Chapter 3692 The Second Holy Son

The mountains where Lin Tian and the others were standing were rumbling and shaking.

The gravel on the mountain ridge rolled down from time to time.

Seeing the two giant beasts fighting, Yan Xiaoshuai and Qiong Yuan both had frightened faces.

It was also their first time to see such a scene of giant beasts fighting each other.

After all, ordinary monsters don’t have such terrifying bodies!

Only the void beasts on the void tree can reach it!

Even if it is a transformed dragon, it is very rare to have half the body.

"Young Master, what should we do now? The center of the Burning Heart Valley is obviously the deepest part of the basin! The spiritual fire you need should be here. I can sense that the flame breath and temperature here are different!

"

Qiongyuan looked at Lin Tian and said anxiously.

"Are you so sensitive to flames?"

Mo Xiaomo looked at Qiong Yuan in surprise and said.

Lin Tian shook his head and said: "Don't worry about what to do for now! Let's just wait and see what happens! Someone is coming!"

The words just fell.

On the mountain ridges on both sides where the other edge of the basin is located, many figures vaguely appeared.

Lin Tian sensed a familiar aura on one side, with fluctuations in the metal aura.

He is a member of the Jin clan in Jumangxian City!

They are several late-stage Nascent Soul monks, full of powerful aura.

But at this time, they were standing behind a few people, showing respect.

Lin Tian noticed that the leader of these people was an old man in a white monk's robe for a month, and his aura was very calm and hidden.

But Lin Tian still sensed it, and the other party... turned out to be a monk in the transformation stage!

There are two old men behind him who are half-step gods!

What a powerful formation!

Behind these people, there are also many casual cultivators, because they wear different clothes and stand in groups not far away. It can be seen at a glance that they have no sect or come from a certain place.

A monk from a cultivating family.

"This is the Supreme Elder of the Lord's Mansion of Jumangxian City, Gongsun Zong!"

Yan Xiaoshuai glanced at the group of people over there, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in a low voice.

From his eyes, you can see deep fear and respect.

"Do you recognize it?"

Lin Tian made a sound in surprise.

Jumang Immortal City, I have heard it from Jin Shidao several times before, and I have also heard Yan Xiaoshuai’s explanation, and I know that it is the most powerful existence in the Jumang ancient domain.

However, when these people appeared, Lin Tian didn't realize that they were from Jumangxian City!

"I'm lucky enough to have met you once! The leader, Gongsun Zong, is the great elder of the Lord's Palace of Jumang Immortal City, and he is also the deputy palace master of Jumang Academy!"

Yan Xiaoshuai swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice: "Hundreds of years ago, this person was already in the early stages of becoming a god! Now, he must be even more unfathomable!"

Qiuyuan next to him hugged his chest with both hands and nodded: "I've heard of this old man! He is indeed at the top of Jumang Immortal City! But he doesn't dare to enter our Forest of Storms..."

At the end of his words, Qiong Yuan had an obvious look of disdain on his face.

visible.

In that Forest of Storms, there is a more powerful commander.

"So, there are at least late-stage monks in your Forest of Storms?"

Lin Tian's expression condensed, and he turned around and said coldly to Qiong Yuan.

Qiongyuan shook his head and replied: "That's not the case! It's just that... our Juyuan clan has our own trump card against Jumang Immortal City! At the same level, his Gongsun Zong is no match for the strong men of our Holy City! But... except for the young man

Except for monsters like you..."

Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

If there were monks in the late stage of divine transformation in the Forest of Storms.

Then he can take a break for now!

With the current state of cultivation, facing the state of the late stage of divine transformation, the only thing that can be done is to deliver food.

But the good thing is.

Judging from Qiu Yuan's meaning, there should be no late stage gods in the Forest of Storms.

But in the middle stage of becoming a god, it is quite possible!

That kind of existence is still unmatched by Lin Tian!

But if you want to protect yourself, you can do it!

And at this time.

The situation in front of us is also somewhat dangerous.

Because there were actually monks in the early stage of becoming gods in Jumang Immortal City, and there were also two half-step god transformations.

I just cast the spirit-sealing technique and have already used it. This incredible method of suppressing the box can only be used once a day!

So Lin Tian was relatively calm at the moment.

What's more, another group of people appeared on the other side of the mountain!

The clothes the leaders were wearing looked very familiar!

"The people who appear on the other side are not easy to mess with! They are monks from the Tianhua Palace in the ancient Tianhe region. The leader is Tai Shujing, the great elder of the Tianhua Palace! They are also in the early stages of becoming gods!"

Qiong Yuan hugged his chest with both hands and said with a smile: "Now it's interesting. Let's watch the fun when they fight!"

Lin Tian looked at the mountains on both sides.

People on these two sides probably haven't noticed them yet.

After all, there were only three of them, and they were far away and very hidden.

On the contrary, no one from Blood Moon Valley or Luangui Mountain has appeared yet.

It should be far away?

Perhaps the monks from Jumang Immortal City and Tianhua Palace had been discovered a long time ago, and they all hid and did not come forward.

After all, both Jumang Immortal City and Tianhua Palace have god-transforming monks.

If they come forward, they will only become cannon fodder!

"You shouldn't be the only ones coming to the Forest of Storms, right?"

Lin Tian glanced at Qiong Yuan coldly and said in a cold voice.

Qiuyuan's expression suddenly changed, he swallowed, and finally said with a wry smile: "It's true that I'm not the only one! There are also Lao Gurong, a wealthy man from the Storm Holy City, and Jing You, the second holy son of the Storm Holy City!"

At the end, Qiongyuan was obviously gritting his teeth!

You can see it.

He was full of resentment and dissatisfaction with the so-called wealthy elders and Jing You.

"Huh? Your two so-called Holy Guards called you Third Young Master. Are you the Third Holy Son?"

Lin Tian smiled and said: "I can see that you are overwhelmed by Jing You in the Holy City of Storms!"

"He is more talented than me!"

Qiuyuan gritted his teeth, his tone a little aggrieved.

Lin Tian became interested and said with a smile: "So, he is also from the Juyuan tribe?"

"no!"

Qiuyuan breathed out and gritted his teeth: "In Diyuan, there are many ethnic groups with different advantages and disadvantages in terms of innate physique, talents, etc.! But many times, there are very obvious differences in talents! And that well

Yuu is a member of the Black Abyss tribe! In fact, there are so many ethnic groups, we are all collectively called the Abyss tribe! As one of the holy cities in the Abyss where we go to the catacombs, many people with strong talents hope to leave the Abyss.

Go to the caves to develop, because you can get more opportunities and resources! Jing You is right on top of me..."

I can hear the incomparable frustration from Qiongyuan’s words!

"It seems that you are not happy in the Holy City of Storms either!"

Lin Tian chuckled lightly, frowned slightly, and said: "But... if you said that the rich old man Gu Rong and the second saint son Jing You will come, then... things will be a little hard to say!"

Yan Xiaoshuai's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Senior Lin, you don't want to say that Goumang Immortal City and Tianhua Palace will join forces, do you?"
Chapter completed!