Xuanhuan: I can see the script of life!

Qin Yang said again: "Being the saint of Ziwei Holy Land is a great thing, of course I have to agree."

He said so, but Qin Yang thought in his heart: "Qing Lan awakened the blood of the real dragon today, causing a great commotion. I don't know when the real dragon emperor will come?"

Qin Yang had seen Qing Lan's life script at the beginning, so he knew that after awakening her blood, the True Dragon Emperor would come to take her.

"I, I will listen to the young master, and I am willing." Seeing Qin Yang speak, Qing Lan nodded again and again, without the slightest look of real dragon blood.

Qing Lan's eyes have been looking at Qin Yang, never leaving.At this time, being watched by everyone, Qing Lan felt a little uncomfortable, so she could only look at Qin Yang to divert her attention.

Although she looked extremely dignified on the outside, her behavior was still reserved.

"Good, good, good!"

The sage laughed loudly, and he said hello three times, showing the joy in his tone.The Lagerstroemia Holy Land is about to be rejuvenated, and with the blood of the real dragon, in time, a unparalleled heavenly pride will surely appear in the Lagerstroemia Holy Land!
Boom!

at this time.

Suddenly, like a ferocious beast rising from the mountain, it caused a huge sound, which came down from the sky above the Ziwei Holy Land!
"Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, come and visit us!"

A distant sound came slowly, and everything that the sound wave passed was annihilated and shattered into nothingness!

Saint Ziwei's expression remained unchanged when he saw this, as if he had expected it long ago, with one big hand, a soft and powerful force covered the whole field, and the sound wave instantly stopped the killing power.

Boom!

At this time, another terrifying power came, as if deliberately showing off his strength.

"Shui Ling Sheng Chao, come and pay a visit!"

Even these two voices were not the only ones. Terrible auras appeared in all directions of the Ziwei Holy Land. At this moment, the Ziwei Holy Land seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, surrounded by many demon gods, and was about to be bitten into pieces.

"Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, come and visit!"

"Fire Spirit Holy Dynasty, pay a visit!"

"Heiwu Daze, come and visit!"

"Ascension Holy Land, come and visit!"

"Linglong Holy Land, come and visit!"

From all directions, there was a steady stream of voices, all with extremely terrifying waves, and suddenly the sky above the Ziwei Holy Land was filled with giants with unfathomable strength. These giants dare to come to the Ziwei Holy Land, they must have the strength of a saint. !
Roughly counting, there are at least [-] different voices. They reported their families as soon as they came up, including Holy Land, Immortal Pilgrimage, Hidden Family, and Life Forbidden Zone.
The inner sect, outer sect, and handyman disciples of Ziwei Holy Land all looked at the sky in fear at this moment. What a terrible oppressive force, they seemed to feel that the gods came to the world and wanted to punish them!

At this moment, almost all the transcendent forces in the entire Eastern Wilderness gathered here, and ordinary forces must not be qualified to come here.

Only those sects where saints are in charge dare to come here!

The Lagerstroemia Holy Land, with the blood of a real dragon, completely detonated Donghuang. All the supernatural forces of the Donghuang came over. The preciousness of the blood of the real dragon is absolutely extraordinary.
Otherwise, after a hundred years, the Ziwei Holy Land will dominate the entire Eastern Wilderness, sweep away all enemies, and suppress the world. All the Holy Lands do not want to see that happen.

Qin Yang looked at the many figures in the sky, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.This group of people are probably fearsome existences at the level of saints, and Qin Yang can feel the endless oppressive force even across the mountain guard formation of Ziwei Holy Land.

The pressure of the saint is really terrifying!
"A saint?"

Qin Yang thought to himself: "This is the power of a saint, riding on the head of a holy place openly!"

"Being in the Divine Hidden Realm is certainly considered a strong one in the Eastern Desolation, but only by becoming a saint can you overwhelm everything!"

In Qin Yang's heart, there was a stronger desire for strength.

The opening day of the ancient battlefield is definitely an opportunity for him to skyrocket his strength. He wants to use the ancient battlefield this time to break through the venerable and be promoted to the ranks of the strong!
However, the most important thing now is to solve the immediate predicament first.

Saint Ziwei looked indifferently, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "What are you all doing in my Ziwei Holy Land?"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh came, and he said contemptuously: "Why put on an air, you don't know what happened in Ziwei Holy Land?"

After the voice was spoken, it was accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, as if he had transcended everything in the world. He was a saint in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Saint Ziwei, you have run out of fuel, and now you hand over the blood of the real dragon, I will not fight with you, otherwise, how long can you last with your old age?" Suddenly, another The terrifying sage spoke, he came from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, his words were full of energy and blood, like an ocean.

Obviously, he is a younger saint.

"Handing over the blood of the real dragon is not something that can be preserved in the Ziwei Holy Land." A hoarse voice came from the ancient forbidden zone of life - the Black Mist Daze.

The saints of the rest of the holy land also all opened their mouths to ask the Ziwei Holy Land to hand over the blood of the real dragon. Such fetishes are definitely not something that the Ziwei Holy Land can have!
The disciples of the Ziwei Holy Land were in despair one by one, it was terrible, the arrival of more than 20 saints was enough to destroy everything.Together, they will overthrow the entire Eastern Wilderness!
At this moment, the Ziwei sage said indifferently: "Everyone speaks wildly, why don't you come up and fight!"

"What you came here are all phantoms, not the real body, why are you so arrogant?"

Saint Ziwei's tone was very cold.

According to the current rules of heaven and earth, once a saint is born, he will be targeted by the rules, and his vitality will be lost at a rapid rate.

The world at this time is not suitable for a saint to show his talents.

Of course, the sage Ziwei can display many strengths in her lair.But this group of people is different.

"joke!"

The sage from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas laughed loudly and said, "Still trying to be brave? Even if we come here with clones, the power of a joint attack is enough to defeat you!"

"Hand over the blood of the real dragon quickly, or you will die today, and all the people in the Ziwei Holy Land will be buried with you!"

The Ten Thousand Buddhas revealed a powerful murderous intent.

In Donghuang, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Holy Land of Ziwei are the most difficult to deal with. If possible, the saint of Ten Thousand Buddhas would like to take this opportunity to destroy the Holy Land of Ziwei!

"If you want to do it, come now!"

Saint Ziwei didn't have the slightest fear. Suddenly, his whole body erupted with terrifying power, and at the same time his fingers stretched out to a distant place.

Followed by.

when!
when!
The extremely crisp bell rang, and an ancient sacred artifact was awakened. The terrifying power swept across the sky and charged straight up. All the more than 20 saints who came here felt it!

"The Zijin bell is ringing!"

A saint is afraid to speak out, obviously he is afraid of the holy artifact of Ziwei Holy Land.