Chapter 4349 Holy Master Lingyan

"Are you honest now?"

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, and took the bronze ancient cauldron back into the Qiankun Ring.

When he raised his head, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but stunned slightly. He saw that the Holy Land of Lingyan under his feet had been turned into a broken wall under the shock wave of the bronze ancient cauldron. Countless disciples of the Holy Land of Lingyan were raising their heads. Staring at him dumbfounded.

"You, who are you?"

Elder Yan Bie sat paralyzed among the broken walls, staring at Jian Wushuang in horror.

Jian Wushuang let out an 'uh', slightly guilty of being a thief.

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Behind Jian Wushuang, there was a burst of hurried footsteps.

Immediately, I saw that under the shock wave, the same somewhat embarrassed master of the old heart ran quickly.

"Don't abandon Your Excellency."

Su Xin dominated the chest slightly up and down and panted.

Elder Yan Bie's eyes narrowed, sometimes looking at Jian Wushuang, sometimes at Suxin Master, and finally seemed to understand something, his face changed:

"Okay! Su Xin, you actually colluded with outsiders and entered the Xiantian Ding Fire Pool! You are in big trouble!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a stream of flames, dragging up the tail flame, and quickly burst into the air from the position of the Seven Peaks of Lingyan!

Under this flame streamer, a sonic boom sounded all the way!

In just a few breaths, this stream of flames appeared in front of everyone.

Countless flames dissipated, revealing a majestic middle-aged man with red hair and two fiery eyes.

"Master Holy Master!"

"Meet the Holy Lord!!"

Immediately, many disciples of the Holy Land of Lingyan around, as well as the master of the old heart and the elder of Yan Bing, knelt down on one knee.

This majestic middle-aged man is the contemporary Holy Master of Lingyan Holy Land!

At this moment, Holy Master Lingyan's face was ashen. He first glanced at Jian Wushuang coldly, and then his eyes fell on Suxin Master and said, "Take me to see Xiantian Dinghuochi first."

The master of the heart trembled when she heard the words, no one knew the situation in the Xiantian Dinghuochi better than her.

There is not a single drop of the innate fire accumulated in the pool from the tens of thousands of Chaos Era.

She couldn't imagine what kind of state the Holy Master Lingyan would be in if she saw this scene.

"Yes!"

Taking a deep breath, the master of the old heart gritted his head and said.

Then, Master Suxin walked towards the Xiantian Ding Huochi with Holy Master Lingyan step by step.

The Xiantian Ding Fire Pool is hidden under the surface, and the gate composed of ten thousand years of ice-cold black iron on both sides firmly seals the Xiantian Ding Fire Pool.

At this moment, the two gates made of icy black iron have been completely blasted open by the ancient bronze cauldron, revealing a huge hole.

Countless scorching breaths emerged from this hole.

Holy Master Lingyan walked towards the hole with a gloomy face, just looking down.

In an instant, Holy Master Lingyan fell into an ice cellar, his expression completely stunned.

"Innate... Where's Ding Huo?"

next moment.

Holy Master Lingyan's body trembled, and under his gaze, he saw that the Xiantian Dinghuo pool, which had been deeply stored, was now empty, and there was not a drop of Xiantian Dinghuo left.

"Where is the congenital Dinghuo?!!!"

A heart-piercing howl came from the mouth of Holy Master Lingyan.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Holy Master Lingyan suddenly turn his head, looking at Suxin Master and Jian Wushuang with a splitting gaze, trembling with anger:

"You, you damn it!!!"

Boom~~! ! !

Immediately, an aura of invincible domination erupted with Holy Master Lingyan as the center!

Holy Master Lingyan, instantly furious to the extreme! !

Seeing this, Suxin Master suddenly stood up with cold hairs, and a row of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw Jian Wushuang stepped forward and was already standing in front of her.

"Your mission has been completed, leave the rest to me."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly at her, then turned his eyes to look at Holy Master Lingyan, and said solemnly:

"Lord Lingyan, this is the end, listen to me..."

"I said your grandma!"

Holy Master Lingyan's face was ashen,

Immediately after stepping on his feet, he grabbed towards Jian Wushuang!

At this moment, he has fallen into rage, where can he hear the second half of the sentence?

Clang!

A golden divine spear suddenly appeared in the hands of Holy Master Lingyan. As soon as he stepped on it, endless flames erupted from his legs, killing him step by step!

Every step he took, he left a flame imprint in the air.

"Go to hell!!!"

The next moment, Holy Master Lingyan stabbed forward fiercely, and in an instant, this golden spear stabbed towards Jian Wushuang's head!

Countless flames spewed out from the tip of the spear!

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly when he saw this, jumped back one step, dodged the stab, and said in a deep voice:

"Holy Master Lingyan, calm down first."

"I can't calm down!!!"

Holy Master Lingyan's eyes were red and he was gasping for breath. If there were not so many disciples present, I'm afraid he couldn't help crying.

Xiantian Dinghuochi, but Lingyan Holy Land has the background of thousands of Chaos Era, and now, the entire background of 10,000 Chaos Era has all been given to Jian Wushuang as a wedding dress and disappeared.

Who can bear this?

I saw that after Holy Master Lingyan finished roaring, he bullied himself up again, the flame golden spear in his hand was like a gust of wind and rain hitting a banana, and like a big pearl falling on a jade plate, he instantly waved thousands of spears and stabbed Jian Wushuang.

Swish Swish~~!

Countless gun shadows overlapped and intertwined, and each shot stabbed out, roaring like a fire dragon, terrifying to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang tilted his head slightly, facing the dreamlike shadow of the spear, he acted quite relaxed, avoiding them one by one.

Until now, what Jian Wushuang thought in his heart was that it was best to resolve this matter peacefully, after all, he took away the heritage of Lingyan Holy Land first.

However, Jian Wushuang's blind concession did not make Holy Master Lingyan give up the slightest intention. Instead, he fought more and more fiercely. At the back, every shot of Holy Master Lingyan had gone straight to Jian Wushuang's gate of life.

"It's not over?"

Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes, and his face gradually filled with coldness.

"It's fine. Since I tell you well and you don't listen, I'll beat you first and then tell you."

"Talent supernatural power, primitive universe!"

puff! !

In an instant, the power of a realm came to the audience!

Under the power of this realm, Holy Master Lingyan's aura rapidly weakened, while Jian Wushuang's aura was skyrocketing!

Gradually, the speed of Holy Master Lingyan slowed down.

The next moment, he stabbed with a spear, and the flame golden spear in his hand was unexpectedly stretched out by Jian Wushuang and grabbed in his hand!

"Um?"

The expression of Holy Master Lingyan was stunned for a moment, and then he roared, his whole body was full of divine power, and his hands were pulled back.

Not moving.

Pulled again.

Still not moving.

"This??"

Holy Master Lingyan stiffened, slowly raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang.

I saw Jian Wushuang holding the flame spear in his right hand, looking down at him expressionlessly.

PS: The second one is more, wait a moment, right away

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