Chapter 675: : Return to the original owner

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This voice was very young, but it had a sense of vicissitudes. The first reaction Ye Wuque heard was the same as the voice of Linglan Temple before, but it was a little different, extremely strange.

But then Ye Wuque couldn't continue to think about this, because all his thoughts were completely overwhelmed by the information that was rushing in. Bathed in golden light, Ye Wuque seemed to have turned into a golden young God of War.

Rumble!

The roar of the entire imperial palace became more and more intense, immediately alarming the people on the ancient square in the distance.

Simon Zun stood up suddenly, a ray of light flashed in his hand, and the Tianlian Demon God Spear appeared, with a silver spear light on the tip of the spear, and the rest of the body was also surging, with a hint of vibration in his eyes, looking far away The imperial palace that kept roaring everywhere.

"What's the matter? How can this imperial palace suddenly shake? No! I saw Wukong clearly entered before!"

Fang He said, with a hint of suspicion in his tone, he didn't believe that there would be any enemies hidden in the imperial palace.

If there were really three Qingming sect disciples who could control the imperial palace, it should have been used in the previous battles, and would not wait until now.

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"Junior Brother Ye has always been unexpected. It is possible that this imperial palace shock was caused by him."

With deep eyes staring at the imperial palace that was constantly vibrating and roaring and emitting a strong golden light in the distance, the Heavenly Lotus Demon God Spear in Ximenzun's hand disappeared again.

The others nodded when they heard this sentence, and also chose to agree with Ximenzun's statement.

Rumble!

The imperial palace is still constantly shaking and roaring, and everyone is paying attention to it, wanting to see what the imperial palace will become in the end.

In this way, time passed slowly.

Until a certain moment, all the faces on the ancient square changed drastically, as if they had seen something earth-shattering!

"I'm going! This...this..."

At the moment, Fang He's boss with an open mouth, his eyes widened, with a ghostly expression!

Ximenzun's brows also jumped wildly, and his deep eyes were full of incredible.

Yu Jiaoxue's beautiful face was still expressionless, but there was a shock in the depths of those beautiful eyes.

The handsome minister stared at the place ahead with clear eyes, and his handsome face was also a little surprised.

Because at the end of everyone's gaze, the imperial palace that originally lay on the top of the Emperor Mountain and above the ancient square suddenly rose slowly from the spot, and then began to shrink quickly!

However, after a few breaths, the huge golden imperial palace that was originally a thousand meters in size shrank to the point where only less than half the size of a palm was left!

A slender and white palm opened quietly in the void, and the golden imperial palace, which had been shrunk to the extreme, was safely held in the hand by this white palm, emitting a faint golden light.

And the ground where the imperial palace was originally located was completely empty at this time, as if the imperial palace had never appeared before.

If everyone hadn't seen all the processes before and after this series with their own eyes, and couldn't believe everything in front of them, even if they had seen it with their own eyes, there would still be a sense of unreal illusion in the dream.

The owner of that slender white palm is Ye Wuque, and the hand that shrunk countless times the imperial palace is now lying quietly, everything is so mysterious, the golden little imperial palace seems to have become a Like a delicate and small model.

Ye Wuque stood long, facing everyone, eyes closed, black hair fluttering, and the whole body was still surrounded by golden brilliance. The palm of his right hand held the imperial palace, which had been shrunk countless times, and seemed to be immersed in his own world. I don't know what happened.

After a long time, Ye Wuque opened his eyes slowly, and his dazzling eyes flashed a deep, but he turned into a surprise.

Looking at the golden imperial palace dragged by his right hand, Ye Wuque also felt a trace of unreality at this moment.

"Diji Tiangong, this is the full name of this imperial palace... I didn't expect this to be a quasi-sacred tool left by the real Tianlan from the past years! If I had the Tianlan double ring, I wouldn't be able to get it even if I knew it. Needless to say, the initial refining was successful."

Before, Ye Wuque perfectly inlaid the Tianlan Double Rings in the corners of the lower left and right corners of the palace gate of the Emperor Heaven Palace. After that young but vicissitudes of life appeared, Ye Wuque knew all this.

The reason why this Diji Tiangong was able to become the supreme noble area where only the overlord of the Tianlan True Sect was able to settle in, a large part of the reason was that it was left by the founder of the Tianlan True Sect, Tianlan True Man!

Not only is it symbolic, but also because this Diji Tiangong is a quasi-sacred instrument, unpredictable and complementary.

Only the sect master of Tianlan True Sect of the past can be qualified to control this Emperor Ji Tiangong and succeed in refining. Outsiders want to do this unless they have the former token of Tianlan True Man.

But what's so dying is that Ye Wuque got this Tianlan Shuanghuan, everything seemed like a reincarnation of cause and effect, one drink and one peck.

"Although this quasi-sacred weapon has been severely damaged and its level has dropped, it is no longer the prestige of the quasi-sacred weapon of the past, but it is still far superior to the average super-sacred weapon. I am afraid that it is even better than the Tianlian Demon Spear of Brother Simon!"

During the preliminary refining process, Ye Wuque had fully understood all the secrets of this Emperor Ji Tiangong.

Hum!

Ye Wuque continued to drag the Diji Tiangong with his right hand, but his left hand began to pinch. At first it was a bit jerky, but then it gradually became smoother. At the same time, the battle spirit of the holy way was rolling out like the Yangtze River, and he was injected into the Diji. Inside the palace!

"Emperor Heaven Palace...open!"

With a low drink, I saw that the Diji Tiangong, which was originally quietly lying on Ye Wuque's palm, started to bloom with a strong golden light at this moment, and then the volume began to skyrocket!

When the volume of the Diji Heavenly Palace skyrocketed to about one hundred meters in size, Ye Wuque's face was pale, and it seemed extremely difficult.

After all, he is injured at the moment, his state is less than half of his peak, and his combat power and holy way are less than half. And to use this quasi-sacred tool, the consumption of vitality is extremely alarming, so he just soared the Emperor Heavenly Palace to After a hundred meters in size, Ye Wuque knew that he couldn't continue, his eyes condensed, and his hands imprinting technique changed again!

"town!"

Rumble!

Under the control of Ye Wuque, the Baizhang Diji Tiangong immediately turned into a golden sun-like light that fell from the sky, slamming heavily towards the distant ground!

Bang!

Endless loud noises roared out, and the entire ancient square was shaking violently, and the force of the counter-shock spread like the sky, and the power can be called earth-shattering!

Ye Wuque stretched out his right hand, and saw that from the place where the vitality light rolled, the Emperor Ji Tiangong appeared, turned into a golden streamer and flew back towards Ye Wuque. The volume in the void kept shrinking, and when it flew back to Ye Wuque’s hand, it recovered again. The previous size.

"Smash people and objects directly, and drop ten guilds in one effort! This is the attack method of Diji Tiangong, brutal and violent, but I like it!"

Licking his lips, Ye Wuque's face became paler, but there was a hint of joy and heat in his eyes. He looked at the Diji Tiangong in his hand and was extremely satisfied.

He just tried a little bit of the power of the Emperor Ji Heavenly Palace. Although the state is no longer at its peak, and he can’t bring the Emperor Heavenly Palace into its perfect state, the blow from the Emperor Heavenly Palace just now is enough to easily crush one. The monk at the pinnacle of the mid-Aura!

This is the power of the quasi-artifact, even if it is severely damaged and the level drops sharply, it is still unpredictable!

"And this Emperor Ji Tiangong seems to be both offensive and defensive. In addition to being used to smash people, it can also bloom a light curtain to protect itself. In this way, it is completely worthy of one for two. The magical functions are endless. There are even three seals waiting in it. I will study..."

Feeling a hint of vain in his body, Ye Wuque suppressed the desire in his heart, and with his right hand turned the Diji Tiangong into the Yuanyang Ring, and waited until he returned to the holy way of the heavens and his injury was fully recovered before studying it. .

However, when Ye Wuque returned to the center of the ancient square, he realized that he was being watched!

The eyes full of incredible and infinite vibration all condensed on Ye Wuque, as if looking at a monster!

"Damn! How did you do it? Wucai? This...this imperial palace became so small when you swished it? Then you made it bigger again and flew up and hit people! This Nima is too evil!"

Fang He resounded with an incredible scream, and shook Ye Wuque's hands regardless of his internal injuries, his eyes filled with shock!

The rest were staring at Ye Wuque like a curious baby. The picture just now was too shocking. The people present were all disciples of the super sect. Naturally, they had good eyesight, and they could all guess that the imperial palace must be something. The secret treasure was subdued by Ye Wuque.

"Hehe, it's just a chance to bring this Emperor Ji Tiangong into the hands of it. It's a chance."

Ye Wuque explained with a smile, he understood how much impact what had just happened to everyone.

"Well, Junior Brother Ye has an extraordinary fate, just like I got the Tianlian Demon God Spear, it's just a chance."

Ximenzun's opening obviously did not want the others to question Ye Wuque too much, after all, this was Ye Wuque's personal gain.

Whether it was the Holy Way of the Heavens or the Hidden Sword Tomb, everyone showed a blessing and smile to Ye Wuque, and there was no jealousy or envy. Everyone experienced life and death together, and this kind of fighting friendship was melted down, which is extremely precious.

"Senior Brother Simon, a few days have passed, I think all the senior brothers who should come have come, we should leave here..."

Taking a step forward, Ye Wuque stood side by side with Ximenzun. After saying this, Ximenzun also nodded slowly.

"Yes, although everyone is still suffering from injuries, there is no need to delay anymore. I will go and open the way to leave."

The figure of Ximen Zun flashed, and the Tianlian Demon God Spear appeared in his right hand, galloping towards the place where the Emperor Ji Tian Palace was originally located.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Wuque walked slowly to the side of Yu Jiaoxue who was independent from the crowd.

Looking at the peerless girl in the white skirt in front of her, the fragrance was blowing, Ye Wuque smiled and nodded and said: "Jade...girl, thank you for the Nissei Wheel. If it weren't for it, I'm afraid I would have lost my life. "

Ye Wuque said with a smile, and his expression was very calm, but there was a sincere gratitude in his tone.

Facing Ye Wuque, Yu Jiaoxue didn't speak, but her cold beautiful eyes looked at him quietly.

Ye Wuque was not embarrassed about this, but a ray of light flashed on his right hand, only to see the fine wheel appeared in his hand that day.

With a thought, I saw a blood evaporating from the fine wheel that day.

"I just got the Diji Heavenly Palace. The essence wheel of this day is not mine, but yours. I have expelled my essence and blood. Now, the thing is returned to the original owner."

Ye Wuque held the Sun Jing Wheel in his right hand and gently handed it to Yu Jiaoxue.

This is Ye Wuque’s thoughts, because he had to contend with Ji Qingque’s shadow stinging needle, so he had to accept Yu Jiaoxue’s Sun Jing wheel, but this thing was not discovered by him, so he should return to the original. the Lord.

Now he got the Diji Heavenly Palace again, and the Sun Jing Wheel should be returned to Yu Jiaoxue.

The breeze blows, Yujiao Xueqing silk is flowing, white skirt hunts and hunts, immortal posture is peerless, those cold beautiful eyes do not look at the Sun Jing wheel that Ye Wuque handed over, nor do they move anything, but look at Ye Wuque’s bright Eyes.

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