Ye Wuchang and others have also successfully helped their own magic weapons to refine and absorb the Taoist Fruit. Now they have all been promoted to the level of the Supreme Taoist Weapon, but they have not been able to survive the tribulation.
Only after overcoming the tribulation can these supreme Taoist tools be regarded as truly supreme Taoist tools.
At this moment, Suzaku's clone, Ye Wuchang and a group of others entered the scorching desert directly through the teleportation formation.
"Those returning beings from the emperor era in the Eastern Wasteland want to cause trouble for us in Dongling Mountain. Hmm, when all our magic weapons survive the tribulation and become truly supreme Taoist tools, we will let them know how powerful they are!"
Ye Qianzhong snorted coldly, he already knew what was going on in the Dongyuan Territory.
"Boom!"
In the sky above the desert in the scorching sun, disasters are rolling in, and clouds of disasters are densely covered.
Ye Wuchang and others' magic weapons flew into the air, and they began to officially overcome the tribulation.
The terrifying power of God filled the air, and a major catastrophe descended, striking the newly promoted magic weapons.
Suzaku's clone, Ye Wuchang and others did not interfere with these magical weapons and soldiers to overcome the tribulation.
And at this time.
The land of the Far East also welcomed powerful auras.
The powerful men from the emperor's era in the Eastern Plains rushed to the Far East one after another, and the powerful auras caused changes in the sky.
Above the nine heavens, powerful rules and orders roamed, various astonishing visions appeared, winds and clouds surged in all directions, and ideas were turbulent.
An invisible pressure seemed to envelope the entire Far East, causing countless creatures throughout the Far East to tremble in fear.
"Donngling Mountain has previously suppressed many forces in the Eastern Plains Region. Now that the powerful men from the era of emperors have returned, Dongling Mountain may be facing a catastrophic disaster this time!"
"Are those the creatures from the era of emperors? They are really strong. I hope it won't affect us..."
Many creatures in the Far East were frightened. They felt the aura fluctuations of those powerful men from the era of emperors from a distance, and they were all frightened.
Except for the Dongling Mountain Divine Alliance, all the other monks in the Far East have the highest cultivation level.
It does not exceed the realm of the Great Sage.
At this moment, these powerful men from the emperor's era who are rushing to the far east land have the lowest cultivation level of the Holy Realm, and the highest cultivation level is the quasi-emperor peak. With the addition of ancient methods, the power and aura of these people are even more terrifying. Naturally.
It's not something these little shrimps in the Far East can bear.
"I didn't expect that our rush to Dongling Mountain would cause such a sensation..."
Beside Dao Tianya, the ancient saint son of Tianxuan Holy Land, a young man frowned.
Dao Tianya's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the powerful men from the emperor era of other forces in the four directions: "That Wang Teng was so bold that he defeated the Eastern Barren before, seized the treasure troves of all forces, and controlled countless resource treasures. These people
Naturally I won’t let him go.”
Dao Tianya was not surprised at all by the actions of all parties.
His eyes looked around and paused briefly on a few young people.
The ancient saints from all over the world are here, all of them are amazing geniuses of their time.
The few people whose eyes lingered were his strong enemies back then, and they were quite powerful.
Feeling his gaze, Qi Yuanming, the ancient saint son of the Qi family, looked sideways. There was actually some distance between the two sides, but he still felt Dao Tianya's gaze.
"Brother Tianya, there was still a battle between you and me that we couldn't decide the winner of. If there is a chance, we will have another good exchange."
Qi Yuanming smiled and said.
"Happy to accompany you."
Dao Tianya responded.
"Hahahaha, it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. How about today? I'm here to bear witness to you."
Among the ancient Chu family, a handsome young man as handsome as jade said with a hearty smile.
Chu Jiangchen, the ancient saint son of the Chu family in the era of previous emperors, was also at the pinnacle of the saint son level.
The ancient genius.
Hearing his words, Qi Yuanming and Dao Tianya immediately looked at him sideways and narrowed their eyes slightly: "Brother Chu has been avoiding fighting in the past, but he is more concerned about other people's fighting."
"There is no other way. My strength is low. I don't want to be beaten, so of course I have to avoid the battle."
Chu Jiangchen said without caring.
Qi Yuanming and Dao Tianya stared at him deeply, then withdrew their gaze and stopped talking to him.
As one of the most peak saint sons in the Eastern Wasteland at that time, could his strength really be weak?
The two of them secretly murmured in their hearts that this guy was obviously showing weakness on purpose and wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. ??
ahead.
A wide and vast sword abyss runs across the front.
"Is that the trace left by the mysterious strong man in Dongling Mountain?"
Many people stopped in front of the sword abyss, carefully feeling the powerful sword energy in the sword abyss, and couldn't help but feel slightly moved.
"It is indeed very strong. These sword energies actually remain here. They are immortal and very powerful."
"But the power is only so powerful. It can only frighten the current emperor."
Some people pondered, felt it, and finally smiled lightly. This was an older and powerful man who was at the peak of the quasi-emperor. He had passed the imperial path in the past emperor eras. He was an older genius of that era, and he was just one step away from becoming an emperor.
At this moment, his expression was dull, thinking that this sword abyss was just like this, just because the method he mastered was unusual, which allowed the sword energy to be preserved, but the power was not very powerful.
"So, the mysterious strong man in Dongling Mountain is not something to be afraid of?"
Dao Tianya's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the old man beside him.
That old man was clearly an elder from the Tianxuan Holy Land. He was the strongest person in the Tianxuan Holy Land. He was one step away from proving the existence of the Daogu Emperor.
"Just talking about this sword abyss? This sword abyss is also possible.
The possibility is not the traces left by his full strength and full strength."
The old man spoke.
Dao Tianya nodded, his eyes tearing through the void, looking towards Dongling Mountain.
At this moment, many elders and disciples in Dongling Mountain felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The first generation of disciples, that is, those disciples of the Divine Alliance who followed Wang Teng out of the wasteland, the ones with the highest cultivation levels have reached the realm of the Great Sage. Some of them have even received the inheritance of shadow creatures and are very powerful.
However, in the face of this catastrophe, he was still a little weaker.
As for those elders, they were also not enough in front of these powerful men from the era of emperors.
In fact, facing the more than 100,000 top experts from the emperors' era who are pressing down on Dongling Mountain at this moment, let alone them, even the oldest ancient forces in the entire Shenhuang Continent cannot resist.
These more than 100,000 strong men from the era of emperors are far more powerful than the monks of the current generation at the same level, and among these people, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all strong men at the holy level!
Monks of this level, the Holy Saint, would be considered high-ranking elders and top experts in any sect in the world.
From this we can also see how glorious martial arts was in the era of previous emperors.
The real strong man is Ru Lin!
"Seniors, I have been in seclusion before and haven't seen each other for a long time. I don't know how you are doing these days?"
The true dragon clone is connected with Wang Teng's thoughts, and is currently smiling shyly, chatting with the Shadow Swordsman and others.
The shadow swordsman turned around and looked at him: "My sword can break all laws in the world..."
When the real dragon clone heard this, his heart suddenly moved, his eyes lit up, and he quickly said: "Senior, are you going to teach me the way of swordsmanship?"
The shadow swordsman glanced at him sideways and continued: "But I can't break your shamelessness."
"..."
The smile on the true dragon clone's face suddenly stiffened.