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Chapter 132 My name is Tianyi

Chapter 132 "My name is Tianwang"

On the Qinjian Peak

As the soul of the elders of the Great Golden Pill Stage of the Ghost Skull disappeared, a huge phantom fell from the sky with supreme majesty. The huge shadow seemed particularly free in the sound of the soul, covering the entire top of Qinjian Peak, and his eyes flashed with a faint golden light, which was shocking, with a kind of majesty and domineering look down on the world while looking around.[]

Tianwangyin Beast!

Looking around...

His eyes flew past Qinjian Peak inch by inch...

A faint sadness and anger quickly appeared in the eyes of Tianwangyin Beast.

The vibrant fairyland in the past, the flying eaves and jade towers are gone, replaced by the withered and inanimate sea of ​​trees, spiritual grass, bamboo, and ruins that have turned into rubble. The elegant sound of the piano is no longer heard, and all the 108 Yellow Springs and Bells and Bells are removed.

"Guwu!!"

The angry and sad eyes of Tianwangyin Beast were filled with a hint of confusion and confusion. She seemed to not understand what was happening on Qinjian Peak, and why she could not see a disciple of Qinjian Sect...

The sad and confused low chirping made all the beasts cry.

"Guwu!!"

Turning his head and looking around, Tianwangyin Beast saw its descendants. Dozens of Yinyin Beasts with foundation-building cultivation stared at the place where the bones were full of unwillingness and despair. The blood had flowed out and turned into a shocking blood-colored array map. I couldn't help but open my mouth and let out a more erection of anger and sad cry...

Outside the Qinjian Peak, the sound echoed.

Although it is just a remnant soul, it retains some of the memories of his life.

Now that the remnant soul has been temporarily summoned back to its body, the Tianwangyin Beast discovered a sad situation that it could not accept.

The Qinjian Sect was destroyed!

Qin Jian Peak Yin Beast is displaced!!

The Qinjian Sect, which its owner has worked hard to create, has become a dead mountain with completely lost spiritual energy. The whereabouts of the Qinjian Sect disciples are unknown, which makes the Tianwangyin Beast cry and roar. Angry voices trigger the heaven and earth, and lightning lights fall from the sky, as if showing the latter's anger.

Boom!!!

Thunder rolled in the sky...thunder lightning was sucking in the whirlpool-like clouds.

In the extreme anger, a devastating murderous aura spread out.

Just as Tianwangyin Beast was about to vent the endless anger in her chest...

The sound stopped abruptly!

Suddenly turning his head north, the Tianwangyin Beast finally noticed the sound of soul roaring above Yunwu Ridge, with countless blood-connected throbbing, which led to a hint of clearness.

“…”

Buzz!!

A powerful and gentle divine thought swept across dozens of miles in an instant, spreading the woeful little voice beast and the green and strong voice beast deep underground, without exception, were found by the Tianwang voice beast.

The lineage of the sound beast!

However, Tianwang Yin Beast was soon angrily discovered that most of the Yin Beasts had not been promoted to spirit beasts, and even those who entered the Qi training stage had low cultivation and extremely weak cultivation;

Whoosh!

The phantom was twisted, and the light golden eyes and the huge phantom moved for several miles in an instant, leaving Qinjian Peak, and going deeper towards Yunwu Ridge.

As the divine consciousness continues to expand and move, more and more sound beasts are taken into view...

Deep under the ground, countless sound beasts were experiencing blood-connected awe, and they all crawled.

The sadness and anger in the eyes of Tianwangyin Beast became stronger and stronger...

Dozens of foundation-building sound beasts are actually the strongest power of the sound beast lineage. How sad.

However, Tianwangyin Beast did not give up...

Continue to storm the sky above Yunwu Ridge!

The spiritual thoughts at the peak level of the Golden Pill Stage passed by, and the beasts on Yunwu Ridge were extremely frightened and surrendered, their bodies crawling in the woods were trembling and did not dare to move.

...

"not good!"

"Golden Pill Master!"

A powerful divine thought brushed across his body. Lu Feng, Wan Qing, and Feng Jiankun felt a sense of coldness entering his body at the same time. He looked at each other in horror and couldn't help but look desperate.

They had no idea what was happening on the ground.

Only from the low sound of tens of thousands of sound beasts, I guessed that something earth-shaking thing must have happened in the outside world... But I didn't expect that it would attract the speculation of the Jindan master, so powerful and so fast.

Before he could react, an amazing aura suddenly came from the huge cave.

A golden phantom quickly condensed and appeared in front of the three of them, appearing among a group of sound beasts!

“…”

"Junior Brother Lu takes back the sound beast, I'll take it for a while, you guys run away!!"

Feng Jiankun's face was astonishing as ever. Although he was under extremely shocking pressure, the blood-sucking vine had already woken up after being promoted to the ninth level of Qi training and summoned the blood-sucking vine without saying a word...

"it's useless."

Wan Qing shook her head bitterly:

"The other party's aura is stronger than the sect leader. I'm afraid he is a figure at the peak of the Golden Pill. If you want to escape from the Cultivator of the Golden Pill, the sect leader may be possible..."

really!

Feng Jiankun discovered that the moment he summoned the blood-sucking vine, the other party's light golden eyes swept away, and the blood-sucking vine immediately withered, and quickly crawled back into Feng Jiankun's body with a loud noise, and he did not dare to show up again.

Lu Feng was even more depressed...

Although he repeatedly used his divine thoughts to urge the sound beasts to join the beast ring, no little guy responded, and they all crawled in front of the golden phantom, as if the low voice just now had already become dumbfounded.

Little did they know that the golden phantom in front of them was the clone of the Tianwangyin Beast...

After checking most of Yunwu Ridge, I suddenly found that there were a large group of mid-level and high-level sound beasts gathered below the ground, and they were all underage growth period sound beasts, which made it see a glimmer of dawn in sadness and despair, and fell without hesitation.

Tianwangyin Beast did not pay attention to Lu Feng and the other two...

After the arrival, he looked around the surrounding Xiaoyin Beast.

There are 276 sound beasts, including 213, 6th level Qi training and 63, 7th level Qi training. The total mass is more than that of most of Yunwuling.

After communicating with the Yin Beasts with divine thoughts, Tianwang Yin Beast's light golden eyes showed a little surprise, and he raised his eyes and looked at the weakest violin master among the three disciples of the Qinjian Sect.

His eyes swept over the Jiutian Luoyuqin in Lu Feng's hand, paused slightly, showed a look of nostalgia, and then spoke:

"You are disciples of Qinjian Sect?"

"Regarding the words of senior, I am Wan Qing, the fourth generation disciple of Qin Jian Sect." For some reason, Wan Qing felt an inexplicable kindness and kindness from the light golden human figure. She resisted the confusion in her heart and stepped forward to answer.

"Who is Wan Hao you?"

The light golden phantom glanced at Wan Qing and asked.

Wan Qing was slightly stunned, her voice strange: "Wan Hao is my grandfather's name."

After finishing his words, he said something from the other party that shocked the three of them: "It turns out they are the descendants of that little guy..."

Little guy.

Lu Feng's brain is a little confused...

He remembered Wan Qing said that her grandfather was over 400 years old. He was a first-level figure in the Jindan stage and one of the favorite disciples of the first ancestor.

However, Wan Qing was already looking happy, because from the other party's tone, she seemed to be very familiar with her grandfather, and she was not the kind of hostile one.

"I wonder if my senior can tell you the name."

The light golden phantom sighed slightly and said softly:

"My name is Tianwang." Copy search Copy search
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