Chapter 902 [Heavenly Wasted Well——]

"Nangong Daoyou is right! That little devil is evil-doer and lawless. After leaving the Supreme Competition, instead of repenting and repenting in the slightest, he repeatedly resisted under the trial of the Evil Alliance, and also killed a large number of monks of the Evil Alliance.

If you don't put this little devil into the Nine Hells to seal and refine for 10,000 years, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in the old man's heart!"

"Since we want to exterminate the demon, we have to work together with all the Daoists present. ”

"Coupled with the original saint giants of the Evil Alliance, and the more than 200 Daoists who came to this saint banquet today, we have more than 300 saint giants, and one person and one move can also turn that little devil into nothing. ”

"The snake has no head, it doesn't go! It is still necessary to elect a Taoist friend who rules the overall situation. ”

"This saint's banquet was held at this barren mountain. Mo Xuan Dao Yougui is the lord of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain, and he is the strongest person among us, so he should dominate the Evil Alliance. ”

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The sound of noisy discussion came from the top of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain one by one, making the outside of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain silent.

Jun Ling's weather is calm and calm, as steady as Mount Tai, he wants to give these guys a blow to the head when they are at their peak.

"Thanks to the love of all fellow Daoists, then the position of the leader of the Evil Alliance will be disrespectful. ”

On the top of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain, a majestic laughter sounded, and he said, "Three days later, we will set out together to kill that demon monarch Ling Tian." In the past few days, all of you Daoists have been living on the Heavenly Desolate Mountain. ”

The feast of saints is over.

I can't hear the chatter of the saint giants anymore.

The thousands of monks outside the Heavenly Barren Mountain should be in an uproar.

"It seems that this time Jun Ling Tian will not be able to escape. ”

"More than 300 saint giants are dispatched together, if the big devil is smart, he should find a place to hide for ten or eight years. ”

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At this time, Zhao Yuan spoke, "Daoist friends have a place to go, this Heavenly Desolate City in the center of the Heavenly Desolate Continent is the most lively place in the Heavenly Desolate Land. Where is there a heavenly desolate well, which is left by ancient times, which is pregnant with the desolate spiritual liquid, a drop in a hundred years, and each drop has the effect of seizing the heaven and the earth. ”

Jun Ling Tian was slightly interested, and asked, "One drop in a hundred years?

"Naturally, there is. Zhao Yuanzhi said without saying anything: "Although it takes a hundred years for a drop of the Heavenly Desolate Spirit Liquid to appear, the mist gushing out of the Heavenly Desolate Well also has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones and strengthening the strength, which is of great benefit to the monks below the saint realm." Monks above the saint realm, if they absorb this mist, they will not have much effect. ”

Jun Ling Tianmo rubbed his chin, thought about it for a while, and said, "Okay, let's go to this Heavenly Desolate City together." ”

Zhao Yuan was pleased and said, "Daoist friends haven't told me what you call it?"

"Tianling. Jun Lingtian turned his name over and told the other party.

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Half a day later, in front of the Heavenly Desolate City in the central part of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, Jun Lingtian and Zhao Yuan were ushered in.

The ancient city, under the reflection of the sun, sparkling and swaying, the atmosphere is majestic, extending in all directions.

The streets are also crowded with people, busy with traffic, and the river is endless.

Jun Lingtian walked into the street, and at that time he sensed that there was an unusual aura multiplying in this city.

If you guess correctly, it must be the Tianbaria Well mentioned by Zhao Yuan.

A grand mountain villa, which appeared at the end of the street after a while, in this mountain villa, the birds and flowers, the green mountains and green waters, beautiful.

Jun Lingtian saw a lot of monks, most of them were the faces of the younger generation, and there were also many of the older generation.

In the air, there are wisps of mysterious mist, inhaled into the body, which makes people feel refreshed.

"The Heavenly Wilderness Well is in this mountain villa, and there are not a few monks who want to bathe in the dense energy gushing out of the Heavenly Wilderness Well, so there are many people in this mountain villa all year round. But not everyone can come, if you don't have the cultivation of the Emperor Extreme Realm, even if you come here, you will be driven out. Zhao Yuan said as he walked towards the depths of the villa.

Finally, Jun Lingtian saw the so-called Tianbari Well.

This is a wellhead covered with moss cracks, very ancient, as if witnessing the drastic changes of mountains and rivers, the stars are moving, looking at this ancient well, it is like seeing the end of an era, the rise of an era.

Outside the barren well on this day, there is a pond, the water is very clear, and there are seventy-two Taoist platforms for people to sit and cultivate. Because these seventy-two platforms are in a circle, it is the closest to Arai that day. Therefore, these seventy-two Dao platforms were completely submerged by the mysterious energy gushing out of the barren well that day. In other words, this is the best cultivation environment outside the Heavenly Barren Well.

Seventy-two platforms, all occupied.

"Brother Tianling, do you want to give it a try. Zhao Yuan asked.

Jun Lingtian understood what the other party meant, shook his head, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, it's better for you to come first." ”

The surging energy gushing out of the Heavenly Desolate Well does have a special effect, but for Jun Lingtian of the Sage Realm, it is of little benefit, Jun Lingtian is interested in the fact that it takes a hundred years to give birth to a drop of Heavenly Desolate Spiritual Liquid in this Heavenly Desolate Well.

Sou!

Zhao Yuan chose a target, he wanted to capture a Dao platform! In this way, he could absorb more of the energy gushing out from the barren well that day. And the monk sitting on the platform that was locked by Zhao Yuan was an old man.

"Bang Long. ”

The magnificent and amazing cultivation was presented in Zhao Yuan's body, he was at the level of the early stage of the Nine Heavens of the Lower Rank Emperor Extreme Realm.

The old man, who was the Eight Heavens Consummation of the Lower Grade Emperor Extreme Realm, opened his eyes and clashed with Zhao Yuan like thunder.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yuan to defeat the old man and occupy the Dao platform.

"Leave me alone. Jun Lingtian saw Zhao Yuan beckoning to him, and said with a light smile.

Helplessly, Zhao Yuan sat on the platform and entered the state of cultivation.

Suddenly, Jun Lingtian saw an acquaintance, who was the daughter of the Black Jiao King who rushed to the Heavenly Desolate Mountain Sage Banquet, the Black Jiao Girl.

This hot, pretty, and slender black girl came here under the flattery of several young talents.

She was beautiful and arrogant, and glanced at the seventy-two platforms.

A few young people gathered around him understood it in their hearts, and said with flattery and fiery flattery, "The dense energy bred in the Heavenly Desolate Well has a unique effect on monks below the saint realm. Heijiao girl, don't worry, we will help you seize a Dao platform, so that you can enjoy the best cultivation environment. ”

"Thank you very much. The black girl nodded indifferently.