Chapter 194 Whoever is the MVP, this spot will be given to him!(1/2)
The Holy Falcon Mountains.
It is rumored that the Great Holy Body had fallen here.
The reason why the mountains in the Holy Meteor Mountains are golden is that they are stained with the holy blood.
Deep in the mountains, there is a medium-grade spiritual stone ore vein and a medium-grade dragon vein.
This is one of the sixth-ranked resources that can be obtained by the nine immortal sects.
Although the name of the Immortal Sect has been taken back.
But now this place still belongs to the Kuashan Sect.
However, a few days ago, the ancient Eastern tribe invaded this place.
They drove all the disciples of the Kuangshan Sect who were mining in the Shengyu Mountain Range and those who were practicing in the Dragon Vein out of the Mountain Range.
The Kuaishan Sect did not resist because the other party was the ancestor of the ancient Eastern clan and the saint of Wuling.
None of them was their opponents, so they had to withdraw first and report the matter to the sect.
However, the ancient tribe of the East broke the rules and did not get permission from the two holy places, so they occupied the resources of the Immortal Sect in advance.
So I didn't do anything to the people from the Koushan Sect, I just drove them all away.
"Hehe, you didn't see those disciples of the Kushan Sect leaving, and your face was so frustrating."
"Haha, I saw it too. It's very funny. I want to do it but I don't dare."
"It's better to be in a strong clan. We have all given birth to a good fetus and are at the peak of our birth."
"Looking at the entire Eastern Region, which force dares not give me the face of the Eastern Ancient Clan?"
"Yes, our clan sensed that the suppression of the Dharma-Ending Age is disappearing, and the spiritual energy is gradually reviving, and more than one saint has awakened."
"How many forces can a saint have to take advantage of it? This is high-end combat power, and only the ancient clan sect that has been passed down for a long time can be taken seriously by our clan."
"It's just a clown, one of the nine immortal sects."
"It's okay if there is only one ancestor in the sect. Only when his cultivation reaches the Taoist realm, he can't reach the stage at all."
Several mining disciples wiped their sweat and walked out of the mine cave. Every word of the word was proud of living in the ancient tribe in the East.
In and out of the words, he not only looked down on Kuangshan Sect, but also looked down on those forces that were not in charge of the saint level.
"Hello you guys."
At this time, a man fell from the sky of the Holy Mountains and happened to fall in front of several people.
"Who are you?"
"This place is my ancient tribe territory in the East, and no one else is allowed to enter."
A disciple said vigilantly, and at the same time, he signaled the others to retreat.
He felt danger to this sudden visitor.
The other party was an old man, with a strong spirit, a rosy face, a shiny eyes, and standing there with his hands behind his back. Just saying hello made several people feel great pressure.
Hearing that they moved out the reputation of the ancient tribe of the Eastern tribe, the old man was unmoved and smiled slightly and said, "If I remember well, this is the territory of the Kushan Sect, right?"
"You Eastern Ancient Clan seized this place?"
Several disciples were so harsh and the pressure the old man put on them was like a mountain, making them breathless.
"Don't talk nonsense, the ancient Oriental tribe got it by their ability, how can we seize it?"
"He is just a small sect in the back of the mountain. What kind of virtue can he have? He has such good resources?"
Several disciples refuted and did not agree with the old man's words.
In the Dharma-Ending Age, there were almost no high-grade spirit stone veins, and medium-grade spirit stone veins were indeed very good resources.
The ancient Oriental tribe who has not been away from the world for a long time also needs such resources to help the family improve their strength.
"Mao Xiaozong..."
The old man narrowed his eyes, "As a friend of Kuangshan Sect, it is hard for me to pretend that I didn't hear this sentence."
Thinking in his mind, the old man reached out and grabbed it, and several disciples were instantly pinched and exploded like watermelons, dissipating into blood mist.
"Where is a stingy person?"
In the distance, a powerful man from the ancient Eastern tribe from the late stage of the Heavenly Realm came, his face full of anger.
But it was still far away, and he felt the aura of the old man's body in the Dao Realm. His face changed so much that he turned his head and ran away, and shouted:
"Enemy attack!"
"Go and ask..."
puff!
Before he could finish his words, he was pinched to death and exploded into a bloody mist.
call out!
A ball of light rushed out of bloody mist and fled at a rapid speed. This was his soul of heaven and human beings, and he had not been destroyed just now.
If he can escape, he can still be reborn and live with the soul of heaven and man.
However, the old man would not let him go. He had already lived in front of him and grabbed him again. The Taoist Dharma was formed and he completely tore the souls of heaven and man apart.
"Ah... Damn, my clan will not let you go."
The old man smiled and said, "It seems that my tribe and the Hexao Manniu tribe will let you go."
"It's a big deal to dare to touch our friends!"
Boom!
At this time, the entire Holy Meteor Mountains were shaking. Not only did the battle occur in this place, but terrible movements came from many places.
The powerful Taoist craft soared into the sky, tearing apart the sky, and several figures made a real fire, cursing and beating.
"Blade Winged Pearls?"
"Hexagonal barbarian bull clan?"
"Are you looking for death? How dare you invade our territory?"
A big man from the Hexagonal Barbarian Bull tribe clenched his fists and looked arrogant: "If you have the ability, do it, and if you don't have the ability, don't mess with it."
"I hate you girls who fight hard, like crazy, and they're like gunfire, and they're all over the place."
As he said that, he used the Niuquan Taoist technique, instantly tearing the opponent's defense to pieces, hitting the abdomen, and directly blowing the opponent away, blood flying.
"Go and invite the ancestor Wuling, someone will invade!"
"No, the ancestor Wuling is around the Holy Moon Mountains. Why is there such a big noise here that he doesn't come?"
“Can it be…”
A powerful man from the ancient Eastern tribe guessed something, and his face changed suddenly.
The other party came prepared, and the ancestor Wuling might have been stopped.
Maybe I am now playing against the opponent's saint-level powerful man.
"Old ancestor, you have to work hard. If you lose, we will be done."
"Hurry, send the family quickly and ask them to send someone to support me, and I can't wait any longer..."
There are strong men from the ancient Eastern clan who are very clear and know that since the other party is prepared, they are here.
The ancestor Wuling may not be able to solve the other party for a while, so he must ask for foreign aid.
"The light talisman in the transmission cannot be used, this world has been blocked!"
"It's over...the other party is going to eat us completely."
"Damn it, the abominable ancient race, our clan is incompatible with you!"
At this moment, a storm surged in the distance, and the power of the saints filled the world.
That's a saint-level fight.
But soon, the storm disappeared and calmed down.
A genius from the ancient Eastern tribe had arisen in his heart, and looked at the horizon in surprise, saying, "Has the ancestor solved the enemy?"
"This is too fast, I am worthy of being the ancestor!"
…
"You... are so brave...uh..."
The ancestor Wu Ling lay on the ground and was beaten to death.
His limbs were pulled away, his cultivation was imprisoned, and he could not even self-destruct.
The ancestor Wu Ling shouted loudly, his face unwilling to accept his dissatisfaction, which was too humiliating. As a saint-level strongman, he was fucked down after just one encounter.
That woman has such a terrible cultivation.
To be continued...