The blue scorpion flicked its tail, and this Tianjiao was torn apart by the shock, exploded in the void, and died. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This scorpion is a half-emperor, powerful and intimidating.

The battlefield is so cruel, even if a young supreme comes in, he may also fall.

And this is just a battlefield in front of a golden mountain, just a condensed corner.

There are a total of nine sacred mountains, located here, filled with purple qi, and covered with all kinds of old medicines.

On another battlefield, at the foot of a golden mountain, Butterfly Dance was wounded and sat down for treatment. On the other side, Ning Tian's body was also bleeding and suffering heavy injuries.

Suddenly, there was the sound of metal plates rubbing in the void, and it was a swarm of bronze beetles, numbering tens of thousands, led by some rebirthing realm, swooping down on this place.

Everyone's scalp is numb, this is too much, this strange insect eats everything, including flesh and blood, metal, treasures, etc., tens of thousands of heads together, the power is amazing.

Rumble!

At the foot of the golden mountain, a young man with black hair was scattered, holding a bronze ancient lamp, looking up at the sky, let out a long howl, bursting out with endless blood, he was Xiao Wuxian.

Xiao Wuxian erupted, urging the immortal lantern in his hand, and the divine fire rushed up like a hurricane, enveloping all the bronze beetles, burning violently, and a piercing scream came from this place.

Tens of thousands of insects, some of which were reborn and strong, were all ignited, struggling violently, wailing, turning into human faces, and finally falling down.

When they are melted, they become a metallic liquid, burning through boulders, ground, ancient trees, etc.

This is a great war, chaotic and cruel, terrible, people are constantly falling, and even the strong men of the half-emperor are robbed and killed from time to time.

The same is true of Yang Han's side, full of danger, all kinds of treasures flying in the sky, war spears and magic swords colliding, arcs crackling, and surging fire.

Yang Han was in big trouble, and there was a half-emperor attacking him, which was an unusually powerful pure-blooded divine bird, the Sky Swallowing Sparrow.

The Sky Swallowing Sparrow resembles a divine phoenix, the body is light blue, densely covered with red spots, the beak of the bird is white, and there is a flame boiling every time it flappes its wings.

Yang Han and Ji Yuming stood behind the gods and demons, confronting them with treasures, pouring out the gods and demons, and releasing the power of demons.

In the magic light and flames, both sides looked solemn. Fortunately, the tripod cover is also a sacred object, with a real phoenix lying on it, which can absorb the firelight.

After a long fierce battle, the Sky Swallowing Sparrow couldn't bear it, and the divine flame released by the red spots on its body weakened, and it was a little sluggish, because it was devoured by a strong demonic qi.

"Boom!"

Suddenly. A cyan whip slashed, and the Sky Swallowing Sparrow screamed and was attacked.

This is a green flame leopard, manifested in its body, dozens of zhang high, and its long cyan and thick tail is more terrifying than the divine whip, pumping on the Sky Swallowing Sparrow. Let it break its bones and tendons on the spot.

The Qingyan Leopard succeeded in a sneak attack, and then attacked Yang Han.

Yang Han snorted coldly, and several of the most powerful creatures under this golden holy mountain appeared, except for him and a few Tianjiao, they were all masters of the Half Emperor.

He moves stealthily, wrapped in the light of fire. Quietly unleashing his body, the degree reached an astonishing extreme, entangled with the leopard's tail.

This place is no longer a forbidden space and can fly freely.

The gods and demons shine brightly, and the demonic energy is like a waterfall, blocking the Qingyan leopard. Suddenly, Ding was caught in the leopard's tail. will be taken away.

However, the shock was born, and the gods and demons shook violently, and the demonic qi rolled upside down, rushed into the air, and fell into the mouth of the Qingyan leopard.

This was just the moment, and the Qingyan Leopard jumped violently and threw out the tripod suddenly. Turning into a brilliant cyan flame, it roared and rushed into the distance.

Its mouth exploded, scorched black, and the most serious demonic qi spread, making it not in a good condition.

The Sky Swallowing Sparrow is not dead, and its eyes are sharp. He also ducked to the side.

The snow bright knife light is shocking, this is a long-haired gopher, more than one person tall. Holding a knife in both arms, he burst into the sky with divine power and fought fiercely with a Tianjiao.

Burst!

The cold light shone brightly, alarming all the living beings in this area, this long-haired gopher was extremely powerful, cutting off the head of a Tianjiao, and the blood rushed high.

The only fortunate thing is that this Tianjiao's "stand-in talisman" has not been used yet, and it has disappeared from this place in a rain of light.

Yang Han and Ji Yuming began to climb the mountain, and at the same time, Qingyan leopard and gopher also hit the road, and the three parties went hand in hand, and no one made an easy move.

Behind them, there are still many living beings, there are strong people in the secret realm and masters from the outside world, but they can't compete with these three people, so they can only follow.

The divine fire covered the sky, and the sky-swallowing sparrow was unwilling, so he attacked Yang Han and wanted to replace him.

"Do you think I'm a bully?" Yang Han whispered, silent, until the divine bird was approaching, and only then did he and Ji Yuming urge the Divine Demon Ding at the same time.

"Brush!"

The God and Demon Ding suddenly enlarged sharply and took the Sky Swallowing Sparrow in.

The Sky Swallowing Sparrow was once hit by the Qingyan Leopard, its bones were broken and its tendons were broken, its strength decreased greatly, and it was eroded by the demonic qi, and its movements were slow, but this time it was unable to avoid it.

"Bang dang!"

The lid is closed, and the internal fire is heavy, and the demonic energy is endless.

It didn't take long for Yang Han to flip the big ding, and a blackened and dry divine bird fell out.

"It's a pity, this is a half-emperor pure-blooded fierce bird." He was extremely sorry, in his opinion, this was a rare flesh and blood medicine, but it was a pity that it was ruined.

The other creatures looked at Mao and didn't dare to approach.

Soon, Yang Han and the others climbed this sacred mountain and came to the top of the mountain covered by clouds and mist, where there was a huge ancient Bodhi tree.

The same is true of the other eight sacred mountains, where some powerful beings have begun to climb.

On every golden mountain there is a huge Bodhi tree, luxuriant and majestic, sprinkled with holy light, all of which are the tree of inheritance!

When I came to the bottom of the big tree, the sound of the Great Dao God was deafening, making the body tremble, and the soul resonated.

In the trunk and branches and leaves, there are engraved runes and feelings, which are the experience and experience of the Tianyang Holy Monarch, there is no specific method, only some realizations in the process of his cultivation.

But it's even more precious!

"This is the selection of disciples and people, and whoever can better fit these perceptions will be teleported into the final inheritance place." Someone whispered, seeing the clue.

It may be said that this is the final test, and the Heavenly Yang Saint Monarch is choosing the right inheritor.

Yang Han and Ji Yuming sat cross-legged, carefully perceived, listened to the divine voice of the Great Dao, and observed these feelings, and their bodies and minds were greatly touched. In a trance, they experienced the life of seeing another person, rising from a small clan, fighting the strong of various clans, until they cut the sky, singing all the way, until they fell.

Yang Han immersed himself in it, savoring the perception of the ancient saint when he broke through the major realms in ancient times.

"It's a big surprise to me!"

Yang Han whispered, he was in the late stage of rebirth, and the perception of this ancient saint was confirmed, and he suddenly opened up, the more brilliant his eyes were, and the huge harvest was!

At this point, a group of strongmen at the forefront of the strength have all climbed the mountain and come to the nine Bodhi trees respectively.

The giant tree is quaint, whether it is the branches and leaves or the thick trunk are all sermons, engraved with some of the feelings of the ancient saints, shining brightly.

This is not only a valuable experience for Yang Han, but also a treasure chapter for others, the enlightenment experience of the ancient saints, any one of them is priceless.

But all those who came under the tree showed joy and gained greatly.

For a while, the nine sacred mountains were quiet, and after entering the tree, everyone was meditating and comprehending, experiencing the enlightenment chapter inherited from ancient times.