As if seeing the doubts in Yang Jiao's heart, Taiyi Zhenren said slowly: "The prince of the east was once the head of the male immortals in the world, and he was a quasi-saint peak cultivator, if it weren't for the invincible Ancestral Dragon Emperor who was the hegemon, he had no choice but to drink and hate, I am afraid that he would also be a super existence that could compete for the saint, but even if he fell, as the first batch of heroes to establish power in the flood wilderness, the treasures left behind were enough to make all the quasi-saints in the world extremely red." ”

"Is this the original intention of Bi who is reluctant to share the treasure with others?" Yang Jiao sneered: "The account you framed me before will be recorded for the time being, and it will be carefully settled in addition to this realm." ”

"Haha. Taiyi Zhenren smiled slightly, then ignored Yang Jiao, and directly raised a token and flew towards the dilapidated palace group with flames burning in the distance.

Seeing this, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint on the side also sacrificed an identical token, and his body burst into flames in an instant, and his speed was even faster than that of Taiyi Zhenren.

"This is a token, right? Stay!" Yang Jiao sneered when he saw the two of them offering the same token at the same time, and slashed at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage like a knife.

Yang Jiao's knife fingers were extremely fast, and before the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint could dodge, he was slashed to the ground, rolling in embarrassment, and the token he had just sacrificed was also pinched by Yang Jiao.

"Eastern King Order?" Yang Jiao held the token, and a warm feeling suddenly came from his hand, "This should be the token of the Eastern Prince's power, but it is still far from being used as a token." ”

Without a trace, he glanced at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage who slowly got up, and then at the Taiyi Zhenren who had flown out of a distance, Yang Jiao secretly appeared with a heavy killing intention: "Do you really use me as a soft persimmon and pinch it at will?" Very good, very = good." ”

Yang Jiao's divine sense probed into the token, and after refining it at will, he also sacrificed the token in the same way, and then his figure flickered, and he also swept towards the palace group in the distance.

"This guy's strength is so strong, no wonder he has the courage to follow Taiyi Zhenren in, but the stronger you are, the more unhappy Taiyi's old guy will be. Hehe, the stronger you are, the more uncomfortable Taiyi's old guy will be at that time, and the greater the chance that Ancestor and I will have to regain the heart of the Shengyuan Lion. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage looked at the two figures in front of him who were advancing with the token, and snorted angrily on his face, and then the figure flashed again and chased after him.

Taiyi Zhenren was the fastest and was the first to reach the palace complex, but he just stood quietly in front of the palace and did not enter.

Then two streamers flashed, and Yang Jiao and the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint arrived almost at the same time.

"Dongwang Palace, is the treasure in the palace?" Yang Jiao chuckled lightly and looked at Taiyi Zhenren.

Although he was confident in his own strength, in a world of powerful quasi-saints, he couldn't be too cautious, especially a powerful quasi-saint who had fallen.

"It's here, if the nephew wants to take it, just go in. Taiyi Zhenren chuckled lightly, and his tone was relaxed.

Yang Jiao snorted coldly when he heard this, but he was unmoved.

Standing in front of the hall with a pillar of incense, Yang Jiao found that Taiyi Zhenren's originally relaxed face slowly became solemn, and the face of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage on the side also became extremely ugly.

"Why hasn't it appeared yet? According to Dongwang Baojian, the palace spirit of the East Wanggong should appear at this moment and ask me for a token, could it be that this palace is in disrepair, and the true spirit has died in the long years?" Taiyi Zhenren's face kept changing, guessing randomly.

Compared with Taiyi Zhenren, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was much more anxious, and the light on the lion's claws flashed, and he actually took out the Dongwang Baojian directly.

"Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, you-" Seeing that the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage took out the East King Treasure Book, Taiyi Zhenren's face suddenly changed greatly, and the dust in his hand directly wrapped around the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint Lion Claw, and the target was the East King Treasure Book.

"Can't wait?" A black light flashed in Yang Jiao's hand, and a pitch-black knife pierced through the lion claw of the Nine Spirit Yuan Sage, sending the treasure straight into the air.

"Don't—"

Baojian rose into the air and tumbled towards Yang Jiao, and Taiyi Zhenren and Jiuling Yuansheng shouted at the same time when they saw this.

Yang Jiao sneered, and was about to catch the treasure book, but saw the treasure book turn into a golden light, flash in the air, and then disappear directly.

"Roar—"

As the treasure turned into golden light and disappeared, the flames that originally remained in the palace suddenly rose, and with the sound of a dragon's groan, it turned directly into a fire dragon and rose into the sky, as if it had come to life.

"Damn, this is the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon!" The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint cursed in horror, and then his figure flashed, and he frantically retreated in the opposite direction of the palace.

"What a terrifying aura!" Yang Jiao also felt the violent and powerful momentum on the fire dragon's body, and his figure also flashed wildly.

However, unlike the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, Yang Jiao did not flinch, but exerted all his strength and rushed straight into the palace.

At the moment when Yang Jiao left, Taiyi Zhenren also made the same choice and rushed towards the palace.

"Two madmen!" Seeing the actions of Yang Jiao and Taiyi Zhenren, Jiuling Yuansheng's face was suddenly full of mockery: "Zulong dominated the flood wilderness back then, and the arms of the Eastern Princes were uprooted when they were used as cars, and now you dare to take refuge in the Eastern Palace, you are really looking for death!"

As if to confirm the words of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, the furious fire dragon circled in the air, and then slammed into the palace below with an even more violent attitude.

The terrifying power was like a star falling, and the entire Xiaoqian world trembled violently under this impact.

The speed of the fire dragon impact was very fast, but the speed of Yang Jiao and Taiyi Zhenren was also full, and before the fire dragon crashed into the palace, they all entered the palace by the way.

"After many years, I didn't expect that I would have a chance to sober again. ”

As soon as Yang Jiao and Taiyi Zhenren entered the main hall, an old voice sounded in their ears, and then the light in front of them flowed, and the dilapidated hall instantly became magnificent, and a figure wearing a golden emperor's robe quietly appeared and landed on the throne.

"The prince of the east?" Yang Jiao looked at the light and shadow that appeared.

"No, no, no...... I'm not the unlucky guy of the Eastern Prince," it seemed that he could hear Yang Jiao's heart, and the golden-robed figure suddenly laughed: "I am the temple spirit in this Eastern Palace." ”

"You are the temple spirit?" Taiyi Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that you are already so weak, no wonder you didn't appear before." ”

"If it weren't for Xiaoyou sending a wisp of the power of the Eastern Princes just now, I'm afraid I would have been in a deep sleep, letting that evil dragon devour my soul little by little, and finally disappear between heaven and earth. Dongwang Palace Spirit smiled at Yang Jiao and said, "But that energy is too little, and it won't be long before I fall back into a deep sleep, and I will never appear again." ”

Yang Jiao frowned slightly when he heard this, listening to the words of this hall spirit, I am afraid that the evil dragon outside the hall is not a residual flame, but a real creature.

"In order to thank Xiaoyou for allowing me to regain my consciousness before I die, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give Xiaoyou a small gift. The temple spirit looked at Yang Jiao and continued.

When he heard the word "gift", Taiyi Zhenren's face changed suddenly.