Perhaps it was because of the collapse of the Vision Palace.
Leading to the recovery of another Supreme Shrine.
The monks didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously ran towards the shrine.
Lu Changsheng didn't think too much about it. Although he got the Nine Color Immortal Liquid, the problem is that when he came to the Yuanshen Realm, the most important thing was to get the supreme magic weapon.
The Nine Color Immortal Liquid is also important, but the magic weapon is even more important.
At the moment, Lu Changsheng followed the past.
"Master Dou Yuan, shall we go?"
The Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow opened his mouth, and he asked Dou Yuan Lingfeng!
"Naturally! In Yuanshen Realm, every shrine has different requirements. Although his vision is powerful, it doesn't mean he is invincible. This time, I must win the Yuanshen treasure chest!"
Dou Yuan Lingfeng opened his mouth, and while speaking, his primordial spirit was filled with light, showing his strength, no longer keeping a low profile, and wanted to surpass Lu Changsheng.
Although this wasn't his last hole card, he didn't want to lose to Lu Changsheng, so he directly showed his hole cards and had a competition to see who was stronger.
He is the young patriarch of the Douyuan clan, so he doesn't need to be invincible, but it is absolutely impossible to lose to a mere human race, absolutely impossible.
Thinking of this, Dou Yuan Lingfeng flew over directly.
The others also followed suit.
This is the case in the Yuanshen Palace. Whoever takes the first step will be able to get good luck.
Less than half a stick of incense time.
Lu Changsheng was the fastest, arriving at this golden shrine like a shooting star.
If the Vision Shrine just now was very magnificent, then this golden Shrine is even more magnificent.
The golden light shrouded the shrine, and it looked magnificent. The pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, looked much more majestic than the previous vision shrine.
But even if Lu Changsheng arrived first, many monks had already gathered outside this shrine.
At a glance, there is no shortage of real geniuses among them.
For example, a strong man of 1,200 Zhang Yuanshen is an old man with white hair and gray hair, a little old, hidden in the crowd, but Lu Changsheng saw through him at a glance.
Sure enough, the little hermit lives in the wild, and the big hermit lives in the city. As Taoist Qingyun said, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world.
However, Lu Changsheng was also a little curious. This old man obviously had a background, but he should not be from the Protoss, and the Protoss monks would not be so low-key.
Why is Dou Yuan Lingfeng so weak
A mere seven hundred and twenty feet of primordial spirit
Could it be that the protoss monks, like himself, are parallel importers
Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought.
"Good listening, among the six realms, is it true that the Protoss is supreme?"
Lu Changsheng spoke slowly, asking questions and listening well.
"kindness!"
Shan Ting nodded seriously, and he replied without hesitation.
"But why is that Dou Yuan Lingfeng so powerful, yet so weak? Could it be a parallel importer?"
Lu Changsheng frowned and asked, he really couldn't figure this out, he understood the halo of lowering wisdom, but he really didn't understand the halo of lowering cultivation.
Instead of waiting for a good listener to answer.
Dou Yuan Lingfeng has come behind Lu Changsheng.
He had just arrived, and before he had time to say anything, he couldn't help being taken aback, his heart that had just calmed down was even more overwhelming.
You are the parallel importer!
Your whole family is parallel imports!
Although I don't know what parallel imports means, I can almost feel what Lu Changsheng wants to say.
"I don't know, the Douyuan clan is not good at primordial spirits and visions at all. Apart from terrifying visions and powerful primordial spirits, what are you?"
At this moment, Dou Yuan Lingfeng didn't speak, because he really didn't know what to say.
But the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow spoke directly, explaining the situation.
Just to please Dou Yuan Lingfeng, there is some hostility.
But yes.
lick! Just have to lick hard!
Regardless of his method, let's talk after licking.
And Lu Changsheng also understood why the Jinwu clan was so annoying.
This family is all licking crows, right? And such a hard lick, stepping on one and holding another, how can it not make people feel disgusted.
"It's really funny, weak is weak, strong is strong, even if they are gods, they are divided into ranks, thirty-three heavens, thirty-three gods, and the Douyuan clan ranks twenty-fifth, even if they don't major in Yuanshen And visions, and no excuses."
"Also, didn't you say before, what would you do if my immortal Lord had two mythical visions? Tell me, why don't you continue?"
Hearing what the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow said, Shan Ting couldn't help it, and hurriedly opened his mouth to defend Lu Changsheng.
"Hmph! Don't talk too much with a fallen beast like you."
However, the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow snorted softly, and then stopped talking.
How can we talk about this? What else are you talking about? Looking for boredom
"I'm depraved? No matter how degenerate my clan is, it's better than your Jinwu clan, the protoss."
Shan Ting sneered.
However, at this moment, there was a rumbling sound from the Golden Shrine.
Then a beam of golden light shot out from the inside of the shrine, forming three characters.
[Compared to size]
All of a sudden, hundreds of thousands of monks were staring at these three words.
Especially Lu Changsheng was even more surprised.
than size
How does this compare? Isn't it embarrassing to have so many people here
For the first time, Lu Changsheng felt that the people who opened up the Yuanshen Realm had something wrong with their thinking, right
But soon, the golden words appeared again.
[Compared to the size of Yuanshen!]
After the golden font appeared, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
Oh, it turned out to be bigger than Yuanshen.
That's okay, that's okay.
He was still wondering, what is the size of a good comparison, and he couldn't say a word.
Lu Changsheng thought to himself.
At the same time, a burst of laughter resounded among the crowd.
"Hahahaha, it turns out that it is bigger than Yuanshen. If that is the case, then Pindao will do his part."
I saw that a middle-aged Taoist turned into fifty feet, and then stepped into the shrine under the eyes of everyone.
boom!
With a slight sound, the middle-aged Taoist was directly blasted thousands of miles away, turning into a meteor.
At this moment, the monks were shocked.
A fifty-foot soul is not qualified to set foot on the first level
What kind of fairy palace is this.
In Yuanshen Realm, there are quite a few monks, but it doesn't mean that a random person has hundreds or thousands of feet. Even if Dou Yuanlingfeng is a strong god clan, it is only seven hundred and twenty feet.
For the rest of the geniuses, there are forty or fifty feet, which is already considered acceptable.
"I come!"
Someone spoke again, Baizhang Yuanshen, which attracted countless envy.
This person stepped on the first step, but in an instant, he was blown away again.
Even Baizhang Yuanshen couldn't step onto the first stage
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at each other with shock in their eyes.
However, at this moment.
Dou Yuanling was moved.
He didn't want to sit still, his primordial spirit rose instantly, and he glanced at Lu Changsheng at the same time.
He knew that Lu Changsheng's primordial spirit was not weak, but he believed that no matter how strong Lu Changsheng's primordial spirit was, it would never strengthen himself by much.
Could it be that Lu Changsheng still has seven thousand two hundred Zhang Yuanshen
If Lu Changsheng had seven thousand two hundred Zhang Yuanshen.
He fights Yuan Lingfeng, on the spot...
Just as Dou Yuan Lingfeng was thinking in his mind.
In an instant, Lu Changsheng's primordial spirit began to skyrocket.