The Panlong Gate of the Snowfall Continent is also a well-known Dao system, but it is quite far away from the Yunzhou Continent. After Qin Luyan became a core disciple, she was qualified to have access to most of the sect classics, and her in-depth understanding of this world was already very comprehensive.

Like the original earth world, most of this many times larger Cangling Realm Heaven is also composed of vast oceans, with more than ten continents distributed among them, with abundant products and spiritual energy, as well as countless islands and mountains.

Each continent has one or several top-level Dao systems, each with a huge sphere of influence, dominating a large number of countries, cities, and tribes.

The group of Panlongmen disciples led by Su Bai is estimated to have been acting as a prestige on their own territory for too long, and they are also rampant when they enter this desolate land. I never thought that this time I kicked the iron plate.

"No...... No! This magic weapon was given to me by the sect, you can't just take it away! ”

Su Bai, who had not yet lost his breath, grabbed his pair of halberds and protested hoarsely.

Magic weapon-level weapons are rare, at least half of his strength falls on this pair of thorn whale demon halberds, if he is really going to be taken away, where can he get the same weapon again? For true disciples, if they don't cultivate to the realm of returning to the void, they simply don't have the ability to refine magic weapons on their own.

"The devil listens to your nonsense!"

Xin Ranhui stomped on his face fiercely, blocking back the rest of this guy's words, and then in his desperate eyes, he unceremoniously took away the storage bracelets and weapons, even the robes and robes on his body, as well as the jade belt boots and other objects.

After a while, there were more than 20 more Panlongmen disciples on the ground who only had thin underwear left, more than half of them had passed out and were unconscious, and the rest had basically lost their mobility.

Although Qin Luyan didn't kill them on the spot, in this dangerous and desolate place, it was even more difficult for more than two dozen guys who were clean and sleek and seriously injured to get out alive.

“…… Hey, this little junior sister from Xuanling Palace is really interesting. These bastards in Panlongmen deserve their bad luck! ”

At the top of the altar, a young man dressed in silver armor and carrying a round-headed war hammer smiled leisurely.

Lan Yushuang, the holy maiden of the Goddess Palace, elegantly stroked and tidied up the dress on her body, and said indifferently: "This Senior Sister Qin's ability is not simple, maybe among those of us, we can count the hands that are qualified to fight with her." ”

"Well, if you have a chance, you must try her catties, I hope you don't disappoint me." Gu Cangyun, who was sitting still, touched the war gun in his arms and said calmly.

"I can see that she is very strong, but she should not be my opponent,"

A strong, black-armored man with two horns and a rough face licked his lips and said angrily, "If I can catch her, I must turn her into my slave girl and bring her back to the Poseidon Palace." ”

Lan Yushuang glanced at him obliquely, with a little disdain in his heart, this Haijiao general from the Polar Ice Ocean has always been above the top, and he has a little contempt for the Terran monks. Of course, his strength is really strong, so he has lived so well until now.

"Senior Sister Zi, what do you think?" She asked, leaning over to her head.

Standing side by side with her was a veiled woman in a black dress, with a tall, curvaceous figure, large bright eyes that shone with a cunning and strange light, and a delicate white jade horn in her jade hand.

"Pretty good, isn't it? Later, she will definitely come up with us, I don't know how long she can last, she should not be inferior to us. The woman in the black dress said, her voice crisp and delicate.

Below, Xin Ranhui had already returned to the boulder and began to divide the spoils with Qin Luyan and Feng Chenxue. The entire net worth of more than 20 True Transmission disciples adds up to a lot of wealth.

"I'm afraid these guys have done more than one or two robberies on the road, and it's really not a good thing." Qin Luyan looked at Su Bai's storage bracelet, the various elixirs and rare materials in it were not much worse than herself, needless to say, most of them were robbed.

She was not hypocritical, she took half of it herself, and divided the rest equally between Feng Chenxue and Xin Ranhui.

Many of the surrounding monks looked at each other with complicated expressions, but no one dared to say anything. Just now, more than 20 people from Panlongmen besieged it, but it was overturned by this veiled female disciple of Xuanling Palace, and her two teammates hadn't made a move.

Regardless of whether she was carrying a heavy treasure or her own cultivation was amazing, anyway, among these monks present, there were really few people who had the confidence to provoke her.

Luo Wen and Yu Qingyang's faces were indescribably wonderful, they were still thinking of waiting for the price to sell, and then they would make a move when Qin Luyan couldn't support it, so that the other party owed them a big favor, so that they could take the opportunity to make some requests. As everyone knows, this little junior sister's methods are powerful, and they are even more terrifying than they imagined.

"If we were to deal with her, the consequences would ...... It won't be any different, right? ”

Yu Qingyang thought to himself, and couldn't help but shudder. Only now did he discover that this Senior Sister Qin, who had always been regarded as his prey, had already been so powerful that he could only look up to it.

Not to mention anything else, at least if he wants to be promoted to the Rongyuan Realm, he has to work hard for two or three years under the premise of sufficient resources before he can get what he wants. But what about Qin Luyan? If it weren't for the special situation in the Desolate Lands, maybe we could break through now, right?

In the sect, the status of the core disciples is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and Qin Luyan is now less than eighteen years old, so she can become a master of the Rongyuan Realm. This kind of qualification belongs to the top layer among the many Dao systems in the entire Cangling Realm Heaven, and it is an inevitable result to be valued and vigorously cultivated by the master.

Even if Mo Feiyuan supports him at any cost from now on, will she be able to catch up with Qin Luyan's footsteps?

"No...... I will not be reconciled! ”

Yu Qingyang's face was distorted, an obvious hideous color appeared in his eyes, and he roared viciously in his heart. Since you can't get her, you must find a way to destroy her!

Something vicious began to brew in his heart.

“…… Yeon-yeon, since you're already here, let's go up and try it together, shall we? If you have any problems, you can take care of each other. On the other side, Feng Chenxue invited.

"Okay, let's go up together." Qin Luyan happily agreed.

She had already learned what the monks were doing at the top of the altar, so she was interested in going up and testing her true level.

There is a remnant of the aura of the Demon Saint on the altar of the ancient demon clan, as long as you can fly to the top of the altar with your own ability and stay long enough, you will have the opportunity to obtain some inheritance of the Demon Saint.

Of course, this is just a rumor, and no one can be sure whether this is the case or not. Feng Chenxue and Xin Ranhui were more cautious, they didn't get involved at the beginning, and waited on the side for two days to confirm that there was no negative effect, and now that Qin Luyan had also arrived, they decided to go up and try it.

Qin Luyan led the two of them to rise from the ground and rose towards the top of the altar that was hundreds of feet high. As a result, when she was ten feet above the ground, she felt the invisible pressure above her increase sharply, and at the same time, there was a strange suction force on the ground, which seemed to pull her body back to the ground.

"Sure enough, there is a bit of a doorway......," she thought to herself, and continued to use her mana to soar into the air.

As her altitude increased, the pressure on her became more and more terrifying, and then almost a mountain hung over her, forcing her to use all her strength to counteract the deadly pressure.

Around her, there were also many monks who were trying, but most of them only took off a hundred feet into the air and stopped in mid-air, unable to continue their ascent any longer. But he was unwilling to give up, and was awkwardly suspended there.

After barely holding out for a while, the few monks finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell straight down from the air like a large stone, smashing into the hard rock foundation and screaming loudly.

100 zhang, 150 zhang, 200 zhang......

Qin Luyan's rise speed is not particularly fast, but it is better than a constant speed and stability.

As she breathed in a long and quiet breath, her whole body gradually glowed with a blue and faint brilliance, and countless stars emerged and disillusioned in it, revealing a mysterious and profound artistic conception in the magnificence. Struggling to resist the increasingly terrifying coercion, he got closer and closer to the top of the altar.

"Yeon-yeon, I'...... I can't hold it anymore. Feng Chenxue, who was sweating profusely and had a crimson face, said with difficulty.

Qin Luyan looked left and right, Xin Ranhui's condition was better, but his face was a little pale, but Feng Chenxue was really uncomfortable.

"Hold on, it's only fifty zhang to the top." Qin Luyan said, the hand that grabbed her added some strength, and pulled her to continue to rise.

She deliberately did not use the magic weapon, and only relied on her own cultivation to resist, just to see how powerful the coercion of this altar was, and whether she could suppress herself. Now it seems that although it is a little difficult, it is still within the range of bearing.

Forty zhang, thirty zhang, twenty zhang......

The top of the altar was already clearly visible, but that strange and invisible coercion was also becoming more and more powerful, forcing Qin Luyan to go all out to resist.

At the last ten zhang distance, there was a faint "click" sound in her body, and the whole body was full of light, and under this terrifying pressure, the huge potential hidden in the depths of her body was squeezed out point by point, making her mana more and more refined and condensed.

It wasn't until her body rose to the same height as the huge platform at the top of the altar that Qin Luyan suddenly pulled her strength, pulling Feng Chenxue and finally stepping on the solid mountain rock ground.

"It's really a bit fatal, I almost can't stand it." Xin Ranhui wiped a handful of beads of sweat and said with palpitations.

Once he reached the top of the altar, the pervasive coercion vanished without warning, giving him a chance to breathe, otherwise he wasn't sure how long he would last.

Qin Luyan was concentrating on recovering her mana, and her beautiful eyes swept towards the more than ten monk disciples around her who had already arrived in advance.