Chapter 781

Name:Pill Dao Supreme Author:lqing
After that, Li Yuanba said goodbye directly to Qin Yichen, not saying anything further, silhouette turned into a flowing light, unobtrusively facing Gu Feitian and the others in the direction of their departure. go with.

Even if you know the purpose of Gu Feitian and the others, it must be something extraordinary, but Qin Yichen is not interested.

Qin Yichen took a deep breath, suppressing some sadness and some excitement.

Although, with the help of Great Saint, he has helped him to become the Supreme Master Jue, but his Spiritual Power cultivation method has not yet changed.

Although Spirit Divine Art has a speed far beyond the ordinary Spiritual Power cultivation method, its tempering level cannot be compared with the non-Extinguishing Soul Arts that has almost subverted the concept of Qin Yichen!

As for Palm Arts, although he has roughly mastered the strength of the 9th layer, he has not tried it yet when using Martial Spirit.

So, for Qin Yichen now, the most important thing is to master the three divine techniques!

The dynasty event is just a springboard from the dynasty region. With his strength, perhaps in the dynasty region, it can already be regarded as a Peak class.

However, as long as you leave the dynasty region, compared with the kind of evildoer talents that have resources that are far from the geniuses that the dynasty region can compare, this strength is definitely not in the Peak category. Among them!

The dynasty event lasted for a few months. In the following time, Qin Yichen was not only cultivating the Supreme body, but also under the spiritual control of its evildoer, the spiritual body also started the cultivation. Extinguishing Soul Arts!

As time goes by slowly, the dynasty event is also in full swing.

In such a cruel environment, the dynasty event also showed its terrifying scene, with a 50% mortality rate. This figure represents the hatred of hundreds of talented youths. A small percentage of those who died under baleful aura and ominous beast died in the hands of sinister hearts.

During this period of time, there are still many people in the Life and Death Battle, who have been able to break through, and the cultivation base has improved!

billowing waves washing the sand, this Antiquity Battlefield is like a cruel screening machine, where the fittest will survive without a trace of mercy!

And every day and night, under the fall of genius, one month’s time also slowly passed.

One day, when Qin Yichen was absorbing the sun’s spirits on a towering tree, from the Ancient Battlefield Abyss, an ancient bell rang and grandiose spread all over.

The ringing of the bell spreads and resounds throughout the entire Antiquity Battlefield. The long ringing bell is endless!

When I heard the chime of the bell, in the Antiquity Battlefield, or in the mountains and forests, or hidden in some hidden silhouettes, the complexion was soft, and a touch of surprise came from them Appeared on the face.

This terrible trip to Antiquity Battlefield is finally over!

“Dynasty Holy Mountain opens, all remaining players, immediately rush to Dynasty Holy Mountain!”

Along with the ringing of the bell, a vigorous sound resounded vigorously. between Heaven and Earth, and then spread far away, as if it spread throughout the entire Antiquity Battlefield.

When I heard this voice, the remaining hundreds of people in the inner circle of Antiquity Battlefield looked towards the depths of the inner circle, where the Emperor’s Holy Mountain was located.

They abandoned their imperial court, enjoyed the respected gaze of countless people, entered here under the mortal danger, and waited for that day!

“Are you going to end it?”

Qin Yichen also lifts the head, looking deep into the inner circle, and his heart is also a kind of complexity.

One month ago, he left the Heavenly Dragon dynasty and came to this genius gathering dynasty event. At that time, he was just trifling Martial King Peak. His strength is not the lowest here, it is definitely counted. Not at the top level.

However, by chance, I got the inheritance of the Great Saint of Fumo here. Although Qin Yichen has not yet done his best to fight in the future, he is confident that even in the face of Gu Feitian and Yaoyue, he may not have the power to fight!

The majestic voice that filled between Heaven and Earth slowly dissipated, and there was one after another silhouette everywhere in the Antiquity Battlefield, rushing toward its depths quickly.

“Holy Mountain, I’m here!”

Qin Yichen was also slightly smiled, got up shortly, and flew past the place where Holy Mountain was.

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Imperial Holy Mountain is located in the deepest part of the Antiquity Battlefield. Holy Mountain is extremely steep, with its mountain walls piercing the sky, which is extremely steep.

Perhaps because there is a faint pressure from this towering mountain. Within this several dozen li, there is no trace of an ominous beast.

At this time, around this mountain peak, there is a roaring wind from time to time thinking of, one after another silhouette, with excitement on his face, flying up.

After half a day, Qin Yichen also arrived on this mountain.

As soon as the silhouette fell, Qin Yichen’s gaze swept away from the top of the mountain.

I saw that the top of the mountain was a flat bluestone square. At this time, on the square, there were already dozens of silhouettes standing in it.

Most of these silhouettes look a little embarrassed, but they all have a proud smile on their faces.

The difficulty of being able to walk to this step in the dynasty event is only known to those who have experienced it.

As he scanned the end of Bluestone Square, Qin Yichen’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes stopped there.

At the end of his sight, there are three elegant pavilions floating in the air. Outside these three elegant pavilions, there is a kind of obscure fluctuation, which makes people’s vision a little blurry, and it is impossible to see the scene clearly.

I can barely see that in the elegant pavilion, one after another silhouette stands freely in it, and the occasionally opened eyes, faintly looked towards the top of the mountain, there is a kind of The terrifying pressure and the faintly discernable shrouded in it, making people daunting.

“Holy Land, the holy envoy…”

Looking at those somewhat vague silhouettes, on the top of the mountain, many geniuses from various dynasties can’t help being humble. He lowered his arrogant head to show respect.

They all know very well that these huge monsters are the Ruler of this continent, and their dynasty can only survive by relying on these transcendent influences.

These transcendent influences, no matter their background or level of strength, are enough to make them bend their arrogant body!

On the top of the Holy Mountain of the Dynasty, there is silence. Under the several silhouettes sitting casually among the three elegant pavilions in midair, these geniuses have no arrogance!

As time goes by, there are more and more silhouettes on the bluestone platform on the top of the mountain. However, after more than a hundred silhouettes, no one has ever stepped up!

Some people, maybe trapped inside, and some people…it’s probably no bones!