Chapter Twenty-Nine: Yan Jiu

"Roar~"

A huge brute beast figure appeared, and towards the Qingyun Mountain, there was a roar that wanted to break the sky, and the mountains shook!

Xiongbatian smiled "hehe", and after playing a mallet again, he looked at An Ruhua embarrassedly.

A big banner is dozens of feet long and goes straight into the sky, and the black air in the sky surrounds the low mountain between the waves!

An Ruhua picked up the jade bottle with both hands, and countless blood streams rushed out of the jade bottle between her arms and raised! This blood was rich and had a monstrous aura! It seemed that the Nine Heavens Galaxy was dyed red with blood and fell from the sky!

Jiang Lingyue pinched the trick with both hands, and saw countless glows like waterfalls, with great momentum, and went straight to Qingyun Mountain!

The monks unfolded their own means! With a roar, I saw that Qingyun Mountain was filled with smoke and dust, and one-third of the mountain was cut off in an instant, revealing a corner of an ancient palace built of five-colored divine jade inside!

The corner of the exposed hall exudes a thousand zhang of brilliance at this moment, this brilliance is colorful, and the treasure light flows, which seems to make the whole world dyed with endless color, and it is not ordinary at a glance!

In this way, the roar is even louder!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that Qingyun Mountain!

The monk's spells came out one after another, and in an instant, they blasted down the corner of Qingyun Mountain, and the outline of the ancient hall was gradually revealed!

Although the spell used by Jiang Lingyue was powerful and dazzling, it consumed very little spiritual power, and she seemed to be looking at Qingyun Mountain like everyone else, but her heart suddenly moved, remembering the crater where she met Qi Tian!

"Poofโ€”"

At this moment, a sound like a bubble bursting suddenly sounded, and the five-colored ancient hall flew directly from the mountain and soared into the air!

Before everyone could react, the figures of the three god-slaying monks had already appeared at the door of the ancient hall in a flash!

"Something seems wrong. Qing Qian stopped in the clouds at this moment, looked carefully at the five-colored ancient hall, and his face showed a different color.

"Jingle bell ~ Jingle bell ~ Jingle bell ~" The sound of the rapid bell seemed to turn into a sound!

At this time, the sound of the bell seems to have changed from a warm beam of sunlight to a scorching sun! The feeling of being physically and mentally refreshed when you hear it disappears, and is replaced by a powerful coercion from the realm!

Yan Shu, who ran to the gate of the ancient hall, bore the brunt of the attack, and was suddenly forced to fall from the air by this coercion! During the fall, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when his body appeared, he had already reached the woods far away from Qingyun Mountain, and his face was pale!

Even the ghost wash, which was far away from the ancient hall, was spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood at this moment, and he hurriedly meditated on his knees.

Qi Tian hid in the tree hole and frowned, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was a breathtaking light in his eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, carefully felt the strangeness of the bell when the bell just shook his body, he realized it! At that moment, his dantian was virtual and real, like the same substance overlapping in two different spaces! It was the Divine Palace and the Dantian.

The palace, the imperial artifact and the like have nothing to do with Qi Tian, he is now single-mindedly going to open up the Divine Palace here! With the help of this king-level bell, open up the Divine Palace!

At this moment, a woman suddenly appeared above the temple!

This is an extremely beautiful woman, such as the empty valley orchid, very dusty, there is a quiet beauty, she stands in that piece of heaven and earth, that piece of heaven and earth seems to appear out of thin air Divine Pure Land like phantom, she is like standing in another world, where birds and flowers are fragrant, the scenery is picturesque, the fairy mist is ethereal, and even some pavilions and pavilions are looming behind her.

The woman, dressed in white and holy as snow, stood quietly in front of the main hall, but the hall seemed to have become dim in front of her.

"Who are you?" Qing Qian was the first to speak, at this moment she frowned, her voice was slightly cold, just between these few words, there was a great deal of coercion.

This peerless woman looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, her black hair is flying, her long eyelashes are fluttering, her eyes seem to be misty, her red lips and jade teeth are flashing with a crystal luster, her stunning face, and her curvaceous jade body make people feel flawless and immaculate, so perfect.

When she heard Qing Qian's words at this moment, she slowly turned her head and smiled lightly, suddenly blooming like a fairy, and it was so brilliant that everything around her lost its color, "Little girl Yan Jiu, this time I came to retrieve the things that my Demon Emperor used during his lifetime, there is something offended, please Haihan." โ€

"Yan Jiu?" Others may not have heard of this person's name, but how could An Ruhua, who is a powerhouse of the demon clan, not hear of it, now her body trembled, and she knelt down in a hurry, and even Xiong Batian and Xiong Zhanxian behind her, and even two or three monks who were similar to loose cultivators on this battlefield, all knelt down.

"See the Nine Princesses!" An Ruhua knelt down at this moment, and there was a sea of lotus flowers swaying behind him, and a huge red brown bear phantom behind Xiong Batian, as if he was in the sky above his head, stepped on the Nine Shadows, but he also knelt down in front of this perfect woman.

Yan Jiu's face crossed a trace of unbearable color, his body did not move, and the people who knelt down on the ground were all held up by a gentle force, "Now that the Demon Emperor Hall has not been born, I have wronged you!"

"Demon Clan?" Yan Shu's face flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, but he quickly thought of something, hesitated slightly, and stepped forward, "Although the human race and the demon clan have long agreed that they will not clash at will, but the princess wants to take this dream bell in front of us so grandiosely, is it a bit too deceitful?"

Yan Jiu shook his head, there was no look of annoyance on his face, "I can't take this five-color divine jade hall, and you can't take it either, only those who have obtained the true inheritance of this emperor can take it away." As for the dream bell, those who have a fate get it, and no one knows what this fate is. โ€

"Princess, what do you mean by this?" Ghost Wash stood beside Yan Shu and made his position clear, after all, in order to break the ban of this hall, they had just wasted a lot of strength.

"Qingqian Holy Maiden must have seen it, right?" Yan Jiu slowly turned around and fell on Qingqian, "Mengling is Mengling, and the inheritance of the demon clan in this hall is inheritance. None of you can imagine what is in the main hall, and now that the saint is not born, no one can move this great hall by force. As for the dream bell, it's up to you to find a way to get it. โ€

Yan Jiu paused and glanced at the vast mountain, "This hall was originally used by the Demon Emperor before he sat down, and he selected the disciples of the inheritance. Monks, non-condensing disciples are not allowed to enter the door. And the cultivation of the demon clan can only be qualified for inheritance if it is below the foundation building period. โ€

Yan Shu's inquiring gaze looked at Qing Qian, although he was also a cultivator of the God Slaying Period, but the way he cultivated was really special, he could only feel the strength of this hall, but he couldn't judge anything.

"What the Ninth Princess said is good," Qing Qian stood up, stepped into the void, and walked step by step towards the five-colored divine jade ancient hall in mid-air, but wherever she landed, purple auspicious clouds would appear out of thin air, as if auspicious clouds were surrounding her forward, "It's just that what if I use a magic weapon to blast this door open......?"

Qing Qian's words were very light, and he pointed with his hands, as if he was really serious about asking.

"The power of the Great Emperor is definitely not something you and I can guess about. Yan Jiu shook his head.

The two fairy-like women stood together, stimulating the hearts of almost all the monks present, such a visual feast, such a peak duel, and even many monks had a feeling of 'not in vain'.

Only Jiang Lingyue restrained her brilliance at the moment, and the monk who noticed it looked at the gloomy expression on Jiang Lingyue's face, thinking that this little girl couldn't help but blow, and was overshadowed in front of the two peerless women.

Jiang Lingyue only kept paying attention to the conversation between Qing Qian and Yan Jiu, and in just a few words, she concluded that Mengling and this hall were not in the same place at all! Her cultivation method was already top-notch, and she was not interested in the inheritance of the demon clan, her goal was only Mengling! She faintly had already concluded that this Mengling must be in that volcanic cave!

"I'm not here to be an enemy of everyone, but just to protect the lives of my demon clan who are qualified to obtain the inheritor. Yan Jiu said, patted a white pocket on his waist, and suddenly a three- or four-year-old villain appeared next to Yan Jiu, the villain was pink and jade, wearing a red belly pocket, and his sleepy eyes seemed to be misty as if he didn't understand the surrounding situation.

Yan Jiu rubbed the villain's heart, "Your father entrusted you to me, although the inheritance of the Demon Emperor here is precious, but you must also remember that your life is important." There is no way to get the inheritance here, and naturally there are other places to get it. โ€

After she finished speaking, she gently dragged the child, and the child went directly to the door of the five-colored jade temple, and as soon as he merged into the door, the golden light disappeared in a flash.

"Your bear son has not grown in cultivation, he has always been in the foundation building period, and now he has taken advantage of it!" Xiong Batian smiled, scratched the back of his head, picked up the eleven or twelve-year-old child behind him, Xiong Zhanxian, and threw it into the ancient palace gate.

At this moment, the condensation period monk who was still present was about to move, and his voice boiled. The elders of the various Zhuji Dan had not yet spoken, and they could only suppress the desires in their hearts at this time.

"The old man doesn't believe that I will suppress my cultivation to the condensation period and can't enter!" "The monk has just been fighting, and he has just seen the reality that people are swords and I am fish and meat, and now the inheritance of a great emperor is in front of him, even if it is a saint who speaks, how can they make them die?!

As soon as these words came out, three or five monks directly rose into the air and rushed towards the gate of the main hall!

Silent. The moment the three monks approached the door of the floating hall, countless patterns flashed on the hall, and three handfuls of flying ash were scattered with the wind.

At this time, there was a faint sound of ropes in the distance of the mountain forest, and I saw a jasper snake coming rapidly! On the back of this jasper snake, a small golden snake could be vaguely seen spitting out its core, exuding a cold atmosphere.

Yan Jiu sighed and looked at the jasper snake on the ground. The demon clan is different from the demon beast, the demon clan was born in human form, although its ancestral bloodline has the blood of the demon beast, but it is also thin, "You must know that this inheritance is as difficult for the demon beast to obtain as it is for the human monk." โ€

"Well, since you insist on doing so, I will not interfere anymore. As soon as Yan Jiuyu raised his hand, the little snake on the jasper snake suddenly flew into the ancient hall.

At this moment, the monk saw a boil, and a foundation building monk flew up with a flying sword, "I have no possibility of advancement, so it is better to fight here and fight!"

Just when everyone thought that this monk would turn into ashes, this monk actually slapped his palm on his eyebrows! In an instant, his cultivation in the foundation building period was dispersed! In the flicker of the gate of the ancient hall, this monk disappeared!

At this moment, a steady stream of monks rose up!

Jiang Lingyue gritted her teeth, if she suddenly faded away at this moment, it would be too abrupt, but if she didn't leave, I was afraid that Mengling would not wait for her!

"Pass on my order! The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will gather the disciples of the Condensation Period to come here from now on and enter the demon tomb!" After Yan Shu finished speaking, he looked at the many disciples of the sect behind him, flicked his sleeves, and flew away, he was helpless against the Demon Emperor's inheritance, and he was determined to obtain the dream bell!

Jiang Lingyue was anxious, but her face was indifferent.

"My disciples of the Ghost Sect obey orders! Gather the disciples of the Condensation Stage to come to the trial!" Ghost Wash gave an order, hugged his fist towards Qing Qian, and stepped on the huge coffin, he looked down at Jiang Lingyue, "Girl, you are alone, do you want to go with me to find Mengling?"

Jiang Lingyue lowered her eyes, her eyes flickering, "Then thank you!

"It doesn't matter. Ghost Wash smiled, and seemed to be very happy because of Jiang Lingyue's consent.