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502 Half-step pole(1/2)

Li Wuxiang is a half-step extreme path. Although he has just entered this realm, his enhanced superpowers are not inferior to those half-step extreme paths with deep qualifications. This is also the reason why the Qingshi chose the three of them to enter the Ten Thousand God Palace. In contemporary times, there is no longer three such excellent young people.

In just over a dozen minutes, there was no shocking fight, no

Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi's eyelashes twitched, and they heard the whistling wind at the bottom of the pool. Something was catching up quickly. Without thinking, they turned around and ran away.

"call!"

The overwhelming tentacles poked out from the bottom of the pool. Among the three, only Li Wuxiang avoided them. Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi were entangled by the tentacles and rolled towards the bottom of the pool.

"Wuxiang, save me." Li Xiong yelled.

"Wuying..." Tong Xuanzi shouted.

Li Wuxiang's face changed wildly, his breath surged, his red pupils shone brightly, and his hands grabbed Li Xiong's tentacles and tore them off.

The two hugged each other and were knocked away by the tentacles that rushed over.

As the sky turned dizzy, Li Xiong saw Tong Xuanzi's face full of despair and was pulled into the bottom of the pool by tentacles.

Li Wuxiang held Li Xiong, who was weak in his legs, jumped off the bronze building, threw it casually, and sat on the ground and gasped.

powerful!

It is far stronger than the Qing Master. The ancient demon remains sealed at the bottom of the pool are definitely not comparable to that of the Qing Master. Whether it is power or suppression from blood, it is far better than the Qing Master who stays outside the Ten Thousand Gods Palace.

Li Wuxiang relied on his supernatural power to enter the half-step path, relying on the ancient monster genes rather than the qi, so the suppression force he endured in front of the ancient monster remains far greater than that of Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi.

Ordinary people will not be suppressed by bloodlines, because ordinary people do not have ancient monster genes, bloodline suppression depends on the strength of the individual's bloodline. Moreover, the person in the bronze building has a very strange ability. When he gets close to him, he will experience bloodline boiling, and his limbs and joints all over his body are painful and itchy, as if he has started secondary development.

But it is by no means a good thing, because you will lose control of the body. Pain and paralyzed limbs will greatly reduce your combat power.

"What are you doing?" Li Wuxiang pulled Li Xiong.

"Save people, save people..." Li Xiong's eyes were red and he pointed to the bronze building: "Tong Xuanzi is still inside."

Li Wuxiang said "yes".

"Well, what does it mean."

"Facts have proved that the ancient demon remains are beyond our control. It is important to do the important thing. It is time for us to enter the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods." Li Wuxiang was silent for a moment and said, "It's too late to save people."

"That's also saved," Li Xiong grabbed Li Wuxiang's collar and looked ferocious: "We agreed at the beginning that we would not ask for birth on the same day of the same year, but we would ask for death on the same day of the same month of the same year."

He felt guilty that if it weren't for his proposal, Tong Xuanzi would not have been killed.

"Before entering the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, Master Qing said that this trip is to seek opportunities in life and death. I am very sad about Tongxuanzi, but our mission has not been completed yet." Li Wuxiang took a deep breath and managed his emotions: "You stay outside to clean up the sculpture monsters and take me by the way. This is your mission."

"Why save me?" Li Xiong asked with his head down.

"Instinct, I didn't think so much at that time." The air waves under Li Wuxiang's feet exploded, pushing him up to the sky and disappeared.

Li Xiong cleared out the nearby monster sculptures that had not had time to wake up, and sat cross-legged on the dark brown land panting with a depressed expression. He would have nothing to do. He would not take any ancient demon relics and go directly to the Ten Thousand Gods Palace to investigate, steal fruits, and report the mission. The three brothers could leave safely.

They are like warriors who entered the dragon's nest to steal treasures in fairy tales. Before the dragon was seen or the treasure was seen, an important member was damaged.

Li Xiong did not blame Li Wuxiang for being ordinary, as it seemed that the person who had the accident was not his brother. Because the one who really had to face the dragon was Li Wuxiang, who was the most dangerous one.

"We must come back alive." Li Xiong took out a pack of flattened cigarette boxes from his pocket, took out a cigarette that was also flattened and bent. While looking around for the sculpture monsters that might appear around, he waited quietly.

As for him, he actually regretted agreeing to enter the Ten Thousand Gods Palace to explore. Although there are treasures here, they are also accompanied by huge risks.

But he would definitely come in in the end, because Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi could not resist the temptation of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace. There is no bloody man in the world who can withstand its temptation, just like an energetic young man cannot resist the temptation under the goddess' skirt.

Since they are destined to come, how can they be alone?

As his thoughts flew, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

He turned around in surprise and found that it was Tong Xuanzi, but it was Tong Xuanzi.

He was covered in blood, his long hair was scattered with a Taoist hairpin, and his face was pale.

"Tongxuanzi..." Li Xiong was overjoyed: "You are not dead, it's great, it's great."

He was as happy as a child.

"Where are others?"

"I've already entered, by the way, how did you survive."

How to survive...

Tong Xuanzi looked around and looked at Li Xiong again, "Because he was unwilling to accept it."

After he said this, before Li Xiong had time to react, he took the initiative and shattered Li Xiong's dantian with his palm. His fingertips were sharp, and the left and right pipa bones exploded into blood and blood. When Li Xiong reacted and wanted to resist, he could no longer escape from Tong Xuanzi's hands.

The two had a huge gap in strength, and another unexpected attack, Li Xiong's resistance seemed insignificant.

The tendons of his hands and feet were broken, the kneecaps were broken, the dantian was shattered, and the body was covered with talismans that sealed the Qi. In the blink of an eye, Li Xiong became a useless person.

He widened his eyes, incredible: "Why?"

"Saying the Fame!" Tong Xuanzi said lightly: "Master Qing told me that as long as I kill you two and bring out the fruit, I can join them and share the world together in the future."

"!!!" Li Xiong's mind was completely useless. He was stunned for a moment before chewing out the meaning of his words: "From the beginning, it never thought that Wuxiang and I would leave alive. Then, what it said before, what the Lord of the Gods who destroyed the world was lying to us?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter." Tong Xuanzi said.

It is not important. The battle between ancient monsters cannot be defined by pure justice and evil. It does not matter what kind of creature the Lord of the Gods Palace is.

What’s important is that Qingshi is not as great and bright as it says. It never thought of letting Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong live from the beginning. In its eyes, they are just tools, tools to help sneak into the dragon’s nest to steal treasures.

It took advantage of the bloodborne's desire for the God of Gods, drew a big pie, taught them to practice, and cultivated them as teachers, just to cultivate tools.

"Don't bewitched by it, it will treat you like we do."

"We are different." Tong Xuanzi said: "For the years, it has been looking for a suitable heir. You were originally the candidate it likes, but it finally gave up on you. You are so stupid and believe in the truth. You can't force you even if you don't think you should do. You can't persuade you if you think you should do. So it chose me."

"Brothers who have been so many years, do you betray me if you say you betray me?"

"Brother?" Tong Xuanzi's eyes showed anger: "Since it's a brother, why didn't you save me just now? Why!"

"When Master Qing talked to me about this, I kept hesitating and didn't agree to him, but I suddenly understood just now that the so-called brothers must give up when they should give up. You give up your brothers and choose to run for life, and I give up your brothers and choose a broader future. What's the problem?"

Li Xiong looked at him, looking at the eyes flashing with madness and hatred, he understood that Tong Xuanzi had been bewitched by Master Qing and was no longer the Tong Xuanzi of the past.

That damn guy completely changed Tongxuanzi silently for a few years, amplifying the darkness, jealousy, anger, unwillingness, greed... These emotions burned Tongxuanzi like wildfire.

"The Palace of the Ten Thousand Gods is my chance," Tong Xuanzi opened his collar and showed Li Xiong his dark brown chest. Blood vessels on the surface of his skin burst out: "It didn't take me away because it smelled the breath of Qingshi, which was its companion, and it recognized me for this. After leaving the Palace of the Ten Thousand Gods, I will have two ancient demon remains."

Tong Xuanzi suddenly stopped, took Li Xiong into his hand, pinched his neck, and looked up at the wrinkled sky.

Li Wuxiang is back.

When he went in, his hands were empty, and when he came out, he was carrying a big package. It was more like a basketball wrapped in a coat and carrying it on his back.

Seeing Li Xiong's appearance and Tong Xuanzi's hostile and excited face, Li Wuxiang was stunned and then suddenly realized: "I already know that there is something wrong with Master Qing, but I didn't expect you to be bewitched by it."

Tong Xuanzi asked, "Where is the master of Wanshen Palace."

"have no idea."

"Is the fruit on your back?"

"No, it's basketball."

"..." Tong Xuanzi pinched Li Xiong's neck and signaled: "Throw it over."

"No, do you know what consequences will be caused by handing the fruit to them?"

"Stop talking nonsense, bring it."

"What if I refuse?"

"You won't," Tong Xuanzi sneered, "Unless you can watch him die and hand over the fruits, because of the love that has been with you over the years, I can ask Master Qing to let you go."

"I refuse!" Li Wuxiang said.

"You dare not..."

He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his chest. Li Wuxiang compressed a stream of energy to the extreme, easily piercing Tong Xuanzi and Li Xiong's chests, sequentially, your heart, his heart.

Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi had the same expression: unbelievable!

What does it mean? It turns out that you are the slander?

The two of them all fell to the ground, and Li Wuxiang kicked Tong Xuanzi away. Before he could land, he stabbed his right hand into his chest and grabbed the ancient demon's remains from him.

The dark brown ancient demon shed twisted wildly in his hands, roaring in horror: "It's you, it's you, you are still alive..."

Li Wuxiang erased its consciousness.

The ancient demon's remains lying quietly on his palm, like a huge slug.

After doing all this, he walked to Li Xiong and squatted down, cut his wrists open, and blood dripped into his mouth like a fountain.

After a while, the dissipated pupils returned to focal length and the wound healed. Li Xiong sat up and looked around blankly: "What's going on."

"Let's talk as we go, we're in big trouble this time." Li Wuxiang said.

"What you carry is fruit?"

"The Qing Master is lying to us. The ancient demons who escaped from the Ten Thousand Gods Palace have been waiting for the opportunity to ripen the fruit. They do not know the specific time when the fruit matures. Of course, time lacks meaning to them. Two or three hundred years is like the three or two days of human beings. So from the Qing Dynasty, until the evil path forgets the Chen, and then to us, they are just road-seekers."

"Now, the fruit is finally ripe?"
To be continued...
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