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Sixty-eight, star pendant, mediation

Di Jun thought in his heart, but smiled and said, "You dare to come out, don't escape. OK, let's see what skills you have developed over the years, but don't be too embarrassed."

The starlight shone in Gaoyao's dark sky, and the starlight fell in a blur, shining on Di Jun, making him look like the king of the dark night. Although the star-like posture was just standing quietly, it felt superior and everyone had to look up to him.

Di Jun was still pointing towards the sky, and a little starlight shone among the stars, getting brighter and brighter. Suddenly, he fell from the starry sky, turning into a meteor across the dark sky, with the arc light quiet, as if dividing the darkness into two parts. The front end of the streamer fell towards the clear sun, and no one could describe the meteor's glory. At this time, people who saw this meteor fall fell into a state of thoughts.

Fear spread and climbed up the heart, climbing up the faces of the Taoist palace. After all, they were cultivators with high cultivation. Although they were inevitably attracted by the celestial phenomena of the meteor, they woke up immediately. The moment they woke up, there was only fear in their hearts.

"This Emperor Jun not only refines the Zhoutian Star Fighting Map of the Star Palace, but also cultivates the great magic of Star Pendant. Who among us will be his opponent?... Qingyang, he definitely can't... He didn't even sacrifice the Chaos Bell..."

This thought arises in the hearts of the people in the Tao Palace and instantly occupy all their thoughts. They see that under the light of meteors, they reach out to cover the clear sun in their eyes. Under the dazzling starlight, the clear sun is completely transparent in an instant, and the internal organs of his bone marrow are actually presented in the eyes of everyone.

"Die... it's over..."

The people in the Taoist Palace asked themselves that no one could block the meteor drop with their hands, and that the Qingyang could not be in their hearts.

Someone had moved, it was Chen Hanxiao. She naturally knew that she could not stop the meteor from falling. At that moment, her thoughts were also still. When her thoughts recovered, she jumped towards Qingyang. She wanted to save Qingyang. Although she could no longer save it, she had to do her best.

In addition, the rest of the Taoist Palace were moved. No matter what, Qingyang was appointed by the ancestors of the Mid-Levels. At this time, would you just watch him die?

But their bodies were about to move, but they saw that the Qingyang in the dazzling starlight did not turn into ashes. The falling stars were actually grabbed by Qingyang with one hand. No, it was not grasping, but the hand that was infinitely approaching Qingyang.

A moment ago, the meteor fell and no one could stop it. At this moment, the starlight shone on Qingyang's entire person, but there were countless runes flying in the range of Qingyang's palm, and a world was derive and evolved, and a ball of Qingyang's light surged from Qingyang's palm.

A moment ago, everyone felt that the star fell and there was no way to resist it. At this moment, everyone felt that the clear sun in the stars was so shocking. In the darkness where the Qingyang stood, there was a world looming.

"Military fortune, it turns out that his mediation fortune has reached such a profound level. There is a world derived from one palm." Chen Hanxiao stood behind Qingyang, watching Qingyang's body surging, and there were mountains, rivers, thunder and lightning flashing in the clear light, and the magic intention surged.

The people in the Taoist Palace in the rear couldn't help but think: "It turns out that the ancestor of the Banshan Mountain asked him to be the leader this time, not only because he was from the mediation lineage of fortune."

Su He, in the distant rocky city, looked at Qingyang who actually caught the starlight falling from the sky with one hand, and asked the person next to him in surprise, "Didn't this Qingyang sacrifice the Chaos Bell?"

"I haven't heard of it, probably not. He has not been back from the Jianhe World for many years, and has never heard of any treasure he has obtained to sacrifice the Chaos Bell. However, the young master doesn't have to pay attention. He is a man who mediates the Creation line. Although the mediation and creation level is extremely high, he has enough self-protection, but the attack is not enough."

The old man standing behind Suhe whispered in Suhe's ear.

Some people were also whispering in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

Qingyang over there was a starlight, but the starlight was blocked by his hands. However, Di Jun did not take any action. He just looked at it and looked at it with a look of surprise. He was surprised that the small character who was not taken seriously by him back then had grown to a height that could almost compete with him today.

That's right, it's a confrontation. In Di Jun's opinion, Qingyang is still just a confrontation with himself, but it is impossible to defeat him. Although the mediation and creation are magical, in his opinion, Qingyang still has enough protection and insufficient attacks, while he still has the strength to keep himself.

At this moment, a person flashed behind Di Jun: "I'll kill him."

The person who flashes out has a name that is infinite. He has always been talkative, but he has a very sharp vision and is good at grasping all the flaws of the enemy. He is an assassin-type person. You will never encounter him head-on, but if you are injured and fall into trouble, he will definitely be the one who will take your life. He has a nickname called King of Night.

When he wants to kill someone, it means that the person has reasons and flaws to be killed.

"Don't go..." Di Jun said quickly, but Wuliang had already flashed out, and he had disappeared with a flash of starlight. In Di Jun's eyes, he could not see where he was at this time, only knowing that he was already hidden in the darkness.

Wuliang is very confident. This confidence comes from his assassination of monks who are more skillful than him. Since he was a young monk, he has walked in this dark world.

It is not unreasonable that so many people who are stronger than him fall in front of him, because his hidden art is extremely clever, and his body is like a part of the dark tide. A long time ago, when he was tired in this darkness, he escaped into the dark tide and slept with the tide, flowing with the tide, and when he woke up, he was often tens of thousands of miles away.

Although this Qingyang is brilliant in his eyes, he is already unable to find any clones at this time, or all his energy is already resolving the attack of the star fall.

He was very clear about his senior brother Di Jun's ability. Except for the old monsters who could not be retreated from various places, no matter who were of the same generation or the older generation, he could not easily take over his senior brother's star pendant.

So this is the best time to kill Qingyang. He heard his senior brother shouting him from behind and thought to himself: "Senior brother, you still underestimate me. Although I may not be able to beat him in the front, if I can't kill him at this time, how can I be worthy of the title of King Ye?"

He did not approach quickly, but instead escaped into the surging Dharma spirit in this void. This is one of the reasons why he has confidence not to be discovered. At this time, the black evil world is approaching the edge of breaking, and the surging Dharma spirit is too violent. You just need to escape into it and then move forward with the surging Dharma spirit, just like following the flow and following the traces.

As we get closer and closer, the world seems to be still. The infinite mind is integrated into this dark world and scattered into nothingness. We will never stare at the clear sun. Otherwise, the other party will definitely have a sense of emotion, maintaining that trace of emotion without any slightest.

It is impossible to find yourself in Qingyang in this environment, because there was a star fall of senior brother Di Jun in front, and the black evil world is about to be destroyed, and danger is everywhere, so how can you sense yourself?

The old man standing behind Di Jun whispered: "If you can kill this Qingyang, it would be a pity that even if you don't get the source of the world this time, he is definitely the candidate for the Palace Master of the Last Bone Dao Palace."

Everyone around nodded, but Di Jun shook his head and said, "Although he was not good at the sword river world back then, he was extremely agile. There were several times when I wanted to get rid of him, but he avoided him. Moreover, his escape technique was extremely clever, and I was afraid that Wuliang would be difficult."

"No, Wuliang's ability can't kill him in this situation? Haha, Di Jun, don't underestimate Wuliang either." Another person next to the old man said.

Although Di Jun was shrouded in starlight at this time, they were a little hazy and it was impossible for them to hear their voices.

From Di Jun's finger at the sky star fall, to Qing Yang reaching out to mediate the fortune and taking over the light of the star fall, to the infinite flash of the sky into the void and assassinating Qing Yang, all this happened in a very short time, but every point was meticulous and exciting, but some were seen by people, and some were invisible.

Suddenly, Qingyang's hand suddenly drew in one direction, and the starlight rushed towards a direction in the dark like a flood.

"not good."

Di Jun shouted anxiously, and his figure had already stepped out in a flash, but before he could finish his words, the starlight in Qingyang's hand had been drawn by him and struck about one foot beside him. The starlight burst out like fireworks, and a dark blue starlight flew backwards. The man was wearing a black robe, holding a black dagger in one hand, but the person was burning with blue flames, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The flame is a star flame, invisible and intangible, and it is dedicated to burning people's divine intentions and souls. It is Di Jun's proud magical power.

With a flash of starlight, Di Jun had already appeared beside Wuliang. He waved his hand and the flames on Wuliang's body had been dispelled by him, revealing Wuliang's face. Although the star flame was destroyed, Wuliang had been severely injured by Xingdian's blow. His whole body was as angry as a wandering spring and his face was as golden paper.

"I can't tell you. It turns out that you are such a cruel person." Di Jun looked at Qingyang coldly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Excessive award." Qingyang looked at the other party's eyes without hesitation and responded faintly.

"When you took action, you must have never thought that because of your attack today, no one who came to the White Bone Dao Palace this time could return." Di Jun said in a cold voice.

"This time, everyone in the Taoist Palace will go back intact." Qingyang said coldly.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the stars shone brightly above the dark nine heavens, covering this sky. This vision seemed particularly beautiful, but it was so dangerous in the hearts of all the monks.

Su He from the Shishi City in the distance whispered: "I didn't expect that the Qingyang looked gentle and faint, and he was merciless when he started. The method of Wuliang's hiddenness was quite wonderful, and even I could not find it. He actually discovered it in this situation and took the opportunity to severely damage Wuliang. This time the Star Palace will definitely fight against the White Bone Dao Palace, and we just benefited from it."

"It's the young master, but we must beware of the people of the kingdom of heaven. His grudge against our Luanshi City is very big."
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