Chapter 924: Each Shows His Magical Powers
The weak water lake under the Burial Heaven Peak gathered tens of millions of people, from all major states and major sects, large and small sects, and immortal domains.
Xu Yi, Shi Hao, and Wu Zhong only occupy a corner of it, after all, their behavior is very low-key, and they do not exude a particularly powerful aura.
"This lake is estimated to bury a lot of people!" Shi Hao stared at the exit of the weak water lake in front of him.
The Burial Sky Peak is pitch black, reaching up to the sky, like a giant Qingtian, majestic and magnificent.
This weak water lake is extremely calm, there is no bottom in sight, there are not even any ups and downs, it is in a state of complete silence!
"Aang!"
A dragon roar resounded through the sky, the sky broke through the hole, and a thousand-foot-long golden dragon appeared, with scales like golden armor all over its body, which was extremely dazzling.
"Dragon Son Dragon Batian!"
Some people recognize the roots of this dragon, and the dragon clan lives on Dragon Island in the East China Sea, and its whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable, and they generally do not communicate with human monks.
The dragon clan is gifted with extraordinary talents, and the physical body is powerful, comparable to the immortal weapon of the immortal weapon. Among the same generation, the dragon creatures are more powerful.
Then the vision continued, and the golden dragon came. The flames burned the sky, and the fairy phoenix nest in the extreme west also came to the phoenix saintess.
There are also pure-blooded unicorns, nine lions, and even the Golden Crow clan in the fairy realm also have powerful beings to seize the opportunity.
"Wow, what a pure bloodline, stronger than those relics in later generations."
Shi Hao was amazed, and his expression was flying. In later generations, the dragon clan and the immortal phoenix were almost extinct, which was rare.
There are only a few bloodlines left, and they have a different relationship with themselves, so they really can't talk about it.
But now, eons ago. All ethnic groups are standing, the golden world is great, and all ethnic groups are endless.
"I don't know what dragon meat tastes like?"
Xu Yi also said to himself, he is also a foodie, but not as obvious as Shi Hao.
Wu Yong kept a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, and he was very calm about these Tianjiao of all races.
"Boom!"
The earth shook, swayed, and roared. In the distance, the Burial Heaven Peak opened a golden portal in the void, blooming with ten thousand rays of light.
"The door of inheritance is open!" Someone shouted.
Immediately, many monks rose into the sky, and they rose to the top to cross the weak water.
It's just that it hasn't flown far yet, under the suppression of the absolute no-air rules of the weak water lake.
The group fell into the lake one after another, struggled a few times, and then fell silent.
The lake was calm throughout, but thousands of monks died in this pit.
"This lake is muted and will eat people!"
Finally some monks found out the truth, but more monks looked sarcastic.
Who is really prepared, who does not know the danger of weak water. Three thousand miles of weak water lake, burn the original god and body!
Don't look at the 10,000 monks on the scene, if you really want to cross the weak water lake, there are no more than 100.
"The inheritance gate of the Burial Immortal Peak is being closed, and it is about to close."
The hearts of many monks throbbed, but the weak water was indeed strange, and few people could cross it.
"Humph!"
The heir of the True Immortal Hall snorted coldly, and he set up a chariot as bright as gold, like a round of divine yang, radiant and radiant.
The golden chariot crushed the surface of the lake and flew through the air, leaving a faint ripple on the calm surface of the lake.
The butcher held the pig-killing knife in his hand, and his momentum climbed improperly, and then he slashed at the weak water lake.
The three-thousand-meter-long knife vaporized into shape, directly splitting the weak water lake in half, vacating a road to the sky!
The lake broke off and poured down. At this time, many monks saw that the bottom of the lake was piled with snow-covered bones.
Immediately gasped, hundreds of thousands of years, how many creatures have been buried in this lake!
But the scene is fleeting, the cleaved weak lake is restored to its original state, and the butcher has come to an end.
Immediately after mending the sky, the saints of the two sects of the Intercepting Heaven performed their magic skills one after another, and the fairy posture fluttered, and they stepped on the lake.
The golden holy dragon of Dragon Island in the East China Sea manifested the body of a true dragon and entered weak water. It's like a dragon entering the sea, and the rain turns over the clouds!
"Let's go too!"
In the rear, Shi Hao moved. He can't wait to compete with these days.
"Okay." Xu Yi, no final approval.
Immediately, Shi Hao cast the Kunpeng Method, and his body turned into a thousand-footed Kunpeng Method, jumping into weak water.
The supreme body at the peak of humanity trembled, and the power of weak water could not touch the body, and it quickly crossed across.
Wu Jian walked calmly with Xiao Hei in his arms, and did not use his magic skills.
When he stepped on the weak water, he emitted a scorching golden light, and a quaint bell enveloped him.
"Bell!"
As soon as the bell rings, all the demons and evil spirits will be gone! The power of weak water is completely cut off, and it can't touch the body.
"Sure enough, it's him!"
Xu Yi's eyes lit up, and naturally he would not fall behind easily.
He stood in the air above the weak water, his clothes fluttering. With one step, the power of weak water is boiling and boiling, and the absolute forbidden air rules are coming one after another, to wear him down!
Xu Yi has now re-cultivated his human body, and the Immortal Martial Dao has already recovered to the realm of the pinnacle of flesh and blood in his previous life.
Immediately the flesh and body. The trick suddenly opened, and the surface of its body bloomed with golden light, like a golden Buddha.
One after another, the whirlpools appeared, and the aura of the gods spread out, devouring the power of heaven and earth brutally.
The power of the weak water touches and goes straight to the hole. The body of the god devours and refines.
At the same time, with the help of weak water, Xu Yi once again developed the treasures of the human body. Devouring spiritual power, transforming it into majestic qi and blood, and gradually walking towards the third step of the ever-changing realm.
From a distance, in the eyes of many monks, Xu Yi's blood was extremely terrifying. If it turns into substance, condenses a round of blood yang, and just hangs above your head!
Such a vision even the Tianjiao on the other side of the lake looked sideways, and their hearts were solemn.
"Isn't Brother Cao's body grass? Such an amazing qi and blood, even more powerful than a real dragon! How can there be such grass! ”
Shi Hao, who had already crossed the weak water lake, couldn't help muttering when he saw this scene.
This is not much better than his supreme body, no wonder the future generations will leave the prestige of the primeval ten murderers.
Sure enough, you can't look at the surface of the grass, and you can't take the grass by its appearance!
Soon Xu Yi crossed the weak water lake, and Wu Zhong and Shi Hao had been waiting for a long time.
During this period, there were many saints who did not know which great religion, and the holy sons crossed the lake one after another.
In the end, there were really only more than 100 people under the Burial Immortal Peak.
A faint mist rose from the weak lake, which became more and more solid, and finally completely cut off from the outside world.
Tianjiao, who was present, had a serious face and was ready to go. The inheritance of the immortal king, everyone wants to get it.
"Brother Ritian, Brother Cao, how about the three of us together?" Seeing this, the endless suggestion.
"Good!" Xu Yi agreed.
"No objection." Shi Hao replied.
Soon, most of the Tianjiao present began to divide into small groups, unite strength, and the smoke of gunpowder gradually rose.
"Little brother, you've been watching people, have you seen enough?" A coquettish laughter came, mixed with the slightest charm that affected the spirit.
Ji Yaolian, the holy daughter of the Heaven Interception Sect, walked over, smiling lightly, with a bewitching posture, seducing the soul.
The little brother is naturally Shi Hao, this guy has been looking at women from heaven to end, and he doesn't know what to do.
"It's good-looking, it's just that I'm fatter, I have more meat on my chest, my legs are too straight, my skin is too white, and it's unhealthy......" Shi Hao thought about it carefully and replied seriously.
As the words fell, the air suddenly became quiet......