The ancient majestic mountain stands in the deepest part of the Daxuan Mountains. On the top of the seven peaks, the mysterious jade birch exudes a bright light, attracting all eyes.
All the forces who came here were breathing heavily and looking at the seven jade bibs. Obviously, they were also aware that there seemed to be a large number of god-building strange treasures in the jade bib, even at the end. Among the three ancient jade walls, there are still eight-color magical treasures!
This caused a great shock to the disciples of all sects, after all, for them, the eight-color god-building treasures almost only existed in the legend.
Looking at the entire Cangxuan Heaven, there will probably only be one person who can open up the Eight Gods Mansion in hundreds of years.
But right now, there is more than one eight-color divine-building strange treasure here. One can imagine how strong this so-called great opportunity is.
call out! call out!
In this piece of heaven and earth, there are constantly breaking winds, and a group of people keep coming.
The Holy Palace, the Baihuaxian Palace and other five great sects also rushed to them, directly falling on the top of the mountain that was closest to that ancient majestic mountain.
When they came, their fiery eyes were also frozen on the seven jade walls.
Even the Jiang Taishen, who was always smiling, the smile on his face converged little by little at this time, and the blazing heat in his eyes seemed to ignite the jade bii.
"Unexpectedly, there will be the existence of the eight-color god-building strange treasure! This time, it is not in vain." Jin Chanzi's golden vertical pupil stared at Jade Bi, and said slowly.
Then Zhan Taiqing also stretched out his pink tongue, licked his ruddy lips, and said, "These seven jade bibs are clearly layered. It seems that it should be the last one, the most majestic. If you guess right, then the last one. Yubi is the king of Yubi."
Jiang Taishen nodded lightly. The seven peaks are distinct in height, and the jade bib at the highest point has the strongest ancient aura, faintly, and even gives people a kind of as if when Xuanyuan Cave was born, that The seat jade bi began to exist.
Obviously, although the seven jade bibs are all wonderful treasures, the jade bib that stands at the highest point is just the first of the seven jade bibs.
It is conceivable that what is conceived in that jade bib will far exceed the other six jade bibs.
Jiang Taishen's slender fingers crossed, and he stared at the ancient jade bib at the highest point. After a while, his eyes suddenly turned to the direction where Cangxuanzong was, and said faintly: "Then Zhou Yuan, it has been unexpectedly time and time again. Now I am a little bit surprised. Understand, why the palace lord and his elders personally ordered it, false
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In time, this person will be a threat to my holy palace. "
The loss of two saints at once was a big blow to the morale of the saint palace.
Jin Chanzi's face was indifferent, and the golden vertical pupils locked Zhou Yuan's figure in the distance with endless icy coldness. The previous design was led by him. He originally thought it was foolproof, but he did not expect Zhou Yuan's arrival. His plan was shattered and even cost them two saints.
"Don't worry, if I have a chance this time, I will take the shot myself." Jin Chanzi said calmly.
"I will let him understand how stupid it is to get caught in the Holy Palace..."
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"After previous exploration, this Jade Bishan can only be entered by those holding a mysterious stele."
On the side of the disciples of Cangxuanzong, Li Qingchan said aloud that they had already done some testing and discovered that a powerful force field was exuding within the Yubi Mountain. Resist that force field.
"Now our great saints all have a complete Profound Stele Order. It seems that ordinary disciples cannot participate in this final battle." Chu Qing nodded and said.
This shows that this final battle of fate is a battlefield between the Saints of the various sects.
"The most important question right now is the seven jade bibs, which one are we going to compete for?" Kong Sheng slowly said the topic that everyone cares most about right now.
Although the seven jade bibs are extraordinary, they show that they are all different in rank, especially the jade bibs with eight colors of light, which are the only three that stand at the highest point.
In other words, only these three jade bibs may be conceived with eight-color magical treasure.
At the moment, the six great sects are all staring at each other. There are too many monks and few porridges, and they want to compete. A fierce battle is absolutely unavoidable.
"The ancient jade bib at the highest point should be the first chance for this occasion. I think everyone can see this too." Li Qingchan said softly.
The rest of the Son also nodded.
"But the jade bi in the highest point, the holy palace is bound to win, if we plan to fight, then we will fight the holy palace Jiang Taishen and the others." Li Qingchan said slowly.
The eyes of the other Saints were also slightly condensed. Although they did have some confrontations with the Saint Palace before, they all understood that the Saint Palace had no real power at all.
Such as Jiang Taishen, Zhan Taiqing, Jin Chanzi... These three people, ranked first, third, and fifth in the Shengzi list of Shengzhou mainland, all of them are extremely fierce characters.
They hadn’t tried their best before, just because they showed up
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The chances of's are not enough to impress them, but right now, when the eight-color god-building strange treasure appears, even Jiang Taishen will no longer keep it, and the top combat power of the Holy Palace will be fully fired.
Facing the Saint Palace personnel in this state, even though they already had two Saint Sons beheaded by Zhou Yuan, the Saint Sons of Cang Xuanzong still knew that they Cang Xuanzong did not necessarily have any advantages.
Therefore, if you choose the jade that contains the greatest opportunity, it also means that the two sides will go to war with all their strength.
The battle with the Holy Palace is obviously much more difficult than fighting with the other four giant sects, and no one can predict the outcome.
How to choose is a problem...
As the saints were pondering, Zhou Yuan raised his head and looked at the ancient jade bib at the highest point. He took a deep breath and couldn't help blinking his eyes, his palms trembling slightly.
"What's the matter?" Yaoyao who was standing beside him was sensitively aware, and asked in a low voice.
Zhou Yuan rubbed his eyes, and deep in his pupils, the ancient sacred patterns flowed unconsciously, and when he raised his palm, he could see the ancient earth sacred pattern in his palm, which was also looming.
"The third Saint Rune..." He looked at Yaoyao, his mouth moved, and the source of Qi enveloped the voice and passed into the latter's ears.
Although his complexion was still calm, but at this moment, there was a storm in his heart. Obviously, at this moment, the two sacred patterns in his body were suddenly aroused. The only explanation is that the two sacred patterns felt the first The existence of the three holy patterns.
Zhou Yuan's gaze was condensed in the jade bi at the highest point. When his gaze was condensed here, the two holy patterns in his body vibrated more and more.
The answer is very clear, the third holy pattern actually exists in the last jade bib!
Yaoyao narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her jade hand stroked the soft hair in her arms. The third holy pattern had indeed appeared.
at the same time.
In the direction of the Sacred Palace, only a dozen figures slowly rose into the air. Jiang Taishen stood in the air, his robe fluttering in the wind, his white hair dancing lightly, and a little smile on his face.
However, it was such a light and fluttering posture that attracted countless gazes projected from fear and awe. The reputation of No. 1 in the Saint Child List of the Shengzhou Continent was indeed well-deserved.
With his palm behind him, he raised his head and looked at the highest jade bib, and slowly said: "In the lower holy palace, Jiang Taishen, I hope that each sect can give me a thin noodle. This seventh jade bi, just Don't fight with my holy palace."
His speech was flat, but in his tone, there was a palpitating domineering slowly exuding.
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