Chen Yang and Bei Xuan hid behind a boulder and watched everything quietly.
"The thing held in the hands of the Holy Moon God Lord looks so familiar?"
Originally, Chen Yang was observing where the other powerful Hedan masters were. When he heard Beixuan's words, he couldn't help but look into the arms of the Holy Moon God.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When Chen Yang saw the shape of the thing clearly, he immediately opened his mouth.
"Bronze tripod?"
"Why is there a bronze tripod here?"
The moment Chen Yang saw the bronze tripod, he already knew his only goal.
The Bronze Dome is definitely an important treasure for the human race.
We must not let the Holy Moon God take this thing away!
...
"Holy Moon God? What on earth is going on? Didn't it say that this is the Nascent Soul Cemetery? Why is there only this tripod?"
The ninth-level Hedan realm looked at the Winged God in front of him, and looked at the Holy Moon God with some worry.
He did not come here to specifically target the Winged God. The person in front of him was one of the most powerful beings in the ancient inheritance.
In the most powerful realm of Hedan, there are also differences in strength and weakness.
Others may not know, but after staying outside the spiritual realm for so many years, this person at the ninth level of Hedan knows very well how big the gap is!
A being who has just successfully combined elixirs into the most powerful state is not worth mentioning in front of such an old guy who has lived for thousands of years.
And I am just a ninth-level Hedan realm!
When the two sides met just now, Wing God's wind blade almost killed him!
After Lord Shengyue heard this, not only was he not angry, but he showed a strange smile on his face.
"Are you afraid? Don't be afraid. It's just a Hedan Dzogchen. He is no match for you."
The voice of the Holy Moon God seems to have strange magic power, surrounding the ears of the ninth level of Hedan.
At the ninth level of Hedan, he looked at the Holy Moon God with wide eyes and disbelief, but the next second, his eyes became extremely empty: "You... you are right!"
"Wing God! As long as I can kill Wing God, I will be in the Nascent Soul realm!"
"I understand! I understand!"
After saying that, the man in the ninth level of Hedan rushed directly towards Yishen.
Faced with the strange situation in front of him, Yishen was frightened.
A person in the ninth level of Hedan came to die just because of a word from the Holy Moon God?
The last time I encountered this situation was in the Buddhist Kingdom!
This Holy Moon God and that Three Emperors Buddha are not good things!
The strange magic of the human race really shocked Wing God.
As for the ninth-level Hedan realm rushing towards him, Yishen did not take him seriously at all.
Even if he is seriously injured now, he is only at the ninth level of Hedan! Is it possible that he can still compete with himself?
A wind blade condensed in front of Wing God and swung directly towards the ninth level of Hedan.
But at the ninth level of Hedan, it seemed as if he couldn't feel the danger and rushed forward blankly.
"rub!"
A bloody mist appeared in mid-air.
But a horrifying scene also appeared in the eyes of Yishen.
The ninth-level Hedan realm had clearly separated its top and bottom, but it still rushed towards him.
Still alive!
Wing God has never seen such a situation.
Although the Hedan realm is powerful, it only has one life after all.
Even if the body's ability to resist a blow is much stronger, it is absolutely impossible to survive after the deep sea is separated from the body!
"puff!"
Wing God's own abdominal injury caused him to become furious instantly.
In an instant, tens of thousands of wind blades condensed again, directly killing the ninth-level Hedan realm in front of him into blood mist.
