There are also levels of dragon-seeking disks. It depends on whose hand it is made. The method of making the dragon-seeking disks has long been lost. Generally speaking, a sixth-grade dragon-seeking disk is already very impressive. It requires a legendary seventh-grade heavenly master to make it.
It is said that you can find the imperial dragon vein.
As for the seventh-grade dragon-seeking plate, it is very terrifying. To make it, you don't know what kind of powerful people are needed to make it. The value of this thing is simply immeasurable.
"Holy girl, it turns out that this is the seventh-grade dragon-seeking plate. If we can get it, we in Dayan Holy Land may be able to find the legendary holy-grade dragon vein!"
The beautiful woman in colorful clothes was accompanied by several prodigies from the Dayan Holy Land. They were all extremely excited and wished they could get the Dragon-Seeking Plate now.
"You must get the Dragon-Seeking Plate. Only our Dayan Holy Land is qualified to own this thing in the Holy Realm!" The Dayan Holy Lady nodded slightly, and her delicate body quickly came to the palace.
Saint Dayan's eyes fell on the suppressed true dragon's shadow, and then looked at the young man who was suppressing it. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said in her heart: "This person is also an earth master. Apart from me, there is no other person in the holy realm who is more powerful than me."
There are actually people like this in Yan Holy Land."
"Dayan Saint, why are you here?" Zijiao asked with a gloomy face, staring at Dayan Saint.
"It turns out to be Taoist Brother Zijiao. I'm here for this thing." Saintess Dayan stretched out a green-white finger from her sleeve, pointed at the dragon-seeking plate, and said calmly.
Hearing this, the Zijiao's face turned ugly, and it shouted: "Saint Maiden of Dayan, I appeared first, there must be someone who comes first and arrives first!"
The corners of the Dayan Saint's mouth were slightly raised, with a touch of sarcasm, and she said lightly: "Brother Zijiao, only earth masters can use this dragon-seeking disk to exert its power. It will have no effect at all if you get it. This thing is mine.
, it’s not yours, and it’s not in your hands now.”
The Zijiao's expression was gloomy and uncertain, but the Dayan Saint would not deceive it. After turning its gloomy eyes a few times, it said directly: "That's fine, if you want to find the Dragon Pan, I will kill him!"
"Deal." Saintess Dayan nodded, and rushed towards the direction of the dragon-seeking disk with the purple dragon.
"You little dragon, stay here for me."
With a bang, the void exploded, and a black stick came across, shaking the sky and the earth, and the air waves rolled and struck at the purple dragon's body.
"Things looking for death!" Zijiao was furious. He turned around instantly and stretched out his dragon claws to hit the stick in the air.
The Yin-Yang Ghost Detective snorted coldly, and the Yin-Yang Qi bloomed all over his body, and the Yin-Yang Taoist clothes exploded into a huge Yin-Yang diagram, threatening the world and pressing towards the purple dragon.
When One-Eyed Dragon and the others wanted to stop the Dayan Saint and buy Dao Ling time to suppress the real dragon's shadow, they were stopped by three wizards from the Dayan Holy Land.
"Fellow Taoist, you can't exert any power on this thing. I think you should give up!"
The Saint of Dayan leaped high into the sky, Qiu Shui's eyes were calm and she directly stated her purpose. The value of this thing was extraordinary and she would never give it up.
"Stay away from me!" Dao Ling looked at the Dayan Saint and shouted.
Saint Dayan's expression froze, and there was a hint of disbelief in her beautiful face. Did the young man tell himself to stay away?
She is as powerful as Li Qingjun in the holy realm, and she is a saint of Dayan Holy Land. She has received the true inheritance of Dayan Holy Land. Who dares to be presumptuous with her, let alone let her leave directly.
"What a strong tone. You dare to speak arrogant words to me when suppressing the true dragon's shadow!" A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Saint of Dayan. The person who can sit on the throne of the Saint is not a mortal. Her delicate body is so beautiful.
Pressing forward, a white jade palm stretched out from his sleeve and flew towards Dao Ling's forehead.
With this palm, Caixia shot out like a wind knife blast, blowing on Dao Ling's face and rolling up his long hair.
"I advise you not to mess with me at this time!" Dao Ling was suppressing Xunlongpan. At this moment, he felt that the woman was coming to kill her. A wisp of evil energy burst out from his eyes, and he grabbed her with his palm instantly.
This palm tore open the void, and the blood spurted out, and it hit the palm of the Dayan Saint in an instant. He clasped her small jade hand with his five fingers and shouted.
"You!" The hairs on Saintess Dayan's delicate body stood up, and there was a trace of shame and anger in her eyes. She shook her jade hand hard, shook Dao Ling's palm away, and stepped back.
Saint Dayan shook her jade hand, feeling a little shocked inside. This person's body is very powerful!
"I still don't believe you can defy the heavens!" Her eyes were filled with cold light, and her white skin was bursting with colors, like rainbows piercing the heaven and earth.
The aura of the Dayan Saint became stronger in an instant, and the entire delicate body was filled with rays of light. It flew across the sky, and the jade palm was raised again, pressing towards Dao Ling's head.
Dao Ling stood above the virtual shadow of the real dragon. His eyes were fixed on this woman, and his arms spread out violently, which could split the world!
Dao Ling tore open the Tiantian Caixia, revealing the delicate body of the Dayan Saint. A jade hand was only five inches away from his head, and was directly pinched by Dao Ling's palm.
Dayan Saint was pulled down by him, and the two faced each other. Dayan Saint's face was a little abnormal, and it was difficult to look directly at this masculine and domineering young man.
Just when Dao Ling was about to suppress her, the shadow of the real dragon was shaking wildly, and the void sealed by Dao Ling's terrain was cracked, and it was about to run out.
"Hmph, just stay down there!" Daoling stamped his feet violently on the ground. The void in this area was twisting crazily and was about to collapse. The golden clouds of the real dragon's virtual shadow were suppressed by the blood all over his body.
While Dao Ling was suppressing the real dragon's shadow, Dayan Saint broke away and shook his hand away. She was extremely ashamed and angry. As a saint of Dayan Holy Land, when had she ever been humiliated in this way?
She rushed forward angrily, and her palms simultaneously exploded with the imperial dragon energy that reached the sky, and stirred up the terrain here. This palm was so powerful that it opened the void and enveloped Dao Ling's body.
"It's you who gets out of here!" The Holy Maiden of Dayan shouted sweetly, her hair was flying with black hair, and the clouds were rising across the sky, forming a big handprint.
This big hand seal of the void is very terrifying. It seals the sky and the earth. It presses down from the sky towards Daoling, just like a huge mountain pressing down.
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Dao Ling was furious, and he ran wildly with all his blood and energy. If the tsunami was roaring, he punched out martial arts aura that shattered the sky and cracked the earth, and a huge God of War appeared.
This punch pierced through the void, it was extremely brave, and it directly hit the big hand seal, shattering it into pieces.
There was also a terrifying fist blast, blowing open the heaven and earth, and the void was filled with holes, like a huge wave, roaring towards the Saint of Dayan.
"Not good!" The face of Saint Dayan changed slightly. Her whole body was full of breath, and ancient chanting sounds came from her body, as if she had transformed into a god, fused with the void, and remained unchanged forever.
This move was a bit scary. The winds of fists blew over, but they did not touch Saint Dayan. It was obvious that this was the saint's scripture of their clan.
But then, the void was instantly filled with golden lotuses. Each one bloomed, causing terrifying fluctuations. Each one was extremely domineering.
Chichi!
The void was torn apart in an instant, and a god existing in the void was instantly cut!
The Saint of Dayan flew out with blood stains on her body. Her colorful clothes were torn apart, revealing her fair skin, but it was stained with blood.
Her face was pale, and horror filled her heart. How could this be possible? What kind of scriptures was he practicing? He could actually break the saint scriptures she was practicing!
"I advise you not to mess with me!" Dao Ling stood in the void, stepping on the shadow of the void, majestic, and shouted to her coldly: "Don't think that because you are a woman, I don't dare to kill you!"
Hearing this, the Dayan Saint looked up. Her jade hands were clenched tightly, and a complex look flashed in her eyes. Although she did not have the young supreme's combat power, she was able to deal with the young supreme relying on the Earth Master's methods and the Saint's Scripture.
But facing this young man, she couldn't even block a move, and he was still dealing with the real dragon's shadow, which made her feel a sense of frustration and shame.
Saint Dayan was unwilling to give up and was about to rush forward when a bald young monk came over and said calmly: "Amitabha, female donor, please stay."
The young monk used his own hands and feet to deal with the Saint of Dayan. Dao Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat cross-legged in the void, his aura bursting all over his body, and he continuously fed the real dragon's shadow, trying to take away the dragon-seeking plate.
The battle is still going on, but the opponents have been stopped. The Yin Yang Ghost Detective and the One-Eyed Dragon join forces and are enough to suppress the purple dragon.
Although the young monk has supreme combat power in the Xuan Realm, his growth is slower than that of Dao Ling, and he has not yet awakened the imperial dragon energy, but he is still capable of dealing with the Dayan Saint.
Dao Ling was sitting cross-legged in the void, and his aura became more and more terrifying. The shadow of the real dragon was suppressed and kept shrinking, and would soon be suppressed into the dragon-seeking plate.
call out!
Suddenly, a cold current surged out from the sky and the earth. This was a bright sword that instantly penetrated the void, bursting with brilliant light.
The angry snow wind kills, the sword is sharp, it comes too fast, too sudden, and stabs directly at the center of Dao Ling's eyebrows. His eyebrows are bleeding, his forehead is split in four, and he is about to be crucified in the void.