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Chapter 295 is over!(1/2)

Seeing that these people from the White Lotus Sect were about to leave, Qianzhang Phantom seemed to be angry.

"Dong."

The bell sounded again, and this time the bell sounded a little louder than before.

The entire void seemed to have solidified.

Yang Xiao, Hua Linglong, Duan Sandao and the man in black robe suddenly slowed down.

It was obvious that the door was right in front of them, but their speed was like a turtle crawling.

Then,

The thousand-foot phantom suppressed it directly with one palm.

Zhang Jing raised his head and felt that the whole sky was dimming.

This is the giant palm that is too big, it actually covers the sunshine near the imperial city.

A glimmer of light appeared in Zhang Jing's eyes, full of yearning.

Such strength is almost the top in this world.

And this is also Zhang Jing’s goal.

"snort."

The owner of the white palm made a sound that was neither male nor female.

This sound actually broke the sound of the bell that solidified the void.

Yang Xiao and his men had no time to be glad, so they plunged into the deep gateway.

Only Duan Sandao sucked with one hand, two figures flew out of the imperial city and followed him into the gate.

These two people are the great masters of the Golden Elixir of their Blood Sword Sect.

As for the others, he didn't care. Now he was no longer insured, how could he care about outsiders?

After all, even the powerful celestial beings of their own sect didn't care about it, so he naturally wouldn't meddle in other people's business.

A lotus that is hundreds of feet in size and emits colorful condenses in the void.

Crashing with the giant palm.

"boom."

A sound like a tsunami collapsed and tsunami burst out.

Zhang Jingqiang stopped his body that was blown away by the aftermath, and his eyes were filled with horror.

You know, he is very far from the center of the battle, but even so, it still affects him.

Following closely behind was a mushroom cloud bursting out from the void.

The white palm seemed to groan, obviously slightly inferior to the "Holy Ancestor" of Dongqi.

However, he did not retreat directly, but stretched out his hand and grabbed the ancestor seal that Ye Qianfeng had fallen before.

Seeing this scene, Qianzhang Phantom seemed to be really angry.

"Dong, dun, dun."

Three consecutive bells came from nowhere.

The white palm seemed to be frozen in place.

And the thousand-foot phantom seemed to be slowly solidifying.

"Bang."

It was like a broken sound, and the white palm broke free from the constraints of the bell and wanted to retract his palm.

At the same time,

The attack of Qianzhang Phantom has also reached a close approach.

It seemed like a sword light, and the people in the imperial city were staring at this scene tightly.

But I don't know where the sword light came from.

I just felt that the sword light seemed to appear suddenly in the void.

As for the uncle Duan and Xue Ning, they had already fallen into the imperial city.

They had already left the battlefield when Qianzhang Phantom and Jiebai Palm fought.

They don't want to suffer the unintentional disaster either.

"Li Xuantian!"

A roar came, and the white palm was cut off by the sword light.

That palm happened to be the one holding the ancestral seal.

The owner of the voice had only his wrist left, and then he shrank directly into the deep portal.

Soon, the white light dissipated and the deep door disappeared.

It seems that it has never appeared.

The palm that fell gradually turned into white lotus petals all over the sky.

Then, it slowly sprinkled.

The master of the white palm did not care about the remaining White Lotus Sect members at the innate master level.

For them, these people were just covering up for the two golden elixirs.

You can sacrifice at will.

When the teleportation array of the White Lotus Sect disappeared, the thousand-foot-foot phantom seemed to turn around and sweep into the distance and start watching.

Then, it slowly began to dissipate.

The whole sky became blue again.

It seems that the battles that were surging just now have never happened.

"Li Xuantian?" Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes. This should be the real name of the saint.

"Give me a visit to the Holy Ancestor!"

Li Ye bowed down again, followed by four princes and ministers of the Ministry of Rites.

Seeing the teleportation array disappear, the remaining White Lotus Sect and the innate masters of several other sects also developed a desire to retreat.

Now they have no time to scold those powerful people and ignore them. If they stay, they have to stay here.

"snort."

Xue Ning snorted coldly, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand suddenly leaned on the ground.

More than a dozen sharp auras burst out.

The bodies of the White Lotus Sect who had not yet run far exploded and scattered.

Bloody splashes far away.

The ancestor seal fell from the sky, and that direction was just right in front of Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes and took the ancestral seal into his hands before they took action.

The beads obtained from Taoist Wusheng in his arms became even hotter.

Zhang Jing approached the ancestor seal in his arms and looked at it slightly, only to see that the corners of the ancestor seal seemed to be slightly damaged.

However, this has nothing to do with him, and it was not caused by him anyway.

The moment the ancestor seal approached the beads, Zhang Jing could feel that the beads became hotter.

However, such temperature can still be withstood for Zhang Jing, the innate master.

Zhang Jing guessed in his heart that it must be this bead that absorbed the dragon energy.

Before, Taoist Wusheng once said that it would take half a quarter of an hour.

However, it is obvious that Zhang Jing cannot delay that long, at most it will be just a few more minutes.

No matter how many, it will cause doubt.

Zhang Jing held the ancestral seal on his chest and began to walk towards Emperor Li Ye.

However, the pace of progress is relatively slow.

There were some people following Zhang Jing, who had all come out from Li Ye's personal guard and the Wuwei of the Imperial City Department under his command.

Of course, Zhang Jing would not naively think that they were really Wu Wei.

You should know that these people have the lowest strength and are all masters of the innate realm.

It is impossible for the emperor to conquer the heavenly things so violently and let these people guard his safety.

At most, there are only a few innate masters around you, and it is a waste if you have too many.
To be continued...
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