Chapter 796
The jade box returned to the top of the mountain, and everyone's attention was attracted to it. No one had the leisure to care about Zheng Qiu floating in the sky.
The battle kicked off again, and the mountain top was once again shrouded in colorful lights.
Pa, Zheng Qiu shrunk down to the top of the mountain. Before his feet could stand still, a crescent arc flew towards him.
But he had no intention of dodging, and let the arc-shaped crescent slash fall on his shoulders.
At that time, sparks splashed, and the energy was firmly blocked by the carapace formed by the weaving iron, just like a glass of water splashed on a rock, turning into water droplets and splashing everywhere.
The only thing that can reach Zheng Qiu's skin through the weaving iron is the impact of the slash.
But these impacts can be easily blocked by the dragon-wrapping golden seal on the skin, without even a hair on Zheng Qiu's hair.
He ignored the shadows of swords and swords flying around, jumped straight to Ge An's side, cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you for your help just now!"
Ge An swung the hammer and knocked the three flying knives into the air, and hit a wave blow with his backhand.
Then he glanced at Zheng Qiu, and replied indifferently: "I want to prevent the divine soldiers from being snatched by the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts, so there is no need to thank you."
After all, Ge An turned his head and continued to fight towards the place where the divine soldiers were, obviously not intending to continue communicating.
Zheng Qiu hit a nail, touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.
Amidst the chaos, a series of violent explosions suddenly sounded.
Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, there were rising and spreading fireballs, as well as metal fragments flying around.
Immediately, several cultivators were caught off guard, lost their balance by the explosion fireball, and were torn apart by the flying metal fragments and injured their flesh and blood.
This thing is very familiar to cultivators all over the world. It is the fire bomb of Moying Valley, which can be bought in almost every decent place.
For such a violent explosion just now, there must have been more than one fire bomb. Ink Shadow Valley used at least twenty or more.
Soon, the cultivators present knew the plan of the Black Shadow Valley.
The gap in the battle situation was blasted with fire and thunder bombs, and immediately three Moyinggu cultivators in tight black clothes rushed into the gap to snatch the divine soldiers regardless of the remaining flames.
Another Moyinggu practitioner followed behind the three of them, throwing four black and smoking spheres.
As soon as the sphere was released, an elder from a certain sect nearby shouted loudly: "It's a smoke bomb, they want to run away!"
As soon as the words Moyanbo came out, everyone showed tension and anxiety on their faces.
Ink Shadow Valley has a bad reputation among the top ten sects. The main reason is that they like to act sneakily.
Black smoke bombs are a must for them to carry with them, and they like to use them to cover their sight whether they are attacking or retreating.
Even when fighting, they will use a large number of smoke bombs to create an environment that is convenient for sneak attacks.
At this moment, Moyinggu threw this thing, it must be to break the back, so that it is convenient to escape with the magic soldier.
However, before the ink smoke bomb exploded, only four crisp sounds were heard, and the black balls were hit high into the sky one after another, exploding a huge cloud of smoke like ink infection in the high sky.
In front of the crowd, a girl with a beautiful face and a graceful figure is slowly retracting her hands as soft as white jade.
The girl was wearing a sky-blue dress with long sleeves. The skirt swayed in the wind and rippled. The surface was embroidered with jewels of different colors, forming the outline of some kind of astrology.
Zheng Qiu took a fancy to that skirt at a glance, the fabric of the skirt is so soft, almost no sewing texture can be seen on the surface, it can be called seamless.
Seen from a distance, the dress looks like a lake reflecting the night sky, shimmering in the wind.
The Qianyun Weaving Embroidery produced by the Qianyun Sect is already well-known all over the world, and the fabric of this skirt is better than the Qianyun Weaving Embroidery, and it is unknown which sect made it.
If the price is right, Zheng Qiu is willing to buy more than a dozen pieces, which can be used as gifts for his sister, Mingkong Zilin, and Gu Ya.
Of course, I have to get one myself, it must be handsome and chic.
Unlike Zheng Qiu, most people focused on the girl's hands.
Everyone knows that the black smoke bombs of Moying Valley are made in a special way. Once the fuze is ignited, the black smoke bombs are in an extremely unstable state, and any slight collision will detonate them in advance.
But the girl didn't know what trick she used just now, but she was able to head-on the black smoke bomb with great force and hit it high into the sky.
At the same time, it also keeps the smoke bomb stable and does not explode early when it collides. Her fine control of power is simply appalling, and even many supreme beings in the divine realm cannot do it.
Without the cover of the black smoke released by the ink smoke bomb, the four practitioners in the Ink Shadow Valley were quickly blocked by everyone.
They also reacted quickly, seeing that they had lost the chance to escape, they immediately threw the jade box into the crowd to avoid being besieged.
Wen Jianzong's sect master, Ren Hua, nodded to the girl who stood up to stop the ink smoke bomb.
Said: "Thank you for your help from the Palace of Destiny. After my sect gets the magic weapon, I will definitely come to visit with gifts."
Although Supreme Master Sha Nian's voice was not loud, everyone present was a master, so they could hear every word clearly.
It turns out that this girl is from the Palace of Destiny, which is the head of the ten sects, and is said to be the strongest sect in the entire Yunxiu Continent.
Seeing it today, it was indeed the case. The girl's action of knocking the ink smoke bomb just now was an eye-opener.
Zheng Qiu's eyes were full of curiosity. This was the second time he saw practitioners from Tianming Palace, and the first time was in Qianyun Sect's Qianyun point book.
There are very few records about the Palace of Destiny, but there are many rumors. It is said that the location of the Palace of Destiny is called Chentian Fairyland, which does not seem to be on the Yunxiu Continent.
Zheng Qiu has been to the Boundless Tianhe, and also to the Yunxiu that was burned in the battle of gods, and knows that the current Yunxiu Continent is just a small place on this planet.
Since the Chentian Fairyland is not in the Yunxiu Continent, could it be related to the battle of the gods more than two thousand years ago? Does the Palace of Destiny know the specific process of the battle of the gods?
The appearance of the girl from the Palace of Destiny aroused Zheng Qiu's deep interest, and he planned to talk to the girl after the battle for the divine weapon was over.
On the other side, the girl from the Palace of Destiny gestured to Ren Hua, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in Jiaorong.
He said directly: "Supreme Sha Nian, the divine weapon is the most precious treasure of the Yunxiu Continent. I am sure to win it today, and I will definitely bring it back to the Palace of Destiny."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Hua's face darkened in an instant. How dare a mere yellow-haired girl say such words, and think that she, the supreme being of the divine place, is an empty shell!
Hong Xiaohuan, a genius disciple of Wen Jianzong, stepped forward a few steps, pointed at the girl's nose and reprimanded her sharply: "Seeing that you are younger than me, don't speak wild words!
The supreme beings of all sects and sects are here, and there are thousands of masters. You, a weak woman, want to bring back the magic soldiers, it's just a daydream.
Don't think that because the name of Tianming Palace is famous, everyone will sell your face and give away the treasure.
Wrong, the magic weapon is captured by strength. "
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