Rumor has it that a saint of the Qinglong clan fell here. The saint is the strongest man under the emperor. He understands his own way and creates immortal achievements for generations. Every saint is an existence that shocks the past and present. Even if they are
It fell, but the mental power and willpower would not disappear, and eventually formed the land of the saints.
The ancient battlefield was not open once. Every tens of thousands of years, geniuses from all races would be given quotas to enter and then compete and test them. Of course, many groups of geniuses have come here and obtained treasures in the holy land.
"The treasure is here. What treasures can be obtained depends on their own strength." King Ning moved his eyes from King Kasha to the green beam in front of him, murmured, and under his calm expression, his eyes emerged from his eyes
A quite hot light.
King Kasha, who was floating in the air, glanced slightly, his lips squirmed under the veil and his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan. "While the Qinglong Saint was buried, he also paid the death of eight powerful masters of the world of various races.
At the price, it is not easy to get treasures inside."
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then he knew that King Kasha was interested in telling him this information to repay the grace in Youhu Lake. The construction of the spiritual world is thought rather than a simple force, which touched King Kasha's heart.
Very big.
Eight powerful realm masters of various races faced a saint of the Qinglong clan and both died in the end. It is hard to imagine how thrilling and tragic that battle was.
"Rumor, if the saint of the Qinglong clan had not been seriously injured for refining the powerful treasure in his eyes in the initial universe, he would probably not be able to make him pay the price of his life even if he had to rely on the eight world masters."
King Ning also said slowly.
It seems that King Ning knows a lot of information, but now it seems to be spoken out like an information exchange.
"Even if he is not injured, he will definitely die. The master of the Zhulong Realm of my Barbarian Monster clan is unparalleled in combat power. Even if he is not a saint, he still has the power to be a world-class combat..." A sudden voice sounded.
The person who spoke was the representative of the Barbarian Monster Clan, Mad Eagle King, with a very proud and awe-inspiring expression on his face. The Zhulong Realm Lord in his mouth was obviously also a very amazing person, and he practiced in the realm Lord of the Realm Lord.
Among the people, they are also the top figures.
"The Lord of Zhulong Realm actually died here?" Jin Tan Shengzi also had a slight change in his expression when he heard this.
Qing Wei whispered and said, "Zhuo Bufan, this Zhulong Realm Lord was rampant in the cultivation world back then. Even the Lord of the God of War Realm of our human race had lost to him, but at that time the Lord of the God of War Realm had not reached it yet.
At the peak state, I didn’t expect that even he was buried here.”
Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly. Even the eight realm masters died in the hands of the saints of the Qinglong clan. It is not easy to get the treasure. Although everyone was shocked, they also had a sense of expectation in their hearts, looking forward to getting the treasure.
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"I want the treasure left in the Qinglong Holy Land!" The Holy Son of Jin Tan suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and rushed into the green light ahead. Then, the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another.
"Hehe, I won't let all the treasures be taken away by your demons." The Mad Eagle King let out a harsh laugh and immediately followed.
"Let's go too. Although treasures are important, life is more important. Pay attention to safety." Kasha also spoke, and immediately led the tribe members into the green light curtain.
"Let's go too, treasures are obtained by strength." A very confident arc appeared on the corner of Ning Wang's lips, and he did not show any weakness to the genius strong men of the other three tribes.
Immediately under the leadership of Ning Nihan, the powerful human race also entered the green light curtain.
The light curtain is covered with a mountain with an inclined arc. The peak is not high. The closer it is to the top of the mountain, the stronger the green atmosphere. When everyone stepped behind the green light curtain, they felt the strong dragon energy at the same time.
Even the Earth Dragon Seal gathered on its body was pulled. I think there should be more dragons at the top of the mountain.
"The treasure of the Dragon Clan Saint must be on the mountain, hurry up."
"It would be great if I could get from the essence and blood of the dragon clan saints... I wouldn't have to work hard to get to the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land."
"Hehe, it's not easy to get to the top of the mountain."
Zhuo Bufan frowned. Sure enough, he could feel that the more he was pressed to the top of the mountain, the stronger the pressure. After all, he was the very few real strong men who could finally reach the top of the mountain.
Sure enough, after walking one-third of the journey, most of the geniuses were under pressure and could not continue to move forward. They could only collect dragon energy nearby to condense dragon essence.
After half of the journey, there were only about twenty or thirty geniuses left.
Those who can move forward do not stop, and everyone knows that the real treasure is on the top of the mountain.
"Kasha, I can't do it anymore. I'll look for treasures nearby. The treasure on the top of the mountain will be handed over to you." When less than a thousand meters away from the mountain, Lan Dao frowned, stopped, and his body trembled slightly.
, obviously, the critical point of tolerance has reached.
"Okay." Kasha looked back at him. If he could get here, he was the only one left of them in the Netherworld clan.
The pressure along the way has increased by almost a factor of magnitude, and a large number of practitioners who want to come to the top of the mountain to compete for treasures have been eliminated.
There are only a few people who can get here.
"Brother, I can't hold on anymore." The Yinjiu King looked very ugly and he also stopped.
"Okay, you'll gather dragons nearby or look for treasures. The treasure on the top of the mountain is me." The mad eagle king said domineeringly, clenching his fists with his palms, exuding a wild scent of true energy fluctuations.
King Ning, Kasha, and the Crazy Eagle King obviously did not have any surprises and continued to move forward upwards. Of course, they also suffered huge pressure and all resisted with their own means.
At this time, a blue figure next to her took a step upward, causing the eyes of many geniuses below to gather on her body, and shocked climbed onto their respective faces.
The slender and flexible figure was the owner of Qingwei, the Earth Dragon Seal. It did not show too much stunning performance or eye-catching points, but it showed amazing potential at this moment.
Zhuo Bufan looked up slightly and looked at the stubborn figure, as if he was an unyielding mountaineer, with the background giving people a stubborn smell.
The two arms that were hiding in the green sleeves that were shaking frost and snow were covered with blue scales, but no one noticed them.
"I can't give up the treasure on the top of the mountain easily." Zhuo Bufan raised a smile on his lips, and the star wheel Yanyu map was running. The powerful devouring power could even swallow the pressure generated by the mountain. He walked upwards with his steps
Move forward.
This scene also made He Xu's eyes twitch below. Even King Ning, King Eagle, Kasha, Shengzi Jin Tan and others looked slightly. Unexpectedly, except for the three of them, they had the second-grade Earth Dragon Seal.
The strong man actually unexpectedly showed two dark horses.