Everyone was stunned.

The heirs of the God of War Temple, the five geniuses of the Buddha Jiaye, Zhu Biao, Qingyun and Zhao Ritian joined forces to sacrifice the supreme artifact, but there was no way to break the barrier, but this strange old goat appeared and broke the barrier in the blink of an eye.

"It is Ling Xiao's mount, that hateful old goat, in the holy ruins to get the demon saint inheritance, the scepter in its hand must be the treasure of the demon saint, everyone go together, resolutely not let it get those three treasures!"

Zhao Ritian almost roared out, his eyes full of extremely angry and depressed looks.

I was really afraid of something, Zhao Ritian was still worried about whether the old goat would come here, but the old goat really came, and with a wave of his hand, he broke the barrier and wanted to snatch three treasures.

"What? Is it that this old goat has obtained the Demon Saint Inheritance?"

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were about to pop out, this old goat looked so obscene, how could it get the Demon Saint Inheritance?

Bang!

The heir of the Temple of the God of War reacted the fastest, his eyes were incomparably sharp, and he blasted his fist towards the ancient stone tablet.

If the old goat catches this stone tablet, it will inevitably be hit by the heir of the God of War Temple.

Whoosh!

The old goat's eyes rolled, and he actually gave up the stone tablet, and directly pocketed the blood of the demon saint god and the magic medicine.

Rumble!

The heir of the God of War Temple landed on the stone tablet with a punch, and the stone tablet burst out with incomparably brilliant light in an instant, and ancient runes permeated out, as if it contained the life and death of a world, incomparably mysterious.

"Old goat, hand over the blood of the Demon Holy Spirit and the supreme divine medicine, otherwise you will definitely die!" Zhao Ritian said as he glared at the old goat.

Even Qingyun and Zhu Biao, as well as many geniuses and powerhouses, all surrounded the old goat, and their eyes were full of cold killing intent.

They couldn't see the old goat's cultivation, but they felt that the highest was just the half-step supreme of the Four Elephants Tribulation.

Everyone has worked hard for so long, and as a result, the old goat picked peaches, how can they not be angry?

"Zhao Ritian, do you still think that Ling Xiao has not cleaned up badly enough? a group of scum, hurry up and get out of this emperor, this is the treasure left to me by the demon saint, if you don't leave, you will die here in a while, don't blame this emperor for not telling you!"

The old goat glanced at Zhao Ritian with slanted eyes, and then sneered and glanced at everyone and said.

"It's too arrogant!"

"Bastard, it's just an old goat, and it also deserves the inheritance of the Demon Saint, slaughter it in stew, and snatch the Demon Saint inheritance from it!"

"Kill this old goat who doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

Everyone was enraged by the old goat, and their eyes were full of extremely cold looks, and they shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted loudly and rushed towards the old goat first.

Bang!

An incomparably terrifying palm print came across the air, containing a terrifying aura, it was an old man in a black robe, who wanted to kill the old goat first.

"Hehe, you scumbags, you can't even catch up with the shadow of the emperor, and you dare to grab treasures from the emperor?" the old goat smiled, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he dodged the palm print.

Its degree is like a ghost, so fast that no one can capture its afterimage.

"Let's go up and slaughter it!"

Zhao Ritian roared, holding the Sun Divine Sword in his hand, and took the lead in killing the old goat.

Thundered!

The Sun Divine Sword emitted an incomparably brilliant light, as if there was a great sun in the sky, brilliant to the extreme, to turn everything into ashes, and the blazing sword slashed towards the old goat.

"Zhao Ritian, let me tell you, don't be arrogant in front of this emperor, this emperor is arrogant, even this emperor himself is afraid!

The old goat said arrogantly to Zhao Ritian, and at the same time, he used the pole, as if he was teleporting in the void, and the degree was extremely fast, and the blazing sword of the Sun God Sword could not capture the old goat at all.

Whoosh!

One after another, a powerful aura came towards the old goat, Qingyun, Zhu Biao and many geniuses and powerhouses, all of whom were targeting the demon holy blood and supreme elixir on the old goat, wanting to completely kill the old goat.

However, the old goat's degree is too fast, it is dazzling, and often after appearing for a moment, it will move away in an instant, appearing in another void.

On the other hand, the heirs of the Temple of the God of War and the Buddha's son Kaye began to fight for the mysterious stone tablet.

"Jiaye, give me this stone tablet, and I can help you take down the other two treasures, how about it?" The heir of the God of War Temple flashed in his eyes and said lightly.

"This stele is related to my Buddha, why don't you give this stele to the poor monk, and the poor monk can also get the other two treasures for you!"

"The Great Lei Yin Temple wants the ninth chapter of the Mandate of Heaven, I'm afraid it's useless, right?" said the heir of the God of War Temple indifferently.

"Useful or useless, this poor monk wants to take it back and give me a view of the Buddha!" said Ka Ye with a smile.

"In that case, let's fight! Let me try, how far your cultivation has reached!"

The eyes of the heirs of the God of War Temple flashed, and a simple punch blasted towards Ka Ye.

Rumble!

This punch contains a monstrous battle intent, the chaotic mist is filled, the flesh is incomparable, and the fist intent is extremely strong, blasting towards Jiaye.

"It seems that your God of War has also cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, since this is the case, then let the poor monk try the strength of the donor!"

Jia Ye smiled faintly, and also slapped a palm towards the heir of the God of War Temple.

Thundered!

Above the void, there is an ancient god rising up, this is the legendary Buddhist ancestral court Sumeru Sacred Mountain, containing immeasurable divine power, eternal immortality.

The Great Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm of Kaye is taken from the immortal of Sumeru, suppressing the eternal artistic conception, this palm looks light, but it contains unparalleled power.

Bang!

The void shook suddenly, shattered in an instant, and the void turbulence gushed out, and the heirs of the War God Temple and the Buddha's son Kaye both trembled and retreated at the same time.

"Ling Xiao, now is a good opportunity to do it, the heirs of the God of War Temple and the Buddha's son Jiaye are fighting, we take the opportunity to take the stone tablet and leave, no one can stop us!"

Tomb Xuan hurriedly urged, his eyes full of extremely anxious looks.

"I'm afraid not necessarily, even if we get the stone stele, it's hard to leave if we want to!" Ling Xiao said lightly, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Tomb Xuan's face changed.

"I finally know why there is no Supreme Powerhouse guarding the Demon Saint Palace, because there is no need for it here!

(End of chapter)

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