The world is in full swing and suppresses the many rebellious warriors present.

Yi Changqing glanced at the Qiankun Ding.

He had made a guess about this Qiankun Ding a long time ago, and he had converged the Quartet Yuan Qi, this kind of aura, to say the least, was also a top-notch spiritual weapon.

He was right.

This spiritual weapon is indeed a top-notch spiritual weapon.

The spirit is introverted, and the machine spirit in it is very mature.

Self-aware, no different from humans.

Airplanes......

I saw that Qiankun Ding shook, and a child wearing a pigtail and a golden belly pocket came out of the Qiankun Ding.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Qiankun Ding's instrument spirit is like this?

The machine spirit sat directly on the edge of the Qiankun Ding, looked at the wild dragon not far away, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Escape, or die?"

When the dragon heard this, his face changed.

Then he laughed again.

"Ha, I understand, although the Qianhuang can distract himself from manipulating this Qiankun Ding, but concentrating on breaking through the spiritual martial arts, the power that can be exerted by the Qiankun Ding is limited, otherwise your weapon spirit would have taken action directly, why ask me this question, it seems that you are just playing tricks!"

The more the dragon spoke, the more he felt that he was right.

The uneasiness in my heart faded a little.

He no longer hesitated and shot directly.

The dragon-shaped energy that the surrounding body was transformed into rushed out directly.

"Ignorant ......"

A contemptuous smile appeared on the machine spirit's immature face.

The white and tender little hand gently patted on the Qiankun Ding.

Airplanes......

Qiankun Ding trembled.

A burst of golden light shot out, shaking towards the dragon-shaped energy.

Just like the wild dragon smashed Dongfang Xue's ice and snow ball with one palm just now, the dragon-shaped energy was also vulnerable in front of the golden light shot out by Qiankun Ding, and it collapsed directly in an instant.

The rest of the strength is the body of the wild dragon.

Burst......

The dragon vomited blood and flew out.

He was so shocked that he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and retreated in an instant.

The white servant and the others still wanted to stop him, but they couldn't succeed, and the Qiankun Ding Lingling was lazily lying on top of the Ding, and he didn't pursue it......

Obviously, he has the strength to wreak havoc on the dragon.

But there is no way to chase it down.

Because once he was too far away from the Qianhuang, he would not be able to exert much power, so he just told the mad dragon that he would die or flee.

Run, live.

If you insist on fighting, you will die!

Of course, this is also the reason why the Qianhuang Emperor is breaking through the Lingwu Realm and cannot concentrate on manipulating the Qiankun Ding, otherwise, the wild dragon will definitely die.

Seeing that the mad dragon had fled, the rest of the black-clothed warriors were immediately confused.

With all their might, they also tried to escape.

But the white servants, the old wind, they didn't let them get their wish.

Those black-clothed warriors, without exception, all died in the palace.

The floor of the palace was soaked with blood and turned black.

I'm afraid it will take several days to wash it clean.

"Phew, I didn't expect the dragon to appear, it was a bit unexpected, but it was finally a thrill. The white servant breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked up to Qiankun Ding and saluted slightly.

"I've seen the Machine Spirit, thanks to your action this time. ”

"Guarding the palace is one of my duties, so I don't need to be polite. The machine spirit yawned, changed from lying on his stomach to sitting, his two little short legs were dangling, and then looked at Yi Changqing, and said, "And even if I don't make a move, I can't think about anything......

For Yi Changqing, the machine spirit also has a little understanding.

Knowing that he lives deep in the palace, he doesn't go out much, and he is a member of the spiritual society, and he has great power, and he occasionally goes to chat with the machine spirit when he has nothing to do, and he once told him about Yi Changqing.

Knowing this, Yi Changqing, who is not Yuan Wu, is not simple.

Now that I've met each other, I feel even more so.

The machine spirit is unbelievably impenetrable to Yi Changqing!

This surprised him.

Of course, if he knew that even the spirit warriors like the white-haired man couldn't see through Yi Changqing, he would be even more surprised.

"Of course, I also have to thank Gongzi Yi. ”

The white servant also saluted Yi Changqing.

Yi Changqing nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he retreated to Ran's side, and Daozun who was not far away saw this and walked towards him.

The knife at his waist was trembling slightly.

In his eyes, there is a war intent brewing.

When Yi Changqing saw it, he shook his head helplessly.

It seems to be being targeted again.

Buzzing......

The flow speed of the surrounding Yuan Qi and Spirit Qi suddenly accelerated, roaring towards the Qianhuang, and the Qianhuang opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes burst out of the brilliant brilliance, and the aura was rising steadily, impacting the limit of the Yuanwu!

With a bang, there seemed to be a thunderous sound in the Qianhuang's body.

It's as if some barrier has been broken.

The momentum skyrocketed, and many warriors were almost out of breath.

In the sky, golden auspicious clouds suddenly converged.

Drops of golden rain descended and fell on the body of the Emperor.

His Tribulation Yuan was purified in these golden rains and turned into pure spiritual power, although the amount was much less than before, but the quality was not much higher, it was not the same level at all, it could be said that a wisp of spiritual power could completely explode a massive amount of Tribulation Yuan.

"Is this the Lingwu realm?"

The Emperor stood high in the sky and received the baptism of golden rain.

There was a wisp of spiritual power circulating in his fingertips.

Although it is only a wisp, its power is extremely terrifying.

This wisp is enough to kill a strong man who has survived eight tribulations and nine tribulations!

Dao Zun, Ghost Venerable and the others felt a deadly threat from that wisp of spiritual power, as if they were being targeted by some flood beast.

The higher the cultivation, the more you can appreciate the horror of that spiritual power.

And some of those who are slightly weaker in cultivation do not feel it so deeply.

But one or two can also be seen from the faces of the surrounding masters.

"It's done, the Qianhuang has broken through to the Lingwu Realm. ”

"This is another Lingwu!"

Outside the palace, millions of troops don't know what Lingwu is.

But they knew that the Emperor was stronger.

As for whether it is going to soar, they don't know.

All they can do at this point is to drink in unison.

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

The Qianhuang has just broken through the Lingwu Realm, and he can't master his own momentum proficiently, but it's okay, the breath is exposed, and he is like a reincarnated god king, domineering, and the emperor's demeanor is fully displayed.

Many warriors were so turbulent that they didn't even dare to look directly at each other.

The white-haired man, Wujie and others were also full of joy.

"Haha, after many years, the spiritual society is about to add another member, congratulations. The white-haired man said with a chuckle.

"Indeed, after a while, gather all those guys over for a small meeting, introduce the new members, and by the way, talk about the matter of the Taixu Sword Master......" Wujie glanced at the Qianhuang, and then said.

"Well, good. ”

The process of Emperor Qian's breakthrough through Lingwu was thrilling and dangerous.

And they all departed.

Yi Changqing was left alone by the Emperor to thank him because he had helped, and he also took a lot of good things.

Of course, Yi Changqing doesn't need these things.

But the development of the Holy Land needs it, and he is not respectful.

I don't know how many warriors are so envious that their eyes are red.

You must know that Emperor Qianhuang was already generous, and now that he has broken through the Lingwu Realm, he is overjoyed, and the things he gives are even more precious than usual, and even taking out any one of them is enough to arouse the covetousness of the martial artists.

Although things are precious, no one dares to trouble Yi Changqing.

After all, this sword god name is not a joke.