Some of these martial saints belong to Lingxiao Pavilion and ChiYan sect, others belong to the three holy places, and some are scattered cultivation.
However, those who can practice to the realm of martial saint are not ordinary people. They can't judge their strength by their origin.
The people of the demon sect also came. The comer is an elder. His strength is only at the beginning of the martial saint. Among these martial saints, it can only be regarded as an average level.
The elder of ChiYan sect stood with his hands behind him, and there was a martial Saint beside him. Today, they are fighting for the treasure of the martial god, and they are determined to win it.
Others saw two martial saints from ChiYan sect, looked at each other and planned not to fight them hard later.
And half a day later, situ Mo and them also came.
ChiYan sect saw the people from situ Mo Tianxiang sect coming. First, there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and then he couldn't help looking more.
Elder Xuantong of ChiYan clan suddenly said with a smile, "when did there be a man in Tianxiang gate?"
"This time, a man was sent to compete for the treasure of the martial god. Is no one available?" Although Tianxiang sect is a women's sect, it is unknown whether there are men in the sect.
Even ChiYan sect, one of the seven sects, never went in and out of Tianxiang gate, but when he saw the saint Murong 77 coming.
They also took situ Mo for granted as the master of Tianxiang sect to compete for the treasure of Wu God.
As long as Murong Qiqi comes and Tianxiang sect experts come, they will be worthy of this trip.
"Do you live by the sea? Can you manage it? " Situ Mo didn't care, but Murong Qiqi couldn't swallow it.
What if all the people present were Wu Sheng? What was she afraid of when her brother-in-law was there.
Elder Xuantong frowned, "female doll, although you are the saint of Tianxiang gate, I advise you to be polite, otherwise you will die easily."
"Come on, have the ability to do it. Bully the small with the big. It's shameless."
Elder Xuantong was angry and wanted to attack, but if he continued to fight, wouldn't it really make people laugh.
Although elder Xuantong was angry, ChiYan still wanted face. He immediately snorted coldly, "young generation, I don't care about you."
"If you really have the ability, try to live longer in the treasure."
"I won't bother you, I know."
"Hum!"
Situ Mo noticed a murderous opportunity in the bottom of elder Xuantong's eyes. I'm afraid he will kill Murong Qiqi when he enters the martial god treasure later.
Situ Mo was secretly on guard at the bottom of his heart.
He glanced at ChiYan sect, but did not find Fang Qingqing's figure. Situ Mo even spread his divine knowledge, but also failed to find Fang Qingqing's place.
It made him wonder.
"Didn't Fang Qingqing come?"
Just when situ Mo was suspicious, a man in a man's Taoist robe in the crowd of ChiYan sect looked in the direction of situ mo.
She had deep thoughts in her eyes and almost didn't cry.
Situ Mo felt something and looked in that direction. He always remembered the clear eyes.
This person is Fang Qingqing, but now her face is a man's face, which seems to be a very unique cosmetic technique.
Four eyes are opposite. The thoughts of the past six months are pouring out at this moment. Just in a moment, Fang Qingqing takes back her eyes and doesn't dare to see more.
Situ Mo also felt the worry in her eyes and wanted to know his situation. The people of ChiYan sect had begun to pay attention.
On the other side, situ Mo also saw the people in Lingxiao Pavilion. Zhao Qingcheng almost wanted to run over at the first sight of situ mo.
But was stopped by the sect elders.
"Qingcheng, there are many experts here. Try not to provoke right and wrong."
She doesn't provoke trouble. She misses her lover too much.
When a woman carves a man into her bones, missing him for a day is like three autumn days, let alone half a year.
Zhao Qingcheng changed from a secular underground boss to a woman of situ mo.
Not only changed her whole person, but also entered her heart.
Feeling the hot eyes, situ Mo responded with a faint smile, which seemed to tell Zhao Qingcheng that he also missed him.
When Zhao Qingcheng saw it, it was as sweet as honey.
A group of people sat on the ground next to the volcanic magma in the clear sky and hot sun. Quietly waiting for the birth of Wushen treasure.
"When will the last star light up?" Murong Qiqi was a little impatient.
Situ Mo observed the terrain and saw some mysteries here.
"The magma in this magma pool is rising. I can feel that there is a certain force in it that has a slight connection with the stars in the sky. Maybe when the magma fills the whole magma pool, the seventh star will light up."
"Really?" Murong asked eagerly.
"This is just my guess."
"Ah! I suddenly feel that this trip is boring. " Murong Qiqi was angry.
"Then why don't we turn around and take you back." Situ Mo joked.
"No."
"Can't you break this array directly?"
Situ Mo shook his head. "Wu Sheng and Wu Shen are two completely different beings."
"Wusheng is in charge of the power of heaven and earth, while Wushen is in charge of space and the power of emptiness."
"No matter how strong the power of heaven and earth is, how can we escape from space and emptiness? Although there are many martial saints here, it is impossible to forcibly open the treasure of martial god ten times."
"Is that martial god Li Xuankong so powerful?" Murong Qiqi's eyes twinkled with stars and suddenly felt that Li Xuankong was so powerful.
Situ Mo nodded. "In fact, judging from the star array in the sky, Li Han's martial god realm may have reached the peak in the later stage."
"Such means, even in other times, are mostly top-notch."
"In the later period of Wu God, Wu God reached the peak. What is the realm above Wu God?" Murong Qiqi is very curious.
Situ Mo smiled calmly, "why do you think so much? Now you are still the emperor of martial arts. It is most important to improve your strength quickly."
"Oh!"
That is, at this time, there was a great storm in the sky, the sky became dark, and the whole Beidou seemed to be shrouded in a dark cover.
Only the stars on the nine days rise slowly.
With a bang, the underground magma erupted, and the rising speed suddenly increased, and one light after another burst out directly.
The fiery red column in the magma center directly rushed up to the seventh star.
The void was buzzing, the Sanskrit sound of the avenue sounded in my ears, and the seventh star was connected with the fiery red light column. Suddenly, a bright light burst out to illuminate the river sky.
At the same time, at the bottom of the magma, a huge portal, thirty feet high, rose slowly from the magma.
When it was completely raised, people could see the whole picture clearly. This portal was engraved with some runes that people could not understand, as well as many rare beasts.
A majestic breath seems to come from ancient times and shock people.
"Artifact!" An artifact refined by the martial god.