Chapter 702

"Ha ha, although the practitioners of this wild world are weak, we can't miss the inheritance of the supreme level creatures!"

The nine lions' Holy Son is surrounded by a bright golden awn and rushes out like a small sun. His square face is full of joy. Although he has not received rongdao flower, the supreme ancient Sutra surrounded by Buddhist sound is obviously very good. In the long run, its value will definitely exceed rongdao flower.

On the other side, the prince of the snake also improved his speed to the extreme. His cold eyes were filled with fire and heat, staring at the bottom of the high platform, surrounded by countless seven color flowers of runes.

Rongdaohua and other precious treasures are extremely rare even in the depths of the Xinghai. If they appear, it will definitely cause competition among all parties. It is not generally difficult to get them.

Compared with this, the supreme inheritance is inferior in a sense. After all, they even have real saints in the snake emperor, not to mention the supreme. Therefore, for the supreme inheritance of a wild world, he would rather choose rongdaohua.

After all, rongdaohua can improve his strength at the fastest speed without any sequelae. In the competitive and cruel cultivation Road, step by step, the improvement of his strength makes him the easiest to stand out among the saints and children.

At the same time when the two great saints rushed out, the faces of a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao in the rear were full of envy, but they did not dare to show any envy. After all, it was an opportunity for the saints. Even if they were used once, they did not dare to be dissatisfied, at least they did not dare to show it on their faces.

WOW!

Of course, this place is the place where the supreme master sits. The supreme giant is supreme and overlooks the sky. Even if it falls for endless years, the corpses still have a terrible divinity. As the two holy sons approach, a dull sound suddenly erupts around the old monk on the high platform, and the supreme Tao with a terrible smell emerges independently, making the spiritual power explode and the space collapse, The scene was terrible.

This is the supreme power. Even the residual power of the corpse is enough to make the strong in the celestial realm change color. It seems that they are facing the heavenly power and can't get close to it.

However, at the moment, it is the two saint and son level demons. The real saint's blood. After feeling the authority of the supreme Tao, the two saints drink deeply, and the holy blood flows and boils in the body. The whole person is like a burning sun, exploding bright and dazzling brilliance, resisting the authority from the supreme Tao.

"Come!"

The nine lion saints drank deeply. Driven by the blood of the saints in their bodies, a golden virtual shadow with towering blood appeared in the void behind them. It was an incomparably huge lion with nine heads. It was powerful and ferocious. The vast and majestic pressure rose from the sky and shook the supreme Tao. It was extremely terrible.

"The sage ancestor of the nine lions!"

"The blood of the saints in the son of Jin Wuwei is really thick. He can show the source of his blood. He is the sage ancestor of the family!"

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With the manifestation of the golden lion, all the extraterritorial Tianjiao broke out in an uproar and looked in awe. Some people had already softened their knees and knelt down together.

In the face of saints, even if it is only a virtual shadow, it is enough to make people worship and dare not be disrespectful at all.

WOW!

With the manifestation of the nine giant lions, the prestige of the supreme Tao suddenly decreased. In the deep cry of the nine lion Holy Son, the palm of his hand was in vain. Suddenly, the supreme ancient Sutra that heard bursts of Buddhist voice and Zen singing on the high platform trembled and flew towards his hand.

"The supreme inheritance is a worthwhile trip!"

Holding the ancient scriptures, the nine lions' Holy Son's face was more happy. While converging his strength, his body retreated like lightning. There was no virtual shadow of the manifestation of his ancestor. Even he did not dare to resist the supreme authority, even if it was just the smell of the corpse.

Boom!

On the other hand, the prince of the snake also burst into a towering momentum. The hunting in a dark robe made a noise. The void behind him also roared and vibrated, showing a dark, huge, strange dragon snake with wings, just like a real dragon across the void. Even if it was just a virtual shadow, it still exuded extremely terrible authority when it roared up to the sky.

It is said that it has been born since the beginning of the universe when the star sea was opened up. It is extremely powerful and terrible. It is said that it is a terrible existence that can compete with the supreme creatures such as the real dragon.

Obviously, the blood source of the prince snake seems to come from an old snake who has lived for an unknown number of years. He is also a real saint.

"Rongdao flower... Finally got it!"

The prince of the snake looked excited, and his cold eyes appeared with an irrecoverable heat. While the virtual shadow of the snake resisted the supreme authority in the void, his body turned into a black lightning and suddenly appeared under the high platform.

However, just as the prince of the snake had just determined his body shape and had not even had time to reach out to pick the flower, there was a harsh wind behind him. He saw a black image integrated into the nature of heaven and earth without any smoke and fire, so it was approaching in a flash.

The sudden change made everyone in the field never react. Even the son of the nine lions was slightly stunned. However, the prince of the snake seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and suddenly turned back in a sneer, "there are really mole ants who don't know how to live or die and dare to seize the opportunity from the son!"

Boom!

A vast wave of spiritual power broke out in the prince of the snake. His cold face was cold and indifferent. His palm was photographed at will, like driving away mosquitoes, but it made the void shake wildly, as if it was about to collapse, which was very terrible.

Before picking rongdao flowers, the prince of the snake had been prepared for this scene, but not against the nine lions, but against the stars in the rear.

He and the son of the nine lions made a soul oath, so he didn't worry about making trouble at all, but it was difficult to ensure that there would be no accidents because there were a lot of good and bad people in the sky of the star sea behind him.

After all, rongdaohua and other wonders of heaven and earth are too rare. Rao is deterred by the blood of saints, but it is estimated that there will also be some maniacs who want to eat at the mouth of the tiger and don't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

Obviously, the prince snake guessed right!

"Mole ant like things, dare to rob things from the son of God, and the orthodox ethnic groups in your Xinghai must be prepared to be completely destroyed!"

The prince of the snake Leng hum. While the killing machine exploded in his eyes, the palm of his hand fell on the young man behind. In particular, when he saw the young man face his blow, he dared to fight with his fist, and his face showed a thick ridicule and sneer. It seemed that he had foreseen that the young man would be slapped into a blood mist by his palm, and he could not die again.