"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Just when Yan Wubian put away the golden ancient book, several of the strong people who followed had already taken the lead in reacting, and the color of the bottom changed, the chill in his eyes flashed, his body spread, and he burst towards Yan Wubian, and at the same time, with a wave of the sleeve robe of his arm, the fierce spiritual power attack brought the sound of breaking the wind, and blasted towards Yan Wubian.

"Humph!"

Looking at the attacks formed by the spiritual power of those explosive attacks, Yan Wubian snorted coldly, and the fire spiritual power in his body rushed quickly, pouring into the ink sword that appeared in his hand at some point, and Nanli Fire Spiritual Power was even more non-stop, transforming the remaining spiritual power in his body into fire spiritual power, and the fire spiritual power that was being continuously consumed seemed to have encountered a great tonic, and it exploded wildly at this moment.

"Vulcan Breaks the Ground!"

Yan Wubian snorted softly, his arm slashed suddenly, and the reddened ink sword instantly erupted with a scorching fire attribute spiritual power, which instantly condensed into a flame dragon that was roaring wildly, and the dragon's tail swung and rushed directly forward.

"Bang bang bang!"

Where the flame dragon passed, it almost destroyed all those spiritual power attacks, and then the residual power did not decrease, and in the horrified eyes of the few people who shot it, it hit their bodies and exploded, and the terrifying scorching heat instantly made the few people who shot them turn into fire people, screaming, and soon turned into ashes in the eyes of everyone.

Yan Wubian's thunderous crit and ruthless means also made the faces of the rest of the powerhouses who were about to make a move change slightly, and their reddened eyes seemed to be a little clearer, and they pressed down the attack they were about to send out.

With the short-term deterrent effect caused by this powerful bombardment, Yan Wubian's figure flashed, and he wanted to bypass this group of people and fly in the direction of the golden ancient hall.

Yan Wubian's actions seemed to make some people in the crowd see a glimmer of opportunity, and the rich killing intent in their hearts kept pouring out, just when these people were still hesitating, a thin old man couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out of the crowd violently, the greedy heart in his heart finally overcame the fear of Yan Wubian just now to kill several people with the same strength as him, and rushed towards Yan Wubian, who was about to fly past them.

"Leave me something!"

A low shout came from the mouth of the thin old man, and a rich golden light had already burst out from his body, and the long sword in his hand swung suddenly, and a terrifying sword qi that exploded and was even mixed with a sharp breath slashed towards Yan Wubian.

"Look for death!"

Yan Wubian, who had been paying attention to the situation around him, had already noticed it when the thin old man exploded, with a cold snort, a flick of his fingers, a small dark cyan flame that seemed to have no power immediately flew out of his hand quickly, and at the same time that the thin old man sent out his sword qi, the dark cyan heavenly spirit fire was already approaching the latter's body.

Looking at this seemingly harmless little flame, the thin old man didn't dare to be careless, and a golden shield immediately erupted from the surface of his body and protected him.

Just when the thin old man thought that his shield could completely block the dark cyan Heavenly Spirit Fire, the Heavenly Spirit Fire suddenly rose and burned, and the scorching breath it emitted made the thin old man feel a burning sensation even through a layer of shield, and his face immediately changed greatly.

"Snort!"

The Heavenly Spirit Fire, which completely erupted with power, completely ignored the defense in front of the thin old man, and instantly burned the shield out of a hole, flashed in, and drilled into his body, which did not give him time to deal with it at all, and then the thin old man with a look of fear on his face only felt as if his body was on fire, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

After others only saw the cyan flame enter the body of the thin old man, the old man's body disappeared in the blink of an eye in front of everyone's eyes, and in the same place, there was only the dark cyan flame that had just penetrated into the latter's body, and everyone's faces suddenly showed a shocked look.

The person who still had a trace of ill intentions immediately put away the thoughts in his mind, and secretly congratulated himself that he did not take the lead, otherwise, the fate of the thin old man would be their true portrayal.

"Bang!"

A punch blasted away the sword qi of the thin old man, and Yan Wubian's cold eyes swept towards the crowd, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts, the spiritual power in their bodies surging rapidly, and they looked guarded, as if they were afraid that Yan Wubian would kill them again.

It's just that everyone's worries are obviously suspicious, and Yan Wubian, who glanced at them, stomped on his feet, and immediately turned around and swept in the direction of the Golden Ancient Palace.

As Yan Wubian left, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief, and after looking at each other, their figures swept up one after another, and then headed towards the location of the rest of the streamer treasures.

For the other treasures on the peak, Yan Wubian didn't want to snatch it, and among the streamer treasures that were still competing at this time, there were only two left, for the last two treasures, the people in the field were rushing forward and grabbing them frantically, I don't know how many people have died.

And Yan Wubian also knew deeply that if he grabbed the treasure again, he was afraid that those who didn't get the treasure would lose their minds and besiege him instead.

The crimson scroll and golden ancient book that he snatched, although Yan Wubian didn't have time to look at it carefully, he could also guess that this ancient book and scroll was nothing more than a powerful martial art or technique, even if it had reached the heavenly level, it was not too rare for him, but the things he himself cultivated were too advanced.

Therefore, what really helped him improve his strength may be in the Golden Ancient Palace, Yan Wubian is confident, in this place, with his own strength, he will definitely not lose to any strong person, even if it is a person in the Golden Ancient Palace now, he is not afraid at all.

The departure of Yun Ruyan and Shan Tianming made him have no worries at all, and a sense of pride rose in his heart, he wanted to see what treasures were still in this golden ancient hall, which would cause everyone to rob fiercely inside.

Moving all the way, for the place where there was a fierce battle in front of him, Yan Wubian walked around and soon came to the front of the ancient hall.

"Hey, what does that kid want to do, doesn't he want to go in, doesn't he sense the terrifying fighting aura inside?"

"It's him, and it looks like it's going to get even more lively. ”

Yan Wubian stopped in front of the ancient hall, and his act of wanting to enter also attracted the attention of many people on the peak, and everyone just sneered at him, as if they were laughing at his inadequacy. However, there are also people who seem to have a lot of confidence in Yan Wubian, and these people are the group of people who were shocked by Yan Wubian before.

Through the open golden gate of the ancient hall, Yan Wubian could vaguely see that there were figures in the ancient hall flashing in front of the gate from time to time, and the strong winds generated by the battle shot out from the gate from time to time.

Although he was very confident in his own strength, Yan Wubian did not dare to be careless at all, the spiritual power in his body had been running rapidly, and his steps slowly stepped out, as he stepped through the steps in front of the golden gate step by step, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and he soon came to the edge of the golden gate, as long as he stepped in, he could enter the golden ancient hall.

"Boom!"

Yan Wubian's feet had just been raised, and when he was about to step into the ancient hall, two figures suddenly rushed out from both sides of the gate, right in front of his eyes, and each slapped a palm fiercely, hitting together, after a bang, the fierce wind generated by the impact made Yan Wubian's face change when he was standing on the edge of the gate.

"Spirit Melting Realm powerhouse!"

Exclaimed, Yan Wubian's reaction was not slow, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he immediately blocked the fierce wind that burst towards him, stomped on the soles of his feet, his body flashed, and the sound of breaking the wind was brought up, and it was as fast as lightning and shot into the gate of the golden ancient palace.