This time Taiyi God appeared such a character, will bring unimaginable impact to other areas of pride, for fear that the whole pattern of holy road will be changed by him!
Seeing the explosion of some kind of heavenly treasure in his hand, a large number of holy lines in the sky turned into meteors, but no one could plunder them, which proved his state of mind.
When the whole audience was silent and full of fear.
Far away in any direction of the eight wasteland, the birthplace of Shengwen, which is similar to the sword meteorite pool, also has a large number of Fengsheng Tianjiao and accompanying forces, all looking at the wonder of the sky.
Without exception, they broke through many barriers and shackles and swept from their eyes to the sword meteorite pool.
This range is extremely broad, reaching more than 100000 Li. There are more than 400 holy lines in total!
"Unprecedented scene, the holy road has never happened this situation, the holy grain can't take away!"
"Look at this direction, it must be Jian meteorite pool. No doubt, is it huiluo who went there, who burst out some strange treasure power?"
"It's impossible. Huiluo is only the third place in the list. None of them has ever done such a shocking move before."
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A large number of shocked words resounded under the eight wasteland. They were extremely shocked when they looked at the meteor shower in the sky.
Then someone no longer hesitated and went straight to the sword meteorite pool.
"I'd like to see who can be proud of it!"
Suddenly there is a cold hum, in the eyes of many people, this means is extremely rare and unheard of, but produce more mood, is greedy plunder!
Soon, more and more people responded and rushed to the location of the sword meteorite pool.
In a flash, with Chen Yuan as the center, a large number of figures poured in like the formation of the sun and moths to the fire!
At the same time, Chen Yuan's sacred utensils have gathered a lot of holy lines, growing at the speed visible to the naked eye.
After the collapse of several Heaven strongmen, all the people in the sword meteorite pool no longer have any action.
Their bodies were as rigid as they were, standing still in the same place, their minds stormed, and they kept guessing the origin of Chen Yuan.
Especially huiluo, his hands under his sleeve could not stop trembling. After all, it was his followers who were killed.
But Chen Yuan did not idle, once again took out the seal, look at the above record of the birthplace of holy grain.
Each place is clearly marked. Jian meteorite pool belongs to the intermediate level. There are also high-level and super level Shengwen birthplaces.
It is not only accompanied by a large number of holy lines, but also with the danger of life and death.
"It seems that there is no need to waste time here. Go to the Kunlun immortal pool directly. You can collect a large number of high-level holy lines along the way."
Chen Yuan looks at the seal and ponders over the route.
What can be recorded is naturally the place where the holy road is exposed, so there must be unknown places, which are not recorded in the seal.
At this point, the green eyed white dragon continued to gallop.
After all, Chen Yuan said that he would overturn the whole holy Road, and he would empty the whole holy road. After all, the holy lines needed to sanctify the body of chaotic gods and demons are totally incalculable.
He even began to look forward to how powerful the power displayed when he became a saint.
And his actions, in the eyes of all the people in the sword meteorite pool, directly formed a fear, and retreated one after another.
When he looked at Chen Yuan, his eyes showed the color of fear again. From the seal that had just been revealed, it was obvious that it was the symbol of Taiyi God!
This young man, who had never seen him before, took the white dragon to drive in the imperial air. Did he really kick that Jun Shitian down?
All of a sudden, a large number of figures came from every corner of the eight wasteland in the distance. They were all emitting a very powerful atmosphere, and the target was Chen Yuan.
One of them was wearing a royal robe and carrying two swords. His face was cold and cold.
Huiluo's pupils shrank sharply on the spot, and his feet thumped back. He lost his voice and couldn't believe it: "chief disciple of Jiansheng Pavilion Sword King Xiang Qing
His words were heard by the emperor next to him, and his face also changed for a time. He looked at the leader of the party and held his breath on the spot.
Jiansheng Pavilion is a super power in the other field. This place was created by the former Jiansheng in the pavilion.
His eldest disciple Xiang Qing is a proud man who has been in the field for a long time. However, he is far superior to Jun Shitian in both strength and means!
He had never seen this man, but he was full of thunder!
When he came, the surrounding space was distorted. The meaning of the sword was not horizontal, but it showed the whole body and appeared in the eyes. As a result, the place in the eyes was as sharp as a sword!
Everyone in the audience could not help but step back again and look pale.The chief disciple of Jiansheng Pavilion, Jianwang Xiangqing, was nearby, which they never thought.
Although the sword meteorite pool is basically available to him, he can't see it at all. His goal is only the birthplace of holy tattoo.
Now Xiang Qing appears, another list of saints comes. What kind of friction will it have with the list of Taiyi God?
If you are not wrong, Xiang Qing must have followed along the road because of the change of Shengwen.
For Chen Yuan at the moment, although he saw a large number of figures appear in the four corners of the eight wasteland, but did not care.
The power of swallowing sacred vessels must be accompanied by such a situation.
"White dragon people ahead, please stay. I'm wang Xiangqing. I'm very interested in your treasure. Would you like to borrow it for the next two days?"
Plain and profound words spread and spread, and set off a layer of sword waves, like a hurricane shop, around the eight wasteland of heaven and earth.
The green eyed white dragon glanced at him, then ignored him and continued to gallop in the established direction.
At present, all holy lines in all areas are collected, so there is no need to stay.
As for the so-called sword King Xiang Qing, the master didn't seem to care much.
Looking at this scene, the words fell, but there was no response. Even when he heard the name of the king of swords, there was no pause.
Let Xiang Qing's eyes on the spot, slowly squint, face ruthless, big sleeve a wave, suddenly toward the white dragon in front of the outbreak of a startling cold!
Boom!
The opening and closing of heaven and earth is divided into two parts. It is clear that there is no sword drawn, but there is a terrible and explosive sword. It once tore out, smashed space and nothingness, and once again created a natural ravine!
The hurricane roars, the sword roars, a sleeve wave, the formation of the field, as if cut off people's lives, cut off people's horses!
The whole scene is quiet, the emperor's face is dull, the grey pupil shrinks sharply, the green eye and the white dragon finally stop, the green light stands up and looks slowly, the eyes are cold.
To green again a language spreads out, cold and unusual: "this king is talking with you, are you deaf?"