Creation Notebook

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The long sword was lifted with a stroke, and the sense of oppression in the air disappeared immediately. The technique formed by Li Yanzhang was re-formed into elemental particles and scattered around.

No power was exerted, but the long sword had already demonstrated its super power.

One sword cuts through the void, and the spells can only collapse in front of them.

"Yes ... the Great Perfection!"

Everyone was shocked.

The royal family of Zhongzhou has suppressed the world for many years. Not only has the strength of the ancestors of the dragon, but more importantly, this emperor sword!

Really want to fight, even if Li Yanzheng, may not be able to win.

Taking out the Emperor Sword is an attitude of Zhao Yuxian ... You have to fight, you fight, there is nothing to entangle.

Although the royal family respects the Temple of Mantra and is honored as the world's honor, but ... on combat effectiveness, it is really not in awe.

"I'll tell you now ..."

Eyes narrowed, Li Yanmao raised his hands, and the whole hall of mantra made a roaring sound, and everyone immediately felt the endless oppression.

Everyone trembled again.

"The Stele of Fortune!"

To give them such coercion, there is only one ... guarding the fortune-making monument of the Temple of Mantra.

This thing was obtained by Master Laozi from outside and governs the world's mantra. As long as it can be sculpted, it is regarded as the supreme law, as the basis of cultivation.

No one knows the specific level of this thing, but it is foreseeable that once someone dares to attack it, it will inevitably be punished by evil.

From the light, the whole body is peeled off.

The Fortune Monument has never been cast, but it is definitely not worse than the Emperor Sword, or even stronger!

Li Yanmao was also angry, if the other party really dare to find trouble, then fight ...

The Palace of Mantra, it has not been shot for tens of thousands of years, maybe everyone has forgotten it!

"Brother please anger ..."

Seeing a battle will always arise because of himself, Shen Zhe shook his head helplessly: "Since the emperor wants my blood, give him a drop, don't hurt the peace ..."

My brother paid so much for him, I really didn't want to let the mantra and the royal family get into a dispute.

A drop of blood can solve it, so why contradictions.

call!

The end of the speech, a drop of blood flying at the fingertips of Shen Zhe.

"Thank you Uncle Shen Zhe ..."

With a slight smile, Zhao Yuxian took the blood at his convenience, and at the same time, his wrist was flipped, and a crystal ball has been added to his palm.

"What is this? I don't need to say more, everyone should know it!"

Everyone brushed their eyes and frowned.

"Unsurprisingly, this is supposed to be from the royal family of Zongzhuang ... Mandala God's Word Seal!"

An old man in the crowd said.

The crowd nodded in unison.

Hostile to Wen Zong, these people naturally know Wen Zong's supreme artifact.

"That's right, it's this thing!" Zhao Yuxian nodded and explained: "This is the supreme treasure that my ancestors captured during the battle with the Wenzong royal family, which is not the bloodline of the Wenzong royal family and cannot be refined!"

After speaking, the blood given by the fingertip Shen Zhegang, gently, fell immediately above the crystal ball.

Hum!

The light was dazzling, the crystal ball blinked, and it was refined.

"This ..." Everyone contracted their pupils.

Zhao Yuxian was relieved.

Although the ancestors confirmed, today's troubles are too big, which means that they have completely turned their faces to the Temple of True Yan. Once the test fails, the royal family will inevitably be severely hit by the Temple of True Yan.

Your authority will also be greatly damaged.

So ... not to be missed!

"The Mandala Divine Seal Seal of the Wenzong Royal Family was easily refined by the blood of this Shen Zhe. What does it represent? I don't think I need to say more, you all understand ..."

Gaze flashed, Zhao Yuxian's voice was indifferent.

"What do you mean?" Shen Zhe's face sank. "You want to withhold the identity of Wen Zong's royal bloodline?"

He can practice the royal methods, the Shen family methods and the Zhou family methods, and he can easily refine the mandala divine formation. In his opinion, it should be the cause of the map, and has nothing to do with the so-called Wenzong royal family.

"I knew that you would not admit ..."

Zhao Yuxian looked at it: "If you still have questions about this, can you try to recite this thing?"

With a slight shake, a piece of paper flew over.

Frowning, Shen Zhe could not help but took it over and looked down.

The lines of writing on it were particularly weird.

"recite?"

Shen Zhe looked over.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuxian nodded: "If you have Wen Zong's royal blood, as long as you recite, you will form a curse similar to the spell. If it cannot be formed, I believe you are innocent! "

"it is good!"

Shen Zhe was puzzled.

In fact, he was able to quickly practice Wenzong's exercises, and he could directly break through the formations, and he had some doubts in his mind.

Now that this thing can be detected, try it to determine your true identity.

Moreover, depending on the appearance of the other party, it is not possible to try or not. In the eyes of the public, there is no way to evade it.

Take a deep breath and look at the handwriting on the paper.

"I ordered the Supreme Blood Vessel, and the chrysanthemums in full bloom are in full bloom at this time."

With the end of the discourse, Shen Zhe immediately felt her soul power, which disappeared with the naked eye, quickly rushed to the sky, blinked, and disappeared before her eyes.

"What's the matter?" With a frown on his face, he was wondering, and then he saw many chrysanthemums planted around the hall. In a flash, the naked eye was in full bloom, and the aroma was blowing on his face.

"Really on?"

"In a word, flowers bloom ... just the power of the linguist!"

"The Prince proposed to Shen Zhe, Shen Zhe counterattacked, and ... chrysanthemums started?"

"Divine mystery?"

...

The room exploded immediately, and everyone looked at the boy in front of them again, stunned, even Xiao Yurou couldn't believe it.

"how can that be?"

Li Yanzheng took two steps back.

The young man in front of him can practice Lizong's exercises, and his talent is decisive. He is also a sacred master recognized by heaven and earth ... How can it contain the royal blood of Wenzong?

This shouldn't be!

For a moment, he felt wrong.

"Now that I'm sure, come, grab this man who has the royal blood of Wenzong!"

Eyes flickered, Zhao Yuxian was relieved.

Wow!

Upon hearing his order, five strong men immediately flew outside the hall and saw Shen Zhe surrounded.

These people have reached the level of Jiupin, each of them has a deep breath, giving people a sense of resistance.

The royal superpower!

"What do you mean? What do Shen Zhe do?"

Xiao Yurou's face was ugly.

This is her lover. Regardless of her art, regardless of her identity, she only recognizes him.

"Arts and sciences don't coexist. Now that he has been identified, there is only one way ... let him stay here forever and never leave again!"

Zhao Yuxian's eyes flashed.

"You're going to kill her?" As soon as Jiao's body shook, Xiao Yurou hurriedly turned to look at the people around her, and saw a group of old men all silent.

There is too much contradiction between arts and sciences. In the battle 10,000 years ago, both sides suffered countless deaths and injuries, and there was no way to coexist. Since the identity of the juvenile was determined, there is only one way to go, that is, beheading ...

Otherwise, with his talent, sooner or later, it will go further and further, and eventually become a disaster for the entire Lizong.

"Go ahead!"

Zhao Yuxian swung his hands again.

The five nine-strong players around him rushed down to Shen Zhe at the same time.

"This is impossible……"

Shen Zhe looked dazed.

To be honest, he couldn't believe what was happening at the moment.

He cultivated Wen Zong's discipline, which is more handy, but ... wouldn't it be Wen Zong's royal blood?

That's true ...

Why does it appear in a small place like Yuanhai Kingdom?

Why no one cares about themselves, so that they eventually fall and let themselves through?

"It must be wrong ..."

Can't help but speak.

"At this point, it's too late to quibble ..."

The words did not fall, a Jiupin strongman caught him.

Bang!

Shen Zhe felt like he was being imprisoned all around. Just when he wanted to fight back, he saw that Xiao Yurou had already started, Xiuquan squeezed tight, and slammed forward.

Huh!

With the body of the Holy Spirit and the perfect strength of Bapin, her fighting power is already comparable to the peak of the ordinary Jipin. The Jiupin strongman was blocked out before he came to him.

"Dare to resist, to die!"

The remaining four strong men, seeing so many masters around, this girl dared to take the lead for him, even at the cost of offending the crowd, and the palm fell down at the same time.

The four strongest nine players shot at the same time, the air was confined, and the forces in the room piled up like viscous crystals.

Xiao Yurou's fists trembled, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com's head technique formed like a storm.

With one enemy and five, there is no wind in the slightest.

The Taiyin mystery is fully activated, and her fighting power is extremely strong at the peak of Jiupin. Although these five are not weak, they are still a lot worse than her.

"It must be wrong, I really don't know the Wenzong royal family ..." Shen Zhe wanted to explain two more words, and heard the girl's voice in her ear: "Shen Zhe, they don't listen to your explanation at all, go away and leave Here again ... "

Xiao Yurou had already seen it. The argument between art and science was not shared, and the other party did not give him any chance to explain.

Once caught, the whole body will be abolished in the light, and in the end, it may really die here!

So escape is the key today.

"I……"

His face was full of anxiety, and Shen Zhe hurriedly looked at his brother Li Yanmao.

"Your Majesty, Shen Zhe is definitely not Wen Zong, I can confirm this ..."

Teeth bite, Li Yan shouted.

Although I do n’t know why the other person ’s blood can easily refine the Mandala Seal of God ’s Word and display the ability of the Word Master, but ... as a sacred master, the genius recognized by the Monument of Fortune, how can there be Wenzong bloodline?

"I know what you mean, Lord Li Dian, sorry, I can't let you save him ..."

One step forward, Emperor Sword appeared in Zhao Yuxian's hands, blocking Li Yanjiu.

"You haven't started yet, do you really have to wait until Lizong is completely gone before realizing that the matter is serious?"

Blocking Yanyan Li, in case he took his hand, Zhao Yuxian turned his head and drank.

"This……"

When everyone in the hall heard the scolding, they all looked at each other, one by one, they looked to Shen Zhe again, with coldness in their eyes.

Since it is certain that he has the royal blood of Wenzong, he must not be allowed to leave alive, otherwise ... Lizong must bring a devastating disaster that no one can afford!