Chapter 675: Opening the Forbidden Land (Part I)
All ethnic groups and factions gathered, and now the land of Zhongze is crowded with people, and all ethnic groups and factions in the world are gathered here, and many sects are in the bag.
The appointed date has arrived, Yan Shisan appeared in the temple as promised, and in the temple, there are many patriarchs and elders sitting there with golden knives, it seems that they are all prepared, and the money is strong!
Outside the temple, there are even more iron horsemen, and all the clans and factions have their own sides. Today is the day to open the Sea of Divine Spirits, and all the clans and factions that are preparing to enter the Sea of Divine Spirits have gathered the strongest disciples of their own clans and sects, and as for some small sects that do not have the ability and financial resources to enter, they can only wait and see from afar, hoping to open their eyes!
When Yan Shisan sat on the throne of the gods, the noisy heaven and earth suddenly quieted down, and the strong people from all over the world all paid attention to him, in addition to Yan Shisan's ability to open the sea of gods, many people were afraid of his strength.
On that day, the patriarch of the Heavenly Shen God Cavalry Clan came with the ancestral soldiers, and struck a difficult blow, not only did he not hurt Yan Thirteen in the slightest, but he was also beheaded by the six elders, and the Heavenly King Dome fled far away!
At this time, Yan Shisan was on the throne of the gods, and no one dared to say anything, at this time, he was definitely qualified to sit in this position!
"The day has come, and whether you succeed or not depends on your financial resources. The Heavenly Descent is known as the ruler of heaven and earth for eternity, and the ancestors are shocking, I think, 800 million blood marrow is not a difficult thing. Yan Shisan looked around at everyone present and said.
"What if you use 800 million blood marrow and can't open the Divine Spirit Sea?" said a patriarch.
Yan Shisan looked coldly, his momentum was compelling, he was fierce in the world, his demeanor sank, and he said: "Now I am not in the mood to grind my teeth with people here, and I don't have the heart to talk to people, I am even more lazy to explain them one by one." I only have one word now, those who believe, leave the blood marrow behind, and engrave the name of the sect race! Unbelievers, please leave, if anyone can't think of money and wants to enter the sea of gods, I don't think I need to bother to clear the field myself, right?"
Yan Shisan's words were both strong and domineering, but they were so strong and so domineering, which made the patriarchs and elders present silent, and no one stood up to oppose it.
"The first to go in cast your own blood marrow!" Yan Shisan stood on the throne of the god and looked around at everyone.
"Thirty million, it's worth the gamble. Emperor Kunpeng crossed his legs and said with a laugh. As he spoke, he opened the cave, and the blood marrow poured out, in the sun, the blood marrow was bright and dazzling, like a blood diamond, and each blood marrow was like a sea, which made people throb when they saw it!
Three thousand Dao Forbidden Supreme Blood Marrow were piled up in front of everyone, like a small mountain, making people throb!
The Kunpeng Emperor poured out the blood marrow, and pointed at the air, only to see a flying Kunpeng pattern nailed in the void, the pattern is made of one law after another, each law, exuding a domineering momentum!
This is not only a symbol of financial strength, but also a symbol of strength.
"Three thousand!" the person in charge of the inventory reported.
"Emperor Kunpeng rules the vast sea, and his family is rich. Seeing Emperor Kunpeng make a move, many people outside the temple whispered.
Emperor Kunpeng was born as a little demon, unlike the Heavenly Descendants, whose ancestors had accumulated an astonishing family background. The Kunpeng Emperor took out three thousand Dao Forbidden Supreme Blood Marrows, all of which were Dao Forbidden Supreme Blood Marrows, and none of them were low-level Blood Marrows, which said that the Kunpeng Emperor had an amazing family background.
"I, the Wanxiang clan, also have a share. Emperor Kunpeng made a move, and the Thousand Saints who were sitting in the temple also poured out the blood marrow and pressed a family emblem on the blood marrow.
"Three thousand—" the inventor reported.
"For an eternal event, three thousand blood marrow is not much. "The Imperial Seal of the Spirit Imperial Family also poured blood marrow, leaving a family emblem!
"I, the Water Spirit Clan, have joined. "The two royal families have made a move, and the other clans have also taken action.
"We, the Boulders, have joined in. "All the tribes of the land have poured out as much blood as a mountain.
"I'm flying to the Holy Gate to join in. All the clans poured out the blood marrow one after another, only to see the blood marrow pouring down, and the sound of the uproar made people's hearts pound.
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Most of the races or factions have gathered 30 million Dao Forbidden Supreme Blood Marrow, however, occasionally there are one or two races and sects that make up the missing number with Enlightenment Supreme Blood Venerable or Tuodao Supreme Blood Marrow.
All of a sudden, the blood marrow piled up higher than the mountain, and the light like a blood diamond dazzled everyone and made people feel excited.
So much blood marrow, if you get it, it's a great thing to make a fortune. Of course, no one dares to rob these blood marrows, and whoever dares to rob them is to be the enemy of the world! What's more, the strong men of all races are gathered here, and who dares to rob lightly?
"I should also make a share of the Falling Moon Royal Clan. "There was a mighty old man who came in from outside, and he looked directly at Yan Shisan, but when he said such things, he didn't seem so confident.
At this time, everyone couldn't help but glance at each other, in the distance outside the temple, all the powerhouses of the Falling Moon Royal Clan were there, and the Falling Moon was personally leading the team!
The grievances between Yan 13 and the Falling Moon Royal Clan are known to the world, and if the Falling Moon Royal Clan wants to make a share at this juncture, Yan 13 disagrees, but I am afraid that no one will speak for them.
At this time, even the blazing sun looked at Yan Shisan, and they did not approve of the Falling Moon Royal Clan joining, and the Falling Moon Royal Clan came with ancestral soldiers, which was a big threat to them.
In fact, at this time, the patriarchs of the Falling Moon Royal Clan standing in the temple all seemed to have no confidence and were not confident, at this time Yan Thirteen did not agree, and they were helpless, at this time, even their Falling Moon Royal Clan did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and attack Yan Thirteen!
However, in the land of the pinnacle of the gods, for any race, even the royal family, it is an extremely tempting thing, so the Falling Moon Royal Clan is also cheeky to make up for it.
"Buying and selling is buying and selling, and hatred is hate. Yan Shisan said quietly, "You can join." ”
Yan Thirteen's words were so calm, this made many people's hearts feel terrified, this was absolute self-confidence, or rather, Yan Thirteen didn't take the Falling Moon Royal Clan's disadvantage to him at all! Knowing that he was an enemy, he still wanted to let him in, what kind of confidence was this! This made some Celestial races with evil intentions couldn't help but restrain their posture.
The patriarch of the Falling Moon Royal Clan was relieved, leaving behind the blood marrow, not daring to snort again, and silently retreated. Yan Shisan has no domineering posture and no oppressive momentum, but it is such a calm sentence and such invincible self-confidence that the Falling Moon Royal Clan is like a mountain pressing on their hearts, and they can't be calm for a long time!
After the Falling Moon Royal Clan made a move, there was a blank space, and the scene was silent, at this time, those who should have made a move had already made a move, and those who didn't make a move would not make a move.
Join this feast of competition and do what you can. Even if the wealth of the Heavenly Descendant Race is not weak and can take out 30 million blood marrow, if the strength is not strong enough, after entering the land of the Divine Peak, it will become someone else's fat!
This is not only a contest of wealth, but also a contest of strength, this is just the beginning, to come out alive, that is the real success!
"Is there anyone else?" Yan Shisan said slowly, looking around at everyone.
"Wait, and this king. At this time, there was a loud shout, and a person came from the sky, and the evil spirit was monstrous, and it was the bell horn rebel king.
After the bell horn rebel king rushed in, he opened the cave, and the blood marrow poured out. The blood marrow of the Lingjiao Rebel King is relatively miscellaneous, there is the blood marrow of the Dao Forbidden Dao, the blood marrow of the Immortal Heavenly Venerable level, and the blood marrow of the Immortal Heavenly King and Dao Ancestor level!
"Ha, old ghost of the horn, I heard that you have gone to loot a few clans in the past few days, it seems that it is not easy for you to raise enough 30 million. Emperor Kunpeng said with a laugh.
Lingjiao smiled gloomily and said, "Anyway, if there are 30 million blood marrows, I can be the first to enter, no matter where my blood marrow comes from." ”
Although the Lingjiao Rebel King is powerful, he is a lonely ghost after all, and his financial resources are far inferior to those big clans, so he robbed several clans to make up enough for 30 million.
The action of the bell horn against the king also sounded the alarm for some racial sects, even if they have this financial strength, without that strength, they will become fat in other people's mouths at any time!
"Hey, enough of the first batch. After taking inventory, the number of bell horns against the king was correct, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down with a golden sword, and said with a gloomy smile.
"Boom, boom, boom......" At this time, the void was crushed, and a magic car came sideways, the king's spirit was mighty, and the emperor's will was like the sea, like the emperor's personal expedition.
"Count me in. A deep imperial voice sounded in the divine chariot, and the cave opened, and the blood marrow poured out.
"Heavenly King's blood marrow!" Seeing the blood marrow poured out, many patriarchs couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and some even lost their voices.
Heavenly King Blood Marrow, this is just the name of the Heavenly Descendant Race, while the Human Race, Demon Race, and Beast Race call this level of blood marrow the Dao Ancestor Blood Marrow. In fact, the blood marrow of the Heavenly King and the blood marrow of the Dao Ancestor are the same blood marrow, but they are called differently.
This made many Heavenly Descendants lose their color, and they used the Heavenly King's blood marrow as the Dao Forbidden Blood Marrow, what a big stroke, this is simply a huge wealth, even the royal family does not necessarily have such a handiwork!
"Emperor Zongtian!" Lie Jiaoyang's eyes stared directly at the divine car, and the people inside the divine car did not show their faces.
As soon as these words came out, many people were shocked, and countless people stared at the divine car, but no one could see through the divine car!
Emperor Zongtian, the legendary descendant of the ancient gods, is famous all over the world, and is a mysterious figure!
"Patriarch Lie, I've heard of the great name for a long time, and it's a pity that I didn't discuss the supreme road with the Patriarch Lie. The Patriarch of Lie is worthy of being the first today, and he is forbidden, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to be able to defeat him!" A deep voice came from the divine car, it seemed that the people in the car were born kings, and the voices were full of royal intentions.
"The heir of the ancient god clan, the Emperor of the Heavens!" For a while, many big people talked in low voices. ()
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