The jet-black Taoist Sutra, which looks only about the size of a palm, glows with a dazzling black luster.
Although no one can clearly read the contents of the book, it is not difficult to imagine that when such ancient ruins are unearthed, they must be something extraordinary.
"This kind of Taoist scripture must be a martial art, and it may even be a secret method above the King of Martial Realm!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
Originally, Miyamoto Musashi wanted to take action against Hong Qitian, but he had to stop when he saw this.
There were many powerful Martial King masters present, but each of them knew very well that due to the limitations of the earth, the Martial King realm was already at its peak and could not break through any further.
However, they know that there must be a higher realm above the King of Martial Realm, but they can't find the way to it. The emergence of this Taoist scripture is likely to break this restriction.
I would like to ask among the mighty King Wu present, who is not excited or eager?
Even Zulong raised his eyebrows slightly at this time, with a look of desire on his face. He had obviously been interested in something of this level, but he still didn't take action.
Miyamoto Musashi's figure had already reached midway, when he suddenly turned around like lightning and rushed towards the Taoist Sutra below like a ghost.
When Ling Xuzi saw this, he immediately swooped towards him without saying a word.
At the same time, the five leaders of the Jiuji Sect also moved. At this time, there are not many who can hold back.
The five leaders immediately had the power of thunder. Elder Dao Dao and Xuanzhen Sanren joined forces with such great momentum that even Miyamoto Musashi was forced to retreat.
Ling Xuzi immediately used Wudang's superb swordsmanship in an attempt to intercept the two, but was blocked by Xuanzhen Sanren's Nine Yin Manual martial arts.
When Hong Qitian saw this, he couldn't help but said: "Zu Long, why don't you take action?"
Zu Long still stood with his hands behind his back and frowned: "I told you before I came here that I will never be the first to take action. I will wait and see before talking."
Hong Qitian nodded, then swung the Shushan Spirit Sword in his hand and handed it directly to Chu Xionghe, saying: "The old beggar, I'll get in first!"
As he spoke, there was a person at his feet, and his whole body shot up into the sky, rushing downwards.
Seeing this, the headmaster of Xitian in ancient India flashed his eyes, and he immediately spread his wings like a roc and rushed towards the valley.
At this time, the leader of the European Blood Alliance couldn't help it. After all, who wouldn't want such a supreme Taoist scripture? While others were fighting and busy, he swept away at a very high speed.
In just a blink of an eye, the veteran martial arts king in black robes had arrived beside the Taoist scriptures.
"Haha, this sutra belongs to me!" The blood leader laughed wildly and reached out to grab it.
"Amitabha!" As a slogan rang out, Master Xuanfa, the abbot of Shaolin, finally moved. He immediately took out the beads in his hand and rushed towards the Blood Alliance Leader.
"Old bald donkey, how dare you to ruin this king's important event!" The blood alliance leader sneered and suddenly took action. With just a light tap, he knocked down the prayer beads.
At this time, Master Xuanfa had swept his body and rushed to him, using Shaolin's unique attack.
"Get out of my way!" The blood leader's whole body was filled with a faint blood light at this time, his momentum suddenly surged, and he defeated Master Xuanfa's unique skill with one punch.
"Powerful Vajra Finger!" Master Xuanfa suddenly pointed out, pointing directly at the opponent's vital point.
"Nine Blood Blade Moves!" The Blood Alliance Leader suddenly raised his hands, and with blood surging in his hands, in just a flash, he had already executed the nine moves, annihilating the opponent's Vajra Finger on the spot.
"Old bald donkey, you still want to rob me. You overestimate your own capabilities and use the deadly blood palm!" The blood leader shouted angrily, and suddenly slapped out layers of palm force.
"Shaolin Vajra Palm!" Master Xuanfa gritted his teeth, activated a small amount of his true energy, and clapped his hands repeatedly.
The palm movements collided with each other. Master Xuanfa's realm was slightly inferior to the other's. The powerful Vajra Palm was quickly broken and his people were forced to retreat.
It can be seen that among all the mighty Martial Kings who have taken action, the Blood Alliance Master is the most powerful.
"No one can stop me. This Taoist scripture belongs to me!" The blood leader would turn around and reach out to get it impatiently.
When Zulong saw this, his eyes narrowed and he shouted coldly: "It's not that easy to obtain the Taoist Scriptures!"
Zu Long finally took action. Although he had previously said that he would never be the first person to take action to snatch the treasure, he did not say that he would not take action.
Now that all the great powers have taken action, he is taking action now, but it does not count as breaking his promise.
With just one step, the rocks beneath his feet were shattered, and his men rose into the sky. Then, he shot out a palm, carrying a thunderous palm force, and rushed towards the blood alliance leader.
The people around were all surprised. It was only then that they discovered that Zulong, even in the secret realm, could use his own mysterious energy freely.
In other words, among the people present, Zulong's realm skills are undoubtedly the strongest, even the blood alliance leader, Xuanzhen San, Dao Elder and others are slightly inferior.
The blood leader was taken aback and hurriedly used his blood palm to attack. However, with just one palm, his men were knocked away by Zulong.
"I didn't expect that the skill of an old guy like you has increased so much in these years!" The blood leader gritted his teeth and thought about it but did not dare to step forward again.
Zulong was too lazy to pay attention to him, and suddenly turned around and reached for the Taoist scripture suspended in mid-air.
However, at this moment, the Great Master of the West Heaven of Ancient India suddenly used the Heaven-shaking Hand Seal to strike at extremely high speed.
Zu Long didn't look back, he just punched out with majestic real energy, shattering his handprints on the spot.
On the other side, the Sanren Xuanzhen and Elder Dao Dao from Jiuji Sect saw this and joined forces to repel their opponents. Then the two of them looked at each other, moved their bodies at the same time, and rushed towards Zulong.
Now everyone can see that Zulong is the most powerful among the people present. Only by defeating him first can he possibly seize the Taoist scriptures.
Elder Dao Dao used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xuanzhen Sanren used the Nine Yin Manual, and the two veteran martial arts kings immediately attacked from front to back.
Zu Long stood on the black iron pillar and exhaled suddenly. He didn't know what kind of martial arts he used. He just punched out with two punches, breaking the opponent's moves on the spot.
Xuanzhen Sanren twisted his body, and rushed towards him like a ghost. He stretched out his Nine Yin White Bone Claws and only took out his throat. Zulong gave a cold shout, punched him again, and knocked him away on the spot.
When the elder Wendao saw the change in his expression, he no longer dared to step forward, let alone use the Xuan Dan. After all, if you use forbidden magic under such circumstances, you will definitely die if there is any accident.
Zulong didn't hesitate at all. He stepped on it, jumped out and grabbed it, and the Supreme Taoist Scripture was already in his hands.
Xuanzhen Sanren gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This Dao Sutra must not fall into his hands. Now that we have formed an alliance, what are we still doing? Let's take action together and kill him first!"
The blood leader roared: "Yes, I'll take action quickly!"
After saying that, the two men flew out at the same time. At the same time, Miyamoto Musashi, the ancient Indian power, and several leaders of the Jiuji Sect all moved out to besiege Zulong.
"You are bullying the few with more, you really think that we have no one in China!" Hong Qitian shouted angrily and immediately rushed towards him.
Master Xuanfa did not hesitate and flew in the air to help, but Wudang's Ling Xuzi did not move and just watched coldly.
The battle became more and more fierce, with bangs echoing throughout the valley. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a black iron pillar finally broke apart under the repeated bombardments.
It was at this moment that a golden flame suddenly rose in the middle of the valley below.
At this moment, Tang Feng suddenly opened his eyes. The moment the golden flames rose, his three thousand divine fires suddenly felt a desire!