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Chapter 1034: I am lucky enough to see it in my lifetime!

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Emperor Zun Heart Realm!

Chu Feng's emperor's heart realm has now reached the peak state of the middle level, and there are ten thousand hazy purple qi floating in it.

According to Ruo Shui, these purple qi belonged to an existence that completely surpassed ordinary aura, and even surpassed the existence of the entire heavens and worlds.

The toxin of the Zhenji Longmang Wine will disappear without a trace as long as the purple air comes into contact with it.

It is true that Chu Feng put the Zhenji Dragon Python Wine in Emperor Zun's heart realm, and after only touching the purple air, there was no poison left.

With just a thought in Chu Feng's mind, all the Zhenji Longmang wine had been absorbed and refined by Chu Feng.

Along the way, the entire desert is very empty, and there are actually very few warriors or monsters encountered.

Even if they encounter monsters or warriors, their martial arts cultivation base is not high.

After all, because of the restrictions of the Candle Dragon Realm, even a warrior in the Earth Venerable Realm, as long as they are over a thousand years old, they cannot enter this three thousand li radius.

In a blink of an eye.

A diffuse sand tent appeared far away within their field of vision.

This sand tent is tens of thousands of feet high, as if reaching straight into the sky.

The entire sand tent, even like a rolling waterfall, carried a crushing force.

There are many warriors gathered here, thousands of them.

Among these thousands of fighters, there are Heavenly Venerable Realm, Earth Venerable Realm, and a few warriors who are half-step Holy Venerable Realm. There is no doubt that they are all within a thousand years old.

Of course, not all of them have the qualifications to enter the Candle Dragon Realm. They are just the talents of the entire Dongqing Dynasty. How did Tianjiao enter the Candle Dragon Realm.

In this boundless desert, many warriors dare not enter at will if they do not have cultivation bases above the mid-level of Earth Venerable.

After all, in the boundless desert, if there is a death storm, or a tornado sandstorm, etc., warriors with a cultivation level below the middle level of the Earth Venerable will undoubtedly die.

Even mid-level warriors of Earth Venerable will be seriously injured and even have a high probability of death if they encounter a death storm or a tornado sandstorm.

What's more, the place where the entrance to the Candle Dragon Realm is located is in the center of the boundless desert, and the risk has become much greater.

And on the way, there are some strange and powerful desert monsters or demon warriors who may attack them at any time.

Therefore, all the warriors who came here, the mid-level warriors of the Earth Venerable, are actually very small in number.

Even the mid-level earthly warriors who came here followed the team. And in the team, naturally there are at least Tianzun masters.

A warrior who was at the top of Rank 7 Earth Venerable came here for the first time. When he saw the vast sand tent, he couldn't help being curious.

Therefore, this Earthly Venerable Rank 7 peak warrior walked up to the turbulent sand tent, and couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to touch it.

However, the moment he touched the sand tent that fell from the sky, he let out a howl.

The sky-filled sand tent seemed to be a giant meat grinder, directly pulling his arm, engulfing him completely, devouring and annihilating him!

A burly martial artist with rank seven Tianzun couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this scene, showing a hint of mockery.

"Gu Yang, it seems that you brought this warrior?"

A golden gown warrior couldn't help asking.

That burly warrior was exactly the Gu Yang that the golden long-clothed warrior was talking about.

Gu Yang nodded, but his eyes were full of infinite indifference: "This person is the suzerain of a fifth-rank low-rank sect. He gave me a thousand high-rank spirit stones and brought him here."

"This person is nothing but a fool~~ force him. Even I dare not touch the quicksand in the sand tent!"

Gu Yang thought of the scene he saw once, a martial artist who was at the peak of the rank nine of Tianzun, accidentally touched the sand tent, and was directly strangled!

Many warriors all saw the scene where the Earth Venerable Rank 7 peak warrior was strangled just now, but no one took the initiative to remind him and stop him.

After all, in their hearts, interests come first and power comes first.

That martial artist is just a small Earth Venerable Rank 7 peak martial artist, and they don't have any need to make friends with him at all.

The death of such a warrior is no different from the death of an ant in their hearts.

However, the moment they looked at the sand tent, they were full of infinite awe.

After all, many of them had witnessed when the Heavenly Venerable Rank 9 warrior was strangled by the sand tent.

That scene will forever be engraved in the depths of their souls.

Among these people, there were twelve warriors, each of them stood proudly in a group of four. Compared with the team of thousands of warriors, they felt like they stood out from the crowd.

These twelve warriors are the arrogance of the Dongqing Dynasty royal family, the Lu family, and the Feng family, the third of the four major families who have the Torch Dragon Order this time.

Qing Pojiao, the leader of the royal family of the Dongqing Dynasty, is only 800 years old, and his cultivation is at the peak of the third level of the Holy Venerable.

The leader of the Lu family, Tianjiao, named Lu Liancheng, is nine hundred years old, and has a third-level Holy Venerable cultivation, and his actual combat power is comparable to that of the late third-level Holy Venerable.

The leader of the Feng family, Tianjiao, named Feng Xiong, is nine hundred and twenty years old, and his cultivation is at the peak of the second stage of the Holy Venerable, and his actual combat power is comparable to that of the late stage of the third stage of the Holy Venerable.

at this time.

There is still one hour before You time.

The members of the three major families are naturally waiting.

The thousands of warriors of the Eastern Qing Dynasty who were present did not dare to say hello to these twelve Tianjiao casually.

However, Feng Xiong spoke at this time.

"This quicksand tent, after calculation, is actually just the outermost barrier of the Candle Dragon Realm. However, even a holy martial artist will be seriously injured in the face of it."

"However, recently, my bone claw tempering has reached the fifth-rank stage. I don't know how long I can last if I put my hand into this quicksand tent!"

As he said that, Feng Xiong took a step and arrived in front of the quicksand tent.

Immediately, Feng Xiong stretched out his right hand, and stretched it towards the quicksand tent.

When Feng Xiong stretched out his right hand, his real power was already running crazily.

His right hand even suddenly exuded an extremely white light, and in less than a second, his hand had already transformed into a white bone.

All the flesh and blood on the right hand was hidden in the bones!

"That's Feng Xiong's nine-turn white bone claw! This white bone claw can be said to be a hole in the sky in one turn! It is said that Feng Xiong used the nine-turn white bone claw to injure a master of the first stage of the saint! At that time Feng Xiong, the White Bone Claw has only reached the level of Rank 3! Now, it is Rank 5... oh my god, it's unimaginable!"

"I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see Feng Xiong perform the nine-turn white bone claw in my lifetime! I didn't come in vain this time!"

(end of this chapter)