Chapter 921: The Return of the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Heart
Listening to Lu Ling's words, Ye Wushuang immediately turned his head, restrained the purple light in his eyes, and looked at the ring.
Sure enough, on the ring, the two light spots suspended in the air, that is, the two heavenly heart marks belonging to Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan, were slowly condensed into the supreme fairy light! Ye Wushuang's pupils instantly dilated! Soon, with the continuous condensation of the two fairy lights, the fairy light also gathered more and more! "Crack!"
With a sound! A thunder suddenly fell from the sky! This purple gold thunder directly struck the two Tianxin marks! However, this purple gold thunder did not cause any damage to the Tianxin marks of Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan! Instead, the Tianxin marks of Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan actually absorbed all the spiritual energy in the purple gold thunder tribulation! In an instant, the fairy light in the two Tianxin marks became larger and larger! Then, the Tianxin marks of Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan gradually solidified.
From the two fairy lights, two beautiful figures slowly walked out.
Everyone's eyes were surprised to see what happened on the ring! The two women's bright eyes and white teeth, and their textures were all slutty and snow, making them unable to move their eyes.
And outside the bodies of Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan, there are various unknown complex rune phantoms surrounding them.
Saint Maiden Tianxin! Awakened! Ye Wushuang laughed excitedly.
Xie Yuan also widened his eyes in surprise and checked the two female cultivators on the ring himself.
Sure enough, the cultivation level of the third level of the Immortal King! The spiritual aggregate contained in the body is simply endless! This time, the awakening is almost perfect! Qi Mohan, who was beside him, gritted his teeth, and his teeth were almost bitten to pieces! How is this possible! This is unfair!! He died, but he broke before he was established, awakening the Saint of Tianxin! Even the Tianxin Seal directly reshaped a stronger body! The skin that seemed to be broken is contained in the supreme fairy light, which is extremely powerful! Luo Baicheng on the ring was stunned and stared at the sickle in his hand.
This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! His sickle is the God of Death Scythe, known as the soul-catching and enchanting! Those who die with one kill with his own killing blow under his full body will be destroyed with the breath of the origin of life! How could they survive again?
Moreover, he was promoted to the third level of the Immortal King at once?
Wait, directly advance to the Immortal King realm! These two women.
Could it be the legendary Lin Xian'er?
Saint Maiden in Heaven?
?
“What’s going on?”
There were a lot of discussions in the audience.
"Established to the Immortal King realm in an instant?
!”
"Aren't these two women dead?
What's going on?"
"If you break it and then stand up, you can even leaps to be promoted to the Immortal King!"
"This is simply a fantasy!"
"Can they be the legendary one?" Before Luo Baicheng could ask questions.
Leng Rushuang's cold eyes had already fallen on him.
Luobaicheng instantly felt like falling into an ice cave! And a frost flashed in his cold eyes.
When everyone looked towards Luobaicheng.
At some point, a thick layer of frost had formed on Luobaicheng's body! No one caught the time when Leng Rushuang took action! At this moment, Luobaicheng was completely frozen by Leng Rushuang's destruction frost. Even on the land before Leng Rushuang and Luobaicheng, a thick layer of destruction frost formed! Some people who were ignorant of life and death reached out to touch the destruction frost on the ground! The frost immediately climbed onto the man's body like a tide! It was even frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant! Everyone was silent and did not dare to move! This scene was not only surprised by everyone in the audience.
Even Ye Wushuang and Xie Yuan in the stands were shocked.
Xie Yuan turned his head murmuredly, looked at Ye Wushuang swallowing hard, and whispered: "Brother Ye, is this Saint of Heavenly Heart, actually, so terrifying?"
Ye Wushuang also swallowed hard.
Oh my God.
The last time, when Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan awakened the Saint of Heavenly Heart, the power of natural disasters they used was absorbed by the Qingye of Wanxiang.
Therefore, the remaining natural disaster power does not have much magical features that can surprise people.
Now, Ye Wushuang was surprised to see the powerful natural disaster power being used by his two wives.
Xiao Qingxuan is right.
For such a long time, they only knew how the Saint of Heavenly Heart was enslaved, used, and seized the spiritual aggregate in their bodies.
Their focus is on how pitiful the Saint of Heavenly Heart is.
However, Ignored that once the Saint of Heavenly Heart awakens, it will be too powerful! Thinking of this, the Saint of Heavenly Heart in hell - Meng Chan.
She is the Saint of Heavenly Heart with Hell Fire, and her cultivation at this time is already at the quasi-emperor realm! Then isn’t her real strength now far surpassing that of the Immortal Emperor?
Such a powerful figure can actually be trapped by the strange beasts in hell! It is conceivable that under hell, it is a terrifying situation of survival and death! Apart from constantly becoming stronger, becoming stronger, and becoming stronger, there is no possibility of survival! No wonder, the Saint of Heavenly Heart, who gathers four kinds of natural disasters, can compete with the Immortal Emperor! It can even create an Immortal Emperor out of thin air! This is the feeling of dreaming! This is the power of heaven! Ye Wushuang slowly raised his head and looked at Gao Tian.
God, what is it?
In the end, what great power is it?
At this moment, Ye Wushuang felt that the Immortal Emperor was just like this.
In front of the sky, it is so vulnerable.
Ye Wushuang did not hesitate anymore and said to Xie Yuan: "We won the battle today, I will leave, take good care of my wife."
Xie Yuan nodded immediately.
Ye Wushuang nodded indifferently, turned his head, smiled calmly at Qi Mohan, and whispered: "Brother Qi, it seems that the outcome of today's battle has been decided. You can just send someone to challenge it, Ye will take a step first."
After saying that, Ye Wushuang flew up and turned into a fairy light, heading straight towards the inn on Half of Stephen Duo Inn.
Within a half-step inn.
Lu Ling was sitting leisurely in front of a table, eating peanuts boredly, holding a wine pot in his right hand, and drinking happily.
In the inn, there was no third person except Lu Ling and the waiter.
Yes, today's arena battles, and everyone in Jiuyou knows it.
Everyone went to watch the game.
Ye Wushuang slowly stepped into the inn with half a step.
Lu Ling turned his head with a smile, held the wine pot in his hand, and looked at Ye Wushuang.
"It's over?"
Chapter completed!