother, let's leave, the teaching tool is in the hands of Senior Sister, we can't compete for this world-shattering elixir"

A female disciple glanced at the thirteen people holding the emperor's furniture, and without any hesitation, she turned and left, and said.

As the disciples of Jingyue Palace's battle palace, they are all elites among the elite. They know that they won't go to death for it, not to mention that the main competition this time is the inheritance of the master-level powerhouse. thing.

They know the pros and cons, and the most important thing is that Jingyuegong attaches great importance to this inheritance. Even if they sacrifice, they want to sacrifice in the inheritance competition.

This is the disciple of War Palace, the core of Jingyue Palace

"and many more"

Just when the five Jingyue Palace disciples turned around and prepared to leave.

A childish voice sounded.

Ye Zi Cang stopped the others, his eyes twinkling.

"Senior sister, leave here first, I'll stay."

"no!"

As Ye Zicang's voice fell, the five Jingyue Palace disciples snickered.

Jingyuegong paid a huge price for Ye Cang, as the core disciples of Jingyuegong, because they also knew something, they could not allow Ye Cang to take risks.

"Don't worry, senior sisters, do you think I am the one who sent me to death? Trust me this time, I will bring back the shocking elixir."

Ye Ye's dark eyes stared at the five Jingyuegong senior sisters quietly.

at this moment.

His eyes are deep and calm

Looking at Ye Zicang's face, that expression was serious and calm, with an unquestionable and confident look.

moment.

The five Jingyue Palace disciples were all stunned.

"Call Junior Brother, you have to come back safely."

The eldest Jingyue Palace disciple took a deep breath and whispered.

heard.

Ye Zi Cang grinned.

"Of course!"

The next moment, the disciples of Jingyue Palace left quickly.

Looking at the back of Jingyue Palace's disciples, Ye Zicang took a deep breath and stared at the thirteen people who were fighting with the beast!

Looking at the leaves Cang left.

The people around who didn't have any teaching tools were all surprised.

"Why did he stay? Doesn't Jingyuegong value him very much?"

A person at the peak of the king's realm frowned.

"Jingyuegong hasn't found someone to form an alliance with? Now that he's staying, does he have the tools to suppress the teaching, and he plans to catch the cicada and the oriole behind?"

On the other side, someone bowed his head and whispered.

"Impossible. If he does this, he will be killed by those thirteen people immediately. Those evildoers and geniuses will not let a person who is still hiding up to now compete with them."

When his companion heard the words, he wisely analyzed and said.

In the valley of the battlefield on the other side, the roar was loud.

The huge valley came slowly, wave after wave of majestic energy.

The thirteen people holding the teaching tool burst out.

Now they have no one to fight with them in the Sanji realm. . . .

Chapter [-]: Spirit of Words, Deed!

Roar

The roar that shook the world resounded.

The white cloud has already collapsed, and the sky is roaring.

now.

The thirteen people held the suppressing device, and the violent breath gurgled, and the airflow washed the clothes and made a sound.

The wind and thunder roared.

In an instant, they used foreign objects to touch the realm of the Supreme!

"Che!"

A solemn and solemn voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, a chill filled the world.