Hearing Chen Tianming's words, Xiao Yichen quickly exchanged a look with Qi Tian, who nodded slightly.
Xiao Yichen asked: "Chen Tianming, if according to what you said, everyone joins forces to attack the mountain, then after opening this great formation, who will inherit the Dragon King inheritance?"
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Chen Tianming.
Chen Tianming smiled and said: "This is simple. After the formation is opened, everyone will show their magical powers. As for whose hands the Dragon King inheritance will fall in the end, it depends on their own destiny."
"However, I advise you not to rob me."
"Because I am bound to get the Dragon Soul inheritance."
"I am destined by destiny, and the Dragon King's inheritance is destined to be mine."
snort!
There was a cold snort from the scene.
"I haven't even seen the shadow of the Dragon King's inheritance, so I just said it was yours. I'm not ashamed of myself."
"Only those with great luck can have such an opportunity as the Dragon King's inheritance. Are you worthy of it, Chen Tianming?"
"Chen Tianming, even if you get the Dragon King's inheritance, you can't get out alive."
"..."
Sounds came into my ears one after another.
Chen Tianming smiled instead of being angry and said: "Whether you are willing to do so or not, the Dragon King inheritance must be mine in the end. I know what you are thinking, and I advise you not to try to keep me here."
"It's not that I'm afraid of you, but that if anyone dares to be my enemy, I will annihilate your entire army."
Extremely arrogant.
Xiao Yichen exchanged glances with Qi Tian again. The two understood the meaning in each other's eyes and reached a tacit understanding in an instant.
Join forces to kill Chen Tianming!
At this time, Chen Tianming said again: "Under the current circumstances, it is too early to discuss who will inherit the Dragon King's inheritance. Let's solve the formation on the mountain."
"If this formation cannot be broken, everything is empty talk."
"If you are willing to join forces with me to attack the mountain, then let's do it together. If anyone is not willing, then get out and don't stay here to be an eyesore."
"If anyone else wants to take advantage of the troubled waters, then be careful and I'm not welcome."
Chen Tianming's eyes swept over the disciples of all the major forces one by one. His eyes were as sharp as swords and very compelling.
There was a brief silence.
A moment later.
"I think Chen Tianming's proposal is acceptable." A voice came from the direction of Taichu Holy Land.
The one who spoke was the young man standing at the front of the team. He was the second divine son of Taichu Holy Land, Li Jian!
Wu Qinghao then said: "I think it's feasible too."
As for the Ancient Holy Land, although Wang Cong wanted to kill Chen Tianming, at this time, he had to admit that Chen Tianming's proposal was a good idea.
Instead of everyone waiting here, helpless, it would be better for everyone to work together and attack the mountain together.
"I have no objection." Wang Cong said.
"Xiao Yichen, Qi Tian, where are you?" Chen Tianming asked.
"I agree." Qi Tian said.
Xiao Yichen said: "As you said, let's join hands and open this formation together."
"Very good." Chen Tianming laughed.
This result was within his expectation. After all, the purpose of their coming to the Dragon Burial Nest was to inherit the Dragon King. Otherwise, who would come here after having enough food and nothing to do?
Chen Tianming said: "This attack on the mountain will be carried out by the Son of God of our six top forces in the Eastern Wasteland. As for everyone else, they will all retreat to avoid hurting innocent people."
Chen Tianming is actually warning the disciples of other sects that you are not cultivated enough to help, and if you fail, you will lose your life, so stay away.
"Retreat!" Xiao Yichen ordered, and the disciples of the Butian Sect behind him quickly retreated a thousand meters.
"Snapped!"
Wu Qinghao raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Immediately, the Chaos Holy Land disciples following him also retreated far away.
The direction of the ancient holy land.
Wang Cong told Fang Tianming and the others, "You should also stay away, be careful, and act according to the opportunity."
"Yes." Fang Tianming and others quickly retreated.
Qi Tian said softly to Ye Qiu: "Junior brother, you should also retreat to a safe place."
"Senior brother, be careful." Ye Qiu warned, and then said through a message: "This guy Chen Tianming has no good intentions. Senior brother, you must be careful."
"I know." Qitian Chuan said: "Don't worry, he is dead."
Hearing this, Ye Qiu cupped his fists and saluted, and then quickly retreated a thousand meters away with the Changmei Master and found a quiet place to stay.
Li Jian waved his hand, and the disciples from Taichu Holy Land behind him quickly retreated.
As for the Qingyun Sword Sect, Chen Tianming was a loner with no disciples behind him. He didn't know whether he was dead or hadn't come over.
Soon, there were only six people left in front of the mountain.
Qi Tian, Chen Tianming, Xiao Yichen, Wang Cong, Li Jian, Wu Qinghao!
These six people come from the six top forces in the Eastern Wasteland, and each of them is a peerless genius!
Moreover, among them, those with the lowest cultivation level are at the peak of divine connection.
Qi Tian, Chen Tianming, and Xiao Yichen are even more capable of competing against the strong saints.
Six people are arranged in a row.
A strong fighting spirit burst out from everyone's body, and they all stared at the golden mountain in front of them.
"Everyone, the Dragon King's inheritance is in this mountain. Only by opening the big formation on the mountain can we see the Dragon King's inheritance. So I hope that when you take action, you will go all out and don't hide your secrets."
After Chen Tianming finished speaking, he asked: "Who will take action first?"
"I come!"
Wang Cong took a few steps forward, and suddenly his body erupted with blazing golden light, as if there was a sun inside his body, shining brightly.
At the same time, a large golden bell appeared above Wang Cong's head.
The golden bell is like a mountain, majestic and majestic. The walls around the bell are carved with thousands of runes, as if countless gods are singing in low voices, emitting a terrifying aura.
"Holy King Bell!"
Many people present recognized the big bell above Wang Cong's head and exclaimed.
The Holy King's Bell is a peerless holy weapon!
It is said that this bell was made by an old saint king from the ancient Holy Land. It took a full three thousand years to forge it, and it is very powerful.
"boom!"
Wang Cong's move was the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist. He pushed his combat power to the extreme and punched out. The golden fist mark was like a huge star, slamming into the golden mountain.
follow closely.
"when!"
A loud bell shook the earth, and the Holy King's Bell hit the Jinshan Mountain hard.
However, Wang Cong's attack and the power of the Holy King Bell were like a stone thrown into the sea, without causing any waves.
"What?"
The expressions of those present changed.
In particular, several peerless geniuses saw that when Wang Cong activated the Holy King Bell, he was extremely powerful. Even if he encountered a strong saint, he would still have the strength to fight.
But I never expected that such a powerful force could not shake the Jinshan Mountain in the slightest.
horrible.
Chen Tianming sneered: "Trash!"
When Wang Cong heard this, his face turned blue and white. He turned back and glared at Chen Tianming: "Stop talking sarcastically. If you have the ability, can you try it?"
"Okay, let me show you how powerful I am." Chen Tianming said, holding the hilt of the sword behind his back with his right hand.
