"Since you have devoured the entire Blood Dragon Crystal Mountain, I can still obtain the power of the Blood Dragon Crystal by using the Eight Wastelands Immortal Furnace to refine your flesh and blood!"
With that said, Yan Rui sacrificed the Eight Wastelands Immortal Furnace again and pointed it in the direction of Jianlong.
However, before the lid of the Eight Wastelands Immortal Furnace was opened, a huge movement suddenly occurred in the bloody lake below.
"Rumble--"
In the blood-colored lake with a radius of thousands of miles, surging blood poured into the hole in the center. At the same time, a golden palace rose from the bottom of the lake.
"What is that?!"
Ling Luo's eyes widened in disbelief, and she said in surprise, "What a magnificent palace, with carved railings and jade inlays. All the tiles are engraved with dragon patterns, and the dragon's breath fills the sky. It should be a dragon palace!"
All of Xuanyuan Yu's attention was also attracted by the huge Dragon Palace in front of him. His eyes like black holes burst out with sharp light, and the corners of his lips raised an extremely evil arc, saying: "Such a huge ancient Tianlong Palace.
, there must be many treasures hidden there!”
Ling Luo nodded in agreement and said: "The value of this Dragon Palace should be far greater than the Blood Dragon Crystal Mountain suppressing it above."
"Let's go!"
The Huangzhu waved his long sleeves and flew towards the Dragon Palace with Su Jue and Su Ling.
When Ling Luo's family made some moves, Shui Molan, the leader of the Yu Clan, also took action and rushed into the Dragon Palace with his close disciples.
"Don't move! The Dragon Palace also belongs to me! The entire Tianlong Star and all the treasures belong to me!"
After the cheap dragon swallowed the blood dragon crystal, his cultivation level increased greatly. After discovering something better, he naturally refused to give benefits to others.
"You still want it? Greedy loach!" Yan Rui, the leader of the Fire Tribe, cursed at the cheap dragon, his eyes red.
Having lost the Blood Dragon Crystal Mountain, Yan Rui is naturally determined to obtain this luxurious Dragon Palace treasure.
"Everyone, get out of the way and let's see how I take over this Dragon Palace!"
Yan Rui is truly the leader of the right wing of the Holy Alliance. His cultivation is heaven-defying, and his magic weapons and magical weapons are even more heaven-defying.
Especially the Eight Desolate Immortal Furnace in his hand, which can swallow all things and smelt all things, is enough to make the other major families and sects tremble with fear.
"The eight wastelands are swallowed up and the four seas are melted!"
Yan Rui roared loudly and opened the lid of the Eight Wastelands Immortal Furnace, and the fiery red light was aimed at the entire Dragon Palace.
Immediately afterwards, a staggering sight appeared.
The Eight Wastelands Immortal Furnace continued to grow bigger, bigger, and bigger again, from a height of thirty feet to a fairy weapon with a radius of ten thousand feet.
The Dragon Palace rising from the bloody lake was completely sucked in by the leader of the Fire Tribe's Eight Wastelands Immortal Furnace.
"Hahahaha, whether it is the treasures of the Dragon Palace or you self-righteous cultivators of gods, melt them all and refine them into my great tonic!"
Yan Rui was extremely furious, and the long hair behind him was burning with flames, dancing wildly in mid-air.
Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were shocked. As soon as they stepped into the Dragon Palace, they heard a loud bang and the lid of the Eight Desolate Immortal Furnace was closed.
Regardless of whether it was their family, or the children of the Yu Clan, or the Lu Clan, they were all huddled firmly into the center of the furnace.
“So hot!”
Shui Molan, the leader of the Yu Clan, practices the art of water element. He couldn't bear it the first time. The water in his body evaporated rapidly, and his expression was extremely painful.