Way of Heaven Chapter 75: Melee
嗖嗖嗖!
The sound of breaking through the air echoed in this endless darkness, breaking the peace of the ancient ruins for hundreds of millions of years.
The gazes of the warriors were fiery, full of desire and greed, and they tried their best to urge the essence of the body or drive the flying spirit weapon to the floating islands in front of them.
The six sacred places headed by the front are driving their respective treasures, throwing away the major forces and casual cultivators behind them.
Boom boom boom!
Linjiang, Tu Yan and others stood on the spirit weapon, their eyes were like electricity, and their bodies were full of righteous energy, **** evil energy, evil demon energy, and monstrous monster energy.
Although they are far away, their powerful true essences still turned into martial arts to attack other holy places. They wanted to stop the opponent's advancement speed and buy time for themselves. For a while, this area was like a dance of demons.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Jiang and others rushed into the range of the floating islands. Numerous large and small islands moved slowly, and the dilapidated and devastated fairy palace temple was clearly visible.
There are more vigorous vines and trees growing on it, covering the ruins of the ancient period, and the aura of the palace that remains in a corner of the palace, the horror atmosphere is still there for hundreds of millions of years.
Lin Jiang and others ignored these floating islands, which had no big chance at first sight, and steadily rushed towards the nine islands in the center.
Along the way, many holy land disciples who were brought to experience took the initiative to fly out of the spirit weapon, disappearing among the islands, looking for the heritage of treasures left over from the ancient times.
On the inscription spirit boat of Zhenwu Holy Land, a series of high-level inscription formations light up, protecting the entire spirit boat from being broken by the attacks of the other five profound pill realm experts.
Gu Xin, an expert in the Profound Pill Realm of Zhenwu Holy Land with his hands on his back, stood proudly on the bow of the ship. The horror of the sword all over his body turned into a golden divine sword to kill and kill the other five people, but his eyes were watching. On a young man sitting cross-legged in Xiang Lingzhou.
The young man was about twenty-four or five years old, he was very energetic, and he felt like a sharp sword is out of its sheath, with a three-foot long sword on his knees.
With his indifferent eyes, Gu Bo looked at the raging terrorist attacks outside the spirit boat without being surprised, and was not moved by it, as if this attack that could severely hurt Yuantai's sixth and seventh martial artists was just illusory.
No one within three feet of the man dared to approach him. The rest of the Zhenwu Holy Land disciples on the inscription spirit boat all looked at him with fear and admiration.
Gu Xin smiled and said gently to the young man: "One sword, this ancient ruins is vast and there are many floating islands with ancient treasures and inheritance. You, as the chief master of the holy land, are not as good as Lead the disciples to experience it?"
Hearing Gu Xin's negotiating tone, Chen Yijian's indifferent eyes finally changed while sitting on the spirit boat.
He looked at the dilapidated island slowly moving outside, and the few arrogances who walked out of the other five holy places, a war spirit emerged from him, "Okay."
Chen Yijian's figure moved, and the eyes of the disciples around him flickered. He had already appeared outside the spirit boat, and the disciples hadn't seen his movements at all.
Gu Xin saw those disciples standing still, raised his brows, and said in a stern tone: "Why stay where you are, why don't you keep up with your big brother!"
"Yes!" Hearing Gu Xin's words, the disciples hurriedly used their physical skills to follow the infantry of the big brother Chen Yijian, and went to the floating island to see if they could obtain some weapons, heritage and elixir left over from the ancient times.
Gu Xin looked at the other disciples, couldn't help but shook his head, and sighed: "When will these disciples be like Yijian, let me rest assured."
An old man laughed and said: "Old elder, Yijian is the most outstanding genius of my Zhenwu Holy Land for thousands of years. How can other disciples compare with him."
"Yes, Yijian reached the Yuantai Triple Stage at a young age, and his combat power was even comparable to that of Yuantai Stage Seven Martial Artists. Among the younger generation of the entire mainland, only those five could be a match. The sword is on the same level."......
Gu Xin listened to the words of the elders and sighed with emotion. This Chen Yijian is not only the son of the head teacher, but his talent is so high that his peers are envied and jealous. If not surprisingly, the next head teacher must be him.
shook his head and cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind. Gu Xin said solemnly to everyone: "Well, the most urgent thing is to rush to the island that attracts rectangular slabs to gain the ancient heritage, and bring it back to the Holy Land, the elders help I can help!"
"Okay!" the elders of the Zhenwu Holy Land answered, and the true essence in the body continuously poured into the inscribed spirit boat under their feet.
Suddenly, the Lingzhou shuddered, and then violently accelerated, and swept toward the nine islands in the center at a speed a few minutes faster.
When the other five people saw this, they also asked the elders of the Holy Land to cast their true essence together, and followed them.
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Countless warriors rushed to the floating islands, and those with strong cultivation bases glanced at those floating islands with small area and few palaces. The figure did not stop at all, and continued to fly forward. What they wanted was the more precious treasures behind. And inheritance;
And those warriors who are capable of reaching the Divine Sea Realm and are qualified to enter the ancient ruins know that they are not capable of competing with the real strong for a powerful opportunity, so after passing an island that seems to have some chance, they rush into Among them, I hope I get some treasures.
Except for the small islands that don't even have a palace, thousands of warriors have poured into hundreds of floating islands that might hide their chances.
People continue to find traces of artistic conception left over from the ancient times in the ruins all over the sky spirit vines, as well as some fragments of spiritual weapons that have collapsed and are invisible.
Someone even found the corpse of a mutilated ancient creature in the depths of a half-collapsed mountain-like island. Only a foot bone, a hand bone and half of the body were left. Its head was buried without knowing where Place.
After hundreds of millions of years, the corpse still exudes an aura capable of destroying ordinary divine sea realm warriors, and even the bones of the ancient creatures shone with scarlet golden light.
"The corpses of the creatures in the ancient times, the hand bones and foot bones are as hard as the fifth-order spiritual weapons!" On the mountain-like island where a rock collapsed, a Yuantai warrior resisted the corpse The remaining breath was dug out from the ruins, and the eyes were filled with unbelievable ~IndoMTL.com~ A black light passed by the side of the island, it seemed to have discovered the breath of the corpse of this ancient creature, and flew back again.
A man with a sickly pale complexion and his whole body changing into the shape of a fierce spirit and evil spirit stared at the corpse, then condescendingly looked at the warrior who had obtained the corpse, and said with a grin.
"Hand over the corpse of this ancient creature, my son will spare you your life."
Hearing the words of the sick man, the martial artist's eyes burned with anger, "You are only in the Yuantai double stage like me, so what right do you have to spare my life?"
The sick man smiled, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and said: "My son kindly spared you, but you didn't let go of the corpse in your hands and rolled away. Okay, okay, then you will save your life! "
As soon as 's words fell, the sick man's devilish energy was violently tossing, turning into a black python, swallowing snakes, and rushing towards the warrior.
The warrior was shocked, and the breath of death enveloped his heart. He hurriedly used his martial arts to kill the black flood, but it didn't have any effect.
There was a scream, and a large amount of blood flowed down from the black python's fierce mouth. Obviously the latter was swallowed by one of its mouthfuls. As for the corpse of the ancient creature, it had already fallen into the hands of the sick man.
The two have the same cultivation level, but their strengths are very different!
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The examples of the sick man and the warrior continue to be staged throughout the ancient ruins. Countless warriors frantically explored floating islands, looking for opportunities left by the ancient times.
Once they get the treasures left over from the ancient times, every warrior will be ecstatic, but the next moment they will be bombarded with martial arts by the warriors seen around them, wanting to compete for the treasures.
Every island is in a frantic melee!
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