"Although I kept the leaping dragon, I couldn't get the law fragment of the Qinling Ancestral Root, what a pity!"

Yan Kuan slowly refined and sealed the strange dragon marrow in his palm, looking at the direction where the ancestral roots of the Qinling Mountains were wandering and disappearing, he was quite greedy.

He has made some achievements in cultivating the source technique, and now he is not inferior to the so-called source art family. And the source art is also divided into realms, under the highest level of the source master, there is also the realm of the source master, and if you want to cultivate the source master, you need to collect tens of thousands of fragments of the laws contained in the dragon veins to obtain the recognition of heaven and earth.

The ancestral root of the Qinling Mountains can be said to be the first dragon vein of the Beidou, if he can obtain the law fragments of this dragon vein, it will be of great help to him to cultivate the source master, and it will also be beneficial for him to communicate with the Qinling dragon vein, use the source technique to form a formation, and may even be invincible in this Qinling land.

"Hahaha...... Unexpectedly, although he came one step late, Zugen left a different marrow, and this great opportunity is mine. ”

Just as Yan Kuan was about to converge on the secret method, suddenly the mountains shook, and with excited laughter, there was a loud rumbling sound in a mountain range, and a silver giant ape with a height of a hundred feet walked over and trampled on some low mountains.

The hundred-foot-tall silver giant ape is like a mountain, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth between walking, like a surging tide, and the silver hair on its body is shining. He laughed loudly, and a huge palm poked out of the air, and grabbed towards the dragon cave that emitted green glow on the earth.

"What a bold man, he dares to take food from me."

Yan Kuan was shocked by the actions of this silver giant ape, whether this guy was crazy or arrogant to the extreme, he didn't take him and the sick old man in his eyes at all, and took care of himself to seize the dragon marrow that he had not yet contained.

The sick old man quietly watched the silver giant ape and did not move, and the neglected Yan Kuan naturally couldn't bear it, and a divine power giant hand slammed the silver bright ape palm that stretched out, and knocked the hundred-zhang beast king back directly.

"If you dare to stop me, the marrow is mine."

The silver giant ape roared and emitted powerful spiritual fluctuations, and between the opening and closing of its eyes, two silver rays rushed straight into the sky, its essence was extremely vigorous, but Yan Kuan also felt that its qi and blood seemed to be a little yin, as if it was about to decline.

"Whew......"

Just when Yan Kuan and the silver giant ape were about to break out into a big battle, suddenly a sound like a birdsong and a wolf's howl came, and suddenly the mountains moved.

A green shadow quickly slipped through the night sky, and a strange bird was covered in blue light, and its body was like a green peng, but it gave birth to a wolf head, which was more than thirty feet long, and the sound was made by it. This is the beast king of the ancient bloodline xenomorph, the night wolf.

The night wolf with a length of more than thirty feet, with cyan wings flashing all over its body, is there any difference between it and a blue gold roc. The wolf's head was hideous, and the white teeth were forested, and after it landed on a mountain cliff, its blue eyes stared at the five drops of dragon marrow in the dragon cave.

"Boom ......"

A majestic mountain has collapsed in half, and a tattered bronze cart has sped out, drawn by several ceramic horses, which looks rather strange.

An ancient corpse of the emperor wearing an old dragon robe actually sat in the front and drove, and in the tattered bronze car, there was a villain more than a foot high, the whole body was purple, and the brilliance was flowing very strangely.

"Sizzle......

There was a subtle sound of insects sizzling between the mountains, and a colorful big spider climbed on the top of the low mountain cliff, with a height of four or five zhang, and its body was carved like five-colored jade, shining and flashing. This is a xenomorph insect king, and even the Holy Lord can't survive being bitten by it.

An old monk with skin and bones stepped on the moon, he was covered in gold, as if it was cast in gold, obviously the golden body of the Arhat had been cultivated to a very high level, and he was wearing a robe that was about to rot.

This old monk was not angry at all, he cultivated the Buddha's six golden body, and his whole body flashed with golden light. He and the Emperor Corpse King that Yan Kuan once cleaned up are generally corpse cultivators, and such an existence is easy to be punished by heaven if he is alive, and he goes against the sky every day of existence.

Yan Kuan saw that an uninvited guest was coming, and he was not in a hurry to clean up the silver ape, but looked over in turn, "Most of these guys have the limit of longevity, which is comparable to the ultimate power, and they are all profound, and I don't know how many years I have been practicing in the Qinling Mountains." ”

The night wolf at the top of the cliff roared, and its green feathers were all open. And the five-colored spiders carved like jade emitted soul fluctuations and glow, and they all insisted that the strange essence belonged to them.

"Amitabha, the marrow is related to me."

Although the old monk with the golden body of Zhangliu looked as if his skin and bones were about to wither, his strength was still strong, and he sat on a cliff and spat white light, declaring that the marrow was related to him, and then recited an ancient scripture.

A huge Buddha appeared out of thin air and appeared behind him, the golden Buddha was full of light, as if to purify all sentient beings, and the sound of Zen chanting resounded through the heavens and the earth. Although this old monk is dead, the Buddhist supernatural powers are still quite pure.

"Don't fight, the marrow is born for me."

In the tattered bronze car, the purple villain who was more than a foot tall spoke, and his mental fluctuations were extremely powerful. The power of its divine thoughts rose and fell like a sea, suppressing all fluctuations, making the old monk's chanting almost stop.

Among these five heterogeneous existences, it is the strongest with the old monk, and even the one who drove the car was a corpse of the emperor, its purple body was clear, and it was one of the nine divine jades that could be sacrificed to the heirloom saint soldiers, and the purple jade psychic body.

It itself is a rare treasure, which can create the psychic transformation of the world-shattering divine artifact of the heirloom saint soldier, which is more cherished than the ordinary nine divine jades, and the power of the sacrifice into the heirloom saint soldier is stronger.

Such a piece of divine object can be encountered but not sought, even if the Great Sage will be moved, the value of this purple villain itself is even higher than that of the five drops of dragon marrow, and taking it out for auction will definitely shake Beidou.

However, now that it has achieved cultivation, its strength is almost comparable to that of a living fossil that has lived for more than 3,000 years, and ordinary power is not its opponent at all, and the idea of ordinary people to fight it is purely to find death.

"Senior, these few, do you have any ideas!"

After the five heterogeneous powerhouses appeared, they were afraid of each other, and Yu Kuan looked at the sick old man, who stared at Shi Zhongyu, and after a while, he shook his head at Yan Kuan.

His cultivation is to reach the sky, and ordinary treasures have long been useless, and only the immortal fate that is effective for the supreme powerhouse is what he wants. That piece of psychic purple jade king cherished, but he also did not lack materials for cultivating heirloom saint soldiers and even quasi-emperor weapons.

"Seniors are optimistic."

Yan Kuan smiled and nodded to the sick old man, and then the divine power in his palm flowed, and the source technique affected the feng shui leylines, and the dragon cave on the earth collapsed abruptly, and then a piece of blue light broke through the ground in the next moment, and was retracted by Yan Kuan when the five aliens failed to react.

"You dare."

A long howl that made people's scalps tingle came from afar, and the psychic purple jade that the ancient saints had to regard as a treasure quickly chased after Bixia, and the purple villain more than a foot tall was full of brilliance, and the howling sound shook the endless leylines.

It looked at Yan Kuan from afar, opened its mouth and spit out a purple jade divine light, which was the essence it was born with, and after breaking dozens of earth veins, it stopped in front of Yan Kuan, and was scorched and refined by the supreme divine flame into innate purple qi and submerged into his body.

"Ahh With the best purple qi, I have the urge to refine you directly. ”

Yan Kuan's eyes flickered, and endless divine flames swept out and rushed towards the purple villain.

The innate purple qi erupted again, and it shook dozens of mountains on the surface of the earth, including the location of several other xenomorphs.

"What do you mean?"

The Night Wolf raised a question and rose into the air, and the silver giant ape leaped down and smashed into Yan Kuan with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.

"If we don't solve this human being, none of us can get the marrow."

As soon as Shi Zhongyu's words fell, the surging divine flame instantly engulfed its position, and a miserable scream followed, and the brilliant purple light streaked across the night sky and shattered more than a dozen mountain peaks one after another, and finally a purple villain covered with cracks embedded in the solid cliff wall.

This scene surprised the rest of the alien beings, and the night wolf and the five-colored spider were stunned. Behind the old monk, the golden-bodied Buddha opened his big hand, and a Buddha handprint also stopped in mid-air. Even if it was a falling silver giant ape, a pair of silver eyes were more vigilant.

"Boom ......"

The divine flame that had previously engulfed the jade in the purple villain stone suddenly burst out, and the brilliant purple light swept across the night sky, and the chaotic qi and the mother qi of all things swept in all directions, and the chaotic Xuanhuang qi that weighed more than Mount Tai swept towards the silver giant ape that fell to the top of Yan Kuan's head.

"Divine Scar Purple Gold."

The golden-bodied old monk still retained the memory of his previous body, and he immediately recognized what the main material used in the divine pagoda of Yankuan's sacrifice was used.

There are definitely not many peerless treasures in the world that can directly crack the Psychic Purple Jade King, and there are only two kinds of purple in color: Purple Gold Divine Iron and Divine Trace Purple Gold.

Amitabha Buddha once cast the purple gold demon pestle of the Buddhist emperor soldier with the immortal material of purple gold divine iron, this old monk can practice the six golden bodies, and he was a generation of Tianjiao of Buddhism before his death, and he has seen the purple gold demon pestle.

"Roaring ......"

The silver giant ape was instantly knocked out by the chaotic Xuanhuang Qi of the Divine Tower, and in an instant, the attack and defense were out of position, and the purple and shining Divine Tower fell from the sky and fell on the top of the giant ape's head, and it raised its arms to the ground to shake it strongly, but the result was that it was all submerged under its knees.

A wisp of Xuanhuang can be heavier than the mountains, it is a sacred object of sacrificing the supreme heavy weapon, and the tower is also integrated into the essence of Xuanhuang, which continuously breeds Xuanhuang, and weighs more than 10,000 jun under the urge.

"You want to go, have you asked me?"

A golden light flickered suddenly, and the golden-bodied old monk summoned the Buddha's phantom, and the speed reached the extreme. He didn't attack Yan Kuan, but ran away decisively, and the other night wolves and five-colored spiders also made the same choice, but Yan Kuan would not let them go.

The rumbling sound continued, and the leylines under the earth boiled and scattered immeasurable essence qi to block the void, and the two xenos of the Night Sky Wolf and the Five-Colored Spider were directly forced back. In front of the golden-bodied old monk, a golden giant that was as crystal as glass stopped him.

Yan Kuan's voice sounded again, "I really want to see if the Buddha's golden body is stronger than my Vajra glaze change." ”