The Peerless Emperor

Before Nan Xin could react, he suddenly felt an invisible tugging, tearing his soul towards the base of the formation.

At the same time, Zhang Juncheng on the base also understood: "Haha, my little friend, your method is really amazing."

As Zhang Juncheng's voice fell, Ye Xin, standing next to Lin Qian, could clearly see that a humanoid phantom appeared in the alien body on the base.

And on the body of the human race over Nanxin, there is also an alien phantom with double horns of the firstborn.

With an unpredictable pulling force, under the radiance of the formation on the dome, the souls of the two were forcibly moved.

The purple double-horned alien soul directly sank into the original alien body on the base.

And Zhang Juncheng's soul also returned to his original human body, and fell to the ground from mid-air.

On the abutment, the first-born double-horned alien body slowly raised its head, and the dark eyes of Zhang Juncheng when he was in it had turned into the faint purple now.

On the other hand, Zhang Juncheng's body, after falling to the ground, slowly climbed up, his whole body looked tired and weak, but his eyes were piercing.

"After all, it's his own body, better." Zhang Juncheng looked down at his hands, clenched his fists and closed his eyes.

Boom! Boom!

The dull sound like beating a drum sounded, Lin Qian and Ye Xin couldn't help looking towards Zhang Juncheng, the sound came from him.

As the voice gradually sounded, Zhang Juncheng's originally pale skin also became ruddy.

"It's amazing." Ye Xin looked at this scene, very surprised.

Lin Qian next to him also nodded, secretly feeling that this Juncheng is worthy of being the master of the ancient sect.

After returning to the body, Zhang Juncheng must have urged his heart to beat and animate his body.

The heartbeat resounded like a drum, and Zhang Juncheng's strength could also be seen from the side.

"Human kid, is this your solution?" On the base, Nan Xin's purple eyes showed a hint of sarcasm and said to Lin Qian.

Lin Qian turned his head and looked over the abutment.

At this moment, the alien Nanxin had returned to the body of the deity, but the position of the physical heart was penetrated by the crystal chain formed by the power of the formation, and his whole body was bound and unable to move.

However, on his body, purple spirit power floated, tumbling and surging, and his aura gradually recovered.

"What's your advice?" Lin Qian sneered looking at Nan Xin's appearance.

"Your plan is just to move your body, and wait until the old Zhang's regaining his cultivation base, and kill me." At this point, Nan Xin sneered, "But my recovery speed is much faster than him. Next, he is not as good as me."

"Unfortunately, this little friend's plan is not to let me do it." Zhang Juncheng didn't know when he had already walked into the beam of formation and came to Lin Qian's side.

At this time, Zhang Juncheng's body was already ruddy, and he looked no different from ordinary people, but his breath was weaker.

"At the beginning, the realm was indeed weaker for you. There is no way you can only use this method to seal you up. However, the person who this little friend summons has an array of accomplishments beyond imagination and will use a method of sacrifice You refine to death."

When Zhang Juncheng said this, the scribes standing on the edge of the beam of light of the formation gathered together, put the plates in their hands into one piece, and presented them to Lin Qian with their hands.

"Your Majesty, please activate the formation." Twenty scribes headed by, held the bronze plate towards Lin Qian.

On the copper-colored plate, the same formation pattern as on the dome at this moment appeared, and there was a bright light.

"Living to death, less bluffing, this formation is clearly just a defensive formation, not good at attacking, how to beat me to death?" On the base, Nan Xin obviously did not believe Zhang Juncheng's words, and shouted dissatisfied. .

Lin Qian glanced at Nan Xin and grinned: "Sorry, my courtiers accidentally changed the formation to the attacking type, so you just wait for death."

After speaking, Lin Qian didn't hesitate to shoot on the bronze plate, the soul power of the emperor was infused.

boom! boom! boom!

At the moment when Lin Qian activated the formation, the entire space of the second floor ruins made a deafening roar.

The visible formation fluctuations wandered along the formation pattern, and finally rushed onto Nan Xin's body through the crystal formation chain.

A light blue flame emerged from Nan Xin's heart, and immediately spread to his body, burning and roasting.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The opponent is not only a foreign race, but also used cruel methods to refine the same race into this kind of walking corpse.

Lin Qian just used the formation to refine the opponent to death, but Lin Qian felt that it was cheaper for the opponent.

"Isolate his voice, it's too noisy." Lin Qian ordered the scribe. After the latter took the order, he only fiddled with the copper-colored plate lightly to isolate the voice on the abutment.

After finishing the matter, these scribes were also sent back to the Chinese Empire by Lin Qian.

After the scribes were sent away, Zhang Juncheng bowed his hands in gratitude: "The old man really wants to thank the little friend for saving his life, and avenge my revenge for Yuanzong."

"Senior Zhang, where did you start?" Lin Qian stepped forward and helped him up.

Later, Zhang Juncheng explained the reason, and Lin Qian understood.

It turned out that Zhang Juncheng's seal of Nanxin was a huge loss. If it weren't for Lin Qian's arrival and something like this happened, his soul would surely disappear after a thousand years.

Moreover, this Nan Xin was also the culprit who caused Dang Yuanzong to almost exterminate the sect. Now that Lin Qian removes him, he naturally avenged Dang Yuanzong.

"In return, my little friend, this treasure house of the Dang Yuanzong should be given to you as much as possible, but..." At this point, Zhang Juncheng hesitated to say something, "I have a ruthless please."

"Senior please say."

"It's the pill in this treasure house. Can those above the upper armor stay with the old man to recover from the long-term wear and tear?"

Lin Qian couldn't help laughing, and nodded again and again: "This is the thing of the senior sect, why not, it's just a medicine above the upper arm, and each junior needs to take one."

"Of course it's okay." Zhang Juncheng nodded repeatedly.

The formation was changed by the scribes under Lin Qian, and the formation of the treasure house was naturally described as a futility.

After Zhang Juncheng took the needed medicine, he was shocked to see Lin Qian wave his hand, and the hall of the treasure house disappeared out of thin air.

"Little friend, your storage space is too big, right?"

Lin Qian shrugged his shoulders at Zhang Juncheng's surprise. If the huge planet where the China Empire is located, if it can't even hold these treasures, wouldn't it be a joke?

"To have a child like a little friend, I must be very proud of my father." Zhang Juncheng smiled to Lin Qian.

"Yes, it's a pity that they don't know my situation now, and the bad luck is still unknown." Lin Qian frowned and sighed, "I'm afraid that when they miss me in their hearts, they also treat me as a poor child who cannot cultivate. The heart is worried."