spn The Holy Cauldron of Wind Falls into Xuantian's Hands The Latest Chapter of Qilin Zhan Tian Jue.
Including the Holy Cauldron of Chaos, Holy Cauldron of Thunder, and Xuantian, there are three Holy Cauldrons in total.
One-third of the mission to find the Nine Holy Cauldrons has been completed.
Lu Juechen's flesh and blood turned into food for the little tiger.
Although Lu Juechen is only a sixth-level emperor, the energy contained in his flesh and blood is more powerful than that of an ordinary ninth-level emperor, which makes Xiaohu's strength improve a lot.[
In the Eastern Sea, on a desert island somewhere.
Xuantian was sitting on a piece of grass. Next to him stood a three-legged ancient cauldron. There was an eternal hurricane flowing on the cauldron, which was the Holy Cauldron of Wind.
Not far away, the tiger cub lay lazily on the grass, basking in the sun.
The Black Snake Tribe of Dongliu Island will hold the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, and there is still half a month left. With Xuantian’s speed, he can reach Dongliu Island at any time, and Master Jinlong will not show up until the Ten Thousand Demons Conference is over, so Xuan Tian
The sky is not going to pass in a hurry.
Now that I have obtained the Holy Cauldron of Wind, I naturally have to study it carefully.
Although Xuantian has understood the true meaning of wind, he has never made any effort to understand the mysteries of wind. Moreover, his talent for comprehending the mysteries of wind is not high. Even if he understands the mysteries of wind, it is difficult to achieve success.
However, now that there is the Holy Cauldron of Wind, Xuantian has refined the Holy Cauldron of Wind into his own object. By directly studying the Holy Cauldron of Wind, he can understand the secret of wind.
Now, Xuantian is meditating on the Holy Cauldron of Wind. He sits with his eyes closed, and his mind is connected with the Holy Cauldron of Wind. He feels as if he is in the ocean of wind, and his whole body moves and dances with the wind.
The fluctuations of the wind, the melody of the wind, the trajectory of the wind...
Every moment, Xuantian understood the secret of wind.
Time flew by like water, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
Xuantian has achieved some success in understanding the Holy Cauldron of Wind. In the space between his eyebrows, a hurricane spirit has condensed.
Like the Primordial Spirit of Chaos and the Primordial Spirit of Thunder, if you understand the secret through the Holy Cauldron and blend it with your thoughts, you can transform it into a Primordial Spirit instead of a soul.
Under normal circumstances, regardless of whether a warrior condenses sword souls or martial souls, when he becomes a king, he has as many souls as he possesses. Although he can comprehend other mysteries in the future, he cannot condense his souls again.
Possessing the Holy Cauldron can break this rule. No matter when, as long as the Holy Cauldron helps, the warrior can condense one more soul.
However, Xuantian's understanding of the mysteries of wind is only comparable to the mysteries of chaos, thunder, etc. for more than ten days.
Therefore, the hurricane soul is still very weak, and it will take a lot of time to continue to understand the Holy Cauldron of Wind and strengthen it.
With the Holy Cauldron of Wind in hand, as long as there is time, the understanding of the secret of wind is enough to equal the secret of chaos and the secret of thunder.
In a blink of an eye, the day of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference has arrived. Today is September 1, 10007 in the ancient calendar.[
Xuantian took Xiaohu and left the desert island and headed to Dongliu Island.
As a quasi-emperor, Master Jinlong will definitely not accept disciples at will.
Now Master Jin Long wants to find a husband for his new female disciple, but Master Jin Long took Long Ziyan away more than three years ago.
Xuantian's intuition told him that Long Ziyan was Master Jinlong's new female disciple.
Master Jinlong wants to find a son-in-law for Long Ziyan. Xuantian will not agree to it, so he wants to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference and defeat everyone.
With his current strength, only the quasi-emperor can suppress him and his senior sister's treasure hunting days. No ninth-level emperor is his opponent, and even perverted monsters like Lu Juechen died in his hands. Participating in the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, Xuan
No pressure at all.
Only emperors under the age of 150 are allowed to participate in the Ten Thousand Demon Conference. The chance of a ninth-level emperor appearing is very slim, and the chance of a quasi-emperor appearing is even zero.
Xuantian traveled a million miles in one step, and soon he had arrived at Dongliu Island.
The Black Snake Clan is the largest force on Dongliu Island. It is not difficult to find out the location of the Black Snake Clan. Soon, Xuantian arrived at the Black Snake Fortress in the eastern part of Dongliu Island.
This is a huge city that stretches for more than two hundred miles. The city walls are made of black stones and are hundreds of feet high.
It was not too early for Xuantian to arrive at the Black Snake Clan, as the Ten Thousand Demons Conference had already begun.
Not only did a large number of junior masters from the demon race gather at the Black Snake Fortress, but many strong men from the human race also came.
There are many emperors under the age of 150, including humans and monsters in the entire Central Continent.
People like the Demon Clan Young Master Xuechan, Shi Tongtian, Human Race Lu Juechen, Fengyun Di and others are all the most recent generation of emperors, only forty or fifty years old. Among their predecessors, there are also some geniuses who have the status of emperors.
With the ability to leapfrog challenges, some have become sixth-level emperors, some have become seventh-level emperors, and some have even become eighth-level emperors.
There is no ninth-level emperor under the age of 150, let alone a quasi-emperor under the age of 150.
Xuantian arrived at the Black Snake Fortress and saw some familiar characters, such as Fengyun Di and Zhan Lang. Both of them had the same cultivation level as Xuantian, and they were both fifth-level emperors.
The five perverted monsters of the Central Continent human race, Wei Zhenyu and Lu Juechen, died at the hands of Xuantian one after another. Fengyun enemies, Zhanlang and Xuantian had a good relationship, but the other Huangfu Yishi did not appear.
Xuantian arrived and immediately stood together with Fengyun Enemy and Zhan Lang.
After talking to the two of them, I found out that their goal was not to gain the first place and establish a relationship with the Golden Dragon Master, but that there were too few opportunities for the geniuses of the human and demon tribes to gather together. They came here because they wanted to meet each other.
A descendant genius from the demon clan.
In fact, those who are truly qualified to chase the first place are not the youngest emperors such as Fengyun Di, Zhan Lang, Shi Tongtian, etc., but the senior geniuses who have reached the eighth level of emperor cultivation.
There are several people from the human race and the demon race who have become eighth-level emperors. Some are just over a hundred years old, and some are nearly a hundred and fifty years old.
"There are three eighth-level emperors who are descendants of the human race, namely Wei Qing from the Wei family, Fengyun Mu from the Fengyun family, and Huangfu Zeming from the Huangfu family. Wei Qing and Fengyun Mu are both over one hundred and thirty years old, and Huangfu
Ze Ming is only one hundred and nine years old, and all three of them have been eighth-level emperors for more than eight years. Among them, Huangfu Zeming has the greatest potential. Wei Qing and Fengyun Mu may only have the ultimate combat power of an eighth-level emperor, but Huangfu Zeming has the greatest potential.
, should have the combat power of a ninth-level emperor."[
Zhan Lang, who had fiery red hair, explained to Xuan Tian.
Feng Yundi said: "There are only two eighth-level emperors of the Monster Clan, one is Young Master Hualong and the other is Xuezhongfei. Both of them have very high qualifications. Xuezhongfei is about the same age as Huangfu Zeming. He is one hundred and fifteen years old this year.
The real body is a snow sculpture, and Mr. Hualong is only one hundred and seven years old this year, but he has been an eighth-level emperor for more than ten years, so he should be the strongest one. The real body is a green dragon."
While talking, Fengyun Di pointed out two people to Xuantian, both of whom were fighting on the battlefield ahead. One was wearing white clothes. His hair was also white, and his whole body was as white as snow. He was flying in the snow. The other one was wearing a green robe and was tall.
He is two meters tall and has a horn on his forehead. He is Mr. Hualong.
He can transform into a human form by transforming into a demon beast and becoming a king. It's not that this Dragon Transformation Master cannot completely transform into a human being, but he deliberately left one corner.
This Dragon Master has the blood of a divine dragon and is confident that he will transform into a divine dragon in the future, so he calls himself Master Hualong. His dragon horn is a symbol of his identity, so it remains on his forehead. In his opinion, it is a symbol of his status.
kind of dignity.
The Ten Thousand Demon Conference is not like a formal competition. It is a one-on-one battle. The winner is promoted and the loser is eliminated. The latest chapter of Luo Cheng Yue is slowly competed round by round.
Instead, all participating warriors enter a battlefield and engage in a melee. There are only winners and losers. The one who can persist to the last and defeat everyone is the winner, and everyone else is the loser.
Now there are only five people left on the battlefield, all of them are eighth-level emperors, Wei Qing, Fengyun Mu, Huangfu Zeming from the human race, Xue Zhongfei from the demon race, and Young Master Hualong.
Warriors who can become a seventh-level emperor or above are all geniuses and have relatively strong combat power. Therefore, after the seventh-level emperor, it becomes more and more difficult to challenge others.
Geniuses also have a time when their potential is about to be exhausted. Like the strong men of the previous generations who only became eighth-level emperors after they were a hundred years old. Their basic potential has been exhausted. It is good if their combat power can be maintained at the limit of the same realm. It is rare that they can challenge beyond the next level.
The battlefield is an open space fifty miles long and wide. Just wait for the five eighth-level emperors to decide the last winner, and the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference will end.
The title of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference was loudly shouted. Xuan Tian thought it would take a long time, so he didn't rush there early in the morning. Then he realized that the Ten Thousand Demons Conference was so simple. If he came a little later, he wouldn't be able to catch up.
Fengyun Di and Zhan Lang made a brief introduction, then urged Xuantian to quickly go to the battlefield: "If you also want to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, then hurry up and go to the battlefield. Otherwise, they have been fighting for a long time, and you have to wait for them to win together."
If you keep going negative, they will say you took advantage."
Xuantian nodded to the two of them, rose into the sky, fell towards the battlefield ahead, and shouted loudly: "Human Xuantian, come and meet everyone."
At this time, someone actually joined the battle, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Whether it was the five people in the battle or the several powerful people watching the battle, their eyes were all focused on Xuantian.
"A fifth-level emperor?"
"Even Fengyun Enemy, Zhan Lang, Jing Guanhai and other evil monsters have been defeated by the cultivation of the fifth-level emperor. How dare he go to the battlefield?"
"Is he Xuantian? The man who killed the Son of God in the same realm?"
"Xuan Tian may have the combat power of an eighth-level emperor, but Huangfu Zeming, Xue Zhongfei, and Young Master Hualong all have combat power that reaches the ninth level of an emperor. Young Master Hualong, in particular, is even more powerful."
…
Suddenly, many people started talking.
"Xuan Tian, what time has it been? We have been fighting for so long before you join the battle. It is too much of an advantage. However, although people of your generation have great potential, they are still unable to compare with our generation. Even if you take advantage
It's no use, our Gang Yuan is strong and strong, and it can be used for a whole day and a night without any problem. Let me, Wei Qing, give it a try and see how many kilograms you have."
Wei Qing, who was wearing a blue robe, saw Xuantian flying towards him, shouted, and immediately took action, slashing at Xuantian with the Datian Gang Jin Geng sword energy.
"go away!"
Xuantian shouted coldly, and while he was in the air, a large number of emperor-level spiritual swords flew out to form the Great Zhoutian Star Sword Formation. With a gesture of his hand, a light sword more than a thousand feet long cut down.
In an instant, the lightsaber slashed through the Great Tiangang Jin Geng Sword Qi, broke through Wei Qing's Gang Qi defense, and struck the sword in Wei Qing's hand.
boom
With a loud explosion, Wei Qing vomited blood and was instantly pushed back more than ten miles. Less than ten miles behind him was the edge of the battlefield, and he was directly knocked out of the battlefield.
ps:
The 17th update to make up for the monthly arrears....Everyone, I will make up for it slowly and try to make up all the arrears within the National Day holiday.
The fourth update will definitely be after 12 o'clock. I will write it and update it, but it is too late. You should read it tomorrow.