Chapter 1607: Each Has His Destiny, the Inheritance of the Holy Spirit

"Hit your sister, you're still talking nonsense at this time! Hurry up and leave."

The golden light fish spits out bubbles, and the luster on its body keeps getting brighter, turning into a huge circle of golden light, enveloping Angelo together.

The silver light in Adair's pupils flickered, shooting out a frightening light, as if he couldn't believe it.

The grand golden light is like the sun in the water, dyeing the surrounding water with gold, which makes people think of the word "flowing gold".

And in that golden light, there seemed to be flags fluttering, spreading out circles of energy fluctuations, with suppressive power, calming down the waves.

And ten thousand golden lotuses are in full bloom, lining up and echoing each other, forming an enchantment with the golden light, completely blocking the power of one's grasp.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they froze in place in shock.

Under the golden light, a slender figure slowly melted out, and when he grabbed the void with his right hand, a long soldier emerged, sticking to his side.

An Qiluo opened her mouth even more, her whole body was petrified, and her mind completely lost the ability to think.

"Yang, Yang, Yang Qingxuan!"

Adair lost control of his emotions and screamed wildly, his calm demeanor collapsed instantly, and he became as if his hair exploded.

Adair's change made the Milong Clan martial artists present even more astonished. Who the hell made such a powerful Prince of the Shura Clan lose his composure.

Ye Cheng and Ye Wucha were also shocked, showing expressions of disbelief.

On the gilded enchantment, there is a clear and handsome face, with a sunny smile, giving people a kind of bright warmth.

Yang Qingxuan made a tactic with his left hand, and as soon as he retracted the yellow flag, it was hidden between his eyebrows.

Then holding the halberd with both hands, he slashed towards the space squeezed from all sides.

"laugh!"

The halberd light drew a semicircle in the air, and a blue light melted from the halberd blade, cutting out a passage in the void.

Yang Qingxuan turned around and grabbed An Qiluo who was still in a daze, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, let's go!"

As soon as the figures of the two flickered, they fled from the passage and escaped from the scope of Adair's suppression.

Ye Cheng said in shock: "It's really Yang Qingxuan!"

In the eggshell-like blue light, Wenren trembled all over, clenched his hands violently, and burst out with a powerful murderous intent, "This kid, this kid, do you want to..."

Yang Qingxuan sent An Qiluo to the side of the Milong Clan patriarch, and said to An Qiluo: "You just stay here and don't move, be careful."

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards the holy elephant of Qinglong.

An Qiluo came back to her senses for a while, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do? This is the inheritance power left by Lord Qinglong Holy Spirit. Only the real Qinglong Holy Spirit is eligible to enter. Don't go, you will die !"

An Qiluo was anxious.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered in the air, and he came to the misty blue light.

The six people around spread out and surrounded him, all showing hostility.

Yang Qingxuan smiled contemptuously, turning a deaf ear to the six people, but raised his eyes and looked at the people inside.

The two looked at each other, and each other's hearts were shocked.

Yang Qingxuan seemed to have noticed something, and said in surprise: "Are you... Wen Ren?"

"Hmph!" Wen Ren said coldly, "You still know me."

His tone was full of blame, anger, and even killing intent.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and naturally felt Wenren's emotions, but he felt a little baffled, and said in a hey voice: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for the Qinglong secret treasure you left in Tiancong Academy, I'm afraid it would be difficult to leave up to today."

Wenren's face was cold, and he gritted his teeth: "It's good to know! You ungrateful thing. I gave you a chance, but you robbed me of my destiny. Everything you have should be mine!"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, and immediately came to his senses, and just said, "Hehe, I was grateful to you at first, but I didn't expect you to be such a fool. There is nothing to be grateful for. Let's live in peace."

Hearing people pointed at him, and said in a cold voice: "Destiny? Hmph, fate has chosen me after all. After I enter the dragon body and obtain the inheritance, I can step into the king of the realm and kill you. Everything on your body Treasures, exercises, all belong to me!"

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and said coldly: "So you wanted to kill me, hmph, if that's the case, then I can't tolerate you!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the misty blue light.

An Qiluo exclaimed in shock: "No! It's not the Qinglong Holy Spirit, who will die if he touches the restriction. That man went in safe and sound, which proves that Master Qinglong Holy Spirit chose him, and you can't go in no matter what. "

Yang Qingxuan hesitated and stopped.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes all fell on him.

Even Adair stopped, his pupils tightened, and he stared at it.

"Hahahaha, why, are you desperate in your heart?" Wenren laughed wildly and said, "If you lose the inheritance of the Holy Spirit, and you can't get the martial arts, you can only stop before your eyes. No matter how many opportunities and favors, in the end You can only make wedding clothes for me, haha!"

Hearing people's indescribable joy, it seems that all the long-term depression has been swept away.

Yang Qingxuan had no expression on his face, suddenly raised his foot, and stepped into the blue light.

Everyone gasped, and all eyes widened.

Yang Qingxuan's feet fell directly into the blue light, and then walked in with a flash of his body.

The audience fell silent, only "gurgling" blisters popping up on all sides.

Wenren's maniacal laughter was still condensed on his face, which looked extremely funny at the moment, and he couldn't tell what his expression was.

Angelo's heart stopped beating in fright, her mind went blank.

The Wu Xius of the Milong Clan opened their mouths wide open, unable to comprehend, how could it be possible for two Azure Dragon Holy Spirits to appear at the same time?

Yang Qingxuan looked at Wenren, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that I also have a share in the inheritance of the Holy Spirit."

Without waiting for the hearing person to react, his figure flickered and rushed towards the dragon's mouth.

"No! The inheritance is mine, you stop for me, I will kill you!"

Hearing a wild cry, he rushed after him.

Outside the barrier of inheritance, Adair's furious roar instantly cut through the dead silence, "Kill! Kill! Kill all those who are in the way! Then blast the barrier and seize the inheritance!"

Seeing Yang Qingxuan rushing into the dragon body, Adair raised his heart in his throat, and bad emotions rushed all over his body.

Even if that well-known person is allowed to get the inheritance, Yang Qingxuan must not be allowed to get the inheritance!

Adair rushed out by himself and shot himself.

He had no patience to wait any longer, the power of the Realm King dissipated in an instant, and the faces of the Milong clan members changed drastically, trembling under this coercion.

"King of the realm!"

The patriarch of the Milong clan let out a terrified cry.

For three thousand years in Tiandu, he had been stuck at the pinnacle of seeing the truth, unable to break through to it. At this moment, when he felt the majestic power, he understood it instantly.

A flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the patriarch of the Milong Clan, the scales on his body exploded inch by inch, and he roared: "This old man has risked his life today, even the king of the realm must stop here, and he must not blaspheme Lord Holy Spirit!"