The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

In the Tianzi VIP building area not far from the town, more than a dozen figures with different auras appeared silently. Except for two whose auras had just reached the peak of the Mahayana threshold, all of them had extremely powerful auras, and they were all Mahayana ancestors.

But none of them had the idea of ​​taking action at this moment. Instead, they all had looks of surprise and doubt on their faces. Even these Mahayana monks who originally had quite a grudge against each other, now subconsciously gathered around a skinny old man with long gray hair and many bone rings hanging on his body, slightly above the No. 1 Building in the center of the place.

After all, this white-haired old man with a bone ring is the first supreme leader of the Jiatun tribe, the most powerful tribe in Fengyuan Continent, the Nine-Bone Heavenly Venerable, and is recognized as one of the top ten strongest people in the spiritual world.

It is said that the reason for his visit this time is that during the last auction, another supreme elder of the clan, 'Liu Ding', was wronged by the Chamber of Commerce and came to seek justice from Ming Zun. He was successful. He just got a large compensation from Ming Zun the day before yesterday and was arranged to live in Tianzi No. 1 Building.

There are hundreds of tribes in Fengyuan Continent, and it is inevitable that there are frictions and disputes between the big tribes. Amidst the bumps and bruises, it is inevitable that there are old grudges between the leaders of the tribes. But at this time, it is not just the reputation of Jiugu Tianzun that can make these arrogant Mahayana monks subconsciously look for a backbone.

This was because the aura of the figure who seized the Linglong Tower was so terrifying. With one hand behind his back, the other hand seemed to have just extended its index finger, and with just a slight flick of his fingertips, the fairyland restrictions that the Helian Merchant Alliance had built for countless years were shattered into pieces. The void outside the town was violently distorted everywhere like the shaking surface of the water.

The magical power revealed by his leisurely posture was already greater than that of any Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivator they had seen before, and just now, the figure seemed to glance over here.

With just this one glance, all the Mahayana masters present, including Jiugu Tianzun, were terrified and almost lost their balance in the air. How could such a feeling be possible if the opponent's spiritual power was not several times greater than theirs?

You should know that apart from the Nine-Bone Heavenly Venerable, among the other eight Mahayana masters, there are three who are in the late stage.

If an ordinary small tribe is lucky enough to produce a Mahayana, most of them are in the early or middle stages due to the ties between the tribe and the tribe, and they have to take care of the tribe, they generally will not send their original bodies out, but mostly split into combined incarnations to go out and act. Those who can appear in the Tianzi VIP Building are either those who have more than two Mahayana in the tribe, or those who are powerful independent cultivators without the ties between the tribe.

So many people were convinced at a glance. Even though they guessed that Ming Zun had an accident, they did not dare to take advantage of the chaos to rob him. They were even afraid of misunderstanding by the other party. The other eight Mahayana masters were surprisingly unanimous and did not dare to get too close to the old man, for fear that the other party would think they had joined forces.

“Brother Jiugu, what should we do? I sense that the Xuantian Gate, the forbidden exit to the fairyland set up by the Helian Merchant Alliance, has begun to collapse. The space is fluctuating violently at this moment, and it won’t be easy for us to force our way out! What’s more, facing such a strong man, it’s useless to have more people. You make a decision, and we will advance and retreat together!” Among the eight Mahayana monks, a big man in animal clothes whose aura was second only to the old man, suddenly moved his lips slightly and transmitted a message to the old man.

"It's a real spirit! And it's not an ordinary real spirit! Although we can't see its true form, it is definitely not something you and I can deal with. Ming Zun has probably already..." Jiu Gu Tian Zun's expression was extremely solemn, and he only replied with one sentence, and before he could figure out what to do, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked up towards the sky above the Yingxian Pavilion outside the town.

There was a loud bang that made the sky collapse and the earth split, and a huge space crack was torn open. Half of a thousand-foot-high broken door frame fell out of thin air from the void filled with forbidden light. This tall door frame was exactly the Xuantian Gate mentioned by the man in animal clothes. It was said that it was refined by the Helian Business Alliance millions of years ago by collecting countless space spiritual objects from the nearby interface.

As it fell out of thin air, the broken door frame was still emitting rolling silver-white light, which disturbed the spatial force in the huge space crack. Countless creepy spatial fluctuations surged and scattered, and then after a strange sound like a tsunami in the sky, half of the sky above the town suddenly twisted and wrinkled, and in a moment it twisted into a huge space storm hundreds of thousands of feet in size.

If an ordinary Mahayana practitioner were trapped in a space storm of this magnitude, he would have to sacrifice half his life to get out!

"Space Storm!!"

Seeing this scene, countless alien races that had gathered in the town for the auction screamed subconsciously. Some of them rose up like headless flies, trying to risk their lives to break out, some were pale and trembling on the spot, and some brave ones rolled their eyes, took the opportunity to summon powerful magic treasures, and attacked the nearest merchants. Countless buildings in the town suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Seeing this scene, the other four elders of the Chamber of Commerce, who had been trying their best to maintain the ban at the secret main formation in all four sides of the town, were furious. Constrained by their duties as guest elders, they could no longer sit idly by and watch the situation develop further. After looking at each other from a distance, they gathered together in pairs.

Two gray-haired old men, one fat and one thin, appeared in the open space in front of the Tianzi VIP area. Dozens of black-armored guards who were still doing their duty immediately protected the two men. The two looked at each other and raised their hands without saying a word.

The fat old man summoned four pitch-black platforms from his storage bracelet, dropped them to the ground with a loud bang, and then he made a hand gesture and immediately began to chant a song full of wild and barbaric meaning.

Another thin old man took out a bowl with blood shining into the sky and hung it upside down on four pitch-black platforms. Four huge blood rivers fell down and sank directly into the pitch-black platforms.

The four platforms were shaking wildly, strangely absorbing the thick blood river that was pouring down without leaving a drop. Four dark monster figures with hideous dragon heads and lion bodies began to rapidly solidify on the platforms.

At the other end of the town, the other two white-robed and masked Mahayana monks who were originally stationed at Xuantian Gate and Yingxian Pavilion sensed the movement in the Tianzi VIP area, and their slightly panicked expressions finally calmed down a bit.

After the two looked at each other and shouted in a very solemn voice, they both stretched out their palms and put them together. Suddenly, countless Sanskrit words poured out from their palms, merging into a colorful Buddha light that shot up into the sky. Wonderful Sanskrit chanting sounded loudly, and lotus flowers appeared in the void all around. When people heard it, their murderous intent disappeared immediately and they wanted to convert to Buddhism.

Dozens of alien escape lights that were passing by this place like headless flies, heard the Sanskrit chanting, and immediately stopped in the void. Like flesh puppets that had lost their minds, they put their palms together with dull eyes, turned around and performed Buddhist salutes to the two white-robed Mahayana monks.

The colorful Buddha light that shot up into the sky, in the process, had already merged into a colorful Sanskrit light like a long river. Billions of Sanskrit chants overlapped with each other, emitting a strange and powerful pressure, which was almost as good as an ordinary Xuantian treasure.

Upon seeing this scene, the two white-robed Mahayana monks felt relieved and nodded to each other. Then, under the protection of the Brahma River, they soared into the sky and appeared not far from the figure above the Linglong Tower.

One of them took a deep look at the figure covered by the inexplicable black light, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"My fellow Daoist, please forgive others when you can. No matter what the conflict is, you should stop causing trouble for our Helian Merchant Alliance! The four great true spirits worshipped by our Merchant Alliance are about to cross over. No matter how strong you are, can you resist so many strong people watching? Please state your identity first!"

The other masked man in a white robe seemed to have gained confidence because of the treasure in his hands. A fierce look flashed in his eyes under the mask. He waved his hand and pointed at the colorful Brahma River around him. It immediately split into a wave. This time it was a strange black tide. It turned into a huge black light array that covered the sky and rolled towards the figure who was still standing in the void. He shouted:

"They have come to our door! What nonsense are you talking to him about, Brother Tuo? Let's subdue this thug first and then make some considerations! Otherwise, our Chamber of Commerce will lose face this time. How can we gain a foothold in the spirit world in the future? Together, you and I will activate the Blissful Brahma River Realm. Even the ancient true spirits will be intoxicated! At least they will be lost in this treasure for the time of an incense stick. What are you afraid of? Where is Brother Ming? Please come out and talk!"

"Brother King Ming, wait a minute! This..." Seeing the figure being submerged by the misty light array, the masked man in white robe who had spoken earlier was shocked instead of happy. He did not expect that his companion would attack him over a disagreement, and he inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart.

Among the four guardian elders of the Chamber of Commerce who stayed at the auction, he had the closest relationship with Ming Zun. He had received Ming Zun's care a few days ago. He was the only one among the four elders who knew some information about the Blood Sky Anomaly in advance, while the other three were still kept in the dark.

In order to prevent people from being unsettled and affecting the auction, Ming Zun has secretly blocked the news of the Blood Sky Continent, and only revealed it to the white-robed man named Tuo who is in charge of the main body of the Paradise Brahma River Realm.

"Om!" "Ma!"

"Ne! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

The increasingly rapid sound of Sanskrit echoed through Xuyang's mind. He casually looked at the surging dark Sanskrit light array, and felt the newly refined complete Golden Gang Demon-Slaying Divine Thunder in his sea of ​​consciousness. There was a slight movement, and suddenly he curled his lips and said:

"This rumored Buddhist treasure is actually just a fake immortal weapon of low quality, and it has been refined with a trace of the law of mind and magic. No wonder it is called the Blissful Refuge! What a waste of my expectations! It is not as good as that mixed-haired bird of the Venerable Baoguang of the Brahma Light Realm! At least it gave me a lot of the origin of the Chongming Pure Fire! Forget it, I don't want to play with it anymore!"

Xuyang sighed somewhat listlessly, then suddenly pointed with his arms behind his back, and most of the black light surrounding him immediately twisted and withdrew from his body, turning into a ball of obscure light held in Xuyang's hand, which he then casually threw in the direction of the two men in white robes.

In the outside world, under the gazes of countless people in the small town, everyone thought that the strange visitor who was disrupting the venue had been suppressed by the two Mahayana masters of the Chamber of Commerce who controlled the supreme Buddhist treasures. Everyone looked at each other in surprise and doubt.

But at this moment, something strange happened. A tremendous spatial fluctuation suddenly surged in the dark light array that covered the sky and the sun. An obscure light ball of similar color but completely different aura rolled outward and almost instantly expanded into a huge black fetal egg of hundreds of thousands of feet.

"Xuantian Spirit Realm!"

The two white-robed Mahayana monks who were protected by the seven-colored Brahma River only had time to let out a piercing scream of disbelief before they, along with the seven-colored Brahma River, were swallowed up by the black fetal egg.

But then the black fetal egg did not seem to have the intention of killing all the aliens in the town. It immediately shrank to a size of three meters in the rolling space fluctuations, and hovered not far from the figure obscured by the faint black light.

Then the figure no longer just used his index finger to fish the exquisite tower, but suddenly spread out all ten fingers of both hands.

With just a clench and a lift of one hand, the intensity of the shaking of the ground veins suddenly soared dozens of times. Another loud noise of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting was heard, countless pieces of rubble jumped and flew, and large sections of buildings in the town collapsed.

The tall tower building that was originally being lifted up slowly and with difficulty was pulled out directly, and then disappeared mysteriously out of thin air.

At the original spot in the center of the town, only a huge, bottomless, dark hole remained.

The figure's other hand waved from afar at the space storm that was still raging and colliding. The void, like the wrinkles of paper, seemed to be smoothed out by an invisible giant hand, and began to decay and calm down at an astonishing speed!

Amidst a loud rumbling sound, half of the thousand-foot-high ruined 'Xuantian Gate' flew out. Just like the Linglong Tower, it mysteriously disappeared in the mid-air.

Without the spatial power disturbance of "Xuantianmen", the space storm that covered half of the sky over the town began to subside rapidly at an astonishing speed.

In front of the Tianzi VIP area, the dragon-headed lion-bodied monsters on the four high platforms had just solidified their dark figures in the raging black flames, and they stood up with a rumble, and the monstrous spiritual energy they gathered rolled in all directions.

The four monsters raised their dragon heads and were about to roar as usual to show their might, but they happened to see the last two scenes, and the roars that were about to reach their throats were choked.

The figure hovering above the town turned around and looked at the four of them from afar.

The smaller of the four dark monsters, with its pupils somewhat similar to dragon eyes, shrank and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible? This breath is from the last time..."

"shut up!!!"

At this moment, the largest black monster let out a fierce roar, interrupting the words of its companions. Then it immediately lowered its head, crouched slightly, and said respectfully:

"The four brothers of the Hei family are honored to meet this lord. We were reckless and did not know that you were here to do something. We have disturbed your interest. We brothers are willing to withdraw immediately!"

The monster's rumbling voice echoed over the town. Countless people stood there in confusion, feeling their hands and feet cold.

The two Mahayana monks, one fat and one thin, who had summoned the four of them, felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar. They secretly thought that something was wrong and trembled as they murmured, "Are you going to betray the Xuantian Covenant?"

The aura of these four ancient true spirits is earth-shaking and cannot be faked at all. Being called adults by them, the other party...
The figure covered by the black light could not tell whether he was happy or angry. In the suffocating silence, he seemed to think for a while, and then said coldly: "Ming Zun is dead! The Silver Jun Heavenly Book was taken by me! There is no Xuantian Covenant! As for the four of you, huh! Considering your origins as true spirits of heaven and earth, and your obedience, swallow those two people, and then each offer a 'Nine Abyss Hell Flame', and then retreat on your own! Don't be stupid enough to sign the Xuantian Covenant with others in the future. You don't even know that you have been sold out!"

"Yes, sir!" The four black monsters looked at each other and agreed in unison. Then, black air rolled around them. As the two Mahayana masters, one fat and one thin, roared, they surrounded them in pairs, and the rolling black flames submerged them. (End of this chapter)