Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

The horrible sword light of the cultivator of the Qinghuang royal family blasted on the cultivator armor of the holy world at the beginning, and was actually broken down by a strange black air.

After that, the cultivator arm of the holy world in the early days was surprisingly fast, and the two giant palms directly blasted them away.

"Puff"

In an instant, that Realm lower Tsing Yi cultivator was smashed by a palm.

Another great late stage cultivator was also seriously injured, and he quickly sacrificed his defense.

"boom!

With another blow, the cultivator of the Qinghuang royal family was shot and flew out along with the treasure.

"Jie Jie, the things in the Dark Demon Realm are really easy to use, and I feel that my divine power can't be used up at all!"

In the early days, the cultivator laughed wildly on his face, and his palm expanded rapidly in the fearful eyes of the cultivator of the Azure Royal Family. At this time, he had no divine power to stop him.

At this moment, a golden long sword directly penetrated the body of the cultivator of the Holy Realm of the Beginning.

As the blood poured out, the sword light flashed again, and was directly cut in half when the cultivator's complexion changed drastically.

The cultivator of the Holy Realm in the early days had not turned his head, but was beheaded by Ye Wushuang Divine Sense13.

The giant palm shot in the air was also annihilated by a sword light.

"So fast... the sword!"

The cultivator of the Qinghuang royal family looked a little shocked at this scene.

After looking at the face of the young man in white, his heart was filled with joy after the disaster.

Ye Wushuang frowned as he watched the Heavenly Demon Qi corpse rushing out in front of him. He could see clearly the dark magic armor in which the mites were inlaid in the flesh and the demonized arms.

Maybe even this cultivator of the holy world in the early days hadn't noticed that this magic arm and magic armor were constantly eroding his vitality.

The more you use it, the faster you will die, and in the end it will turn into a mummy, and this kind of magic armor and magic arm that relies on the vitality of the cultivator to release its power will be parasitic on the next cultivator.

"System, what exactly is this?"

Ye Wushuang called the system.

"Ding!"

"This is the Demon Realm Parasitic Armor and Demon Realm Parasitic Arm!"

"Oh, the name is not important, I mainly want to ask if this thing is recycled?"

"Ding!"

"The system recovers a series of valuable items from the heavens and the world."

"The Demon Parasitic Armor and Demon Parasitic Arm can be exchanged for 7 million gas luck, and the true fairyland can be exchanged for 30 million Qi luck, quasi-immortal king."

Listening to the system quotation, Ye Wushuang instantly crushed the body of the cultivator of the primordial holy world, removed the broken demon domain parasitic armor and demon domain parasitic arm, and threw it to the system.

This was a surprise to him, and he should collect a lot of information later.

He had made up his mind in his heart, and he would go up and take two swords when he saw the cultivator of the Holy Realm of the Beginning and the Dark Demon Abyss in the future, maybe there would be unexpected gains.

After Ye Wushuang glanced over the cultivator, he continued to move towards the center of the treasure.

After numerous Restrictions, he saw that the center of the giant pit was covered by a mask, with killing intent surging above it, and there was divine light flowing.

It seems to be a natural Restrictions barrier, blocking the entry of foreign objects. Every strand of murder above makes people feel trembling.

However, the barrier Restrictions is very strong, but not at a low level. Ye Wushuang, the golden eyes released on the day, relying on mastering the technique of Restrictions, an hour later, Ye Wushuang broke through the mask without any problems.

Ye Wushuang walked towards the center of the radiant glow, and found that in the center of the huge pit, a black and gold seed was floating, and a ghost of Qilin was faintly surrounding it.

That supreme aura, as if it came from immortal ancient times, the real sacred beast aura, swayed the avenue and whispered.

Not far from the seed, there is a broken red blood cauldron floating. It seems to have been cut in half by an extremely terrifying force. Only half of it floats here.

"Qilin seeds?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes lit up and he ignored the broken blood cauldron.

"Dage, this is the treasure of the ancient Qilin Immortal King. It's here. I had heard of this ancient treasure."

‘This kind of child can not only increase magical powers, but also be used in pill refining, refining, and even rumors, cast with real Qilin blood, it is very possible to hatch a small Qilin cub!,

Listening to Bai Hen's explanation, Ye Wushuang smiled. If a Qilin cub can really be hatched, it would be so exciting.

That's a beast!

Then Ye Wushuang felt a murderous look!

A silver armor with twelve golden wings on his back, like a young man of the Supreme Protoss, he is trying to crack the Restrictions of the two supreme treasures.

At this time, he looked at Ye Wushuang with a grim expression.

"Go away, this saint does not want to crush the ants!"

The shout was thunderous, and the voice of the holy ancestor of the primordial clan fell off, and there were bursts of wind breaking around.

Ye Wushuang swept around, unexpectedly there were dozens of primordial sages who looked similar to this primordial cultivator, but there were more and fewer wings behind him.

The cultivator with twelve golden wings on its back is obviously the most respected.

"So many come in?"

Ye Wushuang frowned slightly.

"Humph! Can you imagine the power of the Forbidden Clan?"

One of the eight-winged saints (the great emperor) angrily rebuked: "My clan Lord Son has a large number, get out!"

"You're really welcome!

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, holding the Golden Emperor Sword in one step, and approaching the Qilin seed.

He hadn't seen this group of tribes from the Holy Realm in the early days in Funeral Valley. The strength is not cheap, but how can this kind of treasure be given to these ominous monsters.. 190...

"Do you want to seize the treasure of the Saint Son?"

The killing intent in the eyes of God Forbidden Saint Child was cold, if he had not felt a trace of crisis from the cultivator before him, he would have killed it long ago.

"It's still in Restrictions, it's an unowned thing. When did it become your treasure?"

Ye Wushuang smiled.

"My son first sees that it is naturally mine. Since you are eager to find death, I can fulfill you!"

The Son of God Forbidden turned around, a golden scepter appeared in his hand, and the horror aura poured out directly.

Ye Wushuang was completely amused by this gangster logic: "Whoever sees it is who? Then I saw you first. Did you belong to me?"

The son of God Forbidden looked furious, and threw the golden scepter into the ground in his hand.

A horror Restrictions formation permeated, and the endless rays of light and thunder rushed to confine Ye Wushuang inside.

With a finger towards Ye Wushuang; "Hurry up and solve him!"

Nah!

The sound of breaking wind resounded, eighteen gods of the Forbidden Race (the Great Emperor) holding various Divine Armaments, directly piercing through the void, and killing them towards Ye Wushuang's cage.

Ye Wushuang looked fearless, the Star map suddenly expanded, and the terror pressure directly shattered and rushed into the sun and thunder.

The golden emperor sword in his hand surged, cutting all the wastes, and the spells flying in the air were instantly annihilated.

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