Chapter 786: 786
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The outside world, the thousand winds suddenly complexion pale and no blood, a spurt of blood, seven faint faint blood spills.
Qin Xuan figure appeared in front of this thousand winds, indifferent smile, “trivial Spiritual Consciousness, also dare to enter my Sea of Consciousness?”
His eyes are calm, he is born again, he is all back, only Emperor Sense, in the Sea of Consciousness.
Even though he can’t use the power of Emperor Sense.
However, Trivial’s Spiritual Consciousness of the Spirit Transformation Low Grade cultivator also dares to enter his Sea of Consciousness?
Looking for bitterness!
Thousands of winds of this move, it seems that it is so sturdy, but it is hard to crash through the gods of God, since it is a broken bone.
Qin Xuan looked at the seven-blooded, Spiritual Consciousness damaged wind, the palms slowly slid out, the Purple Thunder Palm, the Purple Thunder filled the room, and pressed down!
Hōng!
“Oh!”
A word began, and in a flash, the body of the thousand winds was pressed by the Purple Thunder Palm.
If he was photographed into the earth by a chapter, the thousand winds reacted. He resisted the pain of the tens of thousands of needles in the Sea of Consciousness.
“How can it be!”
“How can you be Sea of Consciousness…”
The words have not yet fallen, Qin Xuan already under the foot, appeared in front of him.
He was indifferent, and he took a shot.
The face of Qianfeng suddenly changed. He mentioned the power of with the body Spirit Transformation and turned into a mad wave, welcoming Qin Xuan’s palm.
Unfortunately, he has a few more points in the power of the great war, with the body Spirit Transformation?
The palm of the hand fell, colliding with the power of the raging Spirit Transformation.
Hōng!
For a moment, as if Hong Tao was penetrated, Qin Xuan’s palm appeared on the top of the wind.
It was only a slight force, and with the sound of ka cha, the legs of the thousand winds seemed to split and the knees bent.
Bang!
A muffled sound, Kunlun Zong Nei Zong Disciple, Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, knees on the ground.
Thousands of winds and faces, full of sluggish look up to Qin Xuan.
This embarrassment is to make the face of the cultivation almost pale.
Thousands of winds! Lost! ?
“My God, am I dreaming?” Hu Qing gave a slap in the face.
The cultivator of Golden Core Low Grade actually defeated the Spirit of Reality of Spirit Transformation Realm.
All the people of cultivation are looking up at the wind, and the seven bloody and miserable appearances are all shocking and fearful.
What kind of monster is this Azure Emperor?
Golden Core Realm wins Spirit Transformation Realm, and even Spiritual Consciousness can’t do anything to him. Even the wind is counter-attacking.
Xiao Wu The ray of light in the eye, though surprised, seems to be all reasonable.
Mo Qinglian’s brow wrinkled, her eyes fell on the thousand winds lying on the ground, shaking her head slightly, but she didn’t have little bit in her eyes, as if the result was destined in her heart.
“The man in the world, isn’t it really like you? It’s the person of cultivation, and you have to bow down in front of you?” Mo Qinglian’s eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and his heart seemed to be bitter, and finally turned into faintly sighed.
Like sighing yourself, deceiving yourself!
Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palm and held his hand.
“A little Spiritual Consciousness, I thought it would hurt me, how ridiculous?”
He overlooks the thousand winds, looks calm, and wins, it does not seem to be worth a little bit of joy, everything is expected.
“Spirit Transformation Realm is not invincible, among the Starry Sky, Divine is tens of thousands, cultivation technique is hundreds of millions of volumes, you trivial is a Spirit Transformation cultivator, Kunlun Zongmenmen Disciple, can you know?”
“The war of cross-border, in your eyes, ready is heaven defying, but in my eyes, it is just that’s all!”
Qin Xuan Mei Yu as usual, his previous life, has seen too many Supreme Talent, stunned and brilliant, even have the ability to compare with the dragon and phoenix, and even have the dragon defying existence.
Golden Core wins Spirit Transformation that’s all, and even without Emperor Sense, he can keep Soul safe.
Still the same, easy to win.
Thousands of winds are lost, and the mind is damaged, so that he can understand.
Regardless of speed, Magical Treasure, or strength, he is ready to lose.
Even though he is too many to believe, how about it?
The defeat is him!
Thousands of winds of pupil light seem to be ready to reunite the gods, he is the Kunlun Zong Nei Zong Disciple, and has not accepted the failure.
But what made him somewhat unacceptable was that he was defeated by a Golden Core Low Grade cultivator, and it was a whole world.
He was kneeling on the ground, and a pair of blind people seemed to be staring at Qin Xuan.
“Dare to ask, how did you do it?”
The thousand winds were hoarse and asked.
“You are just Golden Core Realm, Golden Core Low Grade. Even with Peerless Divine Ability, it is impossible to compare with me. What is the difference between Golden Core Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm Magic Force?”
As soon as the words of the thousand winds came out, the looks of Xu Le and Xu Chen suddenly became dignified.
Asked by the wind, it is not their doubts.
Since the battle, the power of Spirit Transformation with the body has been little, but in contrast, the Azure Emperor, not even a little tired?
How can this be!
Golden Core Low Grade nothing more, even if the heaven defying work volume, the Golden Core is only three inches at most, can the Magic Force have geometry?
Even the dust has a kind of confusion. Isn’t his cultivation not at home, blinded by the Azure Emperor’s Divine Ability, the other is not the Golden Core Low Grade, but the Spirit Transformation big cultivator.
Qin Xuan heard the words, not faintly smiled.
He glanced at Xu Cheng faintly, and saw Qin Xuan’s gaze, and he had to be dusty and palms.
“That little Monk is saying that it is a good day, it’s a good day!”
Qin Xuan sounded from this Dragon Pond Mountain, “I am in the realm of the world, it is indeed Golden Core Low Grade!”
Really Golden Core Low Grade?
See Qin Xuan admits that everyone is in the heart of the endless waves.
Dust is even more a bitter smile, if it is possible, he would rather be his own Divine Ability cultivation.
Golden Core wins Spirit Transformation, which is a miracle.
It is also the Battle Buddha Temple behind him.
“but!”
Qin Xuan faintly smiled, he has a azure glow behind him. “He just looks at the leopard that’s all!”
“I am indeed the Golden Core Low Grade realm, but it doesn’t mean that I am like the ordinary Golden Core!”
Everyone is a condensate, looking at the phenomenon behind Qin Xuan.
Non-generic Golden Core?
They are clear that there are Supreme Talents, and the Dao Principle is a Golden Core.
Is it possible, the Azure Emperor, is that the heavens, the realization of several Grand Dao, Golden Core super-contemporary?
Qin Xuan behind the azure glow diffuse, immediately, a phenomenon will be ready to slowly condense.
It was an Azure Wood, which was nine inches in size and emerged from the back of Qin Xuan.
Thousands of leaves!
Everyone is a stay, what is this? Divine Ability?
Just in the midst of their great earthquakes, on the Azure Wood, three-inch gold fruit emerged.
The golden fruit is round and round, just like they are with the body Golden Core.
“One hundred, two hundred…”
Someone counted, and the gaze gradually became more and more sluggish, as seen in the real fairy.
“Three thousand!”
A voice disappeared from this Dragon Pond Mountain, and everyone was blank in their minds.
An Azure Wood, a thousand branches, and three thousand gold fruits.
At this time, the voice of Qin Xuan only sounded.
“Golden Core Low Grade is not wrong, except that I am with the body Shenmu nine inches, raw three thousand three inches fruit!”
“People have Golden Core three inches!”
“And I, with the body three thousand gold fruit.”
“All of them are Golden Core!”
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The outside world, the thousand winds suddenly complexion pale and no blood, a spurt of blood, seven faint faint blood spills.
Qin Xuan figure appeared in front of this thousand winds, indifferent smile, “trivial Spiritual Consciousness, also dare to enter my Sea of Consciousness?”
His eyes are calm, he is born again, he is all back, only Emperor Sense, in the Sea of Consciousness.
Even though he can’t use the power of Emperor Sense.
However, Trivial’s Spiritual Consciousness of the Spirit Transformation Low Grade cultivator also dares to enter his Sea of Consciousness?
Looking for bitterness!
Thousands of winds of this move, it seems that it is so sturdy, but it is hard to crash through the gods of God, since it is a broken bone.
Qin Xuan looked at the seven-blooded, Spiritual Consciousness damaged wind, the palms slowly slid out, the Purple Thunder Palm, the Purple Thunder filled the room, and pressed down!
Hōng!
“Oh!”
A word began, and in a flash, the body of the thousand winds was pressed by the Purple Thunder Palm.
If he was photographed into the earth by a chapter, the thousand winds reacted. He resisted the pain of the tens of thousands of needles in the Sea of Consciousness.
“How can it be!”
“How can you be Sea of Consciousness…”
The words have not yet fallen, Qin Xuan already under the foot, appeared in front of him.
He was indifferent, and he took a shot.
The face of Qianfeng suddenly changed. He mentioned the power of with the body Spirit Transformation and turned into a mad wave, welcoming Qin Xuan’s palm.
Unfortunately, he has a few more points in the power of the great war, with the body Spirit Transformation?
The palm of the hand fell, colliding with the power of the raging Spirit Transformation.
Hōng!
For a moment, as if Hong Tao was penetrated, Qin Xuan’s palm appeared on the top of the wind.
It was only a slight force, and with the sound of ka cha, the legs of the thousand winds seemed to split and the knees bent.
Bang!
A muffled sound, Kunlun Zong Nei Zong Disciple, Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, knees on the ground.
Thousands of winds and faces, full of sluggish look up to Qin Xuan.
This embarrassment is to make the face of the cultivation almost pale.
Thousands of winds! Lost! ?
“My God, am I dreaming?” Hu Qing gave a slap in the face.
The cultivator of Golden Core Low Grade actually defeated the Spirit of Reality of Spirit Transformation Realm.
All the people of cultivation are looking up at the wind, and the seven bloody and miserable appearances are all shocking and fearful.
What kind of monster is this Azure Emperor?
Golden Core Realm wins Spirit Transformation Realm, and even Spiritual Consciousness can’t do anything to him. Even the wind is counter-attacking.
Xiao Wu The ray of light in the eye, though surprised, seems to be all reasonable.
Mo Qinglian’s brow wrinkled, her eyes fell on the thousand winds lying on the ground, shaking her head slightly, but she didn’t have little bit in her eyes, as if the result was destined in her heart.
“The man in the world, isn’t it really like you? It’s the person of cultivation, and you have to bow down in front of you?” Mo Qinglian’s eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and his heart seemed to be bitter, and finally turned into faintly sighed.
Like sighing yourself, deceiving yourself!
Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palm and held his hand.
“A little Spiritual Consciousness, I thought it would hurt me, how ridiculous?”
He overlooks the thousand winds, looks calm, and wins, it does not seem to be worth a little bit of joy, everything is expected.
“Spirit Transformation Realm is not invincible, among the Starry Sky, Divine is tens of thousands, cultivation technique is hundreds of millions of volumes, you trivial is a Spirit Transformation cultivator, Kunlun Zongmenmen Disciple, can you know?”
“The war of cross-border, in your eyes, ready is heaven defying, but in my eyes, it is just that’s all!”
Qin Xuan Mei Yu as usual, his previous life, has seen too many Supreme Talent, stunned and brilliant, even have the ability to compare with the dragon and phoenix, and even have the dragon defying existence.
Golden Core wins Spirit Transformation that’s all, and even without Emperor Sense, he can keep Soul safe.
Still the same, easy to win.
Thousands of winds are lost, and the mind is damaged, so that he can understand.
Regardless of speed, Magical Treasure, or strength, he is ready to lose.
Even though he is too many to believe, how about it?
The defeat is him!
Thousands of winds of pupil light seem to be ready to reunite the gods, he is the Kunlun Zong Nei Zong Disciple, and has not accepted the failure.
But what made him somewhat unacceptable was that he was defeated by a Golden Core Low Grade cultivator, and it was a whole world.
He was kneeling on the ground, and a pair of blind people seemed to be staring at Qin Xuan.
“Dare to ask, how did you do it?”
The thousand winds were hoarse and asked.
“You are just Golden Core Realm, Golden Core Low Grade. Even with Peerless Divine Ability, it is impossible to compare with me. What is the difference between Golden Core Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm Magic Force?”
As soon as the words of the thousand winds came out, the looks of Xu Le and Xu Chen suddenly became dignified.
Asked by the wind, it is not their doubts.
Since the battle, the power of Spirit Transformation with the body has been little, but in contrast, the Azure Emperor, not even a little tired?
How can this be!
Golden Core Low Grade nothing more, even if the heaven defying work volume, the Golden Core is only three inches at most, can the Magic Force have geometry?
Even the dust has a kind of confusion. Isn’t his cultivation not at home, blinded by the Azure Emperor’s Divine Ability, the other is not the Golden Core Low Grade, but the Spirit Transformation big cultivator.
Qin Xuan heard the words, not faintly smiled.
He glanced at Xu Cheng faintly, and saw Qin Xuan’s gaze, and he had to be dusty and palms.
“That little Monk is saying that it is a good day, it’s a good day!”
Qin Xuan sounded from this Dragon Pond Mountain, “I am in the realm of the world, it is indeed Golden Core Low Grade!”
Really Golden Core Low Grade?
See Qin Xuan admits that everyone is in the heart of the endless waves.
Dust is even more a bitter smile, if it is possible, he would rather be his own Divine Ability cultivation.
Golden Core wins Spirit Transformation, which is a miracle.
It is also the Battle Buddha Temple behind him.
“but!”
Qin Xuan faintly smiled, he has a azure glow behind him. “He just looks at the leopard that’s all!”
“I am indeed the Golden Core Low Grade realm, but it doesn’t mean that I am like the ordinary Golden Core!”
Everyone is a condensate, looking at the phenomenon behind Qin Xuan.
Non-generic Golden Core?
They are clear that there are Supreme Talents, and the Dao Principle is a Golden Core.
Is it possible, the Azure Emperor, is that the heavens, the realization of several Grand Dao, Golden Core super-contemporary?
Qin Xuan behind the azure glow diffuse, immediately, a phenomenon will be ready to slowly condense.
It was an Azure Wood, which was nine inches in size and emerged from the back of Qin Xuan.
Thousands of leaves!
Everyone is a stay, what is this? Divine Ability?
Just in the midst of their great earthquakes, on the Azure Wood, three-inch gold fruit emerged.
The golden fruit is round and round, just like they are with the body Golden Core.
“One hundred, two hundred…”
Someone counted, and the gaze gradually became more and more sluggish, as seen in the real fairy.
“Three thousand!”
A voice disappeared from this Dragon Pond Mountain, and everyone was blank in their minds.
An Azure Wood, a thousand branches, and three thousand gold fruits.
At this time, the voice of Qin Xuan only sounded.
“Golden Core Low Grade is not wrong, except that I am with the body Shenmu nine inches, raw three thousand three inches fruit!”
“People have Golden Core three inches!”
“And I, with the body three thousand gold fruit.”
“All of them are Golden Core!”
The outside world, the thousand winds suddenly complexion pale and no blood, a spurt of blood, seven faint faint blood spills.Qin Xuan figure appeared in front of this thousand winds, indifferent smile, trivial Spiritual Consciousness, also dare to enter my Sea of Consciousness?His eyes are calm, he is born again, he is all back, only Emperor Sense, in the Sea of Consciousness.Even though he can't use the power of Emperor Sense.However, Trivial's Spiritual Consciousness of the Spirit Transformation Low Grade cultivator also dares to enter his Sea of Consciousness?Looking for bitterness!Thousands of winds of this move, it seems that it is so sturdy, but it is hard to crash through the gods of God, since it is a broken bone.Qin Xuan looked at the seven-blooded, Spiritual Consciousness damaged wind, the palms slowly slid out, the Purple Thunder Palm, the Purple Thunder filled the room, and pressed down!Hng! Oh!A word began, and in a flash, the body of the thousand winds was pressed by the Purple Thunder Palm.If he was photographed into the earth by a chapter, the thousand winds reacted. He resisted the pain of the tens of thousands of needles in the Sea of Consciousness.How can it be!How can you be Sea of ConsciousnessThe words have not yet fallen, Qin Xuan already under the foot, appeared in front of him.He was indifferent, and he took a shot.The face of Qianfeng suddenly changed. He mentioned the power of with the body Spirit Transformation and turned into a mad wave, welcoming Qin Xuan's palm.Unfortunately, he has a few more points in the power of the great war, with the body Spirit Transformation?The palm of the hand fell, colliding with the power of the raging Spirit Transformation.Hng! For a moment, as if Hong Tao was penetrated, Qin Xuan's palm appeared on the top of the wind.It was only a slight force, and with the sound of ka cha, the legs of the thousand winds seemed to split and the knees bent.Bang! A muffled sound, Kunlun Zong Nei Zong Disciple, Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, knees on the ground.Thousands of winds and faces, full of sluggish look up to Qin Xuan.This embarrassment is to make the face of the cultivation almost pale.Thousands of winds! Lost! ?My God, am I dreaming? Hu Qing gave a slap in the face.The cultivator of Golden Core Low Grade actually defeated the Spirit of Reality of Spirit Transformation Realm.All the people of cultivation are looking up at the wind, and the seven bloody and miserable appearances are all shocking and fearful.What kind of monster is this Azure Emperor?Golden Core Realm wins Spirit Transformation Realm, and even Spiritual Consciousness can't do anything to him. Even the wind is counter-attacking.Xiao Wu The ray of light in the eye, though surprised, seems to be all reasonable.Mo Qinglian's brow wrinkled, her eyes fell on the thousand winds lying on the ground, shaking her head slightly, but she didn't have little bit in her eyes, as if the result was destined in her heart.The man in the world, isn't it really like you? It's the person of cultivation, and you have to bow down in front of you? Mo Qinglian's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and his heart seemed to be bitter, and finally turned into faintly sighed.Like sighing yourself, deceiving yourself!Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palm and held his hand.A little Spiritual Consciousness, I thought it would hurt me, how ridiculous?He overlooks the thousand winds, looks calm, and wins, it does not seem to be worth a little bit of joy, everything is expected.Spirit Transformation Realm is not invincible, among the Starry Sky, Divine is tens of thousands, cultivation technique is hundreds of millions of volumes, you trivial is a Spirit Transformation cultivator, Kunlun Zongmenmen Disciple, can you know?The war of cross-border, in your eyes, ready is heaven defying, but in my eyes, it is just that's all!Qin Xuan Mei Yu as usual, his previous life, has seen too many Supreme Talent, stunned and brilliant, even have the ability to compare with the dragon and phoenix, and even have the dragon defying existence.Golden Core wins Spirit Transformation that's all, and even without Emperor Sense, he can keep Soul safe.Still the same, easy to win.Thousands of winds are lost, and the mind is damaged, so that he can understand.Regardless of speed, Magical Treasure, or strength, he is ready to lose.Even though he is too many to believe, how about it?The defeat is him!Thousands of winds of pupil light seem to be ready to reunite the gods, he is the Kunlun Zong Nei Zong Disciple, and has not accepted the failure.But what made him somewhat unacceptable was that he was defeated by a Golden Core Low Grade cultivator, and it was a whole world.He was kneeling on the ground, and a pair of blind people seemed to be staring at Qin Xuan.Dare to ask, how did you do it?The thousand winds were hoarse and asked.You are just Golden Core Realm, Golden Core Low Grade. Even with Peerless Divine Ability, it is impossible to compare with me. What is the difference between Golden Core Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm Magic Force?As soon as the words of the thousand winds came out, the looks of Xu Le and Xu Chen suddenly became dignified.Asked by the wind, it is not their doubts.Since the battle, the power of Spirit Transformation with the body has been little, but in contrast, the Azure Emperor, not even a little tired?How can this be!Golden Core Low Grade nothing more, even if the heaven defying work volume, the Golden Core is only three inches at most, can the Magic Force have geometry?Even the dust has a kind of confusion. Isn't his cultivation not at home, blinded by the Azure Emperor's Divine Ability, the other is not the Golden Core Low Grade, but the Spirit Transformation big cultivator.Qin Xuan heard the words, not faintly smiled.He glanced at Xu Cheng faintly, and saw Qin Xuan's gaze, and he had to be dusty and palms.That little Monk is saying that it is a good day, it's a good day!Qin Xuan sounded from this Dragon Pond Mountain, I am in the realm of the world, it is indeed Golden Core Low Grade!Really Golden Core Low Grade?See Qin Xuan admits that everyone is in the heart of the endless waves.Dust is even more a bitter smile, if it is possible, he would rather be his own Divine Ability cultivation.Golden Core wins Spirit Transformation, which is a miracle.It is also the Battle Buddha Temple behind him.but!Qin Xuan faintly smiled, he has a azure glow behind him. He just looks at the leopard that's all!I am indeed the Golden Core Low Grade realm, but it doesn't mean that I am like the ordinary Golden Core!Everyone is a condensate, looking at the phenomenon behind Qin Xuan.Non-generic Golden Core?They are clear that there are Supreme Talents, and the Dao Principle is a Golden Core.Is it possible, the Azure Emperor, is that the heavens, the realization of several Grand Dao, Golden Core super-contemporary?Qin Xuan behind the azure glow diffuse, immediately, a phenomenon will be ready to slowly condense.It was an Azure Wood, which was nine inches in size and emerged from the back of Qin Xuan.Thousands of leaves!Everyone is a stay, what is this? Divine Ability?Just in the midst of their great earthquakes, on the Azure Wood, three-inch gold fruit emerged.The golden fruit is round and round, just like they are with the body Golden Core.One hundred, two hundredSomeone counted, and the gaze gradually became more and more sluggish, as seen in the real fairy.Three thousand!A voice disappeared from this Dragon Pond Mountain, and everyone was blank in their minds.An Azure Wood, a thousand branches, and three thousand gold fruits.At this time, the voice of Qin Xuan only sounded.Golden Core Low Grade is not wrong, except that I am with the body Shenmu nine inches, raw three thousand three inches fruit!People have Golden Core three inches!And I, with the body three thousand gold fruit.All of them are Golden Core!
