In front of the Panlong Stone Pillar, everyone was ready to move.

There are only three pure white sword shadows in total, but there are hundreds of people trying to fight for them!

If you want to get the three top treasures, you must at least get the pure white sword shadow before you are qualified to try.

Chunyang Sword Master never expected that so many powerful people would enter the inheritance space.

The first person who couldn't help but take action was the Nine Tribulations Master of the Dragon Clan. The opponent thought he was strong and planned to snatch the next pure white sword shadow first.

Once this pure white sword shadow comes into contact, one's own consciousness will be pulled into the pure white space.

In a pure white space, as long as you comprehend a magical power of swordsmanship, no matter how much time has passed, it will only be a moment to the outside world.

At that time, directly steal a treasure and enter the third floor of the altar!

There was a mixture of forces present. In addition to the forces from the major domains, there were also ghost dragons, nine-infant birds, ghosts, ancient species, etc.

The biggest threats come from these!

He didn't want to take away all three top treasures. As long as he got one, he would make a profit!

"boom!"

A purple figure emerged. It turned out to be an ancient species with a human face and a snake body. It had the head of an old man. It roared and spit out endless divine light. The bright divine fire burned and swept towards the dragon master of the Nine Tribulations.

The strength of this ancient species is also quite astonishing. In terms of momentum, it is not much weaker than the Nine Tribulations Master. It wants to compete with the Dragon Tribulation Nine Tribulations Master for this pure white sword shadow.

On the other side, the powerful men from Shuiyuedongtian and the Lich clan also took action, trying to take the lead in snatching the other two pure white sword shadows.

"Damn it!"

A low curse came out, and the powerful men from these two forces were also blocked.

The strong men in Shuiyuedongtian were attacked by a huge ghost, and the strong men from the Lich Tribe were targeted by the Nine Infant Birds.

At the same time, there are still ghost dragons watching around.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. The strong men were fighting for the pure white sword shadow. Bright rays of magical power swept around, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread to all directions.

The others retreated again and again. That was the fighting range of the Nine Tribulation Masters. If they were not strong enough, once they were involved, the aftermath of the battle might be enough to lead to their demise!

They are both masters, but the difference between low-level masters and high-level masters is still huge.

The strength of the masters of the first to fifth tribulations is not much different, but the strength of the masters of the sixth to ninth tribulations is on a completely different level.

"Suffer death!"

Long Zhan roared, and a dragon knife appeared in his hand, slashing at the ancient species with a human face and a snake body in front of him.

He is the master of the Nine Tribulations of the Dragon Clan, and is also a strong man in the Holy Tower. If this special secret realm is not too weird and cannot communicate with the power of the Holy Tower from the outside, his strength will definitely not be like this!

Even so, his strength is not bad. The golden dragon sword blooms with dazzling light, surrounded by golden dragon aura.

The golden dragon knife split open the purple divine fire, staining the air with blood, and cut a long and narrow wound on the body of the ancient human-faced basilisk.

But the human-faced basilisk also breathed out a scorching purple divine fire, which directly penetrated Long Zhan's defense, leaving a bloody hole in its abdomen.

A burst of severe pain came, and Long Zhan stepped back again and again, his face changing slightly.

He quickly mobilized the dragon energy in his body and gathered it on the wound on his abdomen.

It can be seen that there are still wisps of dark aura coming out of the wound, preventing him from recovering from the injury.

After spending a lot of effort, Long Zhan finally repaired his injuries.

He looked wary and looked at the ancient species of human-faced basilisk in front of him.

This guy's power also contains a pure and incomparable power of darkness!

The moment the power of darkness invaded his body, his whole body felt as if he was trapped in an icy cold pool, which was heart-stopping.

"Mu Qing, look at that ancient species in front of the Lord of the Nine Tribulations of the Dragon Clan!" Mo Zi suddenly approached Mu Qing and whispered.

Mu Qing looked over there, his heart was shocked and his pupils shrank!

That ancient species of basilisk with a human face and a snake body has exactly the same face as Elder Gou An!

"How is this possible?" Mu Qing gasped.

Later, he came to his senses and realized that these ancient species were not the indigenous creatures of Ghost Heaven, but rushed in from the outside world.

The leader of this group of ancient species seems to be the ancient centaur species that was previously hunted down by the Nine Tribulation Lords of all forces!

Mo Zi's face suddenly darkened. It seemed that Elder Gou An had already encountered something unexpected.

Not only Elder Gou An, there were several Nine Tribulations Masters sent by various forces at that time. Now their whereabouts are unknown, and they may have all been killed!

Mo Zi's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Although she was the elder and acting sect leader of the Black Demon Sect, as the daughter of Dark Sky Dharma King, she had grown up in the Dark Sky Sect since she was a child. She was quite familiar with Elder Gou An and had a good relationship with him.

Now Elder Gou An has obviously encountered something unexpected, and she cannot sit still and wait for death!

Mo Zi rose into the air, with dark power coming out of his body, and joined the battle.

Mu Qing did not follow, his eyes flickered, observing the battle from the side.

With Mo Zi's strength, he doesn't need to worry at all. As soon as the Kaitian Banner comes out, Mo Zi has the combat power of half a Dharmakaya.

Neither the Dragon Tribulation Master nor the human-faced basilisk is Mo Zi's opponent.

Mu Qing planned to wait for the opportunity. If there was a chance, he could try to snatch the Nine Heavens Soul Resurrection Willow.

Long Zhan was fighting the Basilisk, and it was obvious that the Basilisk seemed to be more powerful in terms of combat power.

"Give up! You are no match for me!" The human-faced basilisk let out a sinister laugh, constantly swallowing venom while taunting Long Zhan.

"You little bug, why don't you let me swallow it in one gulp?"

The human-faced basilisk breathed purple divine fire, and the terrifying flames burned, surrounding Long Zhan.

Long Zhan used his magical power and kept slashing out with the golden dragon knife in his hand. However, the most troublesome thing for him was that the divine fire swallowed by the human-faced basilisk contained strange dark power.

"Bastard! If it weren't for the fact that there is no way to communicate with the power of the Holy Tower here!" Long Zhan felt a little aggrieved and let out a violent roar.

Although his attacks could cause injuries to the Basilisk, they were only minor injuries and the other party didn't care much at all.

At the same time, as an ancient species, the human-faced basilisk's body itself is quite powerful, so this injury is nothing.

Long Zhan was furious. He was a strong man in the Holy Tower. If he were in the outside world and communicated with the power of the Holy Tower on the spot, he would be able to directly kill the human-faced basilisk to pieces!

It's a pity that this place is in a special secret realm, the home of the ancient species!

Every time he fought, the dark power contained in the purple divine fire would penetrate into his body and begin to destroy every inch of flesh and blood on his body.

During the battle, Long Zhan had no way to expel the power of darkness from his body. He could only watch the power of darkness, like tarsal maggots, getting stronger and stronger.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The human-faced basilisk opened its bloody mouth, and a dazzling purple light burst out from it, directly penetrating the void and blasting towards Long Zhan.

Long Zhan roared, using all his strength, dragon roars appeared, and shadows of real dragons appeared, slashing forward.

"boom!"

The violent air waves shook and the purple light was chopped into pieces, but Long Zhan's arm was also seriously injured.

His arm had already transformed back into a dragon arm, but the dragon scales on it cracked, and a large amount of hot dragon blood flowed out.

At the same time, there was a dark power that turned into mist and wrapped around his arm, and the power penetrated into it.

"Ahhh!"

Long Zhan roared in his throat, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily.

He looked at his arm, which was almost useless and charred black, with wisps of black smoke escaping, as if it had been corroded by some force.

The golden dragon knife fell to the ground, but was immediately caught by Long Zhan's left hand.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he swung his knife and cut off his right arm.

Then, the flesh and blood on the broken arm squirmed, and a brand new right arm grew back!

The physical bodies of their dragon clan are also powerful representatives!

When Long Zhan came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that the human-faced basilisk was missing.

Suddenly, black mist swept in from behind, and the human-faced basilisk appeared and disappeared, rushing out of the black mist and wrapping around Long Zhan's body.

"Give up your soul and body!"

"After devouring you, my strength will be even greater!"

The human-faced basilisk made a hoarse sound, opened its bloody mouth, and bit hard on Long Zhan's shoulder.

"Crack!"

A large piece of it, including bones and flesh, was torn off and swallowed by the basilisk in one gulp!

A faint golden light appeared in the basilisk's vertical pupils, and it couldn't help but let out a long roar, and actually made three sounds at the same time.

The roar of men, the neighing of snakes, the roar of dragons!

It became extremely excited, and waves of dark power seeped out, imprisoning Long Zhan, and then devoured Long Zhan's flesh and blood one bite after another.

Tiny dragon scales actually appeared on the body of the basilisk!
To be continued...