Boom! Boom!
The vast spiritual power between the heaven and the earth was raging, and only the big drums on each side were rising above the peaks, and under the heavy hammer, there was a low and heart-pounding drum sound, and the roar echoed in the heaven and the earth.
In the sound of drums in the sky, the eyes of the superpowers from all sides couldn't help but cast on the nineteen huge white jade platforms in the main peak.
On these nineteen white jade platforms, nineteen figures stand each standing tall, and all of these figures are surging with bright aura, and the terrifying spiritual force rushes between the sky and the earth.
These are genuine Tianzhizun.
Looking at this scene, most of the superpowers present could not help sighing, with a deep envy in their eyes. You must know that in this vast world, they want to assess the background of a superpower. It's actually very simple. It depends on the number of Heavenly Sovereigns it owns.
Generally speaking, there is only a superpower who is the supreme of heaven, and that is only qualified to barely reach the limit of stepping into the superpower, and only a superpower with a large number of superpowers can be counted as an outstanding one.
However, the ancient Buddha tribe in front of them, Tian Zhizun, who was exposed on the surface at one time, reached the number of nineteen, and this was obviously not all.
Which of these ancient races is not hiding some tragedy and unknown trump cards.
And this is the bottom line.
An ancient race has the foundation that it has only gradually possessed after thousands of years of reproduction.
Ordinary superpowers may be dazzling for a while, but in the end they disappeared. Only this kind of ancient race, which has not hurriedly developed and multiplied, has withstood countless calamities and has become more powerful.
Facing this kind of ancient Buddhist tribe, let alone others, even Mu Chen had a solemn look in his eyes. The five ancient tribes are indeed well-deserved.
"It seems that if my Mu Mansion wants to be long-term in the future, I must pay attention to cultivation." Mu Chen thoughtfully, although the Mu Mansion today can be called a super power, it is actually supported by him alone, which is almost nothing. Compared with the ancient Buddhist tribe, the half-pointed background is more like fireflies and bright moons.
However, the Mu Mansion was first built, full of vigor, and it would be good to have such achievements. If there is a chance in the future, directly dominate the Tianluo Continent, with the help of one of the ten supercontinents in this great world, plus the existence of the ancient Tiangong, Mu Chen believes that the future Mu Mansion will inevitably have countless geniuses. Given time, it is impossible to say that it can be compared to the endless flames and martial realms. It will become the top superpower in this great world, and it will not be weaker than this ancient Buddha. .
The thoughts in his heart turned and were gradually converged. Mu Chen looked at the nineteen figures intently, and faintly discovered that the nineteen white jade platforms seemed to be distinct.
In general, the nineteen white jade terraces are faintly divided into four directions.
"I think this is the Xuan Vein, Mo Ve, Qing Vein, and other branches of the Ancient Buddha..." Mu Chen said to himself, his gaze first converged on the Xuan Vein, because the aura here is the most powerful. The prosperous, vast aura, occupies half of the sky.
There, seven white jade stone platforms with distinct levels are located in a high and low order. On the highest white jade stone platform, a man in a mysterious robe stands with his hands on his hands. This man has an extremely handsome face and his eyes are gentle and jade-like. On the surface of the body, aura overflows.
Compared with the other elders, the aura around him is the weakest, but the people present are all old people. Naturally, he understands that this kind of spiritual power is restrained, and he is like a black hole, which can make his own spiritual power not overflow at all. , As if the state of being completely integrated with the heaven and the earth, is a sign of climbing the holy product of heaven and supremacy.
The man in the mysterious robe had reached the late stage of the immortal product, and he was constantly looking for the opportunity to break through the sacred product.
Looking at this handsome man, Mu Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he faintly felt a dangerous aura from him. This person was obviously extremely dangerous.
"This is the head of the Xuanmai, Xuanguang... He is Xuanluo's father. He is now known as one of the two most hopeful people of the ancient Buddha to set foot on the holy goods. If he succeeds, I am afraid that the ancient Buddha The head of the patriarch belongs to him." By Mu Chen's side, Qingshuang also noticed the different color on Mu Chen's face, and she followed and said with a dignified face.
"Xuanluo's father?" Mu Chen's eyes flickered, and then he nodded slightly, his gaze continued to move down, and finally he discovered that among the seven elders of the profound veins, there were actually four immortal heavenly supreme elders. The spirit of heaven is supreme.
Obviously, in order to hold the seat, the profound veins are truly powerful.
As for the white jade stone Taichung, what can be compared with the formation of the profound veins is that the ink veins in another place are located. They have one less person than the profound veins, but the six heavenly sages are also majestic, swallowing the sky and the earth. .
On the stone platform at the top of the ink veins, there is a middle-aged man in a black robe. His eyes are dark, his face has strange black lines, and a strange cold air radiates from his body, his eyes open and close. In between, it is like two rounds of black holes, so that the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth is constantly being swallowed by it.
"This is the first pulse of Mo Vein, Mo Tong, whose strength is not weaker than Xuan Guang." Qingshuang said in a low voice again.
Mu Chen nodded slightly. Obviously, this black pupil should be another person in the ancient Buddha tribe who had the opportunity to step into the holy goods. These two people are really the generation who swallowed mountains and rivers. No wonder the profound veins and the ink veins are in their hands. , Becoming more and more prosperous.
Among the six people of Momai, there are three immortals and three spiritual products, and the lineup is also extraordinary. If they are placed in the world, they are enough to become a top-level superpower.
His gaze flicked across the Mo Ve, Mu Chen's gaze, and finally stayed in the area where the Qing Vein was located. Compared with the previous two parties, the Qing Vein was much weaker in an instant.
Because there were only three of them, besides Elder Qingxuan, whom Mu Chen was familiar with, there was a gray-haired elder at the head. He was also not weak in momentum. He was full of billions of auras, shaking the void, look. That appearance is obviously also a Heavenly Sovereign who has stepped into the fairy product.
However, compared with the previous Xuanguang and Mo Tong, the pulse head of this Qingmai is much weaker, because the former two swallow the mountains and rivers and are magnificent, while the latter is like the setting sun. apathy.
On the road to the sacred product, only those who are the most brave and fearless can sprint, and after losing their vigor, it shows that this Qingmai's pulse head is basically a sacred product without destiny.
"This is the head of our Qingmai, the head of Qingtian..." Qingshuang said.
Mu Chen nodded slightly, and said directly: "We are weak and weak... Can't be compared with the other two."
Qingshuang laughed bitterly when she heard Mu Chen's evaluation, and said: "If Aunt Jing is clearing my pulse, what can Xuantian and Mo Tong count?"
Indeed, at this time in Xuantian, Mo Tong is still struggling to move the path of the sacred product, but Qing Yanjing is on the path of the spiritual formation, reaching the realm of the great master's sacred product, in terms of achievement , Has long surpassed these two people.
"One line of rejuvenation is not only dependent on one person." Mu Chen said indifferently, and then he didn't say much, his eyes swept across the last side, where there are three human figures, all of which are from the many branches of the ancient Buddha. It is said that the ancient Buddha In order not to let these divisions diverge, the clan has long established rules. In the elder's house, no matter what, there will be three seats for these divisions. Therefore, the seats of these divisions are the least to worry about.
Of course, the only thing they need to worry about is that there are many branches, and naturally some of them will covet the position of elder and want to replace the original person.
Looking at it this time, Mu Chen also shook his head secretly. As a result, the only thing that felt dangerous was Qingmai...
Boom boom boom!
Between heaven and earth, the drums became more and more rapid.
"Let's start." On the top of the main peak, the majestic voice of the Great Elder Futu Xuan resounded.
call out!
As soon as the sound fell, beyond the main peak, a vast spiritual power suddenly raged, three lights and shadows shot out at this time, and finally fell into the sky, directly landing on the Qingmai without hesitation. On the three white jade platforms.
An old man with snow-white hair, but his skin glowing like a baby, landed on the white jade stone platform where the first Qing Mai Mai Qing Tian is. He bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Mo Mai Mo Gu, please pay Qing Tian. Enlighten me from the pulse head."
This old man smiled, and his whole body was extremely powerful, but at best it was only a spiritual product, but when facing the fairy-grade Qingtian, he did not see any fear, instead he had a joking expression on his face.
When Qingtian saw this, his old face was a bit ugly, because his eyes looked at the other two white jade stone platforms of Qingmai, and a light and shadow appeared in front of Qingxuan and the other Qingmai elder. .
"Xuanmai Xuanlin, please enlighten me from Elder Qingxuan."
"Xuanmai Xuanjin, please also ask Elder Qingyun for advice."
Two faint voices resounded between the heaven and the earth, attracting countless gazes.
Looking at the two figures that appeared in front of him, Elder Qingxuan's expression became more and more ugly. This Mo Vein and Profound Vein shot at the same time, and it was obvious that they had planned to join hands long ago.
"Damn it!"
When Qingshuang saw this scene, she couldn't help but stamped her jade feet, her pretty face was pale. These Mo veins and Profound veins usually suppress the Qing veins a lot. I didn't expect that they would even have to be in the martial arts of these veins. Join hands!
Mu Chen looked at the situation in the field, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Mogu Mogu, the supreme spirit of heaven, is obviously bound to defeat the Qingtian elders who are fighting against the immortal products.
But then, the profound vein Xuan Lin, with the strength of the later stage of the spirit grade, against the elder Qing Xuan in the middle stage of the spirit grade.
As well as the strength of the Profound Vein Xuanjin, the mid-level spiritual product, against another Qingmai elder in the early stage of the war.
In this way, one defeat and two wins.
Clear pulse will lose without doubt.
"It's a ruthless method."
Mu Chen sneered. These profound veins and ink veins were obviously intended to remove the Qing veins from the decision-making level of the Ancient Buddha. Depressed.
This abacus of profound veins and ink veins is shrewd.
But today, since his Mu Chen is here, the abacus of the two parties may not be so easy to achieve their wishes!