Listening to Luo Yanzhong's introduction, Xu Wuzhou was amazed and kept nodding his head: "These prodigious saints who are famous in all the worlds are indeed extraordinary. They are too scary. I have to be more careful."
Luo Yanzhong rolled his eyes at Xu Wuzhou. He felt that Xu Wuzhou was not afraid at all.
Because Xu Wuzhou said so, he actually kept looking at some of the noble saints with a look of regret on his face, such as the princess Yuan Piaopiao of the Moyin Tribe, who was almost armed to the teeth with treasures, Xu Wuzhou did not marvel at her
Of strength or beauty, they just keep saying: rich, what a pity, what a pity!
After all, the psychic gold is about to be born. If he really misses the psychic gold, he will just pick up sesame seeds and throw away the watermelon, which makes Xu Wuzhou feel very sad when he sees that he can't eat it.
Even so, Xu Wuzhou secretly remembered these extraordinary and wealthy saints. He thought that the future was long, and if he had the chance, he would definitely rob them. There should be no regrets in life. Isn't that what the little teacher taught us?
Yuan Piaopiao felt a lot of eyes on her, but she didn't care. She respected her as the princess of the Demonic Clan, and it was natural for everyone to focus on her, right?
She just felt that there were not many strong people coming today, and her chances of winning the Psychic God's Gold were greatly increased, so she smiled sweetly and said: "It seems that the ones competing for the Psychic God's Gold today should be us."
Yuan Piaopiao didn't say who it was, but Cheng Junru, Lin Yue, Fan Wutian and others all looked over immediately.
"Keke... When the time comes, please be merciful and give me a chance." Lin Yue was the first to talk, giggling.
This made Yuan Piaopian's smile freeze.
Others don't know the details of Lin Yue, how could she, a princess of the Moyin Tribe, not know.
This is at least the third time that Lin Yue has become a saint. She has gone a long way on the road to becoming a saint in the previous two times, and her fighting power is extremely strong. It is said that she can fight with the Saint King!
The reason why Lin Yue is unwilling to attack the Holy King directly is that the Holy King is not so easy to break through. Secondly, her accumulation is not deep enough. Even if she becomes a Holy King, she will not be able to surpass the old Holy King of the Tiantong clan.
Ancestor.
Lin Yue is an ambitious woman, and she is unwilling to be the strongest!
Therefore, he was reborn through the skin of an alien again and again, just to achieve success in one step and become the strongest holy king.
Yuan Piaopiao didn't know whether Lin Yue could succeed this time, but she dared to say that Lin Yue was definitely one of the biggest opponents competing for the psychic gold this time.
"Besides, she, an old person who can be regarded as my ancestor, actually calls me sister, how shameless is she!" Yuan Pianpian was very angry and thought to herself.
Lin Yue seemed to be able to see Yuan Piaopiao's anger underneath her faceless smile. She smiled so brightly that her little tiger teeth were exposed and she said with a bright smile: "If my sister doesn't say anything, I will treat her as my sister and agree..."
"Dachitian Ruins, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, some saints have been dormant here for many years, honing themselves, we may not be the strongest." Cheng Junru said calmly.
"Brother Cheng, what you said is wrong! Although you are telling the truth, the cultivation of a warrior requires an invincible heart. If you don't think you are enough to suppress everything, then you will retreat step by step, and it will be difficult to achieve the great path in the end!"
Fan Wutian grinned and said.
Cheng Junru glanced at Fan Wutian and was not interested in discussing with him.
After all, the people of the Shenniu Clan have the word "mang" throughout their lives, and it is spread throughout the world. They joke that the sacred path of the Shenniu Clan is the great road of "mang", so it is a waste of time to talk nonsense with them.
However, Cheng Junru did not underestimate Fan Wutian.
The Shenniu clan, whose main focus is spiritual energy and who cultivate both blood and energy, will either never become a saint. Once they become a saint, they are destined to have astonishing combat power.
When it came to fighting, Cheng Junru really didn't dare to say that his Ziyang Dao could defeat Fan Wutian, a reckless man who was not afraid of death.
Zhou Chenxing said nothing.
He didn't know whether the conversation between Yuan Piaopiao, Lin Yue and others was genuine or fake, but with his superior senses, he had already noticed that among these bustling crowds, there were no less than a few of them dormant, and there were many of them.
Young Master, it’s really hard to say who will receive the golden flower of the psychic god today.
"Fortunately, the news of the birth of the psychic god Jin was too sudden, and some guys who can really dominate the Dachitian Ruins may not be able to come!" Zhou Chenxing thought.
He is extremely confident, but precisely because of this, Zhou Chenxing understands even more clearly that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
Even among the prodigious saints, this group of people may be called the top, but they are by no means invincible!
Dachitian Ruins is vast, full of dangers and ever-changing. Even if those invincible geniuses learn about this, by the time they arrive, the fight for the psychic gold will probably be over long ago, so there is nothing to worry about.
At first, everyone was still talking and laughing, but then it gradually became silent.
Because they all sensed that the air between heaven and earth was trembling slightly, and the valley that seemed ordinary at first was gradually overflowing with spiritual energy, and golden lotus sprouted from the ground.
Suddenly, everyone who was waiting noticed movement coming from the ground beneath their feet, which was actually the movement of an earth dragon turning over.
"Coming!"
"The psychic god Jin is about to be born!"
Everyone was so silent before, but now they are so excited.
"Let's work together to force out the psychic gold!" Yuan Piaopiao raised his eyes and said: "This treasure is extraordinary. If we let it come out on its own, we may all be in vain!"
"That's right, I once encountered a treasure of heaven and earth with extremely high spirituality and human nature. It was as cunning as a fox, and in the end it ran away." Lin Yue was the first to agree.
Although Cheng Junru was curious about how many times Lin Yue encountered such a treasure when he was a saint, at the critical moment, he did not think about it and responded directly: "I mean the same thing. If it gets away, who of us will
If you can't get it, wouldn't it be a waste of time? If we work together to force it out, at least we will have a chance to compete fairly."
As soon as this statement came out, many powerful people smiled, but no one objected.
In competing for the treasure, in addition to strength, luck is equally important. It is also true that they still have a slim chance of grabbing it.
What's more, in Dachitian Ruins, saints are by no means omnipotent. If they want to obtain the psychic gold, they must be invincible at the same level.
Yuan Piaopiao, Cheng Junru, they just have a greater chance, they may not be able to succeed.
Immediately afterwards, the strong men present took action at the same time.
Yuan Piaopiao was the first to take action. She uttered magic sounds, and a series of strange and mysterious syllables came out continuously from her red lips. They were invisible and colorless, spreading continuously, like a tide, covering and spreading in the valley, and soon the valley was filled with
The riot broke out, and the movement was several times greater than before.