Looking at the five Holy King weapons, Long Zi and Feng Nu were indeed shocked.
They can see that four of them are related to Mu Tianqing, which means that Mu Tianqing inherited four of them! This also means that Mu Tianqing and the inheritance of Lingxiao Saint King are extremely consistent! And more importantly, having four
Mu Tianqing of the Holy King Soldier has a huge advantage in the fight for inheritance! This is what they don't want to see! But...
They thought again, this guy deserves a beating! Looking at Mu Tianqing's arrogant face, Tian Cang had the urge to punch him.
"Stop it when you're ready, be careful they beat you."
The vampire emperor reminded in a low voice.
Mu Tianqing's face stiffened for a moment, but when he glanced at Taiping Su Xuan, he felt his heart warm and peaceful.
With Brother Su here, what should I be afraid of?
Mu Tianqing ignored the vampire emperor and continued: "Take out your Holy King's soldiers and let me see if the Holy King's soldiers in the north are brighter."
Feng Nu gritted her teeth, not expecting to be slapped in the face by Mu Tianqing.
"It doesn't matter if the Holy King has more soldiers. In the end, you still won't be able to get the Holy Throne. I advise you not to go up there!"
Long Zi said coldly.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Mu Tianqing didn't even have to look at them.
Longzi looked even colder.
At this time, Tiancang said: "Now that the Holy King's soldiers are gathered, let's start!"
"Haha, I can't wait to sit on the Holy Throne and watch you."
Mu Tianqing laughed wildly.
Everyone: "..." Taiping Su Xuan also twitched the corner of his mouth.
If it had been Wang Daochen, they would have started fighting long ago, thanks to the more decent nature of these two forces.
There was silence for a long time.
They just started to open the stairs leading to the Holy Throne.
The seven pieces of the Holy King's weapons shine brightly and bloom with immeasurable light.
Under the gaze of everyone, the chains disappeared one after another, revealing the scene above.
There is another heaven there! But.
The Holy Throne is the first layer of the sky! Faintly, everyone can see the terrifying Holy Throne that covers the sky and the sun! It is as if... there is a Holy King watching them from above.
The horror is not comparable to that of the Holy See.
Taiping Su Xuan was a little shocked! The Holy Throne and the Holy Throne are really different! The Holy Throne... can become a Holy King! "If I hadn't been strong-willed now, I would have been tempted."
Taiping Su Xuan thought silently.
And this time.
Like Tian Cang, Long Zi and Feng Nu, their expressions also became intense, and it was difficult to remain calm.
Mu Tianqing's eyes turned red even more, with an expression like "The Holy Throne belongs to me."
"Tian Cang, seizing the Holy Throne is the most important thing. You don't need to pay attention to some small details."
Old Man Beiyuan's voice transmission.
Tian Cang paused for a moment, then nodded slightly.
"Suppress that boy from Donghuang first!"
Longzi and Fengnu were also discussing.
"The blessings of the four Holy King's weapons are too great, and he can control four of them. He will definitely fit in perfectly with the Holy King Lingxiao, and he will pay more attention to it than Tiancang!"
The two looked at each other and made a decision.
"You can go and help Brother Mu."
Taiping Su Xuan said to Fairy Huo Ji.
Taiping Su Xuan could see that she had also cultivated the Holy King's Intent, which was a great blessing to Mu Tianqing.
"You're not going?"
Fairy Huo Ji was stunned.
Taiping Su Xuan said nothing and turned his head toward Lingshengtian.
Fairy Huo Ji understands.
Taiping Su Xuan was on guard against that spiritual saint! "As for you..." Taiping Su Xuan looked at the blood clan emperor.
"I'm very weak, and I'm just here to make soy sauce."
The vampire emperor's neck instinctively shrank.
"I don't expect anything from you."
Su Xuan of Taiping knew that this was a beast and was not surprised.
The Blood Emperor: "..." Although this is the fact, I feel insulted.
Mu Tianqing did not think about the help of the blood emperor, and was fully confident in winning the Holy Throne.
With Taiping Su Xuan protecting him, Mu Tianqing suddenly felt that he was stable.
soon.
Long Zi Feng Nu, Tian Cang, Mu Tian Qing and Huo Ji Fairy all rushed up the stairs.
Tiancang began to feel the aura of the Holy King all over his body.
This is the blessing of the power of the Holy King! He is not majoring in the will of the Holy King, but he needs to condense the will of the Holy King to step up the stairs, so he uses a similar method! As for the dragon son and the phoenix girl, they have condensed the will of the Holy King. After all, they are born
It is the body of the Holy King.
What surprised them was that Mu Tianqing and Fairy Huo Ji also gathered together.
"No wonder you are so arrogant!"
Feng Nu snorted in her heart.
then.
They started to rush upward.
The advantage of Mu Tianqing's four holy king weapons was immediately reflected, and he took the lead in the charge! Followed by Long Zi and Feng Nu, Tian Cang fell at the end.
below.
Old Man Beiyuan glanced at Taiping Su Xuan.
to be honest.
Among the people in Donghuang, the one that Old Man Beiyuan couldn't see through the most was Taiping Su Xuan.
"You're not going?"
Old Man Beiyuan asked.
"I'm here to protect you."
Taiping Su Xuandao.
"It's more confident."
The old man Beiyuan laughed. He protected the Tao because he was a spiritual saint, but why did Taiping Su Xuan?
"It shouldn't be easy from the northern border to the Eastern Wasteland, right?"
Taiping Su Xuan asked.
"nature."
"It's a pity that the trip will be in vain."
Taiping Su Xuandao.
It can be seen from the previous Wang Daokong that these spiritual saints who come to the Eastern Wilderness will not be strong! They will even be suppressed after coming down! Although they are stronger than the spiritual saints who first entered the holy realm, they are still at the level of the first-order spiritual saints!
"Young people should be more modest."
Old Man Beiyuan said calmly: "Eastern Wilderness is so small, I guess it makes you think that the world is just that big.
However, the Eastern Wasteland is just a corner of the land."
"Is this the sense of superiority coming from the north?"
Taiping Su Xuan smiled, his tone was calm, but a bit tit-for-tat.
"If you have the opportunity to go to the North, you will know how ridiculous your words today are."
The old man Beiyuan said something but stopped talking.
"It's not like heaven. I hope it will always be like this."
Taiping Su Xuan thought so.
Time passes.
The battle above also became increasingly fierce.
Dragon Son, Phoenix Girl, Tiancang all caught up with Mu Tianqing.
but.
Mu Tianqing directly flicked his sleeve and threw out six more holy weapons. They were stunned again and again when they saw his wealth and wealth.
"How come the people of Donghuang have so many holy soldiers?"
The old man Beipian was speechless.
"Ah hahaha, compared to me, how can you be confident!"
Mu Tianqing laughed wildly, and his body was shining with golden light, living up to the name of "Treasure Boy".
Longzi Fengnu and Tiancang looked at each other.
"This must be the most powerful talent in the Eastern Wasteland!"
They all have this idea in their minds.
This can't go on like this! They looked at each other again.
The next moment.
They began to join forces to attack Mu Tianqing.
"If you can't fight, then you form a clique?"
Mu Tianqing stared, and then said arrogantly: "But why should I be afraid!"
Said.
Mu Tianqing flicked his sleeves again.
Swish swish... ancient holy symbols, holy seals, holy elixirs... He... threw out a bunch of treasures again, and started to rush upwards like chicken blood.
Everyone: "..." Taiping Su Xuan: "..." This guy... is really wealthy! But the expression on Old Man Beiyuan's face turned cold.
If this continues, Tiancang and the others will obviously not be able to compete with Mu Tianqing.
"There is nothing we can do..." Old Man Beiyuan gritted his teeth.
If you do something, you will obviously lose your grace! But.
The Holy Throne is of great importance, and they are determined to win it! "Tian Cang!"
Old Man Beiyuan shouted loudly.
"boom!"
There is an ancient phantom thrown out by Old Man Beiyu. It is definitely the shadow of a high-level spiritual saint! Old Man Beiyu is a spiritual saint and cannot rush up the stairs.
but.
He has another way! This is the gathering of power of their high-level spiritual saints in the Holy Spirit Heaven. They can enter the ladder without being suppressed.
"Grass!"
Mu Tianqing cursed.
The next moment, Longzi Fengnu also took action, showing the power of the high-level spiritual saint! "I support it!"
Mu Tianqing almost vomited blood.
but.
There are more than one of these phantoms! They suppressed Mu Tianqing purely with the power of others.
"Too much!"
Taiping Su Xuan's expression turned cold.
"External forces are also forces!"
Old Man Beiyuan said.
"You mean you can do whatever it takes?"
"You are Eastern Wasteland monks. You don't know the shape of this world. Let us get the Holy Throne, which is the best choice."
Old Man Beiyuan said.
And this time.
"Brother Su, they bully people, I can't stand it anymore!"
Mu Tianqing screamed in grief and anger.
Taiping Su Xuan paused, then laughed contemptuously: "What a best choice! In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"