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Chapter 306, Ye Wuzong is on it?

Boom--!

A sound of sonic boom suddenly resounded in the air, and then the radiation of divine power fluctuated and collided with the guardian spirits on several people!

"Um!"

"Um!"

“…”

Wu Tianzong, Fan Feishen, Ye Wuzong and other six people all let out muffled groans, and their bodies retreated dozens of feet.

It can be seen that the attack of this divine power is extremely terrifying. Even the martial arts performed by a few people contain extremely strong defense, but they are still a little overwhelmed.

Ye Wuzong did not release the guardian spirit of King Senluo wearing a black cassock. The guardian spirit of the white-clothed sword cultivator was hovering above his head.

Zongque Sword Sect!

However, when the divine power suddenly hit, the shadow of the White-Clothed Sword Sect still became a little blurred.

"This Que Wujiu, his soul is still there, but he can't tell my breath..."

Ye Wuzong didn't blame Qu Wujiu, but he still murmured in a low voice, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When you meet this little girl again, you must teach her a lesson. Even the boss dares to collide with him?

On the other hand, although Wu Tianzong and others were all knocked back ten feet, they all resisted this round of divine attack.

Ye Wujun looked at Wu Tianzong and Fan Feishen, his eyes slightly condensed.

A black blood appeared around Wu Tianzong, which was the power of sacrificial power of Wu Luo, which was the absolute defense.

On the head of Fan Fei Shen, a large black cauldron appeared, with black flames burning on it.

"It turned out to be the top-grade blood soul of the earth level...the shape of a weapon." Ye Wuzong said lightly.

At this time, Fan Fei Shen ignored others and was very domineering. He turned the black cauldron above his head and flew forward.

boom--!

He used the black cauldron to collide with his divine power. Then, he stepped forward, jumped a hundred feet high, and rushed down towards the treasure island area.

Wu Tianzong and others followed.

The body movements performed by these six masters were very fast. One of them, if the speed was a little slower, would be smashed to pieces by subsequent divine power.

"It's quite smooth..." Ye Wuzong continued to follow, slowly passing through the influence of divine power.

Whether the disciples of other forces in the cave area behind him are alive or dead has nothing to do with him.

"Bitch, I'm here!"

Ye Wujin looked at the island in front of him, with green mountains and green waters and pleasant scenery. It was the treasure island, and the person he wanted to kill the most was inside!

...

...

There were screams from the cave area, and it was heard that the attack of divine power caused most of the disciples to be buried there.

In the treasure island.

"Hmph, it's finally started. After this time, there are probably only a few people who can survive!"

The guardian of Yanluan Courtyard was refining blood, her slender and fair thighs were swinging outside, and she smiled coldly.

Qin Qiu also smiled and said, "In this way, we can help His Highness seize the dragon root of the third generation."

At this time, Mu Yu Qingyi, who was standing in front of them, pinched the green sword sheath in her hand, smiled faintly, and said, "The dragon root of the three generations has been born, look ahead."

Shen Qingyue and others looked up.

Not far away, there are three rays of beautiful and handsome lights floating in the air, like colorful silk, beautiful.

"How could there be three-color light?" The guardian Wu Shen's eyes froze, and he was a little curious.

Xue Lian shook his head and said, "Who knows?"

They have all heard of the Dragon Root of the Three Worlds, but no one has ever seen it.

A trace of fiery color was also revealed on Shen Qingyue's pretty face: "There is a very strange but extremely terrifying power in these lights."

Qin Qiu smiled, walked behind Mu Yu Qingyi, and said respectfully: "Dare you ask the Saint, is this the Dragon Root of the Three Worlds?"

Mu Yu Qingyi comes from Shenhuang Lun Sect, a famous hidden sect in the Dayan Dynasty. It has a transcendent status and even four or five Yunlan Academy combined, it cannot be compared with it.

Therefore, Mu Yu Qingyi's vision must be the highest among these people.

As expected.

Mu Yu Qingyi said lightly: "Three-generation dragon root refers to the demon dragon that has been practicing for three hundred years, transforming into a dragon. After it fell, the dragon root still merges with the demon spirit breath it has cultivated for three hundred years."

"And the reason for the three colors is that it cultivates calamity and fire for one lifetime, Kui Water for one lifetime, and Tianlei for another lifetime."

"It turns out to be three mysterious forms!" When Chen Qingyue heard this, her beautiful eyes lit up, and her heart became more intense.

If these three demon auras are all condensed on the dragon root, then this dragon root is definitely a sky-high treasure!

Even a hundred times more precious than the piece of blood-flame emperor bone she deprived Ye Wuzong of the time!

"It's God really helping me..." Chen Qingyue had a premonition. This time, she led the crowd to explore treasures on the treasure island. But at this time, the dragon roots of three generations appeared in the world. All this was fate!

She even felt that God was willing to do so, and the three-generation dragon root was born at this time, just for her!

"But, Mu Yu Qingyi is very powerful and is the saint of Shenhuang You Sect. I can't compete with her head..."

Chen Qingyue began to think about how to take away the three-generation dragon root in the other party's hands.

At this time, I wonder if it was Mu Yu Qingyi who saw her thoughts or said casually, "The dragon root of the three generations is a rare treasure. Even if all the trial secrets of the Dayan Dynasty are turned to the sky, it is difficult to find a second one."

Qin Qiu and others were stunned and nodded.

"So, rare treasures often arouse greed in people's hearts and cause endless fighting, but I still want to advise everyone in Yanluanyuan..."

Mu Yu Qingyi turned her head to look at the people, her eyes were very cold: "This is something that Shenhuang Desire Sect is interested in, and it is a treasure that his master Mu Yu Shenhuang must get... Do you understand?"

This sentence is very shocking.

Because she mentioned a name.

Divine rain is glorious!

Among the Shenhuang You Sect, the real helmsman and status are even higher than that of Yi Meitian's master and the sage master of the Holy Academy.

Mu Yu Shenhuang is a woman over 100 years old, but her cultivation level is rumored to have reached the level of Wuzong.

Once a warrior reaches the realm of Wuzong, he can borrow a lifespan from heaven and earth, increase his blessings and lifespan for a hundred years, his face will never grow old, and his youth will last forever.

Therefore, in the eyes of the world, Mu Yu Shenhuang is just a beautiful woman under forty years old, but she is actually over a hundred years old.

"We should respect the Master Mu Yu. The Holy Maiden has any requests, just give me instructions." Qin Qiu was a personal genius and immediately bowed and said.

Chen Qingyue also gritted her teeth, suppressed the greed in her heart, and lowered her head to respond.

"in other words……"

Mu Yu Qingyi turned her head and looked at the three-color light emitted by the Dragon Root of the Three Worlds, and said in her heart: "This is my sister's thing. The Dragon Root of the Three Worlds can help my sister break through the Martial Emperor realm and become a war emperor. The strong, then no one can interfere with it.”

In the letter Mu Yu Shenhuang wrote to Qingyi, she clearly stated that her sister needed the blood of the dragon root to neutralize the phoenix blood in her body, so she sent Qingyi to get it.

Whether it is Yanluan Academy or Holy Academy, they are actually working for Shenhuang Yu Sect.

Boom boom-!

At this moment, a huge golden flying chariot flew into the sky above the treasure island!

"That's..." Wu Shen looked into the air, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Is that the flying chariot that Ye Wuzong controlled before?" Xue Lian was also shocked.

How did you come in?

He actually broke through the attack of divine power?

"Ye, Ye is not on it?"
Chapter completed!
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