In the endless plain, a ray of light shining into the sky, the dharma above someone's head quickly became extremely solid, and the strength broke through!
Soon, people nearby made breakthroughs one after another, and auras of light shone in all directions.
It is indeed the inheritance of the Holy Demon Palace. Although the journey along the way has been extremely difficult and dangerous, it has always yielded something!
This trip was well worth it. The eyes of those who made the breakthrough shone brightly, and they were filled with emotion. Even after the breakthrough, they did not stop, but they took the time to move forward.
After a while, Xiang Jiangyang also opened his eyes, with a sword-like aura in his eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth and glanced at Chu Yiliu, who had not moved yet.
"Boy, your understanding is always a little worse than mine." He immediately stood up, his whole body shimmering with spiritual light, his sword energy whistling in all directions, and he slowly walked towards Chu Yiliu.
Three feet, two and a half feet, two feet, one and a half feet, one foot...
Seeing that he was about to catch up with Chu Yiliu, Xiang Jiangyang raised a smile on his lips. After all, his three-vein sword body still had a considerable advantage.
It's almost time to surpass Chu Yiliu! Xiang Jiangyang suddenly felt proud and elated. He was just one step away.
At this time, Chu Yiliu opened his eyes, but his eyes were filled with a mysterious aura, and his figure suddenly swept away into the distance. Every time he landed, vegetation grew crazily.
Xiang Jiangyang was angry for a while. This guy must have made him angry on purpose! Why didn't he wake up earlier or later, but why did he wake up at this time?
"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth, and then his eyes showed a look of surprise as he murmured: "This... this is the breath of the origin of the Law of Wood. Has this guy understood it?"
The origin of the law of wood and the origin of the law of earth are the origin powers that the Holy Demon King has understood most thoroughly. He only understood half of it just now, and after integrating it into the Thunder Spirit Sword, his strength increased greatly, but now looking at Chu Yiyi, it seems that
I have realized more than half of the original power of wood!
The comparison between people was so irritating that Xiang Jiangyang felt like vomiting blood. He turned his head. Fortunately, the fat man Mo Ji had poor qualifications and had not yet made a breakthrough. This made him relieved.
However, before he could feel comforted, Mo Ji suddenly shouted angrily, black energy rolled around his body, and the powerful power of the earth burst out under his feet.
Tong Ling's eyes suddenly opened, and his fat figure hovered up. He held the sky fire Mo Feng in his hand and killed towards the Mo Niu sculpture with an extremely domineering momentum.
Xiang Jiangyang felt a breath similar to Mo Niu's from his sword moves, and murmured to himself: "This...is this the martial arts inheritance of the Holy Demon King?"
Suddenly, a stalemate rushed into his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. What kind of freaks are these two? One has understood the intention of the Holy Demon King, and the other has understood the skills of the Holy Demon King.
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Instead, he, the proud genius of Kyushu Island, became a foil.
"Abnormal!" Xiang Jiang Yang screamed miserably.
In the place of inheritance, everyone is working hard to practice. Outside the place of inheritance, various forces have begun preparations in full swing.
The Mo Qin Dynasty was fierce and gathered a group of strong men, always staring at the exit of the holy road. King Song was in a bad mood. Qin Ruhai beside him kept his head lowered and did not dare to speak.
"My lord, why don't you go back and rest first? Leave it to us to handle this." A big barbarian man with countless dreadlocks held an ax and said angrily.
The dignified King Mo Qin and Song Dynasty has been waiting here for more than ten days, but he still hasn't come out.
King Song's eyes were cold and he snorted: "I would like to see which genius is targeting my Mo Qin Dynasty like this!"
He glanced at Qin Ruhai indifferently, which immediately made His Royal Highness feel a sharp edge on his back.
After a while, a light shone on the holy road.
"Someone is coming out!" Someone shouted softly, and everyone's eyes were focused on it.
They are from Nutao City and Moyun City.
"Yunlong."
"Yuan Ba!"
Two elders from Moyun City and Nutao City quickly stepped forward to greet him.
King Song's gloomy gaze swept over them. It was just that the strength in the early stages of the Vientiane Realm probably did not obtain the core inheritance of the Holy Demon King.
"Uncle, they are from Chu Yiliu's side!" Qin Ruhai whispered, his face a little ugly.
King Song raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Huh, useless thing, you actually let this kind of rubbish ride on your head. It's just a disgrace to our Mo Qin Dynasty."
He immediately waved his hand, and the big barbarian man with pigtails nodded and walked towards Moyun City and Nutao City.
Everyone in Moyun City and Nutao City was still in silence and joy.
The third elder of Moyuncheng, Moyunhe, patted Moyunlong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You three brothers have greatly enhanced the reputation of our Moyun City. After you return, you will be rewarded heavily by the family master."
Even Mo Qin Dynasty did not get the inheritance, but Moyun City got it. How glorious is it?
Wu He, the elder of Nutao City, was also beaming with joy and praised: "As expected of me, the tiger of Nutao City, I have not lost the face of Gonggong!"
After a few simple words of praise, many surrounding forces showed envy. The elders of the two cities also felt that this was not good, and immediately prepared to leave with their children.
However, the barbarian man A Guwan had already stopped in front of them.
"Please, gentlemen, please come with me." A Guwan said straight to the point, and a violent momentum instantly forced both sides.
He wants to stop the two forces with one person!
Mo Yunhe frowned and said in a deep voice: "Mo Yunhe in Moyun City has met the envoy of the Holy Dynasty. I wonder where this junior offended the Holy Dynasty?"
After all, they are from the Mo Qin Dynasty, so they still have to be polite.
"King Song's decree, I still hope you will cooperate with me. Otherwise, I will only offend you!" A Guwan's battle ax passed in front of him, and the killing momentum was like a tornado sweeping across all directions. The weak disciples on the opposite side were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
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this...
Wu He was extremely dissatisfied, but he still smiled and said: "Since it is the prince's request, we should naturally cooperate."
"He Bo, no!" Wu Yuanba quickly grabbed him and shook his head.
They had always been against Qin Ruhai on the Holy Road. Now that they were in their hands, could anything good happen?
"Don't worry, I'm here." Wu He nodded slowly and glanced at Mo Yunhe.
The two of them walked out almost at the same time and walked towards the Mo Qin Dynasty.
Immediately, Shu Ke and others also came out.
"So do they!" Qin Ruhai whispered.
King Song frowned and waved his hand, asking A Guwan to take action again.
However, the people in Dryad City were not so easy to talk to, and relying on the status of Tree Ancestor, they did not even take A Guwan seriously.
"We in Dryad City are not in conflict with you, the Mo Qin Dynasty, so why should we listen to you?" Tree Ancestor Protector Shu Gen of Dryad City said displeased.
"Either you go on your own, or let me do it!" A Guwan said coldly.
No one dares to go against the wishes of the Mo Qin Dynasty!
The surrounding forces showed fear.
boom...
A violent whirlpool of spiritual energy appeared above Shugen's head, and a huge tree appeared. The spiritual energy surged wildly, and the sky and earth changed color.
He is worthy of being the guardian in front of the ancestor of the tree.
A sneer appeared at the corner of A Guwan's mouth, and he suddenly stepped out.
boom...
The power of the earth under his feet poured into his body crazily. A thick light erupted from the battle axe, flying towards the giant tree above Shugen's head, and the entire space trembled sharply.
The pure light kills away.
Shu Gen's eyes were gloomy, and thousands of branches roared towards the ax light. A crackling sound could be heard, and the aura of the trees was wiped away by the ax light.
The tree flew upside down and hit the tree demon crowd heavily.
What?
Everyone around took a breath of cold air.
A Guwan laughed loudly, grabbed Shu Ke, and retreated towards the Mo Qin Dynasty.
"Damn it!" Shugen climbed up from the ground, his face extremely ugly.
However, the Mo Qin Dynasty is so powerful, what can they do?
Everyone around them looked puzzled. What was going on? How dare Moyun City, Raging Wave City and Dryad City offend the Mo Qin Dynasty?
Moreover, with their strength, it is impossible for them to be enemies with Qin Ruhai.
"Perhaps he was instigated by others." Someone speculated.
But who is the person behind it and how capable he is? Everyone is becoming more and more curious.
After a long time, another force came out.
It’s the Hehuan Sect!
"Is it them?" Everyone looked surprised. Seeing A Guwan walking towards the Hehuan Sect, could it be that the person behind the scenes was the Hehuan Sect?
Previously, the story of Tianluo Fu tricking the prince of the Mo Qin Dynasty to death has been widely spread in the Linhai area. Now it is possible to trick Qin Ruhai again.
However, the Hehuan Sect is also a first-rate force, only slightly inferior to the Mo Qin Dynasty. Therefore, it is not as embarrassed as the Dryad City.
Jiang Yu, the elder of the Hehuan Sect, was also very charming. He smiled cutely and said: "Hey, the King of Song is so majestic. How can he care about little girls like us?"
In the air, King Song snorted coldly.
"Either you cooperate consciously, or Dryad City will be your fate!" A Gu Wan, a barbarian who doesn't know how to show mercy to women, shouted angrily.
Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows.
On the contrary, the templar woman behind her said with a smile: "Uncle Master, let's go there. Of course, someone will deal with these guys who don't understand the style."
Um?
Everyone looked surprised. Could it be that the Hehuan Sect was not the one behind the scenes?
Who is that?
Whoosh...
While everyone was talking, countless sword energies shone with dazzling light, and people from Kyushu Island appeared.
Could it be them!
Everyone suddenly looked surprised. In this case, it makes sense.
King Song frowned. If it was really people from Kyushu Island who took away the inheritance, then they really have no choice.
He glanced at Qin Ruhai. Qin Ruhai shook his head.
"Not them?" King Song muttered.
Those who were watching the excitement were surprised when they saw that A Guwan had not taken action: Could it be that the Mo Qin Dynasty had the strength to take action on Kyushu Island and did not dare to take action?
"It's really possible." Someone whispered.
And the old spirit sword man from Kyushu Island also asked with a smile: "Why, won't that little barbarian brother come and take away our disciples from Kyushu Island?"
King Song's face darkened and he sneered: "Hmph, you people from Kyushu Island must also be qualified to touch the inheritance?"
What?
Is there anyone else?
Everyone was shocked and confused. Apart from Jiuzhou Island, who else could be so capable? Defeat the Mo Qin Dynasty and drive away the Black and White Taoist Temple?
Who is it?
Everyone is looking forward to it more and more.
However, after everyone from Kyushu Island came out, there was no movement at the entrance to the Holy Road.
"There won't be anyone left," someone muttered.
"Who is it?" someone asked curiously.
The few forces that are truly aware of the situation are silent on what is going on in the Holy Road, and most people only know the surface.
Half a month later, many forces have dispersed.
The Moqin Dynasty is still there, Nutao City, Moyun City and other related forces are still there, and some good people are still there...
A voice murmured from the clouds in the distance: "Here we come!"