After a long time, Qing Yanghuan suppressed the surging blood in his body, exhaled a long breath, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He barely managed to kill two of the nine Jiuzang Shenzang realm warriors.
Although he conquered all the way from the very beginning to the end, these warriors were the test of his combat power.
Although it is said that the art of nine people attacking together, it also shows that the Jiuzang warriors are strong in nature.
Each warrior has the most basic quantity, which can just test his combat power.
Qingyang Huan is ranked eighty-eight on the top list.
The peak of Shenzang Realm.
The Eight Paths of Divine Hiddenness, the hidden source of the ten generations of great evil spirits and blood, the golden holy ape, Pi Xiu, Zhen Jian, Ying Long, Lu Wu, Jiufeng, Bi Fang, Zhongshan mythical beast.
Three parts of the artistic conception of killing, the realm of small success The mood of annihilation is one point.
Combat strength, early stage of Jiuzang.
Soon Qingyang Huan saw the cloud pattern manifested in his mind in the aspirational talisman, which gave him an extra fighting power.
Obviously this is how human warriors divide the combat power of Shenzang realm warriors.
After all, Shenzang realm is a realm full of good fortune.
In this level of martial arts, the influence of the realm is weakened to the minimum.
Since he is allowed to fight all the way from the basic warriors of Yi Zang, it is obvious that this combat power will also be divided into Ba Zang, Qizang, etc., corresponding to the warriors who have opened up various divine treasures.
Also at this moment, across a distant land of endless desolation and countless ancient mountains, an ancient mountain tens of thousands of feet high shimmered with purple light in the sun.
There is a huge waterfall hanging down from the ancient mountain, the sound of thunder resounds throughout the world, and the purple energy is like a dragon under the sunlight, turning into thousands of purple glows and covering the ancient mountain.
On the top of the ancient mountain, an ancient city made entirely of huge rocks loomed in the sky.
In the clouds and mist, eagles crow and kites sing, and terrifying figures continuously appear in the clouds, tearing apart the strong wind above the sky, either falling towards the stone city, or stepping out of the ancient city and disappearing on the top of the sky.
There is a majestic hall in the center of the stone city, shrouded in purple light as bright as purple jade.
Outside the hall, figures of warriors are shuttled in a very hurry.
In the main hall, there are six old figures sitting, all wearing white robes with dry bodies.
These people look old, but the blood in their bodies is as vast as the ocean.
"Palace Master, Elder, the Enlightened Beast in the Lashan area has sent back news that there is a young man who has opened up the Eight Paths of Divine Treasures and whose combat power exceeds that of the early Nine Treasures."
A warrior walked into the hall and reported to the six old figures in the hall.
"Lashan."
Immediately, interest appeared in the eyes of the six old figures, and the visitor did not delay, and continued to speak: "Open up the Bazang, understand the artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of annihilation, and kill two basic Jiuzang trial warriors.
Do you need it?"
The ancestral court sent out guardians.”
After the words fell, everyone looked at the old man above the main hall.
"I opened up the Eight Treasures and understood the two major artistic conceptions, which is good."
"No need for now, since Bazang has Jiuzang's combat power, he should still have potential.
Let's see if we can open up the ninth divine treasure.
Those bastards will notice us as soon as we move, and then the little guy will be in real danger."
The old man on the main seat was dressed in a coarse linen animal robe, but it could not hide the aura that overwhelmed the world.
At this time, another figure hurriedly came from outside the palace.
"Palace Master, elders, the young man with the blood of Cang King in Youdu area died in Youdu ghost ghosts, and the protector also died in battle."
What "bastard" In an instant, the hall erupted with terrifying energy, and the world seemed to turn dark.
The old man's eyes burst out, like a sea of blood pouring out, drowning the boundless void.
"The protector died in the battle, and the Ghost Void is banned.
It is impossible to determine which clan is responsible.
However, as it is close to the ghosts in the capital of Youdu, the ghost clan is the most suspicious."
Soon, the warrior retreated, and the six figures couldn't help but look at each other.
"Palace Master, in the past three years, our Yaoshan has lost quite a few geniuses.
This time, all the young men of king's blood have been hunted down, and the guardians have died in battle.
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I'm afraid these foreign bastards have already planned this."
"Yaoshan is too big.
Even if our ancestral guardians from the seventy-two regions come out together, they are unable to protect these dolls.
These foreign bastards are like bugs, hiding in the dark."
The eyes of several elders were filled with murderous intent, and soon the old man on the main seat spoke out: "Third Elder, the Lashan area is under your jurisdiction.
The young man who opened up the Bazang, and the little guys from the Lashan Ancient Land, Take good care of him."
"Damn you bastard, you killed my boy, the blood debt must be paid with blood."
After the words fell, the blue light on the old man on the main seat flashed, and a golden-blue thunder eagle stepped out of the old man's body.
In an instant, it spread its wings and appeared on the top of the sky, tearing open the void and sinking into it.
"punish" The capital city is full of ghosts, the sky is torn apart, thunder explodes, purple lightning and silver light tear through the entire void, and the thunder light turns into a big dragon and falls from the void.
In the thunder falling all over the sky, the figure of the thunder eagle spreads its wings and soars.
Among the feathers, thunder filled the sky and fell to the ghosts below.
After stabilizing the turbulence in his body, Qingyang Huan returned along the passage into the Enlightened Beast.
He had a simple understanding of his own power.
With all his secrets revealed, he could compete with the warriors who opened Jiuzang.
No wonder some people are holding on to the Shen Zang Aiming List, and the benefits they get are too many.
With the reward of the human race's ancestral land, even if you are of ordinary origin, you still have the opportunity to surpass the descendants of the ancient race.
Of course, the premise is that you must take the first step and rank on the aspiration list.
With such support, the strong will only become stronger, and the gap will not only not decrease, but will also widen at an unimaginable speed.
"Dare to fight" The moment he stepped out of the Enlightenment Beast, there was a loud shout in his ears, followed by a roar of ferocious aura, and a young man with a ferocious look rushed directly towards him. boom Qingyang Huan didn't even look at it, he raised his palm and smacked it forward.
The young man's body that had been hit by the impact suddenly trembled as if struck by thunder, and along with it, the divine treasure opened behind him shattered. puff Blood energy spilled out for more than ten feet, and the young man who took action flew out, and his wild momentum poured out like a mountain torrent.
boom The young man crashed into the crowd, and there was a sound of shattering blood and bones, and more than a dozen figures flew out.
"Magpie's" originally calm scene suddenly became chaotic.
"You want to challenge me" His eyes swept across the warriors gathered around him.
He knew that many people would be jealous if he wanted to win the ranking, so it was not surprising that someone would take action.
"It's just a fight, but to be so cruel, don't you care about the feelings of my fellow humans?"
Seeing that the young man was seriously injured, his breath was sluggish and he even fell into a coma, an old man roared angrily.
"You are so ruthless at such a young age.
If you can still do it in the future, you might become a gangster again.
I have to deal with this danger in advance for me, Lashan."
Huo Lin was well-known in the ancient city of Lashan, but he was notorious for his murderous nature.
Many members of his own race had fallen at his hands.
In the end, he allowed himself to be driven by foreigners.
He was one of the most hated people among the warriors of Lashan. boom In an instant, Qingyang Huan moved again, and clapped his big hand down.
A dark light emerged from the palm and fell several feet away.
A bronze tripod turned into a foot-sized object in a breath and moved towards the previous one.
The warriors suppressed the sound
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