"Ah!"

Manjushri only felt a gust of cool air rising from his body, and even when he felt a little dizzy, a thunderous snort came out.

Is this, body contamination?

Manjusri was stunned, when would even Taiyi Golden Immortal be invaded by wind evil.

Sneezing is a small problem, but hitting it at such a time is a big problem that kills your life!

The thunder in the Tianjue Formation was fierce, and Manjushri could only hold on for ten breaths.

Five breaths had elapsed before, and then because this inexplicable Ah Ni interfered with the operation of the Magic power in the body, Qingyun above his head was instantly shattered by thunder.

In this way, what is there to hold on to for a few breaths?

Although the aura in the Tianjue Formation was bad, causing its power to be greatly reduced, with the remaining power, it would be easy to kill a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

At present, his body protection magical power has been broken, and it is too late to use it again. The moment when the thunder fell, it was the time when his Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun fell!

Manjusri's eyes are split, and death or something has never been in his consideration before.

Taiyi Golden Immortal's peak Cultivation Base's big boss, he will only consider death if he is idle.

What's more, he also has Yuanshi Tianzun, the Saint Master who is extremely protective of the calf!

I didn't see that even if a calamity was triggered, and the person who asked him to die by name, with his Master Primitive, he could safely avoid the calamity, save his life, and let others die for him.

But today, the word death suddenly came to the top of my head!

"Dead! Die! Die! Even if you die, I will kill you!" Manjusri frantically poured Magic power into the Dunlong pile.

This is the only thing he can do right now.

boom!

The thunder crashed down, and it was only a millimeter away from the top of Zhongshu's head.

The Dragon Stake flew out, and Qin Wan could be locked in an instant.

Manjusri is ferocious, and Qin Wan is afraid.

Yin Ze in the business, clutching his waist, smiled brilliantly.

This is the delicate balance he wants.

Manjusri will be struck to death by thunder, and Lord Qin Tian will be locked to death by Dunlong Pile.

Both parties perished together, and only Prince Yin was the real Ying Family!

However, it was at this point that a mutation arose.

The Dunlong Pile, which was flying towards Qin Wan, was halfway through, and suddenly paused for a moment in mid-air as if he had lost his soul.

"No! Why, why is the Dunlong pile like this?"

Manjusri was stunned, but the Dunlong pile stopped, but the thunder did not stop!

Qin Wan's eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, the chance...

"Wenshu, die!" Qin Wan's mind pulled the thunder, and the power of the sky was full.

The three talents of heaven and earth are pushed upside down, and the mystery in the mystery is even harder to guess;

Even if it is the Tianjue Formation whose power is damaged, it has the ability to kill Taiyi Golden Immortal in seconds.

Manjusri instantly turned into a powder, and at this time, the "lost soul" Dunlong Zhuang seemed to have finally reacted and quickly killed Qin Wan.

But at this time, what else can it do to Qin Wan?

Manjusri is dead and has lost the master's control, and the power of Dunlongzhuang does not exist in ten.

Qin Wan shook the three flags of heaven, earth and people, and the endless gust of wind blew up again, and swept the Dunlong Pile directly to the ground.

Wenshu died.

Interpretation of Saint disciples, Wulongshan Yunxiao Cave, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, today in the heavenly formation, the body is dead and the Tao is eliminated, and he will not enter Samsara!

【Gan! 】

【Why does this happen? Why didn't Manjusri's Escape Dragon Stake kill Qin Wan? 】

Others couldn't see the scene in Tianjue Formation, but Yin Ze could see clearly.

However, although he can see through everything, as a novice practitioner, he can't see that the Restrictions in the Dunlong Pile have been manipulated.

The perfect plan, which was perfect and foolproof, turned out to be unexpected, which made Yin Ze feel very sad.

But now is not the time to be concerned about that.

When Manjushri died, Yin Ze, the executive practitioner of Conferred Gods, clearly saw Manjusri's true spirit fluttering out of the sky and flying towards the Conferred Gods list hidden in Dixin's yellow robe.

Yin Ze suppressed the discomfort in her heart and clenched her fist nervously.

Yuxu twelve immortals, can one person top thirty people on the Conferred Gods list?

The answer will be revealed soon!

If it can, then Yin Ze doesn't care whether Qin Wan is dead or not.

In Kunlun Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun who was sitting at Lotus Position suddenly got up.

Saint's eyes, surrounded by the Three Thousand Avenues, were chaotic at this moment.

His direct disciple, Manjushri, died in the Heaven's Jue Array, and the true spirit is about to fly into the Preferred Gods list.

How can this work!

In order not to let the twelve precious apprentices be on the list, he paid too much price, and Manjushri was never allowed to be on the list!

Immediately, Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves, and a phantom of a long river of time appeared in front of him. He wanted to cross thousands of mountains and rivers and use the Avenue of Time to rewind time.

Back in time to the moment before Manjushri's death.

The shadow of the long river instantly turned from illusory to real, Saint's methods were unpredictable, primitive and completely capable, and changed everything before Manjushri entered the list.

but……

He is not the only Saint in this world.

The confrontation between Shi Tianjun and the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu involved the second sect of Jie Chan.

Zheng!

At the moment when the river of time materialized, a shocking sword light descended from the sky, breaking the river with one sword!

"Senior brother, since the disciples have already made a bet, why bother with it."

Inside the Yuxu Palace, a Daoist avatar suddenly appeared.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, the appearance of a heroic youth, a pure black robe, and a halo of swords on the back of the head, constantly evolving into the prehistoric and chaotic.

Although the young Daoist is only an incarnation, the aura he can display is not weaker than the original deity at all.

This young Daoist, who came from the sword, is not Tongtian, but who is it.

Intercept to teach Saint, Lingbao Tianzun, Tongtian leader.

Although it is the smallest of the three saints in the Xuanmen, it is the undisputed number one in the six saints of the prehistoric desolation!

Yuanshi Tianzun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he roared with some sternness, "Junior Brother, you dare to stop me!"

"Senior brother's words are bad." Master Tongtian shook his head slightly, politely, but said in a humble manner: "Could it be that senior brother forgot, when we discussed the Conferred Gods in Zixiao Palace, the rules set by Taoist ancestors?"

"My disciple, the four saints of Jiulong Island, were beaten to death by your disciples and entered the list. I did not stop them. The four generals of the magic family who became soup are half of my disciples. They were beaten to death by your disciple Taiyi and entered the list. I also did not interfere. ."

Tongtian sect leader's tone was slightly cold, "If Qin Wan died today, I would also not be involved with junior brother. The robber, destiny cannot escape, this is the rule that was negotiated early, why is it your senior brother's turn, you are not allowed to do so. Has your own disciple entered the list?"

"You!" Yuanshi Tianzun was in a hurry, and his heart suddenly ached.

After such a delay in Tongtian, the true spirit of Manjusri has already flown into the Conferred Gods list, everything is too late!

...

Xiqi City, in front of Tianjue formation.

The turbulent fluctuations in the formation have disappeared, and at this moment, both sides held their breaths in unison.

The formation has stopped, which means that the winner has been determined. Who is the winner?

Countless sights all locked on the Tianjue Formation.

call!

After a breath, a burst of smoke poured out of the Tianjue formation gate, Qin Wan opened the formation door, holding the Escape Dragon stake in one hand, and making Magic power gather the powder of Manjusri's flesh in the other, and walked out of the Tianjue formation with a big laugh.

"Hahahahaha... Manjusri is dead, so is the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu, who else dares to break into me today!" Qin Wan, who was disheveled, burst into laughter, and the Ten Heavenly Monarchs celebrated with their crowns. batch.

And the person who stinks even more than Chanjiao's face is Yin Ze.

[The hemp sales batch, daddy has lost a lot of money this time! 】

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