A long time ago.

The back of the black robe has an old font with a golden mane. Qin Yu looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what it was.

"This is the uniform of the same clan," said Tong Xuanzi, who put on the mask and turned into a rough boy.

Taurus looked at Xuanzi and did not answer.

"We're pretending to be one of our apprentices to rob it?" Seeing that the golden bull didn't answer, passing by Xuanzi lowered his head, with a stiff color on his face.

Qin Yu looked at Tong Xuanzi suspiciously. He wondered why he was so surprised and pondered for a moment. Qin Yu asked, "Tong Xuanzi, what kind of sect is this?"

"That's an immortal place!" crossed Xuanzi Road.

"What?

The deep sound echoed in the sky for a long time.

The tens of thousands of monks sitting in front of them opened their eyes and stared at the behemoths that appeared. In the end, six fell on the beast.

At first, the tens of thousands of monks were a little confused. They didn't return to God, so they even dared to rob with these six people and a beast?

When the people returned to God, some of the monks laughed angrily, "Where's the curfew? Are you keen to make things happen?"

"Come back together, which small door in the corner? This is the territory of Taoist gods and true dragon immortals. Get out

The Changqing Immortal Sect and the True Dragon Immortal Sect are the pillars of the Longyuanwen family. They are second only to powerful sects such as Hongmeng and Protoss. They have a deep heritage and have been inherited during the 3000 Doda period.

These great creations were all occupied by the United Clans. Otherwise, it would be difficult for one clan alone to capture them.

"Young generation, I'll give you ten breaks. If you don't roll around, you'll stay here forever. "There is a thick voice channel.

"There are 5 people on the top of Wangjing Mountain, and there are 93 people in the Purple Floating Holy Land!" In Qin Yu's mind, the voice of Elder Cheng of Tongxuanzi Dharma Protector came.

The first of the five Wangjing

In addition to Ye Kong, there are only three palaces here, and there are five on the opposite side, not to mention the 93 Purple Mansion Holy Lands and tens of thousands of immortal monks

Qin Yu, Wen Dedao, and Tong Xuanzi have the same appearance, but their hearts are empty. If their mental state is not normal, they worry that their breathing will become rapid.

Qin Yu is fine. Tong Xuanzi couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Although he has gone through many hardships, he has also seen many big scenes.

But this is the first time he has faced such a situation.

To be honest, Tong Xuanzi felt more excited than ever

In the face of so many strong people with six people and one beast, it's just that the praying mantis can't stop it, but it's really exciting.

But the golden bull's face was still the same, standing on the head of the fierce beast, looking down on the thousands of monks in front, and his attitude was very tough: "99

“98！”

“97！”

A deep voice echoes around the world.

This completely angered the sitting monks, and some of them exclaimed, "You fellows, come with me to kill these six madmen who don't know how powerful they are." ”

"Let's do it!" Nearly a hundred roars erupted at the same time, and nearly a hundred figures flew out from among the tens of thousands of monks, sweeping the vast atmosphere of the Holy Land.

In front are four elders. Although the cultivation of the four kings was suppressed by the forbidden land, the aura of the four people was terrifying. If the four of them attacked, I am afraid that even the elders and fierce beasts of the empire would stay here forever.

"Don't move!" Taurus's voice sounded in everyone's minds, and Taurus suddenly took out a gold token with the same font as the one behind the Buddha. He exclaimed, "Eighty-seven!"

"Bang!"

There was a thunderous sound in space. Qin Yu looked calm, but his heart had to be on his throat. Elder Wen clutched the reins, and Tong Xuanzi couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Eighty-six!"

"Stop!" Just as a group of powerful people were approaching, nearly a hundred powerful people were menacing, and a low roar of vicissitudes suddenly broke out.

The group of monks stopped abruptly and forcibly resumed the attack.

At this time, a little monk in purple clothes suddenly stood up and quickly appeared in front of Qin Yu's six people. He looked at the golden bull and said, "Fellow Daoist, this is what we created with blood. I won't give up easily. If you want, you can understand together. ”

"83!" Taurus did not look at the young monk in the purple robe, but was still reading.

"Eighty-two!"

The purple-robed young man's face stiffened, and he stared at the golden bull, although he had endless anger and killing intent in his heart, he didn't dare to show it.

A person's name and the shadow of a tree are the only three words, so that the young man in purple does not dare to have any disrespect!

"Eighty-one!"

With the sound of the golden bull, tens of thousands of monks were extremely angry, but they also saw the fear of the purple-robed youth, and they were very curious about what this family was like, which made the almost lawless purple-robed youth so afraid.

"Fellow Daoist, is there really no room for maneuver?" the purple-robed young man stared at the golden bull and whispered, then glanced at the token in the golden bull's hand.

"Seventy-five!"

"Seventy-four!"

The golden bull ignored the purple-robed young man, as if to tell him that he would not repeat a word again.

Ye Kong and Elder Cheng were fine, Qin Yu, Jin Niu, Wen Dedao, and Tong Xuanzi all looked at the dead tree roots in front of them

Before they came, they made a lot of preparations. According to news reports, the Holy Land of Enlightenment caused a great deal of bloodshed, with many forces and powerful people vying for it.

Therefore, in the opinion of some, the Holy Land of Enlightenment should be the seat of an ancient sect. If it's not enough, it's also a dojo.

Full of anticipation, but not just a dead old root.

If it weren't for the fact that something was lost here, Taurus wanted to grab a monk and see how it went.

"What else did you take away? Only this tree? Or is it called the Holy Land of Enlightenment because of this old tree root, Qin Yu stared at the old tree root and whispered to himself.

"It should be. Even though the roots of this old tree seem to have been dead for many years, they contain immense power. Tong Xuanzi nodded and said, "Let's try to understand it first." ”。

The Taurus sat down without saying a word. Wendedao and Tong Xuanzi both sat down. Ye Kong and Elder Cheng hesitated for a moment and sat down to see what the tree was.

Although Qin Yu also sat down, he didn't immediately fall into that feeling. He looked around first, but there was nothing but the endless plain.

However, Qin Yu was keenly aware that there was a fault in the ground nearby. This fault affects a large area of the ground, like a straight line running through the north and south.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Qin Yu didn't see the reason, so he pulled himself together again and looked at the old tree roots.

The roots of this old dead tree are about half a foot high. The roots of the tree stretch out in all directions. The trunk is slightly sloping. It was as if someone had forcibly cut it. However, judging by the horizontal brilliance, it is not cut, more like it is cut

Qin Yu pondered for a moment, then slowly stood up, carefully looking at the rough and dark cross-section. After a while, Qin Yu's face froze slightly, and said, "This is the one who was struck by lightning?"

Qin Yu seemed to see a terrifying thunderbolt smash at the ancient tree, blasting all the trunks into sawdust. In the end, only a half-meter trunk remained.

The thunder should blow away the vitality of this old dead tree.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt so. He sat down and went into the roots of the old dead tree to see if there were any ghosts in the roots of the old dead tree

But for a long time, Qin Yu didn't get anything, as if the dead tree roots had disappeared under the thunder of that day.

"Strange. Qin Yu was puzzled. Since that old dead tree doesn't have a tree soul, why does it still have such inexplicable power?

Although Qin Yu hadn't realized this power yet, he felt it very clearly.