Heaven, six levels of heaven.
The Pantheon was turned into powder due to the fight between Duanmu Qing and Bai Jing.
The middle of the Heavenly Palace was empty.
Many gods stood where the Pantheon originally stood.
Duanmu Qing was floating in mid-air, her face expressionless, and her whole body exuded a faint aura of a superior.
The gods knelt down below, all with their heads lowered and motionless.
Duanmuqing's aura made some gods with low cultivation unable to breathe.
Their faces turned red and they wanted to mobilize their divine power to adjust their breathing, but under the power of the Supreme Saint, , the divine power cannot be mobilized at all.
A gust of wind blew by, and the golden haze on Duan Muqing's body floated in the wind.
Every time his belt moved, the air made a sizzling sound.
Small space cracks appeared all around, but in an instant, the space cracks disappeared again.
"You all should step back and rebuild the Pantheon another day."
Duanmu Qing said calmly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Holy One."
The gods below said in unison, and then all retreated.
At this moment, three figures flew over not far away, and the figures stopped in front of Duanmu Qing.
The three figures are Duanmu Feng, Duanmu Qiu and Pixiu.
"Xiaoqing, I didn't expect it to be you."
Duanmuqiu said with excitement.
Pixiu smiled and said nothing, thinking in his mind: "She has just been in seclusion for a short time, how can she break through to the Holy Sage so quickly?
Could it be that the rules of the three realms have changed now, and the gods in the later period of the Lord can easily break through to the Sage?"
The Great Elder Duan Mufeng cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to the Supreme Saint."
"Great Elder, are you trying to hurt me?"
Duanmu Qing said with a displeased look on his face.
"Hey" Duanmu Feng sighed, pointed downwards and said: "You and Bai Jing have destroyed all the Pantheon of Gods.
Although you are not from the same family, you are all members of the demon clan.
Why are you killing each other?"
"No, it's just a trial.
Don't worry."
Duanmu Qing explained.
"I heard the competition clearly.
Bai Jing's roar was not as simple as a competition."
A gleam flashed in Duanmu Feng's eyes.
Pixiu whispered: "Are you okay?"
As he spoke, his face was full of concern.
Duanmuqing shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, I'm fine, I'm fine."
"It's okay, you're worried about me."
Pixiu said and winked at her.
Duanmu Qing understood immediately.
She looked at Duan Mufeng and Duanmu Qiu and said, "Two elders, please go back first."
Heavenly Palace, Balcony.
Pixiu leaned on the railing of the terrace, while Duanmu Qing nestled in his arms.
"No one in the family will be allowed to target you in the future, be it Bai Jing or Hei Jing.
As long as they dare to bully you, I will fight them to the death."
Duanmu Qing whispered.
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Pixiu's face twitched.
As a man, he didn't want to be protected by a woman.
He still had a sense of shame, but Duanmuqing didn't take this feeling into consideration.
"Xiao Qing, I had a dream a few days ago that you had a breakthrough.
I didn't expect you to really have a breakthrough."
Pixiu forced a smile.
"Thank you for this."
"Thank me, I didn't help you realize anything."
Pixiu was a little confused.
Duanmu Qing was startled, then she changed the subject and said, "By the way, what did Bai Jing ask you to do for him?"
"I almost forgot if you didn't ask me."
Pixiu said with a cold voice: "That guy actually told me that Wang Jian was not dead.
He said that Wang Jian was saved by Lian Fen's way of life.
I originally thought it was...
Really, now that I think about it, that guy probably just wanted to trick me.”
"Hahaha, the way of life is to save a person who has been destroyed physically and mentally."
Duanmuqing grinned wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Pixiu also smiled and said: "Haha, it seems that he is really playing tricks on me."
"Of course I'm kidding you.
I've never heard of the gods in the three realms being resurrected after their form and spirit are destroyed.
How can they be resurrected if their soul is gone?"
"I really don't know what that guy Bai Jing is thinking.
I, Pixiu, have never offended him, but he is always against me."
Pixiu looked very helpless.
Duanmu Qing hugged him and said: "Okay, okay, don't think about that anymore.
Let's go back first.
The other elders of the family will be back soon.
The great elder must have informed them about my breakthrough.
The family is holding a wedding banquet today. ” Heaven, the second level of heaven.
The streets on the entire second floor were empty, and all the gods had closed their doors and windows and stayed at home.
Duanmu Jin was leading the black-armored soldiers to search Wang Jian door to door.
For him, even if Wang Jian had a high-level artifact, today Even if you have wings, you can't escape even if you dig three feet into the ground to dig out Wang Jian.
At this time, Wang Jian was hiding in a tavern.
He touched the hidden rune and huddled motionless in the corner of the tavern.
The tavern owner and several waiters sat around the table playing dice, shouting about the size from time to time.
At this moment, the sound of knocking on the wooden door sounded.
The tavern owner was stunned, stood up and cursed: "Damn it, the black dogs and black armor soldiers are here."
"Shopkeeper, would you like to open the door?"
a young boy whispered.
"Open the door, open the door" "Dong dong dong" "If you don't open the door, I'll kick it open."
The tavern owner didn't say anything, but walked quickly to the door and opened it.
More than a dozen black-armored soldiers rushed in.
The leader directly pulled out the saber from his waist and put it on the neck of the tavern owner.
He said sternly: "The door opens so slowly.
Could it be that a fugitive is hiding?"
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Suddenly, Wang Jian, who was hiding in the corner, felt his heart skip a beat and secretly thought something was wrong.
The tavern owner sneered and said, "Master, are you kidding me?
How dare I hide a fugitive and you can search for me at will."
"Haha, I just want to search carefully today," the leading black-armored soldier sneered.
It seems that he has to hide somewhere again, Wang Jian thought to himself.
He was about to leave here in a flash, but who knew that a red light shot over.
The red light came from outside the tavern and was pointed directly at Wang Jian.
Wang Jian didn't react at all for a while.
Seeing the red light shining on himself, he thought to himself that it was over.
In Wang Jian's view, this red light was so fierce that he would be killed or injured if hit.
But what he didn't expect was that his body was fine and no change had occurred.
"Friend, I finally found you."
A white figure appeared in the middle of the tavern.
The figure was Duanmu Jin.
He was holding a piece of red gauze in his hand.
The gauze reflected the shadow of a person.
It was Wang Jian. of.
It seemed that he had been exposed.
There was definitely something wrong with that red light just now.
Wang Jian thought and put away the hidden cloak.
Seeing that there was an extra person in his tavern, the tavern owner quickly knelt down and cried: "Master Jun, it's none of my business, I didn't know he was here."
Duanmujin stared at Wang Jian closely.
He shook the Chunyue gauze in his hand and said with a smile: "This time, I'll see how you escape."