Nie Ya's death dispelled the hearts of many people.

Zhou Xinwan was able to easily kill Nie Ya, which shows that her strength is indeed unfathomable, and the ranking of the Human Emperor List is not groundless.

Now among the dragon clan, in addition to Zhou Xinwan, there are eleven people who are Tianjiao on the human emperor list, they used to be the same as Nie Ya, they were unconvinced, and planned to compete with Zhou Xinwan, but at this time, one by one, they died down.

And no one bothered, but followed Zhou Xinwan's wish, she continued to search in the Dragon's Tomb, eager to find Zhang Jian, but revenge.

"At the beginning, we searched for more than three months, but we didn't find any trace of the Sword Emperor, I don't know if Lord Zhou Xinwan can find it!"

"This Sword Emperor may have really been killed by a certain strong man, otherwise it would be impossible to have no news for so long, either he died, or he left the Dragon's Tomb for special reasons!"

"I don't believe that the Sword Emperor is still alive, there has been no news for so long, I'm afraid that he was really killed, but it's a pity that the three-colored dragon blood, if I get it, I'm afraid I can also be on the Human Emperor list!"

With Zhou Xinwan's search, all kinds of discussions have also reappeared.

In the Tomb of the Dragon, everyone's attention and eyes are all placed here, everyone wants to know where the Sword Emperor is hiding, and the battle between Zhou Xinwan and the Sword Emperor is also very exciting.

With two doubts and expectations, the real dragon in the entire Dragon Tomb moved again.

And in the place where Zhang Jian retreated to refine the three-colored dragon blood, he was wandered by many true dragons, but the maze and phantom array arranged by Zhang Jian were all eighth-level peak magic arrays, unless the saint realm came, even Ye Xingchen, who was the first on the human emperor list, would not be able to detect it.

Therefore, many true dragons walked around this place, but they didn't find it, and the Sword Emperor they had been looking for was right under their noses.

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Dragon's Tomb has only been open for a year, and now more than half of it has passed.

Zhou Xinwan is still wandering in the tomb of the dragon, but Zhang Jian's figure is not seen at all, she is not anxious, nor depressed, her expression is calm, obsession is rooted in her heart, looking for it over and over again, looking for it again and again.

This obsession, coupled with the grudge entanglement between Zhou Xinwan and Zhang Jian, made all the real dragons in the entire Dragon Tomb look forward to the situation when the two meet.

And in these three months, many people have obtained dragon talismans and obtained the Arcana of Creation in the dragon statue.

Most of them are one-color and two-color dragon blood, and there is no three-color dragon blood again.

However, someone obtained a piece of broken dragon scales, which contained the ancient laws of time, and was obtained by a Tianjiao on the Emperor's list, and after research, his strength increased.

But because of Nie Ya's experience, he didn't dare to challenge Zhou Xinwan again.

As the years go by, more and more people are competing for the dragon talisman and obtaining the treasure of creation, many people's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and the eleven Tianjiao on the human emperor list have all gained something, but no one is willing to challenge Zhou Xinwan.

The ranking of forty-nine, coupled with Nie Ya's death, made many people jealous and did not dare to make a move.

At the same time, in the psychedelic array, the Tianlong Pill refined by Ao Qing was finally coming to an end.

The light gradually extinguished and dimmed from the huge black tripod, and finally a rich medicinal fragrance overflowed from the black tripod.

Although there is only a trace of it, it fills all directions, so that this space is shrouded in medicinal fragrance, as if bathing in it.

The medicinal fragrance is no longer invisible, but turned into substance, wisps of silk, like thousands of fine hairs, fluttering.

And these medicinal fragrances are swarming towards a certain place at the moment, like a long whale sucking water.

I saw that next to Hei Ding, Zhang Jian sat cross-legged, and the whole person did not have the slightest light, nor did he have any breath, just like a Buddhist master who was sitting down.

The rich medicinal fragrance turned into an air dragon and submerged into Zhang Jian's snort.

Finally, Zhang Jian's body, which had been crossed for more than half a year, trembled slightly, and then his eyes trembled, and he opened his closed eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Jian's eyes were as black as ink, like two deep black gems, no longer dark gold, looking very ordinary and ordinary.

And the aura on Zhang Jian's body at this time also disappeared without a trace, and whoever came to investigate would only think that he was an ordinary human being, not even a martial artist.

Zhang Jian stood up, his height was actually a little taller, the whole person looked slender and elegant, if he wore a Confucian robe, I am afraid that he would be considered a scholar.

This is the realm of returning to the basics and the road to simplicity.

This kind of realm, very few people can do it, even if it is a strong person in the Great Emperor Realm, not many people can reach this realm.

Integrate all things with the body, simplify the road, and return to the origin.

This is Zhang Jian's state at this time.

Only Zhang Jian himself knows what terrifying energy is contained in his body under this return to the basics.

This kind of energy has already made his strength go from the fifth level of the Emperor Road Realm to the eighth level of the Emperor Road Realm.

The three-color dragon blood directly raised Zhang Jian's strength by three realms, how terrifying this was.

You must know that with Zhang Jian's current strength, every level of improvement requires a huge amount of energy, if it weren't for Zhang Jian looking for the Wangshan Spirit Vein and the Superb Spirit Crystal, I'm afraid he would still be wandering in the Emperor Dao Realm.

A drop of three-colored dragon blood has such an effect, if it is four-colored dragon blood, multicolored dragon blood, or even higher.

Zhang Jian had anticipation in his heart.

The eightfold realm of the Emperor Dao, the divine power in Zhang Jian's body has reached 30,000 Dao, and each divine power is lifelike, like a true dragon, and these divine powers are truly comparable to the true dragons of the same realm.

In other words, at this moment, Zhang Jian's strength was equivalent to 30,000 True Dragons of the Eightfold Emperor Dao Realm.

This kind of power is enough to defy the sky, even if it is a legendary demon, it can't reach this level.

And Zhang Jian, relying on the supreme divine body and the three-colored dragon blood, reached this unprecedented height.

"Even if it's a saint realm, I have the strength to fight!"

Feeling the 30,000 divine powers in his body, Zhang Jian's dark eyes burst out with strong confidence.

"It's time to get out of here, if I can get another drop of three-colored dragon blood, I will definitely break through to the Nine Layers of the Emperor Dao Realm!"

Taking out a new black shirt from the storage space and changing into it, Zhang Jian decided to leave the place.

Stretching out his hand and patting it, the black tripod quickly shrank, turning into a three-inch size, extremely small, and the Tianlong Pill in it was still there, but Zhang Jian didn't plan to take it himself, but kept it, ready to give it to Xuanliang.

After all, it is impossible for him to stay in the Nine Heavens Great World all the time, pass on the six secret methods, and give Xuan Liang a Heavenly Dragon Pill to help him break through in strength, which will give the Golden Dragon Clan the power to protect itself.

In this way, he can be regarded as fulfilling his promise to Xuanluo.

Put the black tripod into the storage space, and immediately waved his hand to remove the maze and phantom array arranged around him.

After more than half a year, Zhang Jian finally walked out again.

"I don't know how Zhou Xinwan's bloodline has awakened!" Suddenly, Zhang Jian thought of Zhou Xinwan, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.