Gu Zhan almost didn't crush the ancient bamboo slips. This red lotus is one of the key points of this secret territory trial. The congenital elixir is almost extinct in the outside world. Each one represents a giant that can last for thousands of years.

You know, Wuling Zong Jianzong is only nearly a thousand years old. A top expert has a thousand years of life and can do too many things.

Gu Zhan thought of the previous figure for a moment. From the great changes in the world to the departure of the figure, the central area seemed to be here. At this time, his heart became more and more gloomy. If Honglian was taken away by this person, the chance that he could get it back was too small.

However, there is not a red lotus here. There is also a one person size congenital fire essence. It is the fire lotus bred by this congenital fire essence. Gu Zhan took a deep breath and walked slowly. Below the stone steps is the existence of congenital fire essence.

However, when he opened the stone steps, there were crystals broken into a ground, white and still a trace of red.

"First, innate fire essence?" Gu Zhan was a little confused for a time. The innate fire essence was almost indestructible. It was the existence of a powerful town. The broken crystals in front of him were well integrated. It was estimated that it was even larger than the size of a person described in the ancient bamboo slips.

But now, when it is broken, its essence is absorbed and dried up, and it is claimed that the spirit of eternal life has been absorbed by all the auras, and how much it needs to be consumed.

"Who the hell is that man! Innate elixir, innate fire essence..." Gu Zhan had a black flame burning in his eyes and was furious.

This should have been his chance. With Gujian in hand, he even mastered the means to restrain the queen ant, but now all this has come to naught.

He leaned down and there were still traces of the array on the ground. He compared the depiction of the array in the ancient bamboo slips one by one and found that the array had been activated!

Seeing this ancient battle is even more awe inspiring. The array here is arranged by the netherworld emperor. Unless you have an ancient Jane, you can't crack it, can it! That man also has ancient Jane? The ancient war thought of this possibility. The ancient Jane was passed down by the order city and obtained from the ruins of the nether emperor.

It doesn't rule out the existence of copies. I think of the killing intention of the ancient war, whether it's red lotus or innate fire essence. Although these are precious, they are not the key. The ancient Jane represents a keepsake and is the key to the inheritance of the nether emperor.

If that person really has Gujian... Guzhan has an unprecedented sense of crisis. He holds his hands tightly, his nails are embedded in the meat, and his blood flows down.

"My inheritance, no matter who you are, you will be cut off!" his pupils were dark, and crows scattered around him.

Outside.

"Move, it's him again."

"This son... This is no longer explained by luck. What is the origin of this man? Why have you never heard of it?"

On the scroll, the light spot representing Xu Xian entered the eighth floor from the seventh floor, continuing the unbeaten legend.

Elder Yaofeng opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a moment. Just a note came. The patriarch has come with several elders. He can't show up at the moment. They are all observing in the dark.

In fact, the big men of the four major sects have basically received information and are observing in the dark. After all, it is easy to be called an incident for people of the two dynasties to start rashly.

The hunchback old man closed his eyes. The commander has contacted him. The news made him more frightened. He can't intervene in this matter.

However, no one knows that in the sky, it seems that there are two figures on a cloud. I don't know when they have appeared.

A man and a woman, the woman is tall and impressively Ji Wuyao.

The man was wearing a monk's robe, but his long hair was floating, his face was calm, and there was a truth to see through the world.

"Worthy of being my younger martial brother, such a movement should be the old witch who met the red soul ant." Ji Wuyao pedaled his steps and was very happy.

The man in monk's clothes read a Buddha's name, and his eyebrows were mostly happy with a smile. "The master has already had news. The younger martial brother's growth has exceeded expectations. The master is going to lose this time."

While he was talking, his right hand was facing the sky with one palm. A huge Buddha's hand seal, like Mount Tai pressing the top, patted into a void, and suddenly the void was violently distorted.

"Everybody, show up."

Space distortion, two figures appeared, this is two middle-aged men, one person gold robe plus body, its upper grain has nine rounds of Hao day, this is the corona Dynasty's sacred clothing, the rumour has condensed the essence of nine suns, with the sun god furnace for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, just this one God clothes can sweep the ordinary door.

The identity of those who can wear this divine dress is imminent, which can only be worn by the aristocrats of the coronal Dynasty and the high-level royal family.

The second emperor of the coronal Dynasty, guangchengwu.

The other man was dressed in blood, with white temples and a straight waist like a sword. His hands were hidden in his robes, and his face was quiet and terrible.

He is one of the leaders of the order city base.

"It's two elders. I've heard of you for a long time." the man in monk's clothes bowed with one hand.

"It is said that the most famous talented monk in the desert, the desert saint, is really extraordinary," said the middle-aged man in gold robe with a smile.

"As for the theory of falsehood and praise, I can't achieve it if I travel all over the world and have a long footprint." the man in monk's clothes was happy to face one of the two without panic.

They saw Ji Wuyao, who was beside the man in monk's clothes, and they were shocked by the woman. They naturally recognized that the woman was born a few decades ago and was a talented disciple who swept several holy land dynasties.

These people... They suddenly had an incredible idea. What is the connection between these people?

"What are you doing here?"

"Find someone, my little younger martial brother." the man in monk clothes said calmly.

"There is a peerless genius here, and my disciples are also inferior. Their name is Xu Xian. I don't know what the name of the little martial brother of the desert monk is?" the middle-aged man in golden robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Senior praised me. My younger martial brother is Xu Xian. Success or failure doesn't mean anything. The disciples of the two predecessors have great opportunities and will make great achievements in the future." the man in monk's clothes said with a smile on his face, as if praising him. This younger martial brother can make him happier than praising him.

"I don't know, is there any news at the end of the road? A farewell a hundred years ago left a lot of causes and consequences that have not been dealt with. I've been waiting for a long time." the middle-aged man in blood clothes slowly opened his mouth, his tone didn't fluctuate, but his breath was powerful and amazing. Facing him, it was like seeing a blood pool and a sea of blood, with countless dark crows singing the sound of hell.

The man in monk's robe also clenched the Buddha beads in his hand. Bursts of Buddha sounds chanted softly, quiet and far away, and instantly dissipated the sense of oppression of the middle-aged people in blood clothes.

”The younger generation doesn't know the whereabouts of the master, but he said that when the time is ripe, he will appear. "

The middle-aged man in blood flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes. Just now he used a trace of artistic conception and was so easily blocked. In terms of strength, neither of them was his opponent, but they were not in the same era.

This strength is a little scary.

The middle-aged man in golden robe also smiled suddenly. At this time, there is no need to say more. It will not be easy to do well today. Now it depends on the final result.

They looked at each other, their bodies melted into the void and disappeared.

Ji Wuyao was not affected at all. She looked at the scroll with smiling eyes and said, "this little girl named Yun Qingmiao is very good, and it's also very good to match Xiaoxian. I just don't know if something has happened between them. After all, Xiaoxian is so handsome and has the best character in the world..."

"There's still something bad in your eyes, younger martial brother?" the man in monk's clothes smiled.

Ji Wuyao was very proud of her plump chest and said in a loud voice: "of course, Xiaoxian is the most perfect in the world. Yun Qingmiao is also qualified and has a good personality. He can match..."

The monk dressed man smiled and shook his head slightly, looked at the scroll, and then said, "the people of the five lingzong are coming. Go and have a look."

Then the man in monk's clothes turned the Buddha beads and closed his eyes into Zen. Ji Wuyao looked at him with an expression of hesitation: "don't you go and have a look? She will come..."

"No need," said the monk lightly.

Ji Wuyao sighed and went to the position of wulingzong.