Gong Qianqiu is full of pride, and now she has finally become the focus of attention.
Especially this is the Kunlun Ruins, and the Sun Moon Divine Fire Temple is not an ordinary large-scale sect.
“The so-called sweet girls of the sky in those sects before are just a group of rabble, how many can be the opponents of this sect leader?”
Gong Qianqiu sneered in her heart. She had paid close attention to other candidates before and did not pose any threat to him at all.
Even though there are a few saintesses from medium-sized sects who are not bad, they are far from themselves and have no pressure.
It can be said that the saintess of the Sun and Moon Divine Fire Temple finally belonged to the hands.
At that time, it will gradually climb to the absolute top of the Sun Moon Divine Fire Hall, even if it is a real high-level class entering the Kunlun Ruins.
Even using the Sun Moon Divine Fire Hall as a springboard, it would be a hundred times stronger than the Taixu Shenzong.
“The Sun and Moon Divine Fire Palace is still not the end. The background of that gangster is probably the pinnacle of the Kunlun Ruins sect.”
“But it’s not too far away. The new saint of the Sun and Moon Divine Fire Temple is none other than this leader.”
“Ye Junlin and Xiao Feng are not even worthy to carry shoes for the leader.”
The more Gong Qianqiu thought about it, the more excited he became, and he was full of confidence and yearning for the future.
the other side.
Buried Dragon Valley Hantan leyline flames.
A blade in the shape of a Tang knife is completely formed, but the blade of this knife is obviously much wider than that of the Tang knife.
The azure blue blade light is eye-catching under the sunlight, making people dare not look directly.
Compared with Burying Dragon, the breath carried by this knife is less sharp and sharp, and more heavy and domineering.
Ye Junlin held the knife in his hand, and displayed a knife against the thunder that poured down from the far end.
The violent sword gang roared out, and the three-color Tianlei that was surrounded by several people was cut off in an instant, and the Tianlei could not be merged again for a long time.
“You can cut off the thunder with a wave of your hand, so let’s call it cut thunder!”
Ye Junlin is also very satisfied with these two masterpieces.
Just because Ye Junlin forged top-level magic weapons twice, Tianlei became more manic and restless.
After all, continuously mobilizing the nine-colored Tianlei to temper the magic weapon is to continuously change the energy balance.
Frequent search for a new energy balance can make the various elemental energies very manic.
Coupled with the fact that the two peerless divine weapons have already attracted the vision of heaven and earth, the power of many elements in the surrounding area will naturally gather at the location of the divine weapons.
So the entire Dragon Burial Valley has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.
Gongsun Yueying and the two were also deeply attracted by the two peerless divine weapons suspended in the void.
Clap clap!
The thunder kept falling on the two divine weapons, emitting strong energy fluctuations.
Although Dragon Burial and Thunder Slaying have been successfully forged, Ye Junlin still allows Tianlei to continue smashing the quenching chain and continue to enhance the energy and charm of the peerless divine weapon.
“Burying the dragon is light and agile, which perfectly fits the power of Tianlei; Slashing Thunder is heavy and steady, which is more in line with the power of the earth’s veins.”
“The two peerless weapons can complement each other perfectly. If they are used in combination, they will show even more powerful power.”
Gongsun Yueying said with emotion.
Murong Qingxue was too excited to speak, she had never seen such a level of magic before.
Especially at this time, the area near the Dragon Burial and Thunder Slashing was almost an independent space.
The two divine weapons floated slowly, and during the period, the thunder fell, making them shine, making people dare not look directly at them for a long time.
Especially during the period when the two divine weapons were floating, they seemed to have merged with that piece of heaven and earth, forming a unique Dao rhyme.
Not long ago, the scene of slaying thunder and severing the pouring of thunder was still vivid in my mind. At that time, Ye Junlin also did not urge any exercises.
“Tian Lei can still be cut off without urging the cultivation technique, aren’t other things even more unable to stop the thunder’s sword gang?”
Murong Qingxue had already begun to long for the two peerless divine weapons to shine in the outside world.