Looking back, Luo Ming saw a young man behind him, holding a shining sword. He was already within a hundred feet of me without making any sound.
And that appearance had been seen before in the vast stone palace outside. Astonishingly, it was the sect guard of Qiantian Mountain, the demon king who single-handedly silenced all the sects present!
Immediately, I felt a sense of horror in my heart. I controlled the altar, flew thousands of feet upward, and avoided it from a distance.
The three escorts in the distance were assassinated one by one by Zongyuan in an instant.
Zong Shou frowned and looked up at the sky. The murderous thoughts were no longer concealed, and the nine-headed dragon shadow behind him circled and shook the sky.
But just when he was about to take action. Luo Ming, who was above him, shot out several talismans in succession, and several streaks of blood-colored light covered his entire body, including the altar.
"Devil Blood Rainbow Talisman—"
Zong Shou frowned slightly, but his murderous intent became even more intense. Knowing this talisman, he must select ten people to practice a special technique. After reaching a certain level of strength, you can then take the essence and blood from his heart. This blood can be used as ink to draw this magic talisman.
It is said that for every increase in power, ten more people's blood and essence are needed.
It is the Demon Sect, a top talisman. Just one is equivalent to a third-level defensive weapon of the same level, and it can be stacked.
Once Luo Ming uses it, he can use four seventh-level magic blood rainbow talismans to save 280 lives. He really thinks highly of himself!
The nine dragon shadows suddenly changed again. The platinum dragon, the thunder dragon, and the fiery flame dragon, the three giant dragons all rushed into the Broken Autumn Sword in Zong Shou's hand.
Then, the dragon shadows of nine types of real dragons with completely different shapes suddenly rose from the sword body.
Silver-white body, surrounded by fire and thunder. It looks vaguely similar to the giant dragon stone sculpture at the entrance of the Dragon Palace.
The change was huge, and then it opened its bloody mouth and roared towards Na Luo Ming.
Zong Shou also stepped into the void and rose step by step. The sword force was drawn but not released, firmly locking Na Luo Ming.
Just when the murderous intention reached its peak. The figure of Fang Ming suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Highness Zong Shou, please calm down the fury of Thunder! It's just a misunderstanding, why should we really decide whether to win or die over this trivial matter?"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and stopped temporarily. Thinking about this, Fang Ming really didn't know how to live or die.
The thought in my mind was already changing, should I kill this person together
Fang Ming was over there, but he didn't know what Zong Shou was thinking. Just by looking at the expression on the young man in front of me, I could tell that Zong Shou seemed reluctant. He smiled again and said: "The hatred between you two has nothing to do with us. But we shouldn't fight here. Once any restrictions on the inheritance land here are triggered, what should we do if we and the others are all sent away?" Is good?"
After saying this, several people watching from a distance frowned, with a bit of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
Zong Shou was not afraid, but when Fang Ming said this, he felt slightly depressed.
This is indeed Mr. Fang Da, who is anxious for justice and loves justice. With just a few words, he became the target of public criticism.
The murderous intention in his heart was half-confused. He was just thinking in his heart whether the battle with Luo Ming would touch the spiritual formation in this inheritance place.
According to Ye Feishang's memory, fighting is indeed not allowed here.
At the end of Fang Ming's words, he turned into a sigh: "What happened today is indeed Brother Luo Ming's fault. If not, how about Brother Luo Ming apologize to this little brother and let this matter go? The time I have to wait here is running out, so peace is the most important thing!"
Luo Ming stood on the altar, but his expression was uncertain. Youxin ignored everything and left directly. But it was locked tightly by Zong Shou's sword intent. The gleaming sword seemed to be about to strike down on the altar at any moment.
There is a vague sense of extreme danger, even if he himself, the four devil blood rainbow talismans in front of him may not be able to resist it.
I just feel extremely frustrated. If I were in another place, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state.
Several ninth-level escorts released their fighting power with all their strength, and with the cooperation of their own spiritual skills, they might be able to defeat the enemy.
The two guardians assigned to him by the sect were also absent at the moment.
After weighing for a moment, he looked at Fang Ming and gave him an urging look. Zong Shou gradually became impatient. Luo Ming's heart sank slightly, and he finally said in a low voice: "It's me, Luo Ming, who is at fault today. I shouldn't take action rashly—"
Saying this sentence is already the limit. Luo Ming's old face also swelled into blood red, and without any trace of his face, he turned into light and rushed into a stone palace in the distance.
Fang Ming smiled, saluted Zong Shou in a friendly manner, and then left far away.
The two people watching the battle from a distance also dispersed without saying a word.
Zong Yuan remained silent, thousands of feet away from Zong Shou, like a horn. It was only then that he took a step forward and reached Zong Shou's side.
"This subordinate is reckless and has caused trouble to His Highness!"
I know in my heart that people like Luo Ming are arrogant and dominate the cloud world. At this time, he was forced to surrender in front of the two of them.
Even if Luo Ming can endure it, the original demon sect behind him will certainly not be able to endure it.
This time, it can be said that there are many lingering consequences, and it is far from being settled.
At this time, Zong Shou only felt a headache, but after hearing Zong Yuan's words, he couldn't help but laugh.
"It's not really a trouble. Sooner or later there will be a battle-"
Bordering Yunlu to the east, almost most of the demonic sects were under the control and protection of the original demonic sect.
He will definitely expel these forces from Donglin.
It was Fang Ming who made him a little annoyed. This time, this person finally won half the game. Protected Luo Ming's life.
"By the way, what did you get this time, Zongyuan? To the point where Luo Ming was tempted to fight for it with you?"
Zongyuan smiled when he heard this, and without explaining, he took out a thick scripture from his sleeve and handed it over.
Zong Shou took it, opened it and looked at it, then he laughed dumbly: "I see, no wonder that guy would fight you to the death -"
On the scripture, the five characters "Purple Yuan Thunder Ultimate Technique" were written. It turned out to be an eighth-level thunder-based technique.
But when I looked through it, I found that half of it was empty, and there was a black bead the size of a longan hidden inside.
Black ink color, with a strong demonic aura faintly inside. But he was firmly suppressed by a strange force within this book.
This is the Dark Demon Relic. In Zong Shou’s memory, this object appeared a total of seven times in the game "God Emperor", with different grades. But they all created a powerful demon master.
Compared with this thing, this "Purple Yuan Thunder Ultimate Technique" appears to be ordinary.
The only thing that is a little unusual is that this technique allows everyone, whether they are human martial arts practitioners or dragons, to rest as much as possible.
There is another one inside, the Ziyuan Endless Spear, which is quite magical. Zongyuan currently practices the "Vipassana Xuan Ting Body Training Technique" in his physical body, and he also practices the "Zixiao Xuan Lei Dao Jue" in his inner breath.
The former was a gift from Wei Xu, but the latter was a tenth-level Holy Spirit-level internal cultivation technique he obtained from Chuan Gong Pavilion with 650,000 merits. Taking this Zi Yuan Lei Ji technique, it should be just He wanted to learn from it, but unexpectedly he got this dark demon relic.
Most of the dragons from thousands of years ago didn't know the secrets in this book and threw it here at will.
And Luo Ming didn't know where he learned about this, but Zong Yuan took advantage of him.
I sighed in my heart, this matter is indeed not that easy to resolve.
After being humiliated twice, coupled with this Dark Demon relic, the Yuanshi Demon Sect will probably not let it go.
After just a brief moment of reflection, Zong Shou put the matter aside for the time being and asked curiously: "How did you get in this time?"
The illusion ahead is easy to break, but the starlight spiritual formation is not that easy.
Zong Yuan pointed to the east, which was the stone hall that Luo Ming entered.
"My subordinate followed him in, only half a step away."
Zong Shou was startled when he heard this, and then laughed. Thinking about Na Luo Ming, he probably really wanted to eat Zong Yuan.
He had no choice but to bring the person in, but it happened to be Zong Yuan who snatched the demon relic first.
"Then we still want to give it a try and get a few more spiritual objects?"
Zong Yuan shook his head: "People need to be self-aware and contented. Zong Yuan can just get another one, but I don't know if he can get it smoothly. My subordinates estimate that I am only 20% sure at most!"
"Not necessarily! For 14,000 years, the spiritual formation in this place where the Dragon Clan has been inherited has been left unattended. It's not impossible—"
Zong Shou sighed secretly as he spoke. Compared with Zong Yuan, I am the kind of person who has neither self-awareness nor contentment.
After a few words, Zong Shou separated from Zong Yuan again. That day the demon relic was brought over.
If this thing is in Zongyuan's hands, it will only bring disaster to him.
Searching everywhere again, but this time, Zong Shou never saw the shadow of the dragon spirit blood elixir from beginning to end.
For an hour and a half, like the wind, I looked through all the 23,400 stone temples in this inheritance place, but still found nothing.
He couldn't help frowning, knowing that this was either because Ye Feishang's inherited memory was wrong, or the dragon spirit blood elixir had been obtained by others.
Fortunately, he already had the Yuanyun Essence Spring, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain it to Ye Feishang.
After pondering for a moment, Zong Shou simply gave up, and in a flash, he came to another palace gate.
What is hidden in this hall is nothing else, but three golden pages.
When Zong Shou took his first look at it, he felt that it was extremely familiar. He had seen these golden pages once, and they were very similar to the pages in the Xuansheng Golden Book. It was said that the Tao of Common Life existed fourteen thousand years ago. But why are the pages of the golden book wandering here
It would be fine if it was as he guessed, but if it wasn't, then this time, he would suffer a big loss.
After stopping for a moment, Zong Shou stepped inside. The moment the palace door closed, sword auras suddenly appeared out of thin air in the palace.
Zong Shou's eyes were slightly happy. Sword fight? His favorite.