Qianzang, can you keep the Qing family safe for eternity?

The mother-in-law in Tsing Yi looked at Qing Qianzang, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, her expression was quite suspicious. Qing Qianzang is indeed an immortal genius of the Qing family.

It's just that Qingqianzang is low-key and has a peculiar way of cultivation, so he is not well-known in Tianzhou.

Mother-in-law Tsing Yi believes that Qingqianzang is comparable to the sword god of the Mu family. However, for Qingqian's words, Tsing Yi's mother-in-law still didn't dare to believe it.

"The sea is endless, and it has shocked the Three Realms for many thousands of years. Mother-in-law Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and said slowly, "Not to mention the inheritance of generations, just the white-clothed Eastern Emperor on the bank of the Floating Dust River has stood on top of Qingfeng for hundreds of thousands of years. Above Tianzhou, who dares to act rashly?"

"The sword god of the Mu family, crisscrossing the Tianzhou. However, did he dare to take a step on Qingfeng? Back then, when the Canghai Demon Lang walked in Tianzhou, everyone avoided his edge, and part of the reason was because the Eastern Emperor was standing there, right?"

"Qianzang, now do you admire Allure?" asked the mother-in-law in Tsing Yi.

"Three souls are one, I can kill them under the puppet sword!" Qing Qianzang replied calmly.

Granny Tsing Yi nodded with satisfaction, and asked again, "Then can you defeat the Eastern Emperor of Canghai?"

"Of course not!" Qing Qianzang smiled, "Canghai Eastern Emperor, I'm afraid it's the peak of eternity, right?"

"Hehe!" Tsing Yi's mother-in-law shook her head, "Whether he is at the peak or not, I don't know! And that Canghai Amu is a person who should be robbed for thousands of years, needless to say. So—"

"So, the old ancestor doesn't believe that I can keep the Qing family safe forever!" Qing Qianzang said with a smile.

"That's right!" sighed the Tsing Yi woman, "I hope you can do it too." However, Qianzang, our Qing family is not in the same vein as the sea!"

"Hehe!" Qing Qianzang shook his head. There wasn't much of anything, but he slowly stood up, "Ancestor, you can rest assured! Since I said it, I naturally have complete certainty! No gossip, no lie!"

A different color flashed in the eyes of the mother-in-law in Tsing Yi, and then she looked at Qing Qianzang and finally nodded. Qing Qianzang does never deceive people, and never says big things.

Tens of thousands of years have not been seen, Qingqianzang traveled through the Three Realms. What kind of opportunity there is, the mother-in-law in Tsing Yi really doesn't know.

"It's not early, you can rest early!" Qing Qianzang said with a smile, "I will discuss the specific matter with Qianyu." 一qiē. Don't bother with you!"

"It's okay! The Qing family will be handed over to you. Granny Tsing Yi nodded.

"Grandson, retire!" Qing Qianzang turned around and walked out of the bamboo building.

And looking at Qianzang's back, the mother-in-law in Tsing Yi was still a little uneasy, and let out a long sigh.

Green mountain bamboo building, the night is as cool as water.

Qing Qianzang stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the west, and couldn't help but smile faintly.

At this time, it should have been a brilliant sea of stars. But. The direction of the ghost house is red. The flame of the coffin burned all the Yin Mountain. Candles shine in the south.

"Who said that the Qing family is not a vein in the sea?" Qing Qianzang said to himself.

At the same time, Qing Qianyu had already taken many Qing family monks to the ghost house under Qing Qianzang's arrangement, even earlier than Bai Zixiu.

The two families, each with their own people. This night later. There are no ghosts in Tianzhou.

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Ghost ink and Ling Bai are the two major killing gods of the ghost family. They are the special existence of the ghost family. And it belongs to the power of the Black Dark Temple.

The black dark hall, that is except for the third prince. No one can transfer the storage zài. On the Heavenly Continent, there were many great powers, all of which fell into the hands of Ghost Mo and Ling Bai.

The flame of the coffin is a sea of fire in an instant.

In an instant, everything turned into smoke, and the Yin Mountain was gone. That's an indiscriminate attack. In the entire Yinshan region, only the black dark hall exuded a black glow at this time, safe and sound.

At this time, Ghost Mo and Ling Bai frowned slightly. Although it was the fifth level of eternity, they did not dare to directly shake the power of the divine coffin. Two people, teleporting and retreating, to avoid the flames of incineration.

At the same time, the two people also quickly made a seal.

"Ghost Curtain—"

"Starlight—"

The cooperation of the two people is extremely tacit. They were the most formidable opponents that Amu Xiu had ever encountered since he was an immortal. The two eternal fivefolds are better than the battle with the devil that day.

Looking at it again, the black enchantment suddenly opened in front of Ghost Mo. Rolling black fog, big waves. At that moment, it instantly resisted the flames of the divine coffin.

And Ling Bai was dressed like a butterfly, instantly emitting thousands of white lights, just like a meteor shower falling, heading straight for Amu.

The Ghost Ink Technique is extremely powerful, although it can't block the flames of the Divine Coffin for a long time, but it is enough for a moment.

This is the gap in the realm! Although Ghost Mo and Ling Bai do not have magic weapons of the level of the Nine Coffins, they can make up for it with powerful spells.

The ghost curtain opened a first-line passage. Endless starlight, directly hitting Amu. Every starlight is an eternal force.

Not to mention the thousands of lights in unison, even if one hit Amu, it was enough to severely damage Amu.

"Huh?" said Amuyi frowned.

The double coffin body, no strength, can imprison Amu. Otherwise, a power of eternal realm can make it impossible for Amu to escape. Despite this, the starlight was falling at this time, which still made Amu feel a kind of suffocation.

Eternity's fivefold is too powerful! Fortunately, Amu still has a magic coffin. As soon as his mind moved, the brilliance of the demon coffin increased. With the demon coffin as the center, thousands of magic lights were suddenly scattered.

Sneer-poof-poof--puff--puff

Boom-boom-boom

Magic light vs. starlight! Thousands of starlight are annihilated in an instant.

However, at the same time, the magic of ghost ink was reborn.

In an instant, he turned into thousands of ghosts and rushed straight to Amu. Those ghosts, in the flames of the coffin, constantly turned into black smoke. At the same time, however, they are constantly being reborn.

Ten thousand hearts!

How did Amu know that this was the power of ghost ink. He can transform into thousands of incarnations alone, and his immortal heart is attached at will. Almost no one can see through the true body of the ghost ink.

Moreover, as long as one body is destroyed, its immortal heart will automatically detach. At this moment, although thousands of ghost ink were constantly burned by the flames of the divine coffin, relying on the strange technique, the real body of the ghost ink was already close to Amu's body.

Whew――

is extremely simple, and the ghost ink grabs Amu's heart. The speed of the ghost ink was too fast, and in Amu's opinion, it was almost stepping on the flame of the divine coffin.

In an instant, Amu felt his heart tighten. The power of eternity seemed to penetrate directly through Amu's body.

This is also Amu, if you change any of the original immortal ninefolds, you will fall directly. Of course, the average Primordial Immortal Nine is not qualified to fight against Ghost Ink at all.

Tremble in the balance!

Amu, with a thought, suddenly turned to the side. The power of the sea works, and then steps out.

"Huh?" Ghost Mo couldn't help but be stunned. Because, he didn't understand at all how Amu escaped his fatal blow. Amu's posture is quite peculiar.

Amu's speed, in Ghost Mo's opinion, is not fast at all. However, he managed to dodge his attack.

Whew――

The moment Ghost Mo was stunned, he suddenly felt that his body was stagnant.

The Devil's Coffin is imprisoned!

Only then did Ghost Mo realize that there were already sigils flowing under his feet. His feet, like mud flow, could not be freed at all.

"Hmph!" Ghost Mo couldn't help but sneer.

Poof――

A cloud of black smoke, this body has been extinguished. And the ghost ink fairy heart has gone, attached to the outer incarnation of Baizhang. This is the power of ghost ink, to kill ghost ink, it is more powerful than to ascend to the sky.

And the ghost ink retreated, and Ling Bai instantly followed.

I don't know when, Ling Bai's hand already has an extra immortal sword. The sword light is like a dragon, breaking through the sea. Ling Bai only has one eye, and even at this moment, he does not have the slightest killing intent.

That gaze was as clear as water, even a little blurry. However, that sword can cut down the second and third times of eternity.

Whew――

Amu's mind turned sharply, and the coffin fell from the sky, pressing directly against Ling Bai. Ling Bai didn't dare to shake the coffin, and retreated one step at a time. The fairy posture is elegant, and there is no wolf bèi.

The legend of the ghost family, the ghost ink of ten thousand hearts, it is better to be white. If you want to kill the ghost ink, it is more powerful than ascending to the sky, but Ling Bai's ability is still above the ghost ink.

Ghost Mo and Ling Bai attacked in turn, but there were only three moves and two styles. Amu is already quite a wolf.

The fusion of all forces, the power of the sea, endless. However, even so, the oppressive power of Ghost Mo and Ling Bai was too strong.

However, what was even more shocking was not Amu, but Ghost Mo and Ling Bai.

An eternal fivefold is the absolute top storage zài in Tianzhou. Two eternal five-fold, can almost crush all races. When Ghost Mo and Ling Bai faced each other at the same time, someone had never walked through their three-style techniques.

Of course, they hadn't met Mu Chengcheng or Qing Qianzang.

At this time, the third prince was still sitting on the big chair in the dark hall, staring at him.

"Heavenly Fox Immortal Step!" Seeing Amu dodge the killing of Ghost Mo, the third prince said to himself coldly, "Immortals, demons, gods, demons, and Buddhas have five vein inheritances. The Three Realms!It's really unfair, and it's always a lot of shame for me!" (To be continued)

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