Under the long yellow mist, the killing was going on silently. Fighting spread almost every moment, and the aftermath was billowing.
Three days have passed, and half of the names in the light curtain in the void have completely dimmed.
However, the dimmed names are not necessarily those of death, there are also some who were extremely lucky to be teleported.
After the defeat, these people who came out very decisively extracted their holy luck and gave it to the victor.
If there is no mortal enemy, the victor will generally not kill at will.
"Someone has reached ten golden lines."
Suddenly, a golden light shot up into the sky. Cao Rong looked up at the golden light and spoke loudly. His voice was so loud that everyone in the surrounding square could hear it clearly.
"who is it?"
Cao Rong's notice caused an uproar among many people. Immediately they looked around, trying to see who the owner of the ten golden lines was.
"It's Qinglongzi. Look, he's about to advance."
Suddenly, a surprised voice came, and immediately everyone followed the man's instructions and looked away.
On a rock in the east of the yellow mist world, Qinglongzi stood quietly. Between his eyebrows, ten golden lines shone with blazing golden light.
A vast holy power spread from Qinglongzi's body and shot straight into the sky, like a golden stick piercing the sky.
Looking at the Qinglongzi with golden light all over his body, Qingyu'an's mouth was full of smile and said: "It seems that Qinglongzi is about to advance to the realm of Peeping Mystic Saint."
"In the yellow mist world, the Peeping Mysterious Saint Realm is already the most terrifying realm. Who else can compete with Qinglongzi?" Elder Linghuo's eyes flickered and he said in surprise.
The smile on Qing Yu'an's face became stronger and stronger, but what she said was quite modest.
"Isn't Ruhuo still missing one golden pattern? If he can collect ten golden patterns, he should be able to advance successfully and reach the Nirvana Saint Realm of the Second Mystery." Qingyu'an said with a smile.
Elder Linghuo nodded, and his eyes fell on the rock not far from where Qinglongzi was. There was another figure standing there, it was none other than Yan Ruhuo.
Yan Ruhuo stared enviously at Qinglongzi who was making a breakthrough, and murmured in a low voice: "I still have one golden pattern left, I must collect ten golden patterns, so that I can directly break through the second Xuan Nirvana.
It’s a holy place.”
Qing Longzi's breakthrough made a lot of noise, attracting the attention of all warriors in the Huang Mist World.
Whoosh whoosh!
Sounds broke through the air one after another, and warriors originally distributed in other areas of the yellow mist world were all gathered towards here.
They all gathered around a hundred meters away from Qinglongzi, but they didn't dare to get close. Qinglongzi's strength was terrifying, and they didn't dare to act rashly.
Moreover, not far from Qinglongzi, there was Yan Ruhuo standing guard.
Whoosh whoosh!
Four figures suddenly rushed to the rock where Qinglongzi was. Yan Ruhuo's eyes were slightly focused, but after seeing the clothes on these four people, they relaxed their vigilance.
"Senior Brother Ruhuo! Senior Brother Qinglongzi, this is..."
These four people are the disciples of Qinglong Palace. The leader looks skinny, but the aura on his body is extremely terrifying and majestic. He should be at the level of a semi-saint.
"Brother Qinglong is about to break through, please wait first." Yan Ruhuo said calmly.
The four disciples looked at each other with cautious expressions. Immediately, the golden lines between their eyebrows flashed, and they embodied their own weapons, secretly guarding against the other warriors gathered around them.
Qinglongzi's breakthrough is imminent, so they must protect him well. If they are influenced by others, their success will be in vain.
"This Qinglongzi is really powerful. He actually collected ten golden patterns so quickly. After he breaks through to the Nirvana Saint Realm, I'm afraid no one in the entire Yellow Mist World will be his opponent, right?"
Hua Xianzi and two women stood in a dead tree, her beautiful eyes staring at Qinglongzi in the center.
Huaxianzi's golden patterns have reached seven, but compared with Qinglongzi and Yanruhuo, there is still a certain gap.
Although Hua Xianzi is extremely eager for the golden patterns on Qinglongzi's body, she also understands that if she doesn't talk about Qinglongzi now, I am afraid that the smoke like fire is enough for him to drink a pot.
Not only Hua Xianzi, Gui Sha, Sha Zi, Yaksha, Yunran and Yang Yi, the top geniuses in their respective secluded realms, were all gathered around.
It's just that several of them are on guard against each other. After all, they are all evil geniuses from various Nether Realms, and their strength is extremely terrifying.
Coupled with the cruelty of the third stage of fighting for the Holy Luck, if they are not unified forces, it is basically difficult to believe. After all, no one knows whether they will suddenly attack and attack themselves to seize the Holy Luck from themselves.
"Zhuowen, what should we do?"
On another rock, Long Tian whispered to Zhuo Wen.
Long Tiannai is a descendant of the Long family and has a natural hatred for the Qinglong Palace. Now he wants to directly kill the Qinglongzi and other disciples of the Qinglong Palace.
"etc!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head slightly, and then his thoughts moved slightly, as if he was contacting something.
On the other side, behind the demonic figure, a pair of demonic eyes narrowed slightly, and wisps of demonic energy rolled out.
"Huh? Mowen, what's wrong with you?"
Gui Sha tilted his head slightly, stared at the magic text coldly with a pair of breathtaking eyes and asked.
"No!"
Mo Wen had no expression on his face and answered indifferently, and the demonic energy in his body gradually subsided.
Hearing this, Gui Sha frowned, and just now he could feel an extremely terrifying evil energy coming out of Mo Wen's body.
On the other side of the Buddhist text, there is a subtle smile on the corner of the mouth, and the Buddha's light around him tends to become blazing, like a rising scorching sun.
"Elder brother is about to break through. We have reached a critical moment. We must protect it."
The skinny Qinglong Palace disciple also felt the sudden strong aura on Qinglongzi's body, narrowed his eyes, and shouted at the other disciples.
"yes!"
The remaining three disciples nodded, not daring to be careless in the slightest, their eyes showing vigilance and alertness, secretly on guard.
"Long Tian, you go up first, and I'll wait for the opportunity later."
Zhuo Wen whispered, Long Tian nodded, and immediately took a step forward, heading directly towards Qing Longzi.
"Block him!"
The four Qinglong Palace disciples' eyes tightened into needles, and the weapons transformed from the golden patterns in their hands erupted with blazing golden light, and they blasted towards Long Tian one after another.
Long Tian snorted coldly, grabbed it with his right hand, and the seven golden lines between his eyebrows came out of his body, turning into a golden halberd about ten feet long.
boom!
I saw his right hand swiping violently, golden light filled the sky, and countless golden halberd shadows flew in all directions, crushing down like mountains.
"Block him!"
The four Qinglong Palace disciples were quite impressive. They blasted out their weapons one after another, forming an airtight golden barrier that barely blocked Long Tian's offensive.
"court death!"
Yan Ruhuo sneered, took a step forward, and struck Long Tian with his right fist flashing with blazing golden light.
This fist was packed with tremendous power, and seemed to be able to collapse the entire sky and smash it into pieces.
Feeling the terrifying power brought by this punch, Long Tian's face changed drastically, and he swept the golden halberd with his right hand, trying to block Yan Ruhuo's punch.
However, the four Qinglong Palace disciples were extremely clever and used their best offensives to manage to trap Long Tian. For a moment, Long Tian became a living target of Yan Ruhuo.
"This Longtian is looking for death if he goes alone." Hua Xianzi curled her lips and sneered.
After all, Yan Ruhuo has gathered nine golden patterns, and his power is vast, much more powerful than ordinary warriors. Although Long Tian also has seven golden patterns, he may not be Yan Ruhuo's opponent.
In Hua Xianzi's view, it was simply unwise for Long Tian to take action.
"Take action!"
At the moment when Yan Ruhuo attacked, Mo Wen, who had been standing behind Gui Sha, suddenly jumped away, and like a line of blue smoke, he instantly flew in front of Yan Ruhuo.
At the same time, the Buddhist inscriptions in another place also exploded with golden light, and there was a huge halo of light on the back of the head, descending like a god or a demon.
The magic text and the Buddhist text came together, instantly blocking the smoke like fire.
Boom!
The three people collided together, and an extremely terrifying wave erupted. Immediately, Yan Ruhuo took a few steps back, while the magic text and the Buddhist text took more than ten steps back.
"this……"
Gui Sha was stunned. He did not expect that Mo Wen would not listen to his instructions and act without permission.
"Tai Mo, what's going on?"
As he said that, Gui Sha's eyes fell on the Lord of Tai Mo in black robes behind him.
The Lord of Taimo frowned slightly and his eyes flickered. The moment Mo Wen and Fo Wen were dispatched, he had already expected that Zhuo Wen might be in this yellow mist world.
"My master has returned, Gui Sha and I are going to help Mo Wen."
Tai Mo shook his head and took a step forward. Under the stunned gaze of Gui Sha, he also rushed out and combined with the magic text and Buddhist text to fight against Yan Ruhuo.
"this……"
Gui Sha became more and more confused, especially who the Lord of Tai Mo had said about his master.
Both Tai Mo and Mo Wen were arrogant people. When they were on the desert island, Gui Sha wanted to use force to make them succumb to him, but they both disagreed.
Now, for the first time, Gui Sha was not surprised when he heard about his master from Tai Mo.
"Master? What kind of guy can make Tai Mo recognize his master?"
As he said that, he looked around with a ghostly and cold gaze, scanning the other people. He knew that the master Taimo mentioned should be hidden among everyone.
With the combination of magic texts, Buddhist texts and the Lord of Taimo, Yan Ruhuo's original advantage was immediately reversed, and there was even a faint tendency to fall behind.
"Damn it!" Yan Ruhuo cursed angrily in a low voice.
Whoosh!
A figure suddenly rushed out, like a vigorous cheetah, instantly cut through the void and rushed to Long Tian's side.
Poof!
Poof!
A golden spear passed through the void, and immediately the four Qinglong Temple disciples were pierced by the spear, and a wisp of blood was violently drawn out, and their heads were separated.
Gululu!
The four heads suddenly rolled to the ground, and blood shot out in mid-air, looking extremely terrifying and miserable.
Four rays of golden light flew out from the four Qinglong Palace disciples and converged on the body of the figure who suddenly appeared...