Chapter Two Thousand and Fifty-Nine: Discrete Gathering Spirit Needle
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Some true gods are unconvinced, and those who plan to try a second or even a third time understand that this is simply a record that cannot be broken.
They looked at Luo Yan's slender and weak body, and they couldn't believe that she had such a strong strength.
"This height, no one should be able to surpass," Huang Douyan looked up and said stunned.
"Yan'er, that's great," Luo Zheng also praised.
Luo Yan looked up at the words she had carved, and said with a smile on her face, "Brother, don't you want to make a move?"
Luo Zheng's gaze glanced at Dongfang Ghost and the others lightly, and then shook his head, "Don't worry." ”
Now that Luo Yan has occupied the first height, Luo Zheng is not in a hurry to leave his name on the cyan stone tablet.
And the Dongfang Ghost and others on the side of the Giants League have not yet made a move, just in case, he can choose to be the last to play.
"Then I'll do it," Soybean smiled faintly.
After saying that, a cyan whirlwind suddenly appeared under his feet, and under this whirlwind, his figure also turned faster and faster, and began to rise rapidly in a spiral state.
At the same time as the soybean eye went up, there were three or four true gods acting together, and they also began to climb the cyan stone stele.
The Eastern Ghost squinted his eyes and looked at the top of the stele.
The word "Yan" seemed so dazzling in his eyes.
"Brother Ghost, what should I do?" said Mu Xian.
This Mu Xian is a child of the Mu family who was cultivated by Mu Xuerong.
This time he entered the land of Dao Contention, and he naturally wanted to help Mu Xuerong avenge it......
In Mu Xuerong's orders, Luo Yan is not important, no matter whether Luo Yan has a chance to obtain the inheritance of the Dao Battleland or not, his first goal is to kill Luo Zheng!
But the strength shown by the children of the Sword Clan and Luo Yan made the Eastern Ghost very cautious.
The Eastern Ghost quickly warned everyone not to take action without permission.
Mu Xian also felt that his hand was unlikely, and kept holding himself.
Now that people have found the inheritance in the land of Dao contention, looking at it like this, it is very likely to succeed, and Mu Xian is finally in a hurry now.
"Help me," the Eastern Ghost said, staring at the stone tablet.
"How can you help?" Mu Xian was a little puzzled, "Do you want us to do it together?"
"Do ......it?" the Dongfang ghost shook his head, "Help me climb to a higher place!"
Now the oriental ghost is also very entangled in his heart.
He had clearly seen the shadow of the demon in the mist, and it was the demon named Tue, who must be in the Land of Dao Struggle.
I didn't run into it all the way, and now everyone has begun to try to leave a name on the cyan stone tablet, and the demon has not appeared until now.
Let the Luo family brothers and sisters obtain this inheritance?
This is something that must not be allowed to happen.
Now that there is an accident, the Eastern Ghost can only rely on his own ability.
"Brush!"
With a slight move in Dongfang Ghost's hand, there were seven more pale golden crested gold needles in his palm, and in the other hand was a silver dragon head silver needle.
"Discrete Gathering Spirit Needle!"
Mu Xian was startled when he saw this set of needles in Dongfang Ghost's hand, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"This is the only way," the Eastern Ghost said in a true Yuan transmission.
Fang Jing and other true gods of the Giant Alliance didn't look very good-looking......
The Discrete Gathering Spirit Needle is a kind of secret treasure unique to the Oriental Family, and this crested golden needle can extract the energy of others and use it for its own use.
But once the cultivation is withdrawn, it will cause a lot of damage to the dantian, to the inner world, and even to the godhead.
Unless it is a last resort, the Oriental family rarely uses such means.
"It's not there yet, is it?" said Mu Xian, shaking his head.
"That's right, maybe Brother Ghost can surpass that Luo Yan?" Fang Jing echoed.
No one wants to be ...... by a needle on their body
Dongfang Ghost shook his head, "Can't you see it?" ”
"Luo Zheng?"
"That kid is not a high-ranking true god, he can't even fly, and it's impossible to leave his name on the cyan stone tablet, right?"
"I also think that if Brother Ghost surpasses Luo Yan, he will win!"
Hearing these words, Dongfang Ghost smiled bitterly, "Ninety-two zhang is not so easy to surpass, and it ...... I think Luo Zheng didn't make a move, because he was sure to jump higher than Luo Yan!"
He saw that several people were in disbelief, and could only continue: "If you make sure that I break through the height of ninety-two zhang, I should also use the Discrete Gathering Spirit Needle, if I am really lucky enough to get the inheritance, your treatment in your own clan will only be better!"
If they really obtained the inheritance in the Dao Struggle, they would have made a great contribution to the establishment of this group of people.
Compared to the damage of the discrete spirit gathering needle, it is not worth mentioning.
Mu Xian and the others suddenly showed a look of intention on their faces......
The Dongfang ghost saw that the time was ripe, and under his backhand, the seven crested golden needles flew towards the seven people.
And under the flip of his fingers, he had already aimed the silver dragon head at his chest and patted it gently, and the slender silver needle suddenly pierced his chest, leaving only a small and delicate dragon head.
Mu Xian held the crested golden needle in his hand and looked at it twice, and the hesitation on his face had faded.
"Poof!"
The crested golden needle was also buried in his chest.
The others had some worries in their hearts, and seeing that Mu Xian did it, they naturally didn't want to think so much.
When all the people pierced the crested golden needle into their chests, a small vortex formed in these people's bodies, and it was that vortex that was constantly devouring their strength, qi and blood, and even the true element in the world in their bodies......
At the same time, the chest of the Eastern Ghost has an additional vortex that rotates in the opposite direction.
He suddenly felt his body swell by two points, and his whole body was full of strength!
It was impossible for these seven crested golden needles to completely transfer their cultivation, but under the superposition of the seven high-level true gods, his strength had almost doubled in a short period of time.
At this time, the soybean eye had already rushed to the top of the cyan stone stele......
"Eighty-five zhang!"
"This guy is not a son of a wealthy family, I didn't see it before, he actually has such a means!"
"Although he is not as perverted as Luo Yan, he is also the second highest in the ranking......"
"Rub ......"
I saw that the soybean eye carved a "dove" character on it, and then it fell.
Others didn't have much thought about this word, but after Luo Zheng saw the word "dove", his eyelids suddenly jumped slightly.
Could this person have been sent by the Dove Saint?
When he was in the Divine Refining Forbidden Land, he also knew that the Dove Sage was also looking for a suitable candidate, and obviously, in the eyes of the Dove Sage, Luo Zheng was just one of them.
This soybean eye is written with the word "dove", I don't know if it is related to it?
"Smack!"
After carving the words, the soybean eyes also fell steadily to the ground, looking at the height of the word "dove", slightly dissatisfied.
Then he turned his head to look at Luo Zheng, "Brother Luo Zheng, is it yours?"