The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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81_81261 With his long and narrow eyes, he immediately discovered the existence of the person opposite him.

However, he only stopped on Qin Jiuyang's body for a while, and then looked at the sloppy old man with a face full of astonishment.

"Huh? Interesting, the Dark Lord allowed you to enter this place without taking action himself? Could it be the ritual he has been preparing to send you in?"

Bai Luo's expression was calm, and he looked neither humble nor overbearing in front of the sloppy old man: "See Senior Jiu."

The sloppy old man glanced at him lightly, and said meaningfully: "That's right, it's only one step away from Feixian, and it's about the same as Long Wuxin of the Tiandao League! Try to break through in the Tianji Divine Pavilion, so it's not in vain for the Dark King to fight!" The kid has been in seclusion for hundreds of years."

Hearing this, Bai Luo's pupils shrank slightly.

Whether the King of Darkness is alive or dead, no one knows. From the sloppy old way, it seems that the King of Darkness is still alive.

With a flash of his gaze, the Seven Lords of Darkness stood quietly on one side, speechless.

Among the seven, Xia Jingyu looked at Su Yu opposite with some surprise.

Su Yu seemed to have a feeling. Although the other party's face was covered by water vapor, Su Yu could still feel the kind smile, and immediately smiled at the other party.

It's just that Yu Guang never moved away from Bai Luo and Shenying!

The two of them left Su Yu with blood and deep hatred, which has not yet been repaid!

At this time, the void was fluctuating again.

An old man in black robe appeared with several people.

Su Yu was secretly startled, the old man in black robe was none other than the first world master! The ancient powerhouse who escaped from the catacombs that day!

The current him is just a corpse. Under the control of Long Juexin, he opened the gate with the power of a flying fairy and brought a series of strong men inside.

Among them, there are three juniors.

One is a beautiful woman exuding a cold aura, her face is quite good, but her eyes are ruthless, and she rejects people thousands of miles away.

This person's cultivation base is also terrifying, reaching the demigod realm,

And it's not an ordinary demigod!

Then there was a strong man named Wang Qiang, a young man who was somewhat similar to Long Feiyu, handsome and handsome.

At the end is Xian'er, who has not been seen for a few days, and she also broke through Feixian.

At this moment, a pair of big watery eyes looked around, and after discovering Su Yu and Yiyu Shengjun, they waved greetings in surprise.

Long Juexin noticed Su Yu's existence at a glance, and his eyes flashed fiercely, but when he noticed the drunk and slovenly old man, his expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly suppressed the strange look in his eyes, and came to greet him: "Junior see senior wine!"

The majestic lord of the Heavenly Dao must bow his knees in front of the sloppy old way.

The sloppy old man waved his hands: "There is no need to be too polite, the right way is to cultivate Long Wuxin well."

Long Jue's heart was awe-inspiring, and he retreated silently.

boom--

At this time, the space fluctuated again, but a large number of figures entered.

Take a closer look, they are the four ancient clans!

Except for the extinct Tu Clan and Yue Clan, the Ghost Clan that has not yet arrived, and the Qin Clan who came with Su Yu, the other four Clans are all here!

During the Ming Dynasty, thousands of miles away, the four great ancient clans came in countless numbers.

They only have a few elders, and the rest are outstanding disciples in the clan, and each clan only sends one.

The strength is all at the level of a king, but not at the level of a demigod.

The Eight Great Ancient Clans? The Seven Lords of Darkness suddenly revealed a bit of murderous aura.

The Dark Dynasty and the Eight Great Ancient Clans have always been at odds.

At this time, the space fluctuated again, and a mysterious man covered in a purple robe that tightly wrapped his whole body stepped into it.

The sloppy old man narrowed his eyes and let out a dry laugh.

Su Yu's heart moved, and he remembered the man in purple quietly.

The man in purple seemed to sense something, and glanced in Su Yu's direction.

The scene, which was empty just now, became dark in the blink of an eye.

The atmosphere on the field was quite harmonious, even if there were enmities in the past, they did not want to create troubles before the Tianji Shen Pavilion.

until two days later.

With Weng's sound, the surrounding space suddenly tightened.

The sloppy old man flashed a golden light, and looked around: "The space node to enter this place has been closed. It seems that we are the only ones participating in the Tianji Shen Pavilion."

Su Yu frowned slightly. On the mainland, people with top powers were basically all present.

But, only the ghost clan of the eight ancient clans disappeared!

Could it be that they don't care about such grand events?

buzz buzz--

The space fluctuated again, and several huge stone pillars suddenly appeared strangely in the center of the square.

On the ground in the middle of the stone pillar, there are nine dragon-shaped patterns around it.

"Let's go up to the stone pillars." With a big wave of his hand, the sloppy old man rolled the three of them towards one of the stone pillars, while he stayed on the ground and looked at them with a smile.

Long Juexin also shouted at this moment: "The three of you also occupy a stone pillar!"

Long Wuxin, Long Feiting, and Qin Xian'er flew onto a stone pillar.

Seeing this, the rest of the people seem to know the rules of this place, and each faction occupies a stone pillar.

This square seems to have some special power of induction, which is enough for every faction to occupy a stone pillar.

In this way, there are several forces in total.

The power of Su Yu, the power of the Seven Lords of Darkness, the power of the Heavenly Dao League, the power of the four ancient clans, and finally the power of the purple-robed people.

There are a total of five forces, and those who stay on top are all talented people, and the accompanying elders did not go up.

Suddenly, on the ground surrounded by five stone pillars, nine dragon patterns trembled slightly, and a line of floating characters appeared.

"Tianji battle, each stone pillar needs to fight with the other four stone pillars. According to the intensity of the battle, determine where to send the space node here. Note that the more intense the battle, the stronger the talent of the participant, and it will be sent to the resource A more abundant place."

"Your battle situation, the nine dragon patterns below will respond accordingly."

"Individual battle records will also be divided into rankings. The top three can get an unrefined mid-level artifact, the second can get two pieces, and the first-ranked one can get a mid-level artifact. You can also get a bottle of Tianhua Liquid, which can erase the mark of any divine weapon under the spiritual weapon."

Hearing this, Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and the artifact rewards were nothing more, the first place actually got a bottle of Tianhua Liquid!

The ghost-suppressing golden ring in Su Yu's hand happened to be lacking in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Liquid to wash away the imprints, if he could get this bottle of Tianhua Liquid. .

Just looking around, Su Yu couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

In the demigod realm alone, there are as many as four of them here. How easy is it to get the first place?

And judging by their faces, they were obviously excited about the reward for ranking first!

The sloppy old man snorted contemptuously: "This Heavenly Secret God Pavilion will give rewards depending on the place! In the Heavenly Secret War in Kyushu, the top three rewards are all high-grade artifacts, and the first place can even get a half-finished spiritual artifact!"

It was also drawn by the Tianji Shenge, but obviously, it was not completely fair.

"Heavenly secret battle, let's start, each choose the Shizhu team."

Above the five stone pillars, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Both are secretly observing each other's strength.

"Brother Jiuyang, let me come first!" Qin Yushan's eyes flashed, eager to try.

Qin Jiuyang said: "Which opponent on the stone pillar do you want to choose?"

Qin Yushan was full of confidence, and shot at the mysterious man in purple robe with a glance: "Fight him!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Jiuyang almost didn't think about it: "No! He is very dangerous, and I'm not even 100% sure."

Qin Yushan's expression changed slightly. How could this purple-robed man, who was all alone, be so fierce?

With a flash in his eyes, Qin Yushan looked at the Tiandao League and sneered, "I've heard about the name of the Tiandao League for a long time, but I really want to see their strength!"

Among the three people, their eyes flicked for a moment, and then they locked on the Long Fei Pavilion in the middle.

Qin Jiuyang nodded slightly: "You can try it."

With a happy expression on his face, Qin Yushan was full of confidence, and pointed to Long Feiting: "I'm going to Qin Yushan, and I'll ask you for advice."

Long Feiting didn't expect someone to challenge him, he was slightly startled, and then he snorted coldly: "In Xialong Feiting, I will take care of you!"

Long Wuxin said with a blank expression: "This kind of guy, if he doesn't win within ten moves, he will be punished heavily after he returns!"

This woman is extremely strict.

Long Feiting's heart trembled, without any disrespect, he flew down the stone pillar solemnly, and landed on the ground between the five stone pillars.

Qin Yushan snorted coldly, flicked his legs, and fell vertically.

As a result, the ground was violently shaken, and several cracks appeared under his feet.

"Shoot." Qin Yushan took out a nine-section leather whip from behind.

It is a mid-level artifact, and it has been completely refined, exuding a rather strong spiritual pressure.

Long Feiting snorted, and unfolded the Qiankun Fan in his palm, revealing a landscape painting.

"start!"

Qin Yushan methodically instilled spiritual energy into the nine-section leather whip, and suddenly the whole leather whip emitted bursts of jade-colored brilliance, looking like a beautiful jade object.

The long whip was slammed down, and an afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye pierced the sky, bringing a series of sharp explosions

Its momentum is so shocking that it looms close to the demigod powerhouse!

On the opposite side, Long Feiting calmly waved his wrist, and a huge mountain flew out of the Qiankun fan.

The mountains and mountains are so realistic that they seem absolutely real, and the immense coercion suddenly presses on.

The ground where Qin Yushan was located sank suddenly, and his face instantly turned into a liver color.

Such a weird technique is quite difficult to deal with.

Qin Yushan, who was still full of confidence just now, couldn't help being angry, shouted sharply, and violently twitched the nine-section leather whip in his palm.

The leather whip that was drawn towards Long Feiting suddenly turned around, and was drawn back on the huge mountain.

Just hearing a loud bang, the huge mountain was split into countless rubble.

But before Qin Yushan could heave a sigh of relief, the Qiankun fan of the other party slammed again, and a long river appeared out of thin air from inside, and slammed into Qin Yushan fiercely.

Qin Yushan's face finally changed: "You are too arrogant!"

"Kowloon is in the sky!" I saw Qin Yushan's wrist twisting rapidly in an extremely twisted posture, and the whip in his palm was like a long spiral flying dragon.

A huge tornado rose from under the whip, and swept away the long river that was coming.

However, at this moment, three high mountains fell from the sky without warning.

The mountain came so abruptly that Qin Yushan was caught off guard and was immediately crushed by three giant mountains.

His complexion suddenly turned into an ugly pig liver color, and his body was suppressed on the ground, lying motionless on his stomach. .