Chapter 1168 I Am Her Master

Empress Lanyue clenched her teeth tightly, and her figure was trembling violently. Seeing the giant hand approaching her step by step, she desperately wanted to resist and struggle. Eighty-one????Chinese W(i)W?W?． 81 ZW. com

But she found that her body was unable to move at all.

"Is this the end?" Empress Lanyue murmured, with a hint of despair in her eyes.

Suddenly... the huge palm that was grabbing at her, which shook the sky and blotted out the sun, disappeared out of thin air.

Without any sign, it just dissipated into the void.

The monstrous power contained in that palm also completely disappeared, not even a trace left behind.

"This is?" Empress Lanyue showed surprise.

The surrounding people also looked inexplicable.

But Kong Ming, who had cast that huge palm, had a serious expression on his face.

"who is it!!"

Kong Ming's low voice reverberated throughout the world, and this low voice also formed an echo, which lasted for a long time.

A blood-cloaked figure appeared in the distant sky and came slowly.

He walked very slowly, but each step easily crossed a long distance. In just two steps, he had already reached the center of the battlefield.

The figure paused, revealing the figure of a young man. This young man was carrying a long sword on his back. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the whole world was completely quiet.

Seeing the person coming, Kongming's pupils shrank, and his eyes became cold.

Empress Lanyue, on the other hand, stared at the person who came, her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Who are you?" Kong Ming asked in a low voice.

"Me?" A faint smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face, "Didn't you mention me just now?"

"I mentioned you?" Kong Ming was taken aback, but immediately realized, "Are you the master of Empress Lanyue?"

"Yes, I am her master. As for the name, it is Jian Wushuang. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Jian Wushuang said calmly.

"Humph,

You are a junior who has only lived for more than two thousand years, how could this old man have heard of you? "Kong Ming snorted coldly, his heart was also full of disdain.

Just now seeing that Jian Wushuang dispelled his attack quietly, he thought that the person who came was very powerful, maybe like him, he had also reached the level of eternal realm, but when he knew Jian Wushuang's identity, he didn't Why do you care.

"This Jian Wushuang has only been to the Eternal Realm (Blue Fire Realm) for more than two thousand years. In such a short period of time, even if he has some talent, what level can he reach? Being able to become a god is already very good." Kong Ming I sneered from the bottom of my heart.

He is an Eternal Realm, and he is still standing at the top of the Eternal Realm. In this world, the only people who can make him afraid are those top powerhouses at the level of Dao Zun, but how rare are Dao Zun powerhouses? It is also extremely difficult to meet one on weekdays.

Jian Wushuang has only been to the Eternal Realm (Qinghuo Realm) for more than two thousand years. In such a short time, can he become a Daoist?

how is this possible?

Naturally, Kong Ming didn't care much about Jian Wushuang.

"This Eternal Realm is within the control of the Vault of Heaven, and I have a good reputation in the Vault of Heaven. There should be no one who doesn't know the eternal realm of the Vault of Heaven, but I don't know it. It seems that he is not from the Vault of Heaven. People." Jian Wushuang had his hands behind his back, but his expression was quite strange.

Since he came to the Eternal Realm, he has been deliberately hiding his aura, and this emptiness can't see his reality at all.

And looking at Kong Ming's current posture, he obviously didn't take himself seriously.

"Jian Wushuang, the old man has taken a fancy to your disciple, and wants to take her as a maid and take her to the Eternal Realm, do you have any objections?" Kong Ming looked down at Jian Wushuang with a lofty posture, and at the same time, the aura of the Eternal Realm on his body He also pressed directly towards Jian Wushuang.

This made Jian Wushuang laugh even more bitterly.

A mere Eternal Realm, actually trying to force him to submit by relying on breath alone?

"There are indeed many ignorant people in the world, and I saw one today." Jian Wushuang smiled inwardly, and then Youyou said, "Of course I have no objection if you want to take my disciple to the Eternal Realm, but there is a premise. "

"What's the premise?" Kong Ming thought that Jian Wushuang had already been intimidated by his Eternal Realm aura.

"The premise is that you have to return to the Eternal Realm with your life." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Kongming's face was stunned immediately, "Young generation, you are courting death!"

As soon as the words fell, Kong Ming stretched out his hand and pointed at Jian Wushuang.

This finger immediately caused the fragile void of the Eternal Realm to burst open, and the entire world seemed to be completely shattered.

A scene of destruction.

Those warriors from the surrounding Lingluo Palace and Wushuang Jiange trembled with fear when they saw this scene.

"god!"

"This is the power only a god possesses!"

"Could it be that God wants to destroy my Wushuang Jiange?"

In the Wushuang Jiange camp, there were one after another shrill and shocking roars.

Empress Lanyue also had these eyes, and her heart was full of fear, but more of it was worry.

That Kongming's murderous intent was overwhelming. Although he was seriously injured and could not exert one percent of his strength, in his opinion, even one percent of his strength should be enough to kill ordinary gods.

But suddenly, hum~~~ A gust of breeze blew by, and the collapsed and shattered world quickly recovered, and his finger still quietly and directly dissipated, without causing any waves.

"What?" Kong Ming was startled.

Jian Wushuang raised his head, his cold eyes swept over.

As soon as the eyes swept away, Kong Ming's heart instantly turned cold, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his figure immediately froze, unable to move the slightest.

"I, I..." Kong Ming opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Unprecedented fear has filled his heart, until this moment, he finally understands what kind of existence is standing in front of him.

"Dao Zun, is this Dao Zun?" Kong Ming's eyes widened.

"Destroy it."

Jian Wushuang breathed lightly, and a sword intent took shape in an instant. The seemingly small sword intent made Na Kongming tremble from his heart, and immediately he roared wildly, "Stop, stop, my master is a blood tooth Daoist, I am a disciple of Bloodfang Daoist!"

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his brows, but the invisible sword intent that was originally aimed at Kong Ming's head stopped in the void.

Kong Ming pumped his throat, looked at the invisible sword intent in horror, and immediately crushed a command talisman.

As soon as the talisman was crushed, a phantom completely condensed from consciousness appeared between the heaven and the earth.

This phantom of consciousness formed the appearance of a red, cold and stern old man. Just as the figure was condensed, a somewhat hostile voice resounded through the air.

"I don't know which Daoist is going to kill this disciple? I want to ask for advice today!"

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