On the left is a simple sacred scroll. The light yellow ancient book exudes the aura of ancient times.
On the right, the crystal blue ice jade sword rose and fell quietly, with pieces of colorful symbols accompanied by wisps of holy rhymes. Even though it was far away, it almost overwhelmed Bai Meng and others. As a last resort, they took out the holy land forbidden weapon to resist the holy power.
"Legendary Holy Soldier!"
Some people are horrified, and what follows is endless greed. The Legendary Saint Soldiers, even the most suppressed Holy Lands in the Eastern Wasteland are the Legendary Saint Soldiers. Even those extreme forces, how many Saint Soldiers are there?
But what is even more surprising is the central island, which has no other fluctuations. It is a ball of red metal the size of a human head, the whole body is red, and it is blooming with brilliant red light all the time, brilliant like a rainbow, and extremely dazzling.
Stripes of auspicious colors burst out, and thousands of divine rainbows flowed.
On the crystal surface, there are looming divine phoenix patterns. It seems to have no fixed place, wandering around, like a living creature.
The divine phoenix pattern is so mysterious, it seems to have come to life, swimming and flying on the red metal.
"Phoenix Blood Red Gold!" Everyone shouted, regardless of anything else, they flew directly to the central island.
Even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Holy Son of Yaoguang are no longer calm. Phoenix blood red gold is the fairy gold that possesses the secret of immortality among the nine fairy golds!
The Nine Immortal Golds are rumored to be the divine material that symbolizes the foundation of the Great Emperor. Tools refined with the Nine Immortal Golds have all kinds of incredible powers!
The Jiang family's Ji Dao Emperor Weapon Hengyu Furnace is rumored to be this kind of fairy material.
What's more, there is the example of the Holy Land of Shaking Light. If one can refine an imperial weapon, it will be another immortal family for tens of thousands of years.
On the contrary, there was no movement in Bai Meng. He was flying in the sky, his eyes were shining, looking at the divine object in front of him.
The true meaning of this piece of fairy gold has been activated. If it is in the land of Zhongling Liuxiu, I am afraid that tens of millions of years later, there will be another Emperor's Holy Spirit!
However, Bai Meng looked at the Qingliu's fairy light flowing across and flew towards Qingwan, the legendary holy soldier. He also looked at the medicinal fields and treasures on other islands where the divine light flowed. He smiled softly and waved his hand.
The moonlight chain that covered the sky and the sun dragged one sacred field after another. Bai Meng did not look to see if there was any such thing as the King of Medicine, because the soil alone was extraordinary.
By the time Bai Meng finished harvesting them, the three islands had already been shattered into countless pieces by the shocking battle.
Only the Holy Son and the Saint, who were besieged by several people, and the three streams of light were still eye-catching.
"铮", "铮", "铮"
The Holy Son of Dayan used his holy sword to clear the way, and the sword light was like a dragon, penetrating forward. He was able to count one enemy at a time, and Dayan's magical skills were almost without distinction. One monk after another was shot down by him, and even Yaochi, Daoyi and even
They are the people of Dayan Holy Land.
On the other side, the Holy Son of Yaoguang came to the world like an immortal king, and exhibited the unparalleled secrets of Yaoguang. Once the Holy Light magic came out, it was said to be invulnerable to all laws.
His body was gorgeous, bathed in the holy light, and his hair was dyed golden. His steps were slow but firm, and he moved step by step in the direction of the bloody divine phoenix.
Countless opponents were saved by the holy light, and even the Daoyi Saint who stood in front of him could not stop him.
Wisps of crystals overflowed from the brows of the Saint of Yaochi, wrapping her body. She was graceful and graceful, moving forward with lotus steps.
She is like the mysterious goddess above the nine heavens, like the lightning spirit moving in the dark clouds, swaying and swaying.
But no one could get within three meters of her, and most of them fell down unconsciously.
"Go away, don't block my way!"
That was a disciple of a large sect who had been in the Taoist palace for many years. His face was expressionless and he coldly scolded Qingwan, treating him like an ant.
Qingwan was calm and composed, with a three-leaf green lotus hanging above his head, and wisps of chaotic mist falling down.
Immortal light rippled in Qingwan's hands, he lightly scolded, and a green divine light shot out from the center of his eyebrows. His powerful spiritual consciousness came out and rushed towards him. The opponent didn't even know that he had this trump card, so he actually walked closer. It was completely
suicidal behavior.
"Ah..." With a scream, the other party put his hand on his brow and staggered backwards.
But it was too late, he walked too far forward, and it was impossible to avoid this disaster. His consciousness was severely damaged, and he fell from the sky with a pop.
"The Dao Palace has really been attacked!" Some people were shocked. After all, this Dao Palace was different from the one Qing Wan had defeated before. This Dao Palace was a strong man from the third level of the Dao Palace, and he was extremely famous even among a group of people.
Bai Meng chuckled lightly, "Qing Wan, you deserve to be the person who was least likely to achieve enlightenment during the period of enlightenment and sing loudly. You deserve to be the first person in the ancient times. You deserve to be Wan Qing, the Qing Emperor!"
Bai Meng looked at it, and found that only the ancient scroll had the least competition. He jumped up like a fairy, holding up his hands to the sky, grabbing the ancient scroll, and the black and moonlight light fell into the air. He no longer wasted time to avoid any accidents.
occur.
At this moment, the people who were fighting for the ancient scrolls all changed their colors. The feeling of oppression was too strong. They finally knew the reason why the Holy Son of Dayan was at the bottom. They were too desperate!
Bai Meng grasped the ancient scroll with one hand, and behind him were the sun, moon and stars, surrounding the sky. The fairy light was like lightning, and the stars in the universe echoed the night ice abyss, and the whole person was filled with the color of jade.
"There are so many of us, and he is just this. No matter how much power he has, he will be exhausted. Everyone, come on!"
A mysterious magic sound flickered in and out of the crowd, making people want to move. You know, even the Saint Son-level figures were suppressed by Dao Palace. Even Yaochi, Yaoguang, Dayan and Dao Yi were suppressed by everyone.
contain.
Bai Meng didn't say a word, but Huagai Yuanshen's light suddenly shot towards the crowd, and with a muffled groan, a corpse fell.
"Come on!!!" Like a thunder, colorful streams of light flew by, covering the sky and the earth.
Bai Meng's face was cold, and his delicate face was tall and majestic. The next moment, he raised his jade-like hand and grabbed the sky hard!
Behind the scenes, stars fell in a strange phenomenon, as if real ancient stars had arrived and exploded, almost punching a big hole in the entire sky.
Countless monks fell, and the blood mist stained the sky and the earth red.
He no longer stayed for a confrontation, but instead went towards Phoenix Blood Red Gold.
"Boy, don't be greedy!" Holy Son Dayan killed a Taoist monk again, his tone serious.
"Brother Dao, you've passed." The Holy Son of Yaoguang was shrouded in divine glory, like the son of an immortal, looking at Bai Meng, calm and indifferent.
Even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Holy Maiden of Dao Yi stopped at the same time. For the forces behind them, the handed down holy weapons are dispensable, but the immortal gold that can refine the imperial weapons is an eternity.
The miracle of the Shaking Light Holy Land is not far away, so it is natural to look forward to it.
The four people had a clear understanding of each other and surrounded Bai Meng in the center. Red streams of light flew and danced around everyone's heads.
The people who besieged the Holy Son silently stopped, as if they had reached a consensus, and immediately flew to another place to fight for the Holy Soldiers.
Saint-child-level figures gathered together, and there were just so many people that they just wanted to give away their heads. Many people had even gone to other islands and halls to look for opportunities.
Some people simply flew down, no longer looking for opportunities, thinking that the battle at the Holy Son level was an opportunity in itself.