Among the monks, the most dazzling are those great monks at the peak of the spiritual platform, if they don't make a move, they will see blood, and someone will fall.

Corpses fell from the sky, blood staining the sky red, and the earth red.

"Oh, I can't see anything, can anyone tell me whose hand the box is now?"

Around Zhou Qiankun, many psychic monks were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks.

Zhou Qiankun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that not all psychic monks were as perverted as himself.

His perception is already comparable to the peak of the Spirit Sea.

"The box has fallen into the hands of the Fire Source Daoist!"

Zhou Qiankun immediately explained.

When the monks around him heard this, they all looked incredulous.

"Damn, brother is so awesome? Can you see it all clearly? ”

Zhou Qiankun puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Of course, I practice a pupil technique. ”

The Fire Source Daoist held the box in his hand, like a burning flame beast, his body exuded a fiery aura, and even the air around him was burned and distorted.

He shuttles through the battlefield at breakneck speed, his scorching flames turning all enemies to ashes, and no one can stop him.

The Fire Source Dao people are like the god of flames, killing all directions, and no one is invincible in heroic and majestic posture.

Surrounded by thousands of people, it seems to be a bloody road.

Countless strong people chased and intercepted, their eyes were indifferent, full of murderous intent, and they were bound to prevent the Fire Source Dao people from taking away the box.

The Fire Source Daoist cast a terrifying fire spell that set the sky on fire.

At this moment, a golden light giant entered and punched towards the Fire Source Dao man.

He was killed by the giant with golden light, and the box flew into the distance again.

Zhou Qiankun's eyes widened when he saw this, he couldn't believe that the dignified Fire Source Daoist was actually seconded?

He was about to enlarge the move a second ago, and the result was this?

"Covered in golden light? I know who it is, it's Jin Yue, the Great Elder of the Outer Gate of the Jin Huang Sect. ”

"This person is a peak monk of the Lingtai, it is rumored that he is only half a step away from the Divine Mansion, since he has made a move, the Vermilion Bird Egg will fall into the hands of the Jinhuang Sect."

Zhou Qiankun's gaze fell on the battlefield again, Jinhuangmen, one of the top first-class forces in Great Chu, was several times more powerful than the Jade Sword Gate, Lanmen, and Taixuanmen.

Jin Yue chased after the box, the god blocked and killed the god, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, the golden light was sheng, the temperament was like a true god descending to earth, and the monks along the way all retreated, and all those who stood in the way were defeated by one of its moves.

Jin Yue was blocked, and that person was covered in seven-colored divine light, and he cast a terrifying seven-color spell, and he was inseparable from Jin Yue.

The figure of the person who fought with Jin Yue was extremely weird, like a rainbow of light, flickering and uncertain, and every time he made a move, he carried the power of destroying the world and the earth, and he was embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the Thunder Wing Daoist turned into a bolt of lightning, and the speed was extremely fast, and he actually grabbed the box in his hand before the two of them.

"Seven color spells, could it be that the Seven Gods Sect, one of the top ten super forces, has come to an end?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a storm that swept through the audience, making everyone's mood become nervous.

The fate of the Cult of the Seven Gods, one of the ten superpowers, will mean that this conflict may escalate again.

When everyone was still shocked by this news, above the sky, a long turquoise vine suddenly appeared, coiling like a giant python, repelling the Thunder Wing Daoist in the fierce battle, wrapping around the box, and was about to break through the air.

The green leaves on the long vine shimmered with an eerie glow, exuding a suffocating aura.

Everyone involuntarily took a few steps back, their hearts full of vigilance.

The long vine shattered into the sky, like a turquoise thunderbolt tearing through the sky, even if it was thirty miles away, everyone could feel the coercion brought by the long vine.

Everyone's faces couldn't help but turn pale, and their hearts were shocked, what kind of big man has come?

"This is the immortal vine, and the big man of the immortal sect has ended."

"Tell me, what has happened to the battlefield at this moment?"

Chang Teng broke through the air, wanting to take the opportunity to take away the box, but was stopped by Jin Yue, the Seven-Colored Monk, the White-eyed Swordsman, the Thunder Wing Daoist and other strong people.

Under the joint efforts of many Lingtai peak cultivators, the sky was shattered, and the long vine was forced to let go of the box.

The green leaves on the vine gradually spread out, revealing a man in an emerald green robe.

He has a handsome face, a noble temperament, and a unique coercion exuded from his body.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by him, as if they had forgotten the existence of Jin Yue and the Seven-Colored Monk.

The person who came was Mu Lingtian of the Immortal Gate, the young master of the Immortal Gate, and the four of Jin Yue launched a siege against him, wanting to eliminate this person first.

The young master of the Immortal Gate personally took action, which shows the importance that the Immortal Sect attaches to this thing.

Immediately, everyone was nervous, and the four masters led countless monks to besiege and kill Mu Lingtian, and if they were as strong as Mu Lingtian, they would have to return defeated, right?

Mu Lingtian's black hair flowed, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth raised three points of sarcasm, step by step, he fought alone against the four peak Lingtai cultivators of Jin Yue, the white-eyed swordsman, and the thunder wing Dao man and the many Lingtai monks behind them.

The terrifying spell tore through the sky, the thunder and lightning danced wildly, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a battle between heaven and earth.

The emerald vines beside Mu Lingtian were like the most terrifying killing weapon in the world, and their swings brought gusts of wind, as if they could tear apart all the enemies that stood in front of him, and many strong people joined forces and were also suppressed, and the box fell into his hands, and no one could take it.

Zhou Qiankun was also extremely excited in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this time, I saw the real Tianjiao of the top ten super forces, with unparalleled combat power and overpowering the contemporary.

One person fought alone, not only undefeated, but also occupied the top, and the ten major forces Tianjiao was really terrifying.

Just when Mu Ling Tianshen was powerful and made everyone lose their self-confidence, a sudden change occurred.

A colorful lotus flower floated from afar, exuding a holy light that instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The lotus flower landed leisurely in front of Mu Lingtian's body, exuding a mysterious aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

Everyone stared intently at the lotus flower, only to see the petals of the lotus slowly unfold, revealing a figure among them.

It was a woman dressed in white, her long hair hanging down to her waist like a waterfall, her eyes were clear as water, and she had a faint smile on her face.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Qing Yao, is here!

Qing Yao slowly walked out of the lotus, and her appearance plunged the entire battlefield into silence.

Everyone's eyes showed awe and surprise, because Qing Yao's name was known to everyone in the entire Great Chu.

She is the saintess of the Holy Land of Yaochi and is known as the first beauty in the world.

Mu Lingtian also felt the powerful aura emanating from Qing Yao's body, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Although he was confident that he could easily defeat everyone, he was a little jealous in the face of Qing Yao.

Qing Yao looked at Mu Lingtian and smiled slightly, her voice was as crisp as a silver bell: "Mu Lingtian, the Vermilion Bird Egg is related to me, please hand it over." ”