The White Emperor began to accept the Nine Dragons inheritance, standing on it, motionless, like a sculpture.

He took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and half of the retracting mist was sucked in by him, and his whole body suddenly exploded, and he was full of light.

The divine power is boundless, and these energies penetrate the present world and condense into a brilliant heavenly power factor, which is an opportunity that belongs to the White Emperor.

Everyone was so envious that their eyes were red, and some people exclaimed, seeing the transformation of the White Emperor's body, the flesh and blood were being reshaped, and there were runes injected into it.

A well-informed old man was shocked and thought it was impossible: "That's the power of inheritance!" This is recognized! ”

Even Tsuru Mingzi's face changed several times, and the elder of the Martial Arts Sect instantly bounced up from his chair and looked at this scene incredulously.

"The inheritance of the Martial Dao Sect fell into the White Sword Sect? If it does, it's going to be a joke! ”

The elders of the Martial Dao Sect secretly whispered to themselves, wanting to make a move and take away this inheritance from the White Emperor.

Back then, the seventy-second generation of the sect master was able to strengthen the martial arts sect again because of the Nine Dragons inheritance, and if it was succeeded by the White Emperor, it would be a disaster.

However, before the thoughts of many elders of the Martial Dao Sect could be put into action, the people of the White Sword Sect had already surrounded the Nine Dragon Steps.

There was something weird about this scene.

As an outsider, the White Sword Sect guards the sacred relics of the Martial Dao Gate to prevent the Martial Dao Gate from sneaking up and snatching it?

"The pressure is still dissipating, and he's almost successful!" An elder shouted.

He sensed that the Kowloon Steps were calming down, which meant that the opportunity to resolve the trouble was slipping.

Akiko Tsuru sat on the futon and didn't move, he was hesitating.

The sect masters of the past dynasties took out the Nine Dragons Platform for one as a deterrent and the other as a screening, and there has never been an example of the inheritance falling into the hands of outsiders.

This matter is not easy to do, especially at the Heaven and Earth Conference, he is thinking, if I stop it, the White Sword Sect will be so angry that he will jump to his feet, right?

"Go ahead and try it, it's not illegal anyway."

That's what he said, and he couldn't hear the joy or sorrow.

Then, Mu Qing leaped down from the high platform, the speed was extremely fast, and after the thunder flashed, a blazing red light surged all around his body.

"Damn! Stop him! ”

Luo Wuving's face changed drastically, he was the first to react, and he shot in an instant, and the sword light of the match stabbed out, the void was trembling, and the terrifying sword intent was agitated at this time, setting off layers of waves, and in an instant, he crossed hundreds of meters.

Mu Qing frowned, woke up the Immortal Soldier Armor, and then, cast the Taiming Treasure Technique, and the speed suddenly increased several times.

"Old thing, I'll clean you up when I come out!" He slammed a vicious sentence, leaving several afterimages in mid-air.

At the same time, Bu Zhong on the high platform drank coldly: "You invincible, you old gangster, look for death!" ”

With a bang, the power around him burst out, unreservedly, the soul power surging like a tide, a golden vision appeared, a round of the sun suspended behind him, and the red halo was also extremely terrifying.

He struck, and his arm waved, and the great sun turned into a red liquid, which instantly covered his arm and became an armour, and the protruding spikes were like the fangs of a demon, sharp and cold.

Burst!

The sword light cut through the void, and the purple-black crack was particularly conspicuous, and at the same time, two powerful forces collided.

The energy of the collision was extremely intense, shaking the void, emitting a piercing roar and explosion, and everyone present opened the canopy to block it.

"Old thing, you still have to be shameless!"

He opened his mouth, spit out a halo, turned into a big sword and killed it instantly, the extraordinary energy was boiling, and then he pinched the trick with both hands, and the big sword split into two.

Seeing Bu Zhong using his magic, Luo Invincible was not to be outdone, put away his long sword, pushed out his palms horizontally, his body glowed, and his face was hateful.

In the face of the Divine Son, even he had to be cautious, the palm print and sword light swept the ground, the power exploded the powder, the dust exploded, the fire soared into the sky, and soared.

Both of them exerted great power and had no reservations.

The step weight is very steady, and it did not waver when it landed, and in the next second, the right leg swung and bang, and rushed out again after accumulating strength!

Seeing the opponent coming with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, Luo Wu's face suddenly changed, and his heart was shocked: "You can't hit it hard!" ”

Buzhong is a well-known body cultivation, how powerful the power of the flesh is, simply fighting with the flesh, not an opponent.

He was very decisive and immediately withdrew and retreated, but in the next second, the speed of the step weight increased several times.

After a bang, he appeared in front of him like lightning, his body soaring into the air, covering the sky and the sun, and then falling into the fist heavily.

The powerful force smashed down, and Luo Invincible didn't have time to swing his sword, and subconsciously raised his hands and blocked them with his arms.

Sou!

Suddenly, a chain of divine light erupted from the side, and the speed was very fast, like a venomous snake with a charged force, with a ferocious force.

Behind that person, the phantom of the Teng Snake appeared, this is also a sword-wielding elder, powerful and famous.

Buzhong's face was suddenly gloomy, he abandoned Buzhong, and smashed it out with his fist, accompanied by a burst of sparks, and the chains were shattered by the heavy punch, and they were quickly annihilated.

Whew!

A gust of wind swept through the air, and while he retreated, Luo Wushu also stood in the safety zone.

His face was extremely ugly, and his heart was extremely angry, he was suppressed by a junior, which was a great shame!

In just one month, he was frustrated by two juniors, and he couldn't wait to pull these two people out of the skin and tendons and declare the world!

After stepping back, he touched his wrist and was shocked to the point of fracture and some stomach pain.

As soon as his mind moved, red chains spat out from the red grimace gauntlets, lingering with blazing flames, still boiling, and the moisture in the air was instantly evaporated.

On the other side, Luo Wuving's face was gloomy, and while his right hand flicked, the long sword was used again.

He shouted angrily: "What does this mean by the Martial Dao Gate! ”

"My sect's sword elder wants to try to take the stage, what? Do you have an opinion? Ayushige's eyes widened and he asked angrily.

Holding the chain in both hands, the silver spear head hanging from the end was still shaking, bursting out with purple arcs, this is a high-grade treasure.

Then, he looked at the snake elder who made the move, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Sooner or later, TM will kill you." He cursed angrily in his heart and endured it for the time being.

The three of them fought in a flash of light, but it was this short collision that allowed Mu Qing to enter smoothly.

Without waiting for the disciples of the White Sword Sect who were guarding this direction to react, all of a sudden, Mu Qing's soul shrank rapidly, and his body submerged into the coercive range of Jiulongtai.

Compared to before, the pressure multiplies now and is extremely fierce, even the first layer has the power of the second layer, and the further it goes, the more difficult it will be.

The sacred white aura enveloped the entire realm, completely submerged, and among the mountains and forests of Mustard Na Sumeru, countless chains broke out of the ground and gathered on the top of the mountain.

Mu Qing didn't hesitate, and quickly stepped over the five floors in front of him and went straight to the sixth floor.

"It's too late to stop it, right?" The Heart Sage sneered, not caring about Mu Qing's 'rescue'.

He sat on the recliner and looked at Akiko Tsuru, and saw that he was also looking at him, so he raised his glass and smiled.