"Grab the magic weapon!"

Standing in the distance, I don't know who roared, and suddenly countless figures rushed into the void to chase those magic weapons that flew out.

One of the glowing beads is the most eye-catching.

This bead is exactly what the previous statue used to resist the eighth-level magic, I don't know what it is, Yang Ling dropped the second elder and stepped forward into the void, and instantly appeared next to the bead.

"Get out of the way~" Just as Yang Ling was about to catch the beads, suddenly a giant claw covered with scale armor cut through the void.

In a hurry, Yang Ling directly raised his hand and slapped it over, with a loud bang, Yang Ling felt hit by a galloping rhinoceros, and his body flew directly backwards tens of thousands of meters away.

"Haha!" the Great Elder of the Heavenly Brahma Sacred Palace took the form of a human being, grabbed the Glowing Orb in his hand, and looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

And Yang Ling is also determined to get this bead, and he can't look down on the hundreds of half-holy weapons that flew out, perhaps the strangest thing on the statue is this bead, a bead that can resist the magic of the eight extremes, at least it is also a holy weapon.

And there may be a great secret of sanctification!

"Elder Poisonous Wolf, I'm afraid it's not okay to eat alone!" A shirtless iron tower man appeared almost simultaneously as he smashed through the void, his body covered with wounds, and the golden blood was still dripping down.

"Hahahaha, fate is destined, Troll Palace Master, I'm gone!" The Great Elder was ready to step into the void with a wave of his sleeves.

"Hehe, it's fate, that's right!"

With a cold laugh, a little starlight suddenly exploded behind the Great Elder, and a palm as white as jade appeared out of thin air and slapped heavily on the Great Elder's back.

"Bang~"

The Great Elder screamed miserably, only to see a palm directly penetrate his body and peek out from his chest, and then snatched the Glowing Orb in his hand, condensing into a middle-aged monk with a long beard fluttering fairy wind bones hundreds of meters away.

"Tianyunzi, is that you?" the Great Elder clutched his chest with a pale face and roared, although the pierced body was healing rapidly, the damage from the Yuan Shen could not be repaired.

The middle-aged monk looked at the beads in his hand, nodded with excitement in his eyes, and said, "Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise the opportunity would have been missed!"

"Hehe, haha!" the Great Elder suddenly sneered loudly, "Tianyunzi, do you really think that you can be the fisherman of the sandpiper and the clam fight!"

"Of course, the treasure has fallen into my hands at this time, can you still snatch it if you are seriously injured? The middle-aged monk said proudly.

At this time, in the center of the huge vortex, hundreds of evil spirit battle spirits surrounded the remaining elders of the two palaces in the middle and attacked wildly, and screams of horror and cries for help kept coming out.

The Great Elder's face was cloudy, and his cheeks twitched a few times and said, "Troll Palace Master, you and I will join forces to leave the beads! This thing should have been something of our two palaces!"

The Troll Palace Lord nodded and agreed, if he still wanted to get this treasure at this moment, I am afraid that he could really only join forces with the Heavenly Brahma Holy Palace again.

When the two spoke, a terrifying momentum emanated and completely blocked the surrounding time and space, blocking Tianyunzi in the void with one left and one right.

And Yang Ling's face was also gloomy as water at this time, watching the three of them fight in the void, his cheeks twitched and he couldn't stop at all.

His sense of existence is so low that no one has seen it directly.

The Great Mantis that the Second Elder of the Heavenly Brahma Holy Palace had turned into was still struggling at the mouth of the bell, and Yang Ling had no heart to deal with him, so he directly put away the Chaos Purple Gold Bell, and the Great Mantis stayed in the void for a long time before fleeing with a sigh of ecstasy.

At this time, the people who went out to compete for the half-holy weapon came back one after another, and some were happy and some were worried.

All dozens of them were beaming, holding a glittering magic weapon in their hands, dancing excitedly.

Dou Yuntao and Yu Qiang both had dejected expressions, obviously not gaining anything.

But Ding Cong appeared beside Yang Ling with a thing and said, "Second brother, find this thing from the fried things, look at it!"

It is a statue that is no more than a foot long and completely black as ink.

"How could there be such a thing in the Xuan Realm?" Yang Ling only glanced at it and saw that this thing was exactly the same as those Hades statues in the Underworld, if he guessed correctly, this was also the same thing, it should be a statue of the Hades left over from the Underworld.

"Do you think this thing looks very similar to the statue just now?" Ding Cong didn't answer Yang Ling's words, but frowned and said, "I just felt that this thing resonated with the statue in my body, so I went to find it." ”

Yang Ling took it and looked at it a few times, staring at the face of the statue for a long time before saying, "It does look very similar, could it be that this is the body of the statue just now?"

Ding Cong nodded and said, "At least seven or eight points of certainty can be determined!"

Yang Ling tried to infiltrate his divine sense into the statue to see what was going on, but he didn't succeed.

"I've already tried, and my divine sense can't penetrate it at all!" Ding Cong pouted.

Yang Ling didn't give up, and after trying a few times again, he still couldn't succeed, so he dropped his consciousness on it again, and found that he still couldn't see through, this statue seemed to have the ability to block all perceptions, and he didn't know what material was used to make it.

"It seems that the only way to take it back is to ask the god of death Kolatu!" Yang Ling returned the statue to Ding Cong.

Ding Cong rolled his eyes and said, "You can put it away yourself, I don't have any use for this thing!"

Yang Ling had no choice but to throw the statue into the Divine Sea, but at the moment when the statue appeared in the Divine Sea, the Creation Gate, which had been standing in the center of the dojo without any reaction, suddenly burst into starlight, releasing a powerful suction force to absorb the statue.

And the statue suddenly churned with white light, and an illusory white light gate condensed behind it to resist the suction, but it was still slowly sucked by the starlight gate.

Damn, Yang Ling finally understood.

The most valuable thing on the statue just now turned out to be this black statue, and the door of order and the bead didn't seem to have anything to do with it.

Seeing the two doors in the dojo getting closer and closer, Yang Ling became more and more worried.

He didn't know how the two doors would react when they came together.

The Gate of White Light represents order, the power created by the Creator Lord.

The Starlight Gate represents creation, the power created by the Infinite Saint.

These two people are life and death rivals, so it is very likely that these two doors will swallow each other.

The result of the collision may be a disappearance, or it may be a complete eventuality.