On the edge of the ancient battlefield, one after another, deep gazes were quietly watching the center of the battlefield.
The five ancient saints seemed to be one with the heaven and earth, vague and unreal, like five eternal sacred mountains, standing there emitting majestic and majestic holy power.
Holy Lord Tianxuan, Holy Lord Zifu, Holy Lord Wanxiang, several emperors of the dynasty, and the demon king of the demon clan stood on the other side, with majestic aura and powerful divine light, which made people feel awe.
The rest were mostly sect leaders or monks who were unable to enter because they did not meet the qualification requirements. They were either in twos or threes, or independently, paying close attention to the battlefield they were going to.
The treasure was born, the resentment of the Holy Spirit was eradicated, and all the ancient lines collapsed. The monks moved forward unimpeded and soon covered most of the distance.
But at the same time, the battles between different monks were fierce. Many monks were not here for the treasure at all, but to show their strength and attract the attention of the Holy Land, and they kept taking action.
Powerful monks such as Nan Yiyi, Hu Xin, Yang Zhen, Qing Ming, Jin Peng, and Wanxiang Holy Son fought together one after another, and the divine light filled the sky, becoming the most eye-catching focus on the battlefield.
They were very measured and did not attack ordinary monks. Instead, they each chose a powerful opponent.
In a sense, the dragon-patterned black gold is precious, but the battle itself has a more far-reaching impact. This will not only affect their Taoist hearts, but also the question raised by Holy Lord Tianxuan. The most direct response.
Who can be the king in this world!
"hold head high"
In the battlefield, someone took action again, the dragon's roar shook the sky, and the Saint Qingjiao suddenly showed a strange color, but the person who took action was not Qing Ming, but a girl from the human race.
I saw her black hair like clouds, tied up high by a nine-phoenix green gold hairpin, showing her grace and splendor, her dark eyebrows are curved, her lips and teeth are crystal clear, her skin is whiter than snow, and her figure is graceful and slender, which perfectly explains what it means to be a queen. Alluring appearance.
"It's Princess Li Lu of the Jiuli Ancient Dynasty in Zhongzhou. She is actually so powerful!" A monk recognized the girl's identity with unabashed admiration in his eyes.
Princess Li Lu's technique is extremely unique. She uses a Taoist brush to outline all things in the world, drawing shapes and imbuing spirits. Rather than fighting, she is completing a beautiful picture.
At this moment, there were several demon cultivators distributed around her, forming an encirclement, but Princess Li Lu's eyes were filled with spiritual light, and she directly drew a blue dragon with teeth and claws in the void, and then drew a Shenxia. Colorful phoenixes filled the sky, dragons and phoenixes sang together, fighting several demon cultivators alone, stunning everyone in the world.
"The banished immortal has been destroyed. Is the ancient Jiuli Dynasty going to give birth to another female saint king who will amaze the world?" Many monks showed strange expressions and were deeply attracted by that figure.
"Humph." Princess Li Lu smiled sweetly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing her playfulness. She didn't feel nervous like a battle, but was full of calmness and confidence.
The Taoist pen in her hand intertwined the divine light of different colors, carving out a series of colorful divine patterns in the void, and then with a swipe of the brush, all the divine patterns flew out. Everyone immediately felt like they were in a landscape painting, doubling the surprise.
"Trail, watch me break it with one force!" Not far away, Qing Ming let out a long roar, and the immeasurable ocean emerged from behind, impacting on the landscape scroll, making a loud explosion that shook the world.
At this time, a group of monks were only a few miles away from the dragon-marked black gold. For them, it would only take a few breaths to fly at full strength.
But now, almost every monk is entangled by his opponent and cannot escape easily. Everyone is fighting and advancing, constantly shortening the distance between them and the treasure.
The sky is filled with divine light, colorful clouds are flying, and all kinds of paths are intertwined, making the entire ancient battlefield splendid.
"Wonderful, wonderful! These juniors are really beyond my expectation!" Holy Lord Wanxiang laughed loudly. Although the other two Holy Lords were always serious about words, they also nodded slightly at this time to express their approval.
"Whoever gets the treasure will probably be the first person of the younger generation, quack." The black crow saint also nodded and let out a crow-like laugh, which made people feel a little scared.
It looked casually towards the direction of the dragon-patterned black gold, smiling and shaking its head lightly.
But suddenly, its smile froze, and a look of confusion appeared on its face. It blinked its dark eyes and looked more carefully, as if to make sure that it had seen it correctly.
The other four ancient saints keenly noticed the changes in the black crow saint, followed his gaze, and also frowned.
In their eyes, where the dragon-patterned black gold was, there seemed to be an extremely ethereal figure with a slender figure, sitting cross-legged in the void, constantly absorbing the essence, as if refining something.
Black gold with dragon pattern, someone got the first advantage?
But why didn't this person take it away immediately, but sat down on the spot?
Even though several ancient sages thought about it, they couldn't come up with a reason. However, they were extremely curious about which disciple of the sect could be so clever and fast in movement skills that he could arrive without being noticed. In front of the black gold with dragon pattern.
On the black gold dragon pattern, Ye Nan is sitting cross-legged in the void. In a pair of watery eyes, a black dragon is swimming, the dragon's energy is dense, releasing unparalleled energy.
The moment the battle broke out, she disappeared into the void, and then with the speed of the world - Xing Zi Mi, she arrived in front of the dragon pattern black gold in the blink of an eye without disturbing anyone.
Facing such a piece of fairy gold that once carried the emperor's mark, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art once again showed its heaven-defying and terrifying side. Even the essence of this piece of fairy gold was refined and absorbed. .
At this moment, Ye Nan is very sure that she can break through that boundary at any time and successfully be promoted to a strong man in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!
Only the part about the size of a fist in the dragon-patterned black gold has lost its luster and is a little dull. The remaining part is still enough to create an immortal holy object that will last forever.
Ye Nan has noticed the gazes of several saints, but she remains unmoved. What she really cares about are the two ancient saints hidden in the dark.
Compared to a group of monks whose cultivation was lower than hers, she actually looked forward to the two ancient saints taking action against her, with their beautiful eyes shining with fairy light.
Can the origins of the two saints allow me to enter the second or even third transformation of dragon transformation? Ye Nan's heart was filled with ups and downs.
"Bah!"
Jin Peng looked up to the sky and howled, letting out a shrill cry. He stretched out a pair of golden divine feathers from his back, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire battlefield in an instant.
However, the Holy Son of All Things who fought against him followed suit. The world was spinning endlessly, with terrifying fluctuations, and once again faced him with a palm.
On the other side, Hu Xin and Nan Yiyi followed closely behind. One of them was charming and charming, the other was like a goddess descending to earth. Their various laws were blurred and intertwined, making many monks stare straight.
Qing Ming, Li Lu, Yang Zhen, and an unknown monk were also not to be outdone. They each drove a rainbow at extremely fast speeds. While fighting, they looked in the direction of the black gold dragon pattern.
The remaining monks did not give up and continued to fight together, but they mainly focused on learning from each other and demonstrating Taoism, each using their magical powers in the hope of being favored by the Holy Land.
"Dragon-patterned black gold will be my first step towards enlightenment!" Jin Peng is extremely fast. He possesses Tianpeng's speed and has obvious advantages. He grabs the dragon-patterned black gold, and his bright eyes shine with excitement.
"We must not let the demon tribe get the dragon-patterned black gold first!" Seeing this, Yang Zhen and Nan Yiyi gritted their teeth. They didn't know what kind of taboo secret method they used. The starlight transpired and their speed suddenly increased.
"Huh?" But at this moment, Jin Peng's expression froze slightly, showing an expression of disbelief.
Nan Yiyi, Qing Ming, Li Lu and others also had shocked expressions in their eyes, and the signs in their palms were uncertain, and they did not continue to take action.
In front of them, the dragon-patterned black gold slowly shrank, and then floated in the palm of a hand as white as mutton-fat jade. A girl gradually appeared in the void, with a vase of avenue on her head, holding the dragon-patterned black gold in her hand, Looking down at the crowd.
Her eyes are as still as water, and her waves are calm. Her white clothes are as white as snow, spotless, her fairy posture is slender, and she is independent from the world. Her black hair is like a waterfall, and her roots are crystal clear. Her whole body is shrouded in a white fairy glow, like a fairy. Lin Chen makes everything in the world eclipse.
However, on that face that should make the world suffocate, there is a rough bronze mask covering it. It looks like crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling. There seems to be tears in the smile, and there is sadness in the brightness. No one can understand its meaning. .
At this moment, the world was silent, time seemed to have become eternity, and many people even forgot to breathe.
Jin Peng was stunned for a moment, then became furious and roared, "Bring it here!"
These two chapters seem to be more enjoyable together. I won’t update at noon. I’m going home for the holidays today. There will be some things happening in the next few days, and I may ask for leave. Thank you all book friends for your support!
