The battle that broke out in the divine city spread throughout the Xuan Territory, causing an uproar, because this was a battle between the top forces in the Xuan Territory, and news of the loss of strong men had already spread.
The existence of the divine city is very old, and wars rarely occur, especially this kind of large-scale melee, which involves all the top forces in the Xuanyu, and the scene of the battle is hairy.
"It seems that the things taken out of the Jubao Pavilion are really related to the God Emperor. This battle is expected to be extremely tragic!"
Many powerful people in power are trembling with fear. They dare not intervene in such a series of battles, for fear that they will settle the score later and they will not be able to protect themselves, let alone compete for the emperor's treasure.
The giant city hanging high in the sky is constantly shaking, but it is very strong. The walls are engraved with patterns, and very few things can break it.
Corpses kept falling down on this city, and blood and broken bones were gushing out, dyeing the world red.
The onlookers around were trembling, because they had seen familiar strong men bleeding, and some people were even chopped by force. This decisive battle was too tragic!
Neither the Peng Clan nor the Ancient Sacred Mountain can withstand attacks from other clans, but they will not give up the ancient map easily, as they have to pay a huge price to obtain it.
"The Peng Clan, the Ancient Sacred Mountain, and the Ancient Map of the God Emperor are not yours alone. I advise you to hand them over!"
Someone was speaking in the dark, with a loud voice. This majestic voice shook the entire divine city. The person who spoke did not show up, but spoke in secret.
"Yes, this thing is very important and cannot be saved by you. I advise you to stop, otherwise you will ruin your orthodoxy!"
Big figures kept speaking, but they always hid their words in secret so as not to reveal their true identity.
“It’s true that our Peng clan is easy to bully!”
The sky is shaking and the void is roaring. This is a huge divine bird covering the sky. Its huge body is ten miles long, and every inch of its skin is filled with blood that reaches the sky.
It was so terrifying, the bright feathers all over its body vibrated, like a heavenly sword sweeping across the world.
But this Tianpeng, who was a master of spiritual practice, was not feeling well either. His body was bleeding, his feathers were broken a lot, and his golden eyes were flashing with a cold aura.
"If you bully my ancient sacred mountain, I will come to you one by one to settle the matter!"
Another terrifying creature stood up, swallowed the moon and roared. It looked extremely majestic, with the strongest aura of the mysterious realm flowing through its body, shocking people's hearts.
Both the Peng Clan and the Ancient Sacred Mountain have divine blood flowing in their bodies and are extremely powerful in battle. However, at this time, faced with the encirclement and killing by various tribes, many terrible creatures were also lost.
"What a settlement. Since you are too stubborn to do anything, then I will end your orthodoxy today!" The strong man hiding in the dark spoke, with a dull aura that made the entire city tremble.
"You are such shameless people, and you still want to destroy the orthodoxy of our Peng clan. It's simply ridiculous!"
Tianpeng laughed ferociously: "In that case, let's see who has the strongest foundation!"
It carried something in its golden claws and threw it high into the sky. It was a blue-gold pagoda hanging in the sky, sitting high in the sky, with divine waterfalls falling down, crushing the void.
The nine-story pagoda rises and falls, absorbs the holy power of the great avenue, and overflows with shocking divine patterns of the great avenue, sweeping the world.
The nine gates of the pagoda suddenly opened, and for a moment the divine glow was dazzling, illuminating the vast wilderness of the universe, swallowing a kind of world-destroying wave!
There are nine gods sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. They are sacred and solemn, with a powerful aura that can overwhelm time!
The pagoda revived for a moment, the chaotic light exploded, the sky was like a big drum beating, and the hearts of everyone in the audience were sobbing!
"No, this is the Nine God Tower, the Peng Clan's most powerful treasure, it can kill the strong!"
Everyone present who did not reveal their true identity was shocked. The Peng Clan actually brought the Dao Saint Soldier!
"Go to hell!" Tianpeng roared, and sacrificed the Nine God Pagoda. The pagoda exploded with thousands of meters of divine clouds, and the terrifying pressure of the suppression was instantly suppressed. The void was like a broken mirror exploding.
open.
"Ah..." Dozens of people screamed on the spot, all of them were hit by the Dao Divine Patterns scattered by the Nine God Pagoda. Their entire bodies were shattered and they were beaten to ashes!
"You bastards, you guys from the Peng clan are so brave. You dare to send out the Dao Saint Soldiers without authorization. Let me suppress you!"
The body of a big man hiding in the dark shook, his eyes were about to burst, something appeared in his hand, and a dazzling glow shone, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
It was obvious that this person did not want to reveal the appearance of the Dao Saint Soldier, so as not to trigger bloody revenge from the Peng Clan and the Ancient Sacred Mountain.
The Saint Soldier of the Great Dao suddenly revived, the divine patterns of the Great Dao inside were exploding, and the sound of chanting continued to rumble.
This was a terrifying and monstrous confrontation. Two holy soldiers of the avenue collided together in the air. The sky and the earth shook, the sky collapsed, and chaos suddenly appeared. It seemed that a small world had opened!
The entire divine city was trembling, the walls were cracking, and all the monks in the city were paralyzed on the ground, sweating all over their bodies, feeling that the twelfth lunar month of winter had arrived.
The entire divine city is about to collapse!
Tianpeng and the big man in the dark are breathing a little fast. If these two holy soldiers of the avenue are blasted together, the explosive breath will sink the divine city!
This is the treasure trove of all major powers in China. If it were sunk, the losses would be unimaginable.
As for the Peng clan and this hidden strong man, they did not dare to let the Dao Saint Soldiers collide with each other. It was just a confrontation of breaths, otherwise it would cause a huge disaster.
This stalemate lasted for a while, and finally an old man with a white beard flew out of the divine city. He was the master of the Jubao Pavilion. A mountain of glazed treasure hung above its head, which resisted the attack of the Great Dao Divine Mark.
"Let's go. If the Dao Saint Soldiers clash, the entire China will be devastated." The Pavilion Master of Jubao Pavilion said: "This thing is auctioned by our Jubao Pavilion, so I will be the middleman. I think it is better, Peng
It is impossible for you clans and the Ancient Sacred Mountain to obtain this thing on your own. Take it out and all clans will have to pay the price for their return if they want to view the ancient map."
"I think it's feasible!" The strong man who urged the Dao Saint Soldiers slowly took back the artifacts gradually, but he was also very careful, fearing that the Peng clan would not be willing.
Tianpeng communicated with the creatures in the Taikoo Mountain for a while, and it snorted coldly: "That's good, all the treasures are ready!"
In the ancient history of Xuanyu, confrontations between the Dao Saint Soldiers rarely occurred, and even if they did, they would be stopped by all clans together, because the power of this object is too terrifying. Once it is hit, the dragon veins will be sunk. If this is the case, the entire
The foundation of Xuanyu will be shaken, which is something no one wants to see.
Because there had been such a confrontation before, a state was sunk, and tens of thousands of lives were lost as a result!
Really, people’s names are like straw! The treasure of the ancient great sage is too terrifying.
It wasn't until half a month later that the flames of the Peng clan and the major forces subsided, and they argued for more than ten years before deciding how much treasure to exchange.
Soon a news spread throughout the Xuan Territory. The Peng clan and the Taikoo Sacred Mountain took out the ancient map of the God Emperor and shared it with all clans, and only brought heavenly materials and earthly treasures with them. However, this news made the forces in the Martial Palace green in the face, because Peng
The clan and the Taikoo Sacred Mountain simply made huge profits.
And big figures in Tianyong City kept coming, all coming for the direction guided by the ancient map of the God Emperor.
Nearly a month has passed since the Jubao Pavilion auction ended. In a training place, huge movements were constantly coming out of the secret rooms.
Gutai and the others have all come out of seclusion one after another. In the past month, they have been absorbing the energy of the divine source like crazy. Their strength can be said to have increased by leaps and bounds, and everyone's aura has skyrocketed.
"Dahei is still carving the formation plate, I don't know when it will be available."
"Dao Ling is still making breakthroughs, and there is not a trace of breath in the secret room. I estimate that we have reached a critical moment. I hope he can come out soon."
Three more days later, the entire Tianyong City was overcrowded, and the deal between the Peng Clan and the Ancient Sacred Mountain was completed.
It can be said that there are many strong people gathered here. The young generation of geniuses have arrived, and the saint-level figures from all the major holy places have also arrived.
At this time, there was a lot of dust on the ground in the secret room. This was a scene where the divine source was exhausted and turned into ashes.
A shadow sits cross-legged in the center, with a solemn appearance, no breathing, and completely silent and transformed.
The original hundred kilograms of divine source next to him only had about ten kilograms left, and the rest was all used up.
Dao Ling's breakthrough this time can be said to have exhausted all the resources of a large family. He did not use any top-quality sources, but all used divine sources to break through!
This time can be said to be the ultimate sublimation, using a huge hand to break down the body, allowing his physical potential to be completely released, and completing an unprecedented transformation.
With this kind of skill, even the Martial Palace can only create one Martial Emperor, and it will never be possible to create a second one.
On this day, Dao Ling's body shed a layer of old skin, and his bones crackled and exploded. This was the replacement of bones, and his blood was gushing out golden blood lines.
On this day, Dao Ling's blood energy was reviving, his bones were reorganizing, and his momentum suddenly surged to its peak, terrifying!
He broke through!
The door to the secret room opened and Dao Ling walked out. His temperament became even more natural and otherworldly, with an ethereal aura spreading.
Successfully completed a transcendence.
But this time, when he broke through to the middle stage of transformation, the required divine source came out of Dao Ling's imagination. He did not expect to use more than 80 kilograms of divine source, and there were also three small rebirth pills!
With so many resources, it would be difficult for even the Jubao Pavilion to come up with it, but the fact that he had consumed so much to break through to a new realm was truly astonishing, and no one would believe it if he spread the news.
After Gu Tai heard this, they were all petrified. Each of them had consumed ten kilograms of divine energy this month, but their strength increased to an extremely strong level, with billowing essence hidden in their flesh and blood!
Don't underestimate the divine source. Even people at the Three Kings level are extremely difficult to consume the divine source, let alone eighty kilograms of divine source.
This time the ancient pictures of the God Emperor were auctioned, and a total of three hundred kilograms of divine sources were obtained. Except for what Dahei took away, they all got dozens of kilograms. These heritages are enough to compare with the inheritance figures of the major ancient families, and even