Chapter 1737: In the Dark Strait, the Demon Realm Cultivator Arrives

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

During these three days, the entire Three Realms cultivators were boiling over it.

I don't know who spread the news of the Dragon God Temple, and for a while, the quota of the bronze key in the hands of Zhu Tiancang, Ao Lie and Jin Chanzi became the target of everyone.

Whether it is the three sects of Xuanmen or the Western religion, they all send people to scrutinize, and they can be said to fight for a place, and even the price of expulsion is more attractive than the other.

Even Ao Qin did not resist the temptation, and directly sold two of the three places that originally belonged to the South China Sea, leaving only one place to try to fight for the ancestral dragon inheritance.

Because Jin Chanzi is a person of Western religion, and the bronze key in his hand is taken from an ancient Buddha, he naturally has no right to decide, so he can only ensure his own entry, and the rest of the places are directly controlled by the future Buddha Maitreya.

In addition to the golden cicada, Zhu Tiancang and Ao Lie became the target of everyone.

And after Zhu Tiancang told the story of selling four places to get four high-grade innate spirit roots, those monks who still had thoughts gave up.

Who would be stupid to change a place with a high-level innate spirit root, God knows if the things in the Dragon Temple are worth it.

At this point, the quota in the hands of Zhu Tiancang and Jin Chanzi could not be counted on, and the quota in Ao Lie's hands became fragrant and sweet, and the prices offered by the major power sects were higher than the other, and each was more attractive than the other.

Even if Ao Lie himself didn't have any intention of selling the quota, but under the attention of the Three Realms monks, he had no choice but to reluctantly choose to compromise.

Of course, although he compromised, Ao Lie also made a lot of money, after all, those monks fought for the place, and the treasures that Ao Lie got were even enough for him to enter the level of a false saint.

Knock –

Knock –

The sound of dragon drums sounded, and countless monks gathered outside the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea at this moment.

As the figures gathered, Zhu Tiancang, Ao Lie and Jin Chanzi directly became the gathering place of many monks.

After all, the three of them only have the key to open the Dragon Temple, and no one dares to guarantee that it will be absolutely safe now, if something happens to the three of them and the key is lost, then the matter will be a big deal.

Standing in the crowd, Zhu Tiancang took a deep breath and said secretly in his heart: "Finally waiting for this day, Dragon God Land, this emperor is here." ”

At the same time, the Dragon King of the Four Seas walked out of the Dragon Palace, and after saluting the many powerful and supernatural powers, the Dragon King of the Four Seas led an elite under his command to leave the South China Sea Dragon Palace and swept straight in the direction of the northwest.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tiancang and the others did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly cast a water avoidance spell on their bodies, and then followed by Yu Shui.

Because Zhu Tiancang and the others had to enter the Dragon God Temple on this trip, so yesterday Yang Jian had already asked the six monsters of Meishan to escort Yang Chan and Yang Gan back to Heaven, with the previous matter, Yang Jian didn't dare to let Yang Chan go alone, if he was taught by the West, then he would only be afraid to die of guilt when he was a brother!

In this way, the group marched mightily, but it did not cause noise because of the large number of people, and it was very quiet all the way.

About an hour or so later, Zhu Tiancang and the others came to a bottomless strait under the leadership of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

As far as the eye can see, the strait is endless, and the pitch-black environment cannot be seen through even by exerting one's divine sense, especially the cold aura that comes from time to time in the strait, which makes many monks shiver.

Floating in the area of a coral forest, Zhu Tiancang looked at the bottomless and continuous strait, and whispered, "Is this the place where the Dragon God Temple is pointing?"

Not only him, but everyone in the audience was looking at the strait curiously at the moment, this bottomless and dangerous strait was really where the Dragon Temple was located?

In such an atmosphere, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out: "Haha, you monks of the Three Realms are still on time, but this prince has been waiting for you here for three days!"

Following the prestige, I saw a young man dressed in a black royal robe walking from the bottom of the sea, followed by Luxi and other pseudo-saints, and the group was no more, no less, exactly ten people.

Not only that, except for the cultivation of the three princes, which gives people an impenetrable feeling, the cultivation of the other nine people is very consistent: the late stage of the pseudo-saint!

Seeing this group of people, the faces of all the monks in the audience suddenly became solemn.

There is no way, the nine pseudo-saint late-stage powerhouses have already threatened all the monks in the audience, not to mention the role of the third prince, which makes people unable to see through their cultivation.

Soon, the third prince came to the field on behalf of Luxi and other rescuers, his eyes wandered, and soon fixed on Zhu Tiancang's body, and a cold light flashed in his purple eyes: "You are Zhu Tiancang, right? Very good, I didn't expect that your cultivation of the quasi-saint Great Perfection actually killed my three subordinates in the early stage of the pseudo-saint, and even severely injured my two subordinates in the middle stage of the pseudo-saint in succession, you are very good, very good, do you want to consider joining the command of this prince, this prince can give you unimaginable benefits!"

As soon as these words came out, except for the few people in the know, such as Yang Jian and Long Ling, the rest of the monks couldn't help but gasp at this moment, and then turned their heads to look at Zhu Tiancang, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.

After a short period of calm, the crowd resounded with a loud noise: "My God, my ears are broken? I just heard something, this Heavenly Canopy Emperor actually killed three Pseudo-Saints in the early stage with the cultivation of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, and even severely injured two Pseudo-Saint Middle Stage, how is this possible!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, the Zhuxian Sword Formation has not moved since the last time, otherwise it is impossible for me not to feel it, but even so, Zhu Tiancang actually did this step, how is this possible!"

"Bastard, it's only been a few decades since the matter of Huaguo Mountain above, although the cultivation of this Zhu Tiancang has not yet improved, but the combat power is not the same, what is going on, how can this guy's combat power improve so quickly!"

“......”

For all this, Zhu Tiancang didn't care, the emperor's eyes opened, and he looked directly at the three princes and said, "I'm sorry, this emperor didn't have the mind to be a subordinate." ”

"But if you can surrender to this emperor, then this emperor will definitely give you a good position, after all, you are also a prince in the demon world, and your status is really not low!"

Hearing this, the third prince raised his eyebrows, and after taking a deep look at Zhu Tiancang, he put away his look at Zhu Tiancang, and glanced at the audience and said: "Everyone, since the people have arrived, then let's not waste time, the Dragon King of the Four Seas has not quickly summoned the Dragon God Temple!"