The speed of this light and shadow is too fast, anyone who sees it will be dead, Yang Tian didn't care about anything else, and retreated quickly, for fear that the 'meteorite' that fell straight down would hit him, then it would really be sad to go to his grandmother's house.

"Hurry!"

With a violent wind, the rapid light and shadow finally stopped, and the expected big explosion did not happen, in fact, when Yang Tian's eyes swept over, he found that this was not an extraterrestrial meteorite at all, it was actually an old Taoist who was emitted by a shawl.

The old Taoist figure is quite majestic, with white hair, and I don't know how old he is, but his spirit is very vigorous, so people can't see the depth.

However, Yang Tian did not underestimate this old Taoist, and the magic power he had just exerted really shocked him.

No, maybe it can't be said in terms of supernatural powers, it is an ordinary rainbow, but it is like a meteorite descending, it is enough to imagine how fast this speed is......

After the old Taoist landed, he didn't bother with Yang Tian, but stared intently at the eight-armed evil dragon in the lake, frowning, as if thoughtful.

Yang Tian's heart froze, he secretly thought, could it be that this old Taoist wants to take the treasure sideways, and he wants to take away this eight-armed evil dragon?

In that case, he would really lose a lot, and he originally wanted to keep the corpse of the eight-armed evil dragon so that he could build a set of armor when the time comes.

However, this old Taoist is very weird, and Yang Tian shouldn't be good, so he doesn't dare to act rashly, for fear that he will be destroyed if he doesn't agree with him.

On the other side, the dead mouse's face changed, and he muttered, "It's him?"

"Do you know him?" Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his gaze to the dead mouse.

The dead mouse nodded and said, "Three thousand years ago, when I was not sealed, he was already a great sage, known as the Crazy Daoist. ”

"Crazy Daoist ......" Yang Tian muttered, but his eyes were fixed on this old Taoist.

"It is said that he would go crazy from time to time, hence the name. ”

Yang Tian didn't speak, he was already a great sage three thousand years ago, how could he afford such a character?

But even if you can't provoke it, can't you still hide?

In just a moment, Yang Tian wanted to leave, and as for the eight-armed evil dragon, he didn't have the slightest intention to get it.

Although the corpse of the eight-armed evil dragon is very precious, but he also has to have his life to take it, he has suffered a loss in the forest cave before, and it is already a blessing in misfortune to get the Nine Rank Lotus Platform and the Seven Divine Fruits, and he does not dare to have more extravagant hopes.

At this moment, the mad Taoist stepped directly into the lake, raised his hand, and slapped the endless power of stars towards the body of the eight-armed evil dragon, giving birth to a trace of purple fire, enveloping the eight-armed evil dragon, under the naked eye, it can be clearly seen that the body of the eight-armed evil dragon is constantly shrinking, and even the skeleton cannot escape the doom of being refined.

"Is he refining the eight-armed evil dragon?" Yang Tian gasped as he saw it.

The mad Daoist's expression was indifferent, but the strength that erupted was very terrifying, and he used his own power to refine the eight-armed evil dragon without the need for a ding furnace.

In just a few moments, the huge eight-armed evil dragon like a silver mountain completely dissolved, and the corpse disappeared between the heavens and the earth, and only thirteen drops of the dragon's essence floated in the air, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.

Although the eight-armed evil dragon is not a real heavenly dragon, the essence of the dragon extracted is still very valuable, for the master of cultivation, one drop is enough to cultivate by leaps and bounds, these thirteen drops of the essence of the dragon, even Yang Tian can't help but be excited, but he doesn't want to fight, a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, he is not a reckless man.

Seeing this, Yang Tian sighed, no longer hesitated, turned around and wanted to leave.

But at the moment when he turned around, with a gust of wind blowing, Yang Tian's eyes flashed, and the crazy Taoist stopped in front of him, and he didn't speak, and with a big hand, three drops of dragon essence floated in the air like blood beads, shooting straight at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian raised his hand slightly, then absorbed the three drops of dragon essence in the palm of his hand, was slightly stunned, and said, "For me?"

The mad Taoist glanced at him lightly, didn't speak, and jumped up into the sky lightly, and after a few breaths, it broke through the sky again as a meteorite, and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Yang Tian was speechless, this crazy Taoist is really weird, fortunately, the other party actually left three drops of dragon essence for him, maybe three drops is really a fraction compared to thirteen drops, but the value of this dragon essence is far from being so measurable.

After all, the cultivation of the Crazy Daoist is already very high, and I am afraid that the utility of ten drops of dragon essence is not as effective as the effect of three drops of dragon essence on him.

Yang Tian took out a jade bottle from the sea of suffering, poured out all the elixirs inside, and carefully put the essence of the dragon into it, although he originally wanted to use the body of the eight-armed evil dragon to refine the weapon, but getting the essence of the dragon is not a bad way to do it, after all, cultivation is more important.

After doing all this, Yang Tian urged the magic trick to summon the cyan falcon and rode away with the wind.

Thunder was rolling, torrential rain was pouring, lightning broke through the sky, and the weather was extremely bad.

Three Tianshan Mountains can be vaguely seen in front of them, towering into the clouds, and the peaks of the Tianshan Mountains are shrouded in dark clouds, and I don't know if there is an end.

Yang Tian braved the rain to move forward, and after a while, there was an open space in front of him, and a huge ancient battle platform was in the middle, with a lot of runes engraved on it, but what really shocked Yang Tian was not this place, but at this moment, many people gathered on this ancient battle platform, and they were actually fighting against each other, which could be described as chaos.

Among them, there are some white-haired old Taoist priests, who don't know how old they are, but their means are extraordinary, and when they raise their hands, they are all divine lights, and they blast out towards their opponents, and the terrifying aura makes people retreat.

"Cultivator of the Divine Power Realm, is this how strong it is......" Yang Tian flew very high and watched from afar, for this kind of big battle, he didn't want to get involved in it.

In the final analysis, his current cultivation level is too low, and it is simply unrealistic to compare with these old guys who have cultivated for decades and hundreds of years.

However, there are also many young Tongxuan monks in this battlefield, and Yang Tian thinks that as long as it is not a realm of supernatural powers, with his current cultivation of the Tongxuan Triple Heaven, even the Tongxuan Great Perfection is enough to be easily killed.

In other words, his combat power at the moment should have surpassed Yang Yifei.

Just thinking about it, Yang Tian's eyes inadvertently saw an old Taoist priest, and he was startled.

Because he found out that this was actually an acquaintance, and it was clearly Elder Tian who wanted him to participate in some kind of competition.

Wait a minute...... Competition?

Yang Tian suddenly remembered something, a year has passed, this thing that has not been put in his heart in the first place, naturally he is about to forget it, but now, looking at the huge ancient battle platform, he was immediately relieved, it turns out that this is a competition?

It's just that......

Why did the fight start all of a sudden?

Yang Tian was puzzled.

Burst!

Below, Elder Na Tian was besieged by several monks, all of them were in the realm of supernatural powers, and the attack techniques were endless, Elder Tian couldn't resist it, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood at the moment, and was kicked out by someone.

"Elder Tian!" The girl in the sky blue clothes suddenly shouted, her face was full of tears, for her, in that blessed cave heaven, her master was not as kind as this elder, and when she saw it at this moment, the girl could no longer be calm.

This girl Yang Tian also remembers it vividly, it seems that her name is Xuanshui, she was very domineering at the beginning, and she wanted to compete for his elixir.

"Let's go......" Elder Tian fell to the ground, muttering in his mouth, trying to get up, but he couldn't do it.

At the same time, the surrounding masters rushed over again, wanting to kill Elder Tian directly!

However, Xuan Shui rushed over desperately, wanting to protect Elder Tian.

"Don't come here, let's go!" Elder Tian looked excited, he didn't want to let Xuanshui get into trouble, and shouted at the critical moment, "Lu Qiao, Fan Yi, hurry up and take her away!"

After saying this, Elder Tian did not hesitate to urge the life essence, and at this moment, his size skyrocketed, and he was originally skinny, but he suddenly became a big fat man.

"It's not good! He's going to blow himself up, run away!" Some of the old Taoist priests around him were shocked and quickly retreated.

At the same time, Xuanshui was also hugged by a pair of strong and powerful hands, and stopped her steps, the person looked indifferent, it was Fan Yi who had been fighting with Yang Tian in close quarters.

On the other side, Lu Qiao was struggling to support himself against two monks from the Realm of Enlightenment.

Rumble!

Elder Tian directly blew himself up, and the big explosion of destruction directly swept the huge ancient battle platform, and everyone quickly retreated, an elder who passed through the Xuan Five Heavens was already not to be underestimated, and the self-explosion raised his attack power to a notch, which was enough to exert the power of the Holy Realm.

Yang Tian, who was standing above the sky, sighed again, the monk of the Five Heavens with Divine Power was already a master in his eyes, but he was still forced to the point of self-explosion, which was really amazing.

It seems that the path of cultivation is indeed not smooth sailing, not to mention the realm of supernatural powers, even the existence of the eight-armed evil dragon will perish, it is enough to imagine how far away the real avenue should be?

Yang Tian thought of Yang Yifei's teachings when he was leaving, and suddenly sighed in his heart, and a melancholy rose from his heart.

Burst!

Below, Lu Qiao was directly besieged by two young monks of the same realm and was seriously injured.

Fan Yi came to the front with Xuanshui, and without caring about anything else, Fan Yi directly burst out with strong physical strength, resisting the attacks of the two monks, and killing them in an instant.

Yang Tian's eyes lit up, and he found that this Fan Yi had actually broken through to the Tongxuan Four Heavens in one year.

"Let's go!" Fan Yi picked up the land bridge, grabbed Xuanshui's hand with his other hand, and ran away.

"No...... Leave me alone, I'm not good anymore. Lu Qiao coughed up three mouthfuls of blood in a row, but with a slight smile on his face, he broke free from Fan Yi's hand, fell to the ground in an instant, and died of his breath.

With the death of the second friend, Xuanshui was stunned for a moment, and she had already cried silently, the cruelty of the cultivation realm, she realized it for the first time today, but she didn't expect so many loved ones to die in an instant.

"Lu Qiao!" Fan Yi shouted, there was not much expression on his face, but his breath changed suddenly.

It was a kind of hatred, an unparalleled hatred in the face of the tragic death of a loved one!

Yang Tian above the sky was stunned for a moment, he found that the momentum that Fan Yi burst out at this moment was so similar to himself, and in an instant, he thought of the scene of his bloody killing on the earth, and in the face of his relatives dying in front of him, that helpless sense of powerlessness swept through his body......

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