Chapter 1686: Jiuxi Yuanjing Tianpeng Son thanked the donkey-riding brother]
Ling Tian took a look at the treasure house on the seventh floor. Apart from the crystal core and the gold coins, there was nothing extra. However, the number was more than that of the lower floors.
After thinking about it, Ling Tian still took the only crystal core of the Sanxian Perfection Realm and stuffed it into the Beast Control Brand.
Xiaoying was injured before, but he is still recovering now.
Ling Tian couldn't help with anything else, but he still had to get some of these crystal cores for Xiaoying.
After all, with such resources, Xiaoying can grow up quickly.
Ling Tian has not touched the remaining treasures from the first level to now.
After all, this Dragon Palace treasure belongs to the Dragon Clan.
Now that the dragon clan is not extinct, it is not considered ownerless and he cannot take it.
Of course, the exception is Zhulong Essence and Blood...
He took off the big blue spiritual treasure seal and waved it, but within a few breaths, the five puppets under it were all smashed to pieces by Ling Tian.
Ling Tian took a step forward and entered the eighth floor directly.
Whoosh!
Ling Tian fell on the eighth floor.
But he suddenly frowned.
Because, as far as the eye can see, this eighth floor is directly an extremely magnificent hall.
In the center of the main hall is a golden dragon chair that is a hundred feet high.
On both sides, stood a golden battle platform.
Although now on the dragon chair and the battle platform, the former supreme master of the dragon clan and the dragon clan generals on both sides are no longer there.
But such a majestic momentum still makes people take a breath.
The eighth floor of Qingtian Dragon Palace was considered the place of supreme respect for the Dragon Clan back then, right?
Not only that, Ling Tian looked at the surrounding walls, and there were actually gleaming weapons inlaid on them.
Apart from the weapon refining techniques, the material of each weapon is extremely extraordinary.
Some can even be used to forge immortal weapons!
But it is a pity that although these weapons are brilliant, most of them have dead souls, and almost none of them are usable.
In front of the golden dragon chair in the center, there is a military platform made of fire crystals.
But now, the weapon on it has disappeared.
Come to think of it, the weapon once placed on it was definitely the most powerful immortal weapon of the Dragon Clan.
"Um!?"
However, Ling Tian suddenly frowned.
His eyes finally focused on the golden dragon chair. In the center of the dragon's golden body, there was a dim gem inlaid in the center of the dragon's head.
Although the gem's light was restrained and its whole body was golden, it seemed to be integrated with the golden dragon chair. If Ling Tian was not extremely sensitive to this, it would never be easily recognized by others.
"One of the Five Elements Source Crystals, Jiuxi Source Crystal!"
Ling Tian couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Unexpectedly, the first gemstone of the Five Elements Source Crystal was actually inlaid on the dragon chair by the dragon clan!
Jiuxi Yuanjing is the metal treasure among the five elements. It is evolved from Gengjin, the god of heaven and earth. It combines the sharpness and immortality of the five elements!
If this source crystal is embedded in the Longyuan Sword, the power of its fairy sword will definitely skyrocket again!
Ling Tian took a deep breath. No matter what, he had to get this Nine-Xi Source Crystal.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian's figure trembled and he was about to step forward.
puff!
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from the opposite corridor.
The white clothes are like a bright moon, and the green hair is like a waterfall. If it’s not Qin Mingyue, who is it!?
However, at this moment, Qin Mingyue groaned and was knocked back in the air. Finally, the Flying Moon Sword in his hand was directly chopped on the golden battle platform. Then he stopped and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Mingyue was injured!
In this Dragon Palace, who can hurt Qin Mingyue!?
Ling Tian frowned, but before he could move, he saw a burly figure wearing white crystal armor chasing after him from the passage.
He wore a white crystal crown on his head, held a pair of purple ring blades in his hands, and his whole body was shrouded in brilliant rays of light.
The nobility is overwhelming, and the aura of the illustrious demon clan sweeps across all directions, making it extremely powerful.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be a human warrior!"
"However, I also really want to see what you look like under this mask!"
"It is said that the beauties of the human race are like immortals, far from being comparable to the fairies of the demon race. Now, let me take a look!"
The demon clan shrouded in the dazzling glow chuckled, then flew forward and reached out to grab Qin Mingyue.
"Try touching her!?"
However, how could Ling Tian tolerate this scene? He immediately shouted loudly and flew forward, hugging Qin Mingyue behind him.
The yellow spring in his hand suddenly rose up and slashed towards the demon clan.
"What!?"
The sudden appearance of Ling Tian shocked the demon clan, but when he felt Ling Tian's extremely noble demon clan bloodline and the terrifying aura on the big body, his pupils shrank even more.
In desperation, he pulled out his double rings and rushed forward.
clang!
There was an explosion, and golden and purple flames burst out, but the terrifying power made the demon clan take a breath and flew away.
Boom, boom, boom!
His feet cracked the ground on top of the Golden Palace, and he retreated a full hundred feet before stopping.
The rich demon glow on the demon clan was shaken away, revealing a heroic and domineering face.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the phantom of Tianpeng that sometimes condensed and sometimes dispersed behind the demon clan, and he also whispered.
"Sir Tianpeng!?"
It turned out that Qin Mingyue actually encountered such a tough opponent, no wonder he was defeated.
The current bloodline of Saint Tianpeng has reached the eighth level, and is even stronger than Xiaoying.
Moreover, his cultivation level is behind him. He has reached the peak of the late stage of Sanxian, half-step to the state of perfection. His current combat power is enough to rival the Great Perfection, and even stronger than the third island owner of Tianyu Immortal Island!
This kind of genius of the demon race is unique even among the human race.
Qin Mingyue's cultivation level is not very high now. If she hadn't had the Moon Flying Sword in her hand, she would probably be even more embarrassed than she is now.
"Who are you!"
"With such pure blood, is it possible that you are a descendant of the Dragon Clan, Jin Yang!?"
The Tianpeng Holy Son who was knocked out also raised his head at this time, and when he saw a figure holding a big tree on the golden platform, which was even more majestic than him, he exclaimed.
However, he rolled his eyes and shook his head again, "No! You are definitely not a demon. If you are with this human girl, is it possible that you are also a human!?"
"Hahaha, Holy Son Tianpeng is indeed wise and brave!"
"Human Lingtian, I have heard the name of the Holy Son for a long time!"
Ling Tian handed the Chai Feng Taichu martial spirit to Qin Mingyue, then walked off the golden battle stage with a big smile.
"Human Lingtian!?"
That day, Saint Peng groaned and suddenly said: "I know, you are the Ling Tian who killed an army of the Demon Witch Clan in the East China Sea of the Human Clan!?"
"Why did you come to my demon realm and sneak into Qingtian Dragon Palace!?"
"Holy Son, I'm afraid I have nothing to say."
"But, just now you want to take off the visor on my wife's face!? Have you asked me about the big gun in my hand!?"
Ling Tian suddenly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Saint Peng.
"What do you mean!?"
Holy Son Tianpeng rolled his eyes. He knew how powerful Ling Tian was, and the dragon clan's treasure was right in front of him. He didn't want to fight Ling Tian here.
"Nothing else, I just don't like you. Today, you can only go to the eighth floor of the Dragon Palace. Take action!"
Ling Tian's voice fell, and the golden blood all over his body was like a flame, suddenly bursting out, and the terrifying pressure swept through the entire eight-story hall.