Su Ming and the others approached cautiously and watched the stretching out of this layer of the temple.

As they got closer, they also found that the battle had stopped, and when they got closer, they could see that in the center of the hall in the depths of the fifth-layer palace, there was a divine platform suspended in mid-air, the whole body of the divine platform was pitch black, but there was a black light around the divine platform.

The Xuanguang fell down, and the mysterious aura fluctuations made people very comfortable.

There are also three jade boxes placed on the pitch-black altar, the jade boxes are extremely exquisite, although it is impossible to find out what is in the jade box, but it can be preserved on such a shrine, it is obviously not an ordinary treasure.

At this moment, everyone in this hall wanted to rush over, snatch them in their hands, and keep them for themselves, this is perhaps the most precious treasure of this underground palace.

Among the many Tianjiao who walked here, only the little marquis of Zhenbei in Daqin, the public loser Chenglong, Jun Mowen, and Zhang Bairen were unscathed.

The rest of the Holy Land Tianjiao were more or less injured.

The three of Su Ming in the distance did not approach, and it was useless for them to go up at this time, they all chose to hide aside and observe secretly.

In the face of such a great opportunity, it is impossible for all Tianjiao to give up, but they have also fought with each other all the way before, knowing the combat power between each other, and they are a little wary at the moment.

It's just that the reason why everyone didn't make a move was not only because of mutual vigilance, but also because there was a white ancient tower behind the shrine, and a figure could be faintly seen in the ancient tower.

That figure seems illusory, but no one will take it lightly, there is actually a figure in such a mysterious underground palace, no matter who it is, it will definitely not be simple.

In the face of such a scene, many quasi-saints present did not make a rash move, and a rash move at this moment will inevitably become the target of the public, and there may be unknown risks.

It's just that the black god platform in the center of the suspended hall, the Xuanguang is falling down one after another, which makes people's hearts extremely excited.

Xu Luoyang was flowing with golden aura, but at this moment, there was a little red blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and the same was true of Guo Fuya beside him, the two who were originally full of contradictions were standing side by side at this moment, and the aura around them was constantly floating in the dust, and they were full of murderous intent looking at the Tianjiao King Ziyang of the Taichu Holy Land not far away.

Although Wang Ziyang was not uninjured, but compared to the two of them, he was much better than the two, when he was fighting before, he shot and injured the two of them, if it weren't for Zhang Bairen to help Xu Luoyang and the two of them block a blow, Xu Luoyang is estimated to be dead at this moment.

For the gaze of Xu Luoyang and the others, Wang Ziyang stood with his hands expressionless, as if his previous shot had no impact on him.

"Zhang Bairen, don't mess around anymore, otherwise I don't mind taking a look at how strong your Confucian gentleman's aura is. Gong Chenglong grinned, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

Zhang Bairen glanced at the Gongyi Chenglong, and his gaze still stopped at the Tianjiao of the Primal Holy Land, "The Tianjiao Qi Cultivator of the Primordial Holy Land only has such energy?"

Wang Ziyang glanced at Zhang Bairen contemptuously, he was not very jealous of Zhang Bairen, one of the ten people of the young generation in Qingzhou, "The road is rugged, only strive to reach the peak, what's the matter, it's not allowed to make a move?"

Zhang Bairen's gaze became cold, and his voice became cold: "Very good, after I go out, I am going to go to Yingtian Academy, and I will personally visit the Taichu Holy Land at that time." ”

Wang Ziyang sneered, and said with an indifferent expression: "I advise you not to come to the Primal Holy Land, this generation of my Primordial Holy Land already has a holy son, you are not his opponent, and it is just a humiliation for yourself to come." ”

Hearing Wang Ziyang's words, a strange light flashed in the eyes of many people present, this way up, Wang Ziyang's combat power was very strong, the cultivation of the Nine-Story Building, that round of Zisun refined many extremely powerful Yin soldiers, and when he just shot, he was very decisive, such a powerful Tianjiao Qi Practitioner was actually defeated.

The battle for the position of the Holy Son is not so simple, if it is not for the skill of the crowd, how can he ascend to that throne.

After all, if there is no accident in the Holy Son, he may be the next generation of Holy Land Holy Lords.

"Zhang Bairen doesn't need your help, Xu Luoyang and I will settle this account with him. Guo Fuya clenched his fists, and the cultivator at the peak of the eight-story building stared at Wang Ziyang deadly, his eyes were full of tyrannical emotions.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything next, just stare at you, I don't want the opportunity of this underground palace, but you don't want to take it away. ”

Wang Ziyang said nonchalantly: "I'll wait and see." ”

"You're talking a lot of nonsense!"

Xu Luoyang had been holding his breath, and at this moment he was even more angry in the face of Wang Ziyang's disdainful expression, and he didn't want to say anything at all at this moment and shoot directly.

The golden light was shining, and a golden dragon flew out and slaughtered directly towards Wang Ziyang.

The purple sun behind Wang Ziyang suddenly appeared, and the purple sun burst out in the sky, bursting out with incomparably hot flame power, and the color of the sun enveloped him, erupting into terrifying aura fluctuations.

The purple flame fell, and the majestic power directly submerged the golden dragon.

"You're too weak. ”

The aura gushed out, and that amazing power instantly suppressed the golden dragon.

"Lao Tzu is the most annoying garbage like you!"

Guo Fuya snorted coldly, the aura in his body was tumbling and surging, the sea of qi was boiling, and a figure appeared behind him, and the huge figure fell with his hand, like a big seal smashed into the world, and the power was amazing.

Rumble!

The huge palm print smashed on the purple sun, and the terrifying aura fluctuations rushed out.

"Turning the sky upside down!?"

Standing in the purple sun, Wang Ziyang looked at Guo Fuya with some surprise, this heaven-turning palm was born from the Taoist supernatural power seal, and its power should not be underestimated.

It's just that Guo Fuya's cultivation is insufficient, and he can't really show the power of the heaven-turning palm.

"Purple Sun in the Sky!"

The purple sun, which was originally shrouded around Wang Ziyang's body, slowly rose into the air at this moment, and the huge palm print was lifted into the air little by little by it.

The purple sun erupted with incomparably brilliant light, purple divine light filled all directions, and throbbing aura fluctuations erupted from that round of purple sun.

Around the purple sun, there were flying purple flames, and the beautiful flames licked the surrounding heaven and earth, full of incomparably powerful power.

It looks beautiful, but it can destroy everything.

Looking at the three people fighting together, Gong Yi Chenglong held a spear and said with a faint smile: "I can't do anything, although Wang Ziyang is not the holy son of the Taichu Holy Land, his strength is very strong, he is born with a yin and yang body, in the inheritance of the primordial world, he has condensed the Zisun to the extreme, and the two of them will not be Wang Ziyang's opponents." ”

Zhang Bairen frowned, and was just about to step forward, but was stopped by a shadow, Yao Ji from the Heavenly Scar Holy Palace looked over, and said in a soft voice: "If you make another move, you will be surrounded and killed." ”

"What, can't you?"

Jun Mowen held the long sword in his hand, and the incomparably sharp sword aura around his body overflowed.

"Jun Mo asked don't be in such a hurry, I didn't finish the fight at the beginning, and the next thing is a chance. ”

Gong Chenglong chuckled, the tip of the spear raised slightly, and the strength of his whole body locked onto Jun Mo Wen.

"Since you don't want to take it, you might as well give it to me!"

Li Longxia laughed out loud and strode out, the incomparably powerful sword aura raged in all directions, and the cold aura permeated out.

Su Ming saw all this from a distance, and Li Longxia didn't know where to hide just now, and didn't appear until this time.

Li Longxia didn't talk nonsense at all, he shot directly, a long knife in his hand, the sword was invincible, cutting the sky, a waning moon appeared behind him, the moonlight was cold, and everything where the knife passed was frozen.

Under such a terrifying sword aura, the air was frozen.

The sword light was like a rainbow, Li Longxia turned into a blue light at this moment, rushed towards the black god platform, and stretched out his big hand to snatch the jade box on the god platform.

"Look for death!"

In front of so many holy land Tianjiao, he still dared to snatch it, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The people present all struck, and one after another spiritual light and divine powers slashed towards him, preventing him from touching the suspended divine platform.

All of a sudden, sword qi, spears, supernatural powers, and Dao seals fell together.

"Moon Emperor Sword!"

Li Longxia shouted, and a bright light erupted from the waning moon behind him, the sword light was like rain, and dozens of ice crystal blades rushed towards the surroundings, and his figure was shrouded by a huge sword ray, killing through the attacks that fell around him.

With the Holy Land Tianjiao's action together, there was a sudden chaos in the main hall, and the delicate balance was broken, and in this case, everyone had to make a move, and in an instant, the air was filled with murderous aura.

Su Ming saw Li Longxia retreat with a knife in the distance, he had no intention of fighting alone, he seemed to be ready to break such a balance.

However, I have to say that Li Longxia's strength is very strong, and in the face of so many Tianjiao's killings, he was not killed at the first time.

"Is Brother Li so strong?" Tang Fat also smacked his tongue secretly on the side.

Yan Mingkong said curiously: "You know each other?"

"Not too familiar. ”

Su Ming replied simply, and didn't say anything more, now that the battle situation is chaotic, they may still have a chance.

With Li Longxia's shot, everyone present couldn't stop, and since the peace had been broken, Tianjiao who was present no longer had any scruples, and they all shot with all their might.

The little marquis of Daqin was very decisive, a dragon tripod flew out, and the pitch-black dragon tripod was full of devouring power, and flew out towards the Shentai, obviously he wanted to include the Shentai in the tripod together.

Not to be outdone, all of them took out treasures and wanted to ingest the divine platform, after all, the black Xuanguang was hanging outside, and they didn't dare to approach at will.

However, many Tianjiao shots, no matter how the aura roars out, they can't move the Shentai for a minute.

Except for Wang Ziyang and the three who were still fighting, the rest of Tianjiao all used their means.

Zhang Bairen took out a picture scroll at this time, the picture scroll unfolded, and burst out with an astonishing light, suppressing many people around him, and the divine light contained this heaven-swallowing power, and instantly rushed to the divine platform.

"Mountains and rivers?!"

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