The furious shouting, carrying the rolling demonic aura, spread in the Kunlun Mountains, and the terrifying coercion made this piece of heaven and earth tremble.

This is a powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Realm, the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, whose name is on the Heavenly List of the Ancient Holy Tablet, although it is far inferior to the Ice Lord, the Faun, the Nightmare King, and the Demon Emperor, but it is enough to compare with the existence of the Great Elder of the Sin Clan, Frost, and even stronger.

At the top of Kunlun Mountain, there was no answer, and in another roar, the heavenly thunder, which was twice as thick as just now, carried an incomparably hot thunder fire, and it slashed down in the air!

"Daozong!

The patriarch of the Xuanwu clan shouted angrily, in the ancient divine mountain of the Demon Domain, the patriarchs of all clans must be afraid of them, when have they received such treatment!

"Roar!"

The roar of the old man, with endless coercion, spread in the surrounding space, and in the rolling demonic qi that swept out, he was shocked to see a thousand-zhang Xuanwu beast body, appearing in the sight of the surrounding cultivators!

The thunder and lightning flickered, the thunder and fire jumped, and the heavenly thunder with a thickness of six zhang was incomparable, and the terrifying demonic aura condensed like a substance could not stop the heavenly thunder for half a minute!

The heavenly thunder that fell continued to expand in the pupils of the Xuanwu clan patriarch, and the Xuanwu clan patriarch's eyes changed greatly, and then his body was all retracted into his tortoise shell.

The thunder collided with the tortoise shell, and a loud noise broke out that shook the entire Kunlun Mountain, and even if I saw it, the huge tortoise shell was directly bombarded on the ground, and it was scorched black.

Qin Yu's heart couldn't help but be shocked, this Dao Sect powerhouse who rained down the heavenly thunder was enough to compete with powerful beings such as the Ice Lord, the Faun God, the Nightmare King, and the Demon Emperor!

"Patriarch of the Xuanwu Clan, it is you who are arrogant! No cultivator can be presumptuous in Kunlun Mountain, and those who are not satisfied can leave, no matter who wants to disrupt the progress of the sect assembly, it is the enemy of my Dao Sect!"

In the direction of the top of Kunlun Mountain, there was an incomparably majestic shout, this sentence was not only a warning to the Xuanwu Clan Patriarch, but also a warning to other cultivators who had entered Kunlun Mountain.

"Also, Xuanwu Clan Patriarch, take care of your heirs, and there will be another time, don't blame the old Tao for being ruthless!"

The body of the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan poked out of the tortoise shell, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was gloomy to the extreme, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

He refused to leave Kunlun Mountain, such a grand event was enough to change the pattern of the ancient battlefield, how could he miss it.

"Hahahaha, Elder Lei, what a great majesty!"

A wild laugh came, and Qin Yu followed the prestige, but saw that in the air at a height of 10,000 meters, five old figures, exuding a terrifying aura, flew over.

"Tianxuanzi, since you are here, please come up and talk about it!" Above Kunlun Mountain, the majestic voice sounded again.

Immediately, the figure of the five old men flashed and flew towards the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, and his heirs, snorted coldly and walked into the Kunlun Mountain, their expressions extremely gloomy.

The collapsed ground and the collapsed mountain peaks were restored to their original appearance under the impetus of invisible forces, the rich power of wood spread, and the broken vegetation regained its vitality.

"Fellow Daoist, Tianxuanzi, isn't it the head of the Tianxuan Sect?" Qin Yu asked.

The young Taoist priest nodded, Tianxuanzi, as one of the three major sects in the sect world, the head of the Tianxuanzong, he naturally recognized the name of Tianxuanzi.

The young Taoist priest immediately said, "Venerable, in front of the Dao Heaven Palace, there is a ring, and the cultivators of the realm can participate, and the winner can get a Dao seed given by the Dao Sect. “

"Dao seed?"

Qin Yu was puzzled, this was the first time he had heard of this word.

At the mention of the word Dao Seed, the eyes of the young Taoist priest couldn't help but swell with a touch of yearning, and said: "In the Dao Seed, there is a comprehension of the Dao, and what it is is is only known by cultivators who have obtained the Dao Seed." ”

Even in the Dao Sect, only those with amazing talents have the opportunity to get it, and this young Taoist priest obviously does not have such qualifications.

At this moment, a mountain peak beside Qin Yu appeared with several cultivators.

"Venerable, please!"

The young Taoist priest immediately flew towards those cultivators, and in this area, he was responsible for receiving the cultivators who came here.

"The comprehension of the Tao is a bit interesting. ”

Qin Yu muttered, most cultivators don't know anything about the power of the Dao, and they haven't even heard of it, but Qin Yu knows that this kind of power even surpasses the power of life and death.

"Let's go, take a look at the Heavenly Temple. ”

Qin Yu said, and then with the figures of Xiao Jin and Long Jue, he flew upward!

Daotian Temple, located in the middle of Kunlun Mountain, is also 10,000 zhang high from the ground, here is a very wide and flat mountaintop, surrounded by steep peaks, this mountain top is surrounded, it looks like a secluded valley.

Surrounded by faint clouds and mist, as if covering this place with a light veil, through the clouds, the greenery on the mountain peaks can be faintly seen, and there are waterfalls and flowing water, making the sound of green spirits, and occasionally cranes fly by, like a dreamy fairyland.

If Kunlun Mountain is a sacred place of immortals, then this is undoubtedly the most beautiful fairyland of the holy land of immortals.

From here, looking upwards, the peak of Kunlun Mountain can be faintly seen, but the long distance makes the top of Kunlun Mountain, which is serious in Qin Yu, still a little blurry.

In the sky thousands of zhang high, Qin Yu's divine sense detected an invisible energy fluctuation, which was obviously a powerful prohibition, and without the permission of the Dao Sect, no cultivator was allowed to cross it.

The Dao Heavenly Temple, simple and magnificent, I don't know how many years it has existed, but it occupies a corner of this wide mountaintop.

The flat and wide top of the mountain is all paved with bluestone slabs, which are deep in color and look very hard.

And in the center of this mountaintop, there are ten rings, three feet high.

At this time, there were already a lot of cultivators, staying here, all of them were Earth Realm powerhouses, and there were also some Heaven Realm cultivators.

The competition here is for Earth Realm cultivators, and Heaven Realm level existences cannot participate, so there are very few Heaven Realm cultivators here, and they just come to see the excitement.

The figures of Qin Yu, Xiao Jin, and Long Jue stepped on the top of this mountain, and no cultivators focused on Qin Yu's body, and their eyes were all on the ten rings, where a fierce fight was taking place.

The defenders are the powerhouses of the ten Dao Sects, and judging from the true elements surging on their bodies, they are the realm of heavenly martial arts.

The strength of these ten Heavenly Martial Artists should be below the Heavenly Realm Xiaocheng.

Although the strength of the ten Heavenly Martial Artists is under the Heavenly Realm, there is almost an insurmountable gap between the Heavenly Realm powerhouses who have mastered the power of life and death and the Earth Realm cultivators.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the second ring on the far right of Qin Yu, and then a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Realm was knocked down from the ring, his face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and the moment he landed, his body trembled suddenly, and he coughed up a cloud of blood mist, obviously suffering a lot of trauma.

The scarlet blood stains sprayed on the bluestone were shocking and terrifying, and all the cultivators' faces were filled with a look of horror.

The strength of the Great Perfection of the Realm is already extremely strong, but it is still defeated miserably in the hands of the defending Heavenly Martial Artists.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Yu's eyes couldn't help but have a solemn look, it was indeed very difficult for a realm cultivator to defeat a defending Heavenly Martial Artist.

However, it was not impossible, Qin Yu clenched his fists and was eager to try.