Yuwen Tong, who had just made a domineering appearance and seemed to have everything under control, only had a few words to show off.
The whole situation changed drastically in an instant!
The man in white robe and the noble lady who had been watching the play immediately came on stage when they heard that he was so ambitious that he wanted to create the Xuan Lei Sacred Code.
As soon as the two men appeared on the stage, the whole audience was dumbfounded, and they were able to frighten everyone without any effort.
Their cultivation is indeed at the peak of the Shengxuan Realm, but the strength they display completely transcends the shackles of the realm.
Yuwen Tong knew that these two people were seniors and might be powerful men in the Holy Realm, but he thought that this place was still in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.
Since he had something to rely on, he didn't take the two of them too seriously, but they were slapped in the face on the spot.
"Who are you? Don't you know that we are all from the Holy Land?" Yuwen Tong struggled to stand up and looked at the lady coldly.
There was a look of amusement in the lady's eyes, and she said with a smile: "I think back when I was walking in the Eastern Wasteland, how many saint disciples would not dare to speak like this in front of me. Even if they were saints and saints, who would dare to act like this in front of me?
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"With your talent and strength, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the inner sect of the Ming Sect. Let's not even think about the Holy Land. Are you worthy of representing the Holy Land? How presumptuous!"
Bang!
She raised her hand and waved, the majestic dragon essence surged out, her eyes were filled with prosperity, and Yuwen Tong was knocked away just as he stood firm.
The Vulcan General's eyes flickered and he lay dormant aside, shaking his head at the Thunder God General and the Wind God General beside him.
He signaled to the two of them not to come forward at this time.
There was silence in all directions and no one dared to speak. These two people were so terrifying, many times more powerful than Lin Yun wearing the purple and gold dragon crown.
Lin Yun, who wears the purple gold dragon crown, is very strong, but he is not invincible. It makes people feel that he has the possibility of victory.
And it’s hard to say how long he can last without refining the Purple Gold Dragon Crown.
"Lin Xiao, let me lend you something."
The noble lady smiled brightly, and her beautiful face made everyone present feel like a spring breeze, and everyone felt the pure beauty.
It is hard to imagine that such a person could be so domineering in his methods.
call out!
The man in white robe also looked over. He didn't say anything, but he also stared at Lin Yun, which doubled his pressure.
"Mrs. Tian, don't you want my head?"
Lin Yun was wary and said as if he was joking.
Canglong Sun Moon Treasure Umbrella is always ready. If the opponent really touches his bottom line, he will take action immediately and wait for an opportunity to leave.
"Young man, you think too much." The lady sneered, "Don't worry, I don't want your head, nor your purple and gold dragon crown. I'll take out your secret key to the Mysterious Thunder."
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, this is okay and can be discussed.
"to whom?"
His eyes wandered between the white-robed man and the noble lady, and he asked, saying that he could not offend either of them.
"No problem, just take it out." The man in white robe smiled.
Lin Yun took out the tortoise shell. Before he could move, the tortoise shell flew to the middle of the white robe and the noble lady.
The two secretly competed, but in the end they did not fight, and only let the Xuanwu secret key stop in mid-air.
"Remember to return it to me after use." Lin Yundao said.
The noble lady smiled and did not answer him. She glanced at him and said with a smile: "Old beggar, I have to lend you something. I want to lend you a drop of your heart's blood!"
Lin Yun's face turned gloomy, his heart was bleeding, the purest blood in the human body.
If there were other bloodlines in her body, her heart's blood must be the purest. She wanted a drop of Xuanwu Thunder's holy blood.
The old beggar's legs were trembling as he stood behind Lin Yun and said, "Help me!"
As the saying goes, a drop of hard work will last three years.
Unless you get an excellent holy medicine or a great tonic, it will be difficult to recover from the loss of your heart and blood in a short period of time.
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said thoughtfully: "Mrs. Tian, this is a bit overwhelming."
"Then get out of the way, I'll kill him and get it myself."
"What if I don't let you."
"Then I have no choice but to kill you!"
The beautiful woman said with a smile. She looked so delicate and charming, and she didn't look like someone who could kill anyone at all.
But both An Liuyan and Mei Zihua seemed nervous.
Mei Zihua smiled and said, "Sister, you are just joking."
The lady smiled and said: "I am not kidding, Lin Xiao, you will give in or not."
"Little guy, please get out of the way. If you lend him a drop of your heart, it won't kill him." Compared to the noble lady, the man in white robe was obviously much kinder to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun didn't know why, but he had an inexplicable trust in this person and moved away.
"You little bastard, you tricked me!"
Gu Jun immediately cursed.
Clang!
But as soon as he finished speaking, his face turned pale, and a petal was embedded in his heart. When the petal came out, a drop of blood shining with lightning fell on it.
Gu Jun's breath was weak, and when he saw that he was about to stagger and fall, Lin Yun quickly turned around to support him. He glanced at Mrs. Na Tian.
This woman is really dangerous, she didn't understand how she acted.
"The first time I saw you, I knew I couldn't withstand this knife!" Gu Jun stared at the lady, resentful, but obviously lacking in confidence.
"hehe."
Mrs. Tian chuckled softly, put away the precious blood, and stretched out her hand to pat it.
Bang!
She sent the secret key of Xuan Lei into the starry sky above the main hall. When the secret key of Xuan Lei was sent into the chest of Xuanwu Xingxiang in the galaxy.
The flowing starry sky there slowly twisted, and a space vortex appeared.
Looking carefully, there is thunder lingering in the whirlpool of space, and an indescribable ancient and vast aura is faintly emanating from it.
At this moment, everyone felt an extremely powerful and terrifying aura.
"Is there really a secret realm in the starry sky...is the Mysterious Thunder Codex inside?"
"I'm afraid it's not just that simple, there may be other treasures."
"Maybe there are demon corpses..."
Amidst the various discussions, Lin Yun also stared at the whirlpool intently. After all, his biggest goal here was also the Xuan Lei Sacred Code.
But now it seems that it is destined to be an illusion, neither the man in white robe nor the lady can afford to offend him at all.
"Young man, do you want to come together?"
The lady looked at Lin Xiao, her beautiful face showed a soft smile, and she whispered softly.
"Don't agree if you don't want to die. I know the origin of that tortoise shell, and I will try my best to get it back for you."
While Lin Yunzheng was hesitating, a voice came to his ears. He looked up and met the man in white robes.
It's him who's warning me!
"The juniors are humble in strength, so they won't cause trouble to the seniors..."
Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and declined politely.
Mei Zihua smiled and said, "Sister, can you take me in and have a look?"
In fact, he didn't care much about the Xuan Lei Sacred Code, but this lady was too ordinary, and she was definitely the first among the women he had ever seen.
Moreover, he was a little obsessed with self-confidence, which made this mysterious lady very fond of him, and she treated him differently for many times.
"no."
The lady smiled and refused cruelly.
Whoosh!
Two rays of light rose into the sky, but neither the man in white nor the noble lady wasted any time, rushing directly into the space vortex at the moment it was formed.
The space vortex closed little by little under the gaze of everyone, and many people had a look of reluctance in their eyes.
Mei Zihua looked sad and depressed, sighing: "We say goodbye, and I don't know when we can see each other again."
"Oh."
Gu Jun was extremely weak and sneered, looking at him as if he were a fool, his eyes full of mockery.
Lin Yun's heart moved. Gu Jun must have seen something.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to be so wary when he first saw the noble lady, when Lin Yun was about to ask.
Gu Jun looked pale and weak, and said angrily: "Why are you still dawdling? If this kid is stupid, you will also be stupid? Hurry up and sweep away all the treasures here."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and An Liuyan looked at each other, and the other party immediately understood.
Whoops!
The two of them jumped into the air and flew towards the top of the stone pillar.
The treasures on the stone pillars are all wrapped in lightning, which is like jumping flames and contains powerful restrictions.
It is not too easy to break it.
"Fuck!"
Everyone suddenly woke up, their faces changed drastically, and they all quickly stopped adjusting their breaths and joined in the fight for the treasure.
There are a total of thirty-eight stone pillars in the main hall of Xuanlei Treasure House, among which there are only three Xingyao treasures.
The rest are jade slips, elixirs, holy medicines, basalt diamonds, and holy crystals.
Even if it is not as good as the Xingyao Sacred Artifact, it is still an absolutely sky-high price to the outside world.
Lin Yun and An Liuyan each rushed towards a Xingyao Sacred Artifact. Mei Zihua was a little slower, but it was too late to fight for the Xingyao Sacred Artifact.
Whoosh!
Golden light flashed and the sound pierced the air was harsh.
Lin Yun's figure cut out like a sharp sword and came to the stone pillar. In front of him was a string of Buddhist beads.
This kind of secret treasure is very rare, and Lin Yun is very interested in it. Each Buddhist bead is imprinted with the ancient and sacred Buddhist sacred patterns.
There is a purple mark in the middle, and the entire string of beads is filled with terrifying thunder. In addition to the unique solemnity of Buddhism, it looks particularly domineering and fierce.
This might be a magic treasure.
Lin Yun landed on the stone pillar. He was wearing a purple gold dragon crown, with electric light shining all over his body and surrounded by ancient dragon power.
Many people glanced at him and shook their heads. After all, they did not choose to confront him head-on.
Therefore, his stone pillar was extremely empty, unlike other stone pillars where at least seven or eight people were fighting fiercely for a while.
Lin Yun didn't want to spend too much time breaking the restriction, so he used the most violent method and directly punched the ball of thunder wrapping the Buddhist bead bracelet.
Bang!
With the loud noise, thunderballs exploded like stars. Lin Yun did not dodge and allowed the shock wave to hit him.
But there was a dragon's power about him, which showered down from the top of his head and blocked the air waves like a veil.
Rub! Rub! Rub!
Lin Yun only took three steps back before regaining his footing.
When the thunder light dissipated and the aftermath was extinguished, the string of thunder beads appeared in front of Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's lips curled into a smile, his eyes showed joy, and he accepted it without hesitation.
Got it!
I just got a Xingyao Sacred Artifact, it seems simple and easy.
But as soon as he succeeded, tens of thousands of people died, and countless people died just by coming here. Lin Yun himself narrowly escaped death several times.
But in the end it was he who had the last laugh.
There was no time to check it carefully. After Lin Yun put it away, he looked at the location of An Liuyan.
Several leaders of the Holy Path are besieging An Liuyan, preventing her from getting the Xingyao treasure.
It was a silver metal fan, half an arm long, with an ancient pattern and a delicate and slender appearance.
There were several people besieging An Liuyan, and they were all very familiar faces to Lin Yun. Yuwen Tong, Yan Chihuo, Yifeng, and Lin Qingyang were all top ten masters on the previous Dragon Ranking.
Xiao Yuanqi and Ji Lingfeng were not here, but it seemed that these two people still gave him some face.
Whoosh!
Just when An Liuyan was defeated, a strong wind suddenly rose, and Lin Yun's body glowed with golden light, and he pulled An Liuyan behind him.
"Back off."
Lin Yun shouted coldly.
Yan Chihuo, Yifeng and others showed unwillingness in their eyes, but they were too frightened by Lin Yun's pressure to even look directly at him.
After hesitating for a while, he gave up the competition and said goodbye.
After a while, only Yuwen Tong was left. He looked at Lin Yun coldly and said in a deep voice: "Do you think I will be afraid of you?"
But Lin Yun didn't want to take another look, so he raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
Yuwen Tong simply cannot imagine how terrifying the Purple Gold Dragon Crown is, and how much strength it takes to deal with it head-on.
When Lin Yun raised his hand, he was horrified to find that his body was completely unable to move and was directly imprisoned by the opponent's pressure.
Snap!
There was a slap in the face, and Yuwen Tong was sent flying directly and hit a stone pillar.
Yan Chihuo and others who had not yet gone far felt a gust of wind blowing past them, and saw Yu Wentuo vomiting blood and falling heavily to the ground.
The corners of their mouths twitched, their expressions were extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of fear.
