Li Chengkong said with a smile: "What else does the prison master have to lose? This Tianyang Divine Sword is indeed good. ”

After losing the Great Yang Worship Technique, and losing the Heavenly Rain Tribulation Technique, there was no secret technique to lose, so he lost to his Tianyang Divine Sword.

The Tianyang Divine Sword seems to be just a simple sword, but it is actually made of strange iron, which can attach Yuanyang, and its power is amazing.

“...... It's gone!" Fang Jingye glared at him unwillingly.

Li Chengkong smiled: "The prison master doesn't want to play tricks, does he want to snatch the Tianyang Divine Sword back?"

"No!" Fang Jingye gritted his teeth, his flesh hurting tightly.

This Tianyang Divine Sword is a rare treasure in the world, which can be encountered but not sought, I am afraid that there is only one in the world.

This sword can even be used to fight against Grand Masters.

"Prison master, I am now in Xiaoling, what is the origin of those one hundred and eight statues of Xiaoling?" Li Chengkong said: "Is it really carved by Zhuge Qingya?"

"Yes. Fang Jingye nodded: "Zhuge Qingya is also a great grandmaster, and that statue has his primordial god brewed on it. ”

"No wonder it......" Li Chengkong suddenly realized.

Fang Jingye snorted, "Oh, by the way, he is a disciple of the Blue Lotus Holy Sect. ”

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

Fang Jingye smiled and said, "I didn't expect it, right? You have a big feud with the Qinglian Holy Sect, be careful!"

Li Chengkong was thoughtful.

"There are strange things on that statue, and there are great masters who have been made mad, so it's best not to practice with them. Fang Jingye said.

Li Chengkong shook his head.

It seems that he is not the only smart person in the world, those god statues are hard and strange, and it is likely that they are a unique inheritance of the Qinglian Holy Sect.

He put down the teacup and sighed, "It seems that the prison master doesn't want another plate?"

"In terms of chess skills, I'm not as good as you!" Fang Jingye gritted his teeth and snorted, reluctantly glancing at the Azure Sword.

Li Chengkong patted the sword body and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll leave." ”

He picked up Yuan Ziyan and disappeared in a flash.

Fang Jingye looked at the direction in which Li Chengkong disappeared and shook his head.

After all, he still ran to Shenjing, it seems that he doesn't want to let go of the Seven Princes, and he provoked a great master, and the Seven Princes are afraid that this luck will be ......

He looked up at the sky.

In the midst of the stars, he stared at one of them, and saw it turn from bright to dim, no different from the stars around it.

"Alas......" he sighed, "the world has been troubled since then!"

If the position of the crown prince of the seven princes is stable, the big moon will be stable, and if the crown prince's position is unstable, the big moon will be unstable.

Those princes are not fuel-efficient lamps, once they see the hope of competing for the crown, how can they not act?

And when the ministers of the court saw this, they must have bet on it.

Standing in line is extremely risky, but it is also a road to heaven, once you stand in the right position and attach it to the hidden dragon, you will be able to rise with the hidden dragon and establish the foundation of the family that has been passed down for generations.

This is an opportunity that you will never come across in many lifetimes!

Together, the world is restless.

Li Chengkong and Yuan Ziyan stood outside the Seven Princes' Mansion.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Master, the Seventh Prince is not in the mansion, what's the use of coming?"

"Who said it was useless?" Li Chengkong chuckled.

His body suddenly tensed, his muscles swelled violently, his clothes tightened, and then one in each hand, he lifted the two stone lions into the air and threw them respectively.

"Boom!" a stone lion smashed through the door, knocking down the wall and embedded in the steps in front of the hall.

Another stone lion flew into the hall.

The curtain of the hall wrapped the stone lion, and several people in the hall rushed forward to meet the stone lion and rolled out their palms one after another.

"Bang!" several masters got caught in the stone lion, and they all burst back, crashing into the wall and embedding in it, and the stone lion finally smashed through the hall, continued to smash into a courtyard, and finally inside the wall.

"Who?!"

With a roar, dozens of people flew out, including several grandmasters, and the rest were string controllers wearing silver armor and holding bronze broken crossbows.

Li Cheng stood in front of everyone with his empty sleeves and smiled: "Tell the Seventh Prince, Miss Yuan has been here!"

Yuan Ziyan glanced at him helplessly: "Let's leave quickly." ”

"Gone. Li Chengkong picked her up and disappeared in a flash.

Everyone glared at his back angrily, but in the end they didn't shoot the broken crossbow, and they inexplicably felt the danger.

Li Chengkong rushed out of Shenjing in one breath, turned his head to look, and the position of the four great masters had not changed.

"Master, the Seventh Prince doesn't dare to make any more moves in the future, it's enough. ”

"What about the account ahead?" Li Chengkong snorted.

Yuan Ziyan said: "He is the prince, he can't really kill him, this step is enough to take revenge." ”

Li Chengkong shook his head.

He has been practicing martial arts hard, just so that one day he can directly slaughter the Seven Princes and be happy.

He will not be pitiful and soft-hearted because the Seventh Prince is now hiding in like a turtle, and it is best to kill this kind of guy.

Otherwise, if you are given the opportunity, you will definitely calculate and kill yourself.

The Great Grandmaster is not invincible in the world, what if he is instigated by a trick and finds a few more Great Grandmasters to kill him?

It's better to borrow a knife to kill.

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"This one hundred and eight statues of gods is said to be contained in the Golden Record of the Gods, the secret of Zhuge Qingya's adventure, but it is a pity that it ......" Luo Qinglan shook his head lightly: "He finally died on this Golden Record, and after his death, the Golden Record of the Gods was also destroyed, and there is no Golden Record of the Gods." ”

"Has anyone practiced this idol?"

"Two great masters of the Holy Sect have died from this, so you better stop practicing!"

"Dead?"

"Well, the death of the Great Grandmaster is easier than the Grandmaster, so it's best not to provoke the stronger Great Grandmaster, it seems that the Battle of the Yuan Shen is easier to die, and the Great Grandmaster has lost a lot, don't think that if you become a Great Grandmaster, you will be safe and worry-free. ”

"How strong is the Holy Sect Master?"

"If you can block the Sword of the Son of Heaven, you can think about how strong it is. ”

"Is the Holy Sect Master really invincible in the world?"

"Almost, at most one or two people, and more importantly, once the sect leader steps into the Great Grandmaster, he will be immortal!"

"Qinglian Holy Scripture?"

"Exactly!"

Li Chengkong's eyes burned, searching for the memory of Fakong in his mind, but unfortunately, the Great Grandmaster still couldn't get the memory of Fakong at once.

It's still the same as before, digging little by little.

Sumeru Lingshan is as famous as the Qinglian Holy Sect, and there must be such a strange method, if you can cultivate this method, can you be invincible in the world?

Can your own supercomputer help you reach the next level?

"Above the great grandmaster, is there still a realm?" Li Cheng said emptyly.

Luo Qinglan sighed: "This is something that I can't know, and the great grandmaster is out of reach." ”

Wang Ruoyu said: "Chengkong, what are you going to do now?"

Li Chengkong shook his head.

After he suddenly entered the Grand Master, he found that he was a little confused, far from being as happy as stepping into the Grand Master.

The Great Grandmaster has so much trouble, not only is it unhappy, but it is very unhappy!

Wang Ruoyu smiled: "Then think about it, don't be in a hurry to move, it's better to be still than to move, you have to understand that the great master is no longer a chess piece, but a chess player." ”

Li Chengkong smiled bitterly: "This chess player is not so comfortable. ”

"With your wisdom, you will adapt. Wang Ruoyu said: "The world is so big, how many great masters can there be? ”

Li Chengkong looked at the sky with his eyes and smiled.