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Chapter 937

Tang Xuanming ignored the noisy crowd. He took the knife from the stone cutter's hand, and with everyone's surprised eyes, he slashed the empty Holy Spirit with the knife.

To be precise, it was struck on the flat peach in the hands of the Holy Spirit.

Click!

The ancient stone skin broke apart little by little, and an extremely rich essence spurted out, and a crimson light spread over the entire stone square in the Holy Land.

"There are still treasures?!"

The crowd was shocked, and the powerful man, who was so angry that he was trembling with anger, couldn't help but stare at the Holy Spirit's hand with his eyes wide open.

"It seems to be a piece of divine origin."

Someone recognized the treasure inside, and while excited, they couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little regretful.

The treasures that were revealed before were too earth-shattering. Although the Divine Source is extremely precious now, everyone's nerves have been stimulated again and again, and they feel that it is a bit too bad.

"My requirements are too high. Normally, opening a divine source is already a huge event. It is the top of ordinary divine objects. It is already an existence that can be encountered but cannot be sought..."

Some people sighed and shook their heads, feeling that they were too greedy.

Click!

Another piece of stone skin shattered, the essence became richer and richer, and it also carried a unique fragrance, and there were even rays of immortal light blooming.

"This is……"

The Black Emperor's eyes widened and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Duan De lost his composure and leaned over to take a closer look.

A pair of eyes suddenly sparkled.

"It's Xianyuan!"

"What? What is the immortal source? Isn't the best and most powerful source the divine source? What is the immortal source? Is it a heterogeneous source?"

Some people were doubtful, but the powerful and rich essence of heaven and earth vetoed it themselves.

"No, it is definitely not a foreign source. This essence of heaven and earth is extremely pure. Even the divine source cannot compare with it. After taking a sip of it, I feel three points younger and my energy and blood are much more lively."

"Of course it's not a foreign species. A foreign species isn't even worthy of carrying its shoes. You haven't seen it before. It's just sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

A powerful and domineering voice exploded in people's ears, shaking people's minds.

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways. Who are the people present? The worst ones are all big figures in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. They are the terrifying existences who have opened up the fourth secret realm. Before the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has recovered, they are already the top in the world.

Except for the Sendai-level figures who can overwhelm them, no one is their opponent. They are the mainstays in major holy places and sects.

Nowadays, a mysterious person can shock their scalps with just one sentence, which is terrifying.

"It's him."

Someone looked sideways and recognized the origin of the speaker.

There was no need for him to say anything more. The silver-haired old man had already walked over forcefully. The terrifying pressure made the group of old men who had surrounded Tang Xuanming to disperse and make way for him.

"Taoist Red Dragon, shouldn't he be dead?"

"He deserved nirvana a thousand years ago. He should have disappeared from the world."

"Hush, keep your voice down, this demon king dared to fight with the Holy Lord of the Holy Land thousands of years ago, but now his voice alone touches us. We don't know where his level has reached. He has always been domineering, and he killed a Holy Lord forcefully back then.

Lord, it's better not to offend him."

The crowd dispersed quickly. When the old man with an unruly and domineering face saw this situation, he just glanced at it indifferently and stopped paying attention. Instead, he turned his gaze to Tang Xuanming. To be precise, he turned his gaze to Tang Xuanming.

That piece of fairy source.

"It's really the source of immortality. I didn't expect that this legendary substance really exists."

At this time, the mass of stone skin had completely exploded, and a bright and blazing fairy light was shining in it.

Chilong Taoist couldn't help but take a deep breath, closed his eyes in a state of intoxication, and exclaimed: "It is indeed a substance close to immortality. This aura alone makes me feel three points younger, and I feel like a breakthrough."

At the moment of his admiration, a stream of energy and blood rushed out of his Tianling Cap uncontrollably, like a real dragon, forming a huge rainbow light.

The person in charge of the Yaoguang Holy Land could not help but be moved, and whispered: "A figure of the Holy Lord level."

The Holy City is extremely special. This city that was left over from an unknown age has its own special magical powers. When a figure of the Holy Lord level appears here, he will naturally show a pillar of energy and blood like a real dragon.

Even if you try your best to hide it, that kind of vision will still appear in the world.

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

The Supreme Elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land, who had only a short lifespan, appeared at some unknown time. He glanced sideways and whispered: "The energy and blood are as strong as a dragon and a tiger, but there is a sense of decline. He doesn't have many days left to live."

"You mean?"

Elder Yaoguang Shifang was shocked.

The Supreme Elder, who was pale and short of life, made a judgment indifferently and whispered: "In this state, he can still maintain the energy and blood of the Holy Lord level. I'm afraid he has already killed the Tao and become a

A king."

"The King of Killing Dao!"

Elder Shifang was shocked. He had reached the Dao Zhan level and could already become the foundation of all major holy places.

It has been many years since there was such a terrifying figure walking around in the Eastern Wasteland.

"How could someone like him come to the Holy City? If he wants to extend his life, shouldn't he go to a restricted area?"

"Don't you know what's happening in the Holy City recently?"

The white man, with eyebrows and beard about to fall off, the Supreme Elder looked at Ye Fan and the Yuandi Master from the Yuanshu family, and then looked at Tang Xuanming, saying: "The situation in the Holy City has been changing recently.

There are endless ancient artifacts emerging, and even the legendary elixir of immortality has appeared. Now that a Tao-killing level figure has arrived, they are already moving slowly.

I'm afraid that this place will become a place of turmoil in the future. The old monsters from the major holy places and the old evildoers in the family who have not long lived may all walk around in the human world. The Holy City will not be as simple as it seems. At least, now.

It won’t be easy.”

"No!"

Before the elder of Yaoguang Shifang finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the entrance to the north gate of the Holy City. A real dragon appeared there, and then quickly disappeared.

His expression couldn't help but vibrate, but the Supreme Elder beside him was calm, like the undercurrent under the sea.

"A Holy Lord-level figure is here."



"I wonder if my little friend can give up my love?"

Tang Xuanming couldn't remember how many times he had heard such questions, and he didn't bother to answer them. Even this time, it was a bit special. The speaker seemed to suppress all the noise around him, and his voice was a little louder.

It seems to contain a little more power.

But for Tang Xuanming, there wasn't much difference.

But he has changed from ordinary ants to army ants, and is still extremely fragile to him.

He already knew what was inside Xianyuan, so he waved his hand calmly and said: "I can't get it even if I sell you, so don't dream."

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