Outside the Dark Ice Hell.

The monks gathered around here stared straight ahead, not daring to take a breath.

Because since this morning, strong men have been rushing out from time to time, and all of them are in extremely embarrassed condition, and some serious ones are even missing arms and legs.

A cloud of black mist floated out from it, dripping with black blood, and angry roars were heard from time to time.

"This is a ghost cultivator. His blood is black, and his soul must have been severely damaged!"

And soon.

The strong man from the Northern Tianshi Holy Land walked out with his left arm broken and his expression cold and ugly.

Everyone's breath froze.

"It's the great elder of the Tianshi Holy Land. I didn't expect that his arms were chopped off. It's so scary..." The battle for luck came to the end, and everyone became angry.

Some people who have no hope of fighting for luck are still fighting inside, and they are completely planning to kill the opponent.

"Who has won the fortune?"

No one blinked for fear of missing something.

It's approaching evening.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Terrifying explosions echoed.

Someone strong came out from inside.

"It's the Great Sage Sect Master Wu Chenfu!"

"Who is that person wearing the mask of the underworld, who can actually fight Wu Chenfu?"

Everyone exclaimed and retreated hastily.

It was Wu Chenfu's Dark Demon Mask strongman who was beaten out.

"Wu Chenfu..." The strong man in the mask of the ghost demon spread his ghost energy in all directions.

He took a deep look at Wu Chenfu and said coldly: "I will remember you, and we will have a long time ahead!"

Finished.

The strong man in the Nether Demon Mask tore the space directly apart, and his body disappeared in an instant regardless of the turbulence in the space.

Wu Chen raised his eyebrows. He had shown terrifying strength after fighting for so long, but he still had not guessed the origin of this person.

"The Demon Realm seems to be quite uneasy..." Wu Chenfu snorted coldly, turned to look at the Dark Ice Hell, and chose to leave directly.

Everyone was startled.

Leaving now?

Does this mean that the Great Holy Sect has failed in its fight for destiny?

But before they could think about it, the strong men from the Dark Ice Hell all walked out one after another.

Emperor Xiao's mask is stained with blood.

The Heavenly Emperor of the North ordered the strong men of the Thunder Sword Sect to break their swords.

...Everyone can imagine how brutal the battle inside is.

And soon.

"The idle people are waiting to retreat quickly!"

"My Holy Beast Ancient Sect has occupied this place!"

"Give you three time to breathe, don't wait until it's too late!"

The two sacred beasts of the ancient sect, Bi Fu and Jiu Yan, flew out, covering the sky and sun, and began to clear the place.

Everyone's breath froze.

The appearance of these two holy beasts at this moment is not good-looking. Not only are they covered in blood, but some scars are deep enough to show the bones. It is obvious that they had an extremely fierce battle! The luck... was obtained by the ancient holy beast sect?

They didn't dare to stay long and left one after another.

"It's amazing, he was actually given the destiny by the Ancient Holy Beast Sect!"

“This is also expected.

This time for the competition for destiny, it is not easy for too many people from other areas to come, and it is completely a matter of luck! And there are not many people from the Southland Great Sage Sect, and the Ancient Alliance is indifferent, and this time the Ancient Alliance

In order to get the luck, all the sects went out in full force, and two of the holy beast elders died!"

"Tsk, tsk, Ji Wuyuan, the seven elders of the ancient sect's sacred beasts, died in Tiannan, and now two more have died, leaving only four of them!"

After everyone retreated, there was a lot of discussion.

"I just don't know if Gu Zong can keep his luck!"

"As the top force in the world, they defend with their lives, how can others dare to fight?"

"And this time the ancient sect monopolizes the destiny, it may have promised a lot of benefits, otherwise these strong men would not give up so easily!"

"It seems something has happened in the Southland..." "Let's leave too."

"Haha, don't leave in a hurry.

It’s a matter of fortune, but there’s still a good show going on over there in Tiannan!”

"Yes, the evil lord has reoccupied Tiannan, and the righteous forces in the south will never let him run wild! There was no time to deal with him in the fight for destiny before, but now that the fight for destiny is over, it's time to deal with him!"

...Dark Ice Hell! A snow mountain in the middle.

Yuan Futian's upper body was naked, his muscles were like a horned dragon, he was tall and tall, and the blood of the three sacred beasts was turned into a brand and flowing on his skin, making him look like a god or a demon.

He breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his eyes secretive.

The Yunmai is right below him and has been completely suppressed by Yuan Futian! Not far away.

The two deputy heads of the ancient sect stood.

Black dragon bloodline Zhong Tianxian! Suzaku bloodline Ji Jiusi! These two are the top strong men of the ancient sect! I have to say that the ancient sect is definitely fighting for their lives this time. The previous strong men are all here! "It's been a long time since I've seen him.

Seeing the sect master explode with all his strength, I didn’t expect it to be so terrifying! The sect master is only a peak spiritual emperor now, but his strength is no less than an average half-step spiritual saint!”

Ji Jiusi was amazed.

He is extremely young in appearance, and even more handsome in appearance. If it were not for the vicissitudes of his eyes, one would have thought he was a young boy.

"The bloodline of the three-headed holy beast...is this just something you talk about casually?"

Zhong Tianxian said in a deep voice: "The only people in this world who can really fight against the sect master are Wu Jingxian, the Martial Master of the Martial Palace, the half-dead old Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, and Ye Zhennan, the leader of the Ancient Alliance!"

"This time the alliance leader is desperate to break out and delay the promotion to a half-step spiritual saint. Naturally, he is bound to win the fortune!"

"Wu Chenfu doesn't dare to explode like this, so he will naturally lose!"

"It's a pity that in order to dominate the luck in the future, a lot of benefits were promised, and even promised to the strongest Wu Chenfu and others to take a ray of the origin of the luck every year!"

Several holy beast elders were also discussing.

And this time.

Yuan Futian's calm eyes suddenly flashed, he was startled, and a trace of emotion flashed across his face.

"Speed ​​up the transfer of luck!"

He spoke out.

Everyone was startled.

Logically speaking, there is no need to rush now.

Ji Jiusi asked: "Sect Master, what happened?"

"Elder Wei Fu has sent word that the Tianbao Holy Tomb has discovered the Xiantian Dao Lake!"

Yuan Futian spoke up. Those present were all the core experts of the ancient sect, so there was no need to hide this matter.

Everyone froze for a moment, their expressions became unbelievable.

Xiantian Dao Lake...that is something legendary! "And within a day, Tianbao Holy Tomb was moved away by a mysterious person and disappeared without a trace!"

Yuan Futian said again.

Everyone: "..." What is this development?

They were stunned!...At the same time.

The Great Holy Sect also received the news.

The monks of the Great Holy Sect who knew about the Holy Tomb were also in an uproar.

And three days later.

The matter of the Holy Tomb was also quietly spread throughout the Southland, but the matter of Xiantian Dao Lake was kept secret.

Tiannanzhong.
To be continued...