Chapter 900: Famous Provocation [Second Update]

His voice, like a flood of bells, spread everywhere.

The cultivators present were all shocked.

This person's momentum is monstrous, and when he speaks, he swallows the essence in his mouth, which is actually a powerful Dao rhyme.

"Only when you condense a powerful Dao rhyme when you cut the Immortal Realm realm, can you have a greater chance to comprehend your own Dao, and finally become a cultivator of the Dao Realm of Enlightenment, the famous Dao Yun is so rich, I am afraid that it will touch the edge of the Dao, it will not take a few years, or even a year, he is afraid that he will be able to realize the Dao in half a step, right?" An older cultivator spoke.

"In this era, the aura of heaven and earth is strong, and it is not the same, these teenagers are entering the realm too fast, maybe in a few months, he will be able to realize the Tao in half a step." There are also people who speak.

This era is too brilliant and extraordinary.

There are so many geniuses.

Young Immortal Venerable Realm cultivators emerged one after another.

And how far these people can go, even these older cultivators can't predict.

At this time, many people looked at the fame and sighed.

This person is really against Lin Yan.

Knowing that the Xuan Lei Fruit was extremely important to Lin Yan, he actually wanted to take it all.

It's just that even geniuses such as Beiyang, Ge Jing, and Qi Haona failed to pick the two Xuan Lei Fruits.

Is this famous?

Rumble!

At this time, he suddenly moved, his sword aura was like frost, and the cold aura suddenly fell from the ancient chariot, heading towards the Xuanlei Ancient Tree, and many people looked condensed and stared at it.

Bang......

As soon as he came to the foot of the ancient tree, thunderbolts as thick as arms thundered towards Mingyang.

But in the face of this thunder and lightning, the famous purple and gold crown shone, his hair was like a waterfall, and the sword qi on his body reached the extreme, and then he suddenly stabbed out a sword.

Everyone stared, and suddenly saw that the power of the sword actually pierced the void.

Then the tip of the sword was opposite the thunderbolt.

It really blocked this thunderbolt.

Shout!

Then he was extremely fast, and slashed down a sword again, which slashed directly at a branch.

Click!

The Xuan Lei Fruit and a small branch fell and was caught by Mingyang.

Then the fame was cut again.

It's just that the ancient tree pattern suddenly shone, like an ancient bell ringing, which made people's eardrums tremble, and the thunder on it roared, directly blocking this sword.

Even the thunder and lightning with the breath of destruction swept away towards fame.

This startled Mingyang, and he immediately retreated, returning to the ancient chariot.

It's just that the thunder and lightning still roared and rushed towards him.

Mingyang smiled coldly, and then urged the ancient chariot.

Boom!

It seems that the sound of the collision of strong weapons on the battlefield in the ancient period sounded, and the ancient chariot suddenly exuded a battle intent, and a battle flag that looked like it had been broken in the body fluttered automatically without wind, and it exuded Dao power, directly blocking the thunder and lightning.

In this way, the Xuanlei Ancient Tree will no longer make a move.

Although Mingyang hadn't picked the second Xuan Lei Fruit, being able to resist the second Xuan Lei in this way had already shocked the cultivators present.

"Tomorrow, I will pick the Xuanlei Fruit again, if I can't pick it, I will destroy it, Lin Yan, if you don't come, after tomorrow...... You don't even want to get a Xuan Lei Fruit. "On the ancient chariot, the fame is like an ancient, and the voice explodes, spreading in all directions, constantly echoing between the various mountain ranges.

This is a provocation!

In just half a day, all the cultivators in this area knew about it.

The genius of Zhongjiang is famous, and on the peak of Xuanlei Mountain, the Xuanlei fruit is picked, and there is only one ancient tree left.

And the fame is even more threatening to destroy it.

Many cultivators had gathered at the Xuanlei Mountain Peak.

One is to see if Lin Yan will come.

The second is that the Xuanlei Ancient Tree is extraordinary, and its upper patterns can make people understand.

Moreover, the Dao rhyme produced by the swaying of the ancient tree was extremely beneficial to cultivators.

This also makes everyone sigh, the aura of the ancient period is much richer than now.

Even deeper, the aura is even richer.

In this way, wouldn't the cultivators of that ancient era be much more powerful than the cultivators of today?

Even if they are in the same realm, I'm afraid they are not the opponents of the ancients, right?

After all, the spiritual power in the bodies of those ancients was too strong.

However, even so, everyone smiled bitterly.

The ancients have long since passed away, and their ability to absorb a trace of aura from this place is a chance.

And half a day later, Lin Yan also knew about it.

A strong killing intent suddenly rose in his eyes.

The Xuanlei Fruit is extraordinary, and it is rare and difficult to find, otherwise the huge Xiling City Alchemist Guild would not be without such a fruit.

The most important thing is that this Xuan Lei Guo is related to Lingxi.

How could Lin Yan give up?

Not to mention that it is just famous, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, Lin Yan has to break through.

At this moment, his figure moved, and his pace accelerated, like a meteor passing by, heading towards the peak of the Xuanlei Mountain.

A day passed slowly like this.

On the ancient chariot, after a day of pranayama, the momentum of fame reached its peak.

At every turn, his sword qi roared, like a giant dragon's breath.

At this moment, he stared into the distance, as if he wanted to see through the world.

There was a sword glow between his eyes, and no one dared to look at him.

"Lin Yan, don't you dare to come after all?" Mingyang sneered, "Dongjiang cultivators are really cowardly. ”

The words fell, making people stunned.

"The same is true of your Western Xinjiang!"

But then, Mingyang turned his body and looked at those cultivators in the Western Frontier.

Hearing this, those cultivators' faces froze, and they suddenly showed anger.

"What, dissatisfied?" Staring at these people, Mingyang shouted, and the majestic sword qi suddenly emanated from his body, making everyone feel as if they were being suppressed by a huge mountain.

For a moment, the place became silent.

No matter how unconvinced these Western Frontier cultivators were, they didn't dare to fight against them.

"Hahaha, it's just a bunch of waste, today, I'll destroy this Xuanlei Fruit!" His eyes were condensed, and he knew that he couldn't take it off again, but he obviously didn't want anyone else to take it off.

I don't want Lin Yan to get it.

Airplanes!

With a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared.

On the long sword, there are dense patterns, exuding an ancient aura.

This sword, with a rusty stain, has apparently existed for tens of thousands of years, and has even been buried underground, and now it is famously found.

"Dao Weapon?"

"But it seems to be broken."

"This should be the Dao weapon that was left behind after the battle of the powerhouses of the Enlightenment Realm in the ancient period, and this sword does not know how many cultivators it has killed, and it has ten thousand killing intent when the sword is released!"

Many cultivators trembled, and secretly said in their hearts.

Qiang ......

When everyone sighed, Mingyang quickly took out his sword and went directly towards the Xuan Lei Fruit.

With this sword, he is bound to destroy this Xuan Lei Fruit!

"Lin Yan, you coward, since you don't dare to come, then don't think about this Xuan Lei Fruit." At the same time, he shouted a word in his mouth.