Everyone looked at the beautiful word "嫣" on the ninety-two feet and fell silent.
Some true gods are dissatisfied and plan to try a second or even third time, but they also understand that this is simply an unbreakable record.
They looked at Luo Yan's slender yet fragile body and couldn't believe that she had such strong strength.
"No one should be able to surpass this height," Huang Douyan raised his head and said blankly.
"Yan'er, that's great," Luo Zheng also praised.
Luo Yan looked up at the words she had carved, with a smile on her face and said, "Brother, why don't you take action?"
Luo Zheng glanced at Dongfang Gui and others lightly, then shook his head, "No hurry."
Now that Luo Yan has occupied the first height, Luo Zheng is not in a hurry to leave his name on the blue stone tablet.
Moreover, Dongfang Gui and others from the wealthy alliance have not yet taken action. Just in case, he can choose to be the last one to appear.
"Then let me do it," Huang Douyan smiled faintly.
After saying that, a cyan whirlwind suddenly appeared under his feet. Under the whirlwind, his body turned faster and faster, and began to rise rapidly in a spiral.
While Huang Douyan was going up, three or four true gods acted together and began to climb the blue stone monument.
Dongfang Gui squinted his eyes and looked at the top of the stone tablet.
The word "嫣" seemed so dazzling in his eyes.
"Brother Gui, what should I do?" It was Mu Xian who spoke.
This Mu Xian is a member of the Mu family who was trained by Mu Xuerong.
This time he entered the land of Taoist disputes, naturally to avenge Mu Xuerong...
According to Mu Xuerong's instructions, Luo Yan is not important. Regardless of whether Luo Yan has a chance to obtain the inheritance of the Dao Zheng Land, his first goal is to kill Luo Zheng!
But the strength shown by the Sword Clan disciples and Luo Yan made Dongfang Ghost become very cautious.
Dongfanggui quickly warned everyone not to take action without permission.
Mu Xian also felt that it was unlikely that he would take action, so he kept restraining himself.
Now that people have found the inheritance in the land of Taoism, looking at it like this, it is very likely that they can succeed. Mu Xian is finally anxious now.
"Help me," Dongfanggui said, staring at the stone tablet.
"How to help?" Mu Xian couldn't understand, "Do you want us to do it together?"
"Do it? No..." Dongfang Gui shook his head, "Help me climb to a higher place!"
Now Dongfang Gui is also very troubled in his heart.
He had clearly seen the shadow of that demon in the mist. It was a demon named Tue, and it must have been in the land of Taoism.
We didn't encounter anyone along the way, and now everyone is trying to leave their names on the blue stone tablet, but the devil hasn't appeared yet.
Let the Luo family brothers and sisters obtain this inheritance?
This is absolutely not allowed to happen.
Now that an accident has occurred, Dongfang Ghost can only rely on his own abilities.
"brush!"
Dongfang Gui made a slight move in his hand, and there were seven more pale golden phoenix-headed needles in his hand, and a brilliant silver dragon-headed needle in his other hand.
"Discrete Spirit Gathering Needle!"
When Mu Xian saw the set of needles in Dongfang Gui's hand, he was startled and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"This is the only way," Dongfang Gui said using true energy.
Fang Jing and other true gods from the wealthy alliance don’t look very good...
The discrete spirit-gathering needle is a secret treasure unique to the Dongfang family. This crested golden needle can draw out the energy of others and use it for one's own use.
But once the cultivation level is extracted, it will cause considerable damage to the Dantian, the inner world, and even the godhead.
The Dongfang family rarely uses such means unless it is absolutely necessary.
"You haven't reached that stage yet, right?" Mu Xian shook his head and said.
"Yeah, maybe Brother Gui, you can surpass that Luo Yan?" Fang Jing agreed.
No one wants to have a needle stuck in their body...
Dongfang Gui shook his head, "Can't you still see it? Then Luo Zheng never took action."
"Luo Zheng?"
"That kid is not a high-level true god. He can't even fly. It's impossible for him to leave his name on the blue stone tablet, right?"
"I also think that if Brother Gui surpasses Luo Yan, he will win!"
Hearing these words, Dongfang Gui smiled bitterly, "Ninety-two feet is not so easy to surpass, and... I think Luo Zheng doesn't take action because he is sure to jump higher than Luo Yan!"
Seeing the disbelief on their faces, he could only continue: "If you are sure that I can break through the height of ninety-two feet, I should also use the Discrete Spirit Gathering Needle. If I am really lucky enough to obtain the inheritance, you will only be treated like
It will be better!”
If they really obtained the inheritance from the Taoist Struggle, they would have made a great contribution to the establishment of this group.
Compared with the damage caused by the discrete spirit-gathering needle, it is not worth mentioning.
Mu Xian and others' faces suddenly showed expressions of emotion...
Dongfang Gui saw that the time was right, and with a backhand, the seven crested golden needles flew towards the seven people.
And with the flip of his fingers, he had already pointed the silver dragon-head silver needle at his chest and patted it gently. The slender silver needle immediately pierced his chest, leaving only a small and delicate dragon head.
Mu Xian held the phoenix-headed golden needle in his hand and looked at it twice, the hesitation on his face faded away.
"puff!"
The crested golden needle was also buried in his chest.
Others may have some concerns in their hearts, but seeing Mu Xian do what he did, they naturally didn't think so much anymore.
When all the people pierced their chests with the phoenix-headed golden needles, a small vortex formed in their bodies. It was this vortex that was constantly devouring their strength, blood, and even the true essence in the world inside their bodies.
Potential...
At the same time, there was a counter-rotating vortex on Dongfang Gui's chest.
He suddenly felt that his body had swelled by two points, and his whole body was filled with strength!
It was impossible for these seven crested golden needles to completely mobilize their cultivation, but the superimposition of seven high-level true gods almost doubled his strength in a short period of time.
At this time, Huang Douyan has rushed to the top of the blue stone tablet...
"Eighty-five feet!"
"This guy is not a member of a rich family. I didn't realize before that he had such a method!"
"Although he is not as perverted as Luo Yan, he is still ranked second..."
"Click rub rub..."
I saw the word "dove" carved on it by Huang Douyan, and then it fell down.
Others didn't think much about this word, but when Luo Zheng saw the word "dove", his eyelids suddenly jumped slightly.
Could this person be sent by Jiu Sheng?
When he was in the Forbidden Land of Divine Refining, he also knew that Jiu Sheng was also looking for a suitable candidate. Obviously, in the eyes of Jiu Sheng, Luo Zheng was just one of them.
This soybean eye simply has the word "dove" written on it. I wonder if it is related to it?
"Crack!"
After carving the words, Huang Douyan also landed firmly on the ground. Looking at the height of the word "dove", he was a little dissatisfied.
Then he turned to look at Luo Zheng, "Brother Luo Zheng, is it yours?"