Fight to break the sky

Chapter 1,315 Colorful Clan Patterns

Elder Tongxuan held the seven-color dragon pen in his hand respectfully, and his heart was filled with excitement. This seven-color heavenly emperor pen, which has not been used by the ancient tribe for thousands of years, is finally about to be unsealed!

"Xun'er."

Holding the colorful Heavenly Emperor pen tightly in his palm, Elder Tongxuan also looked at Xun'er. Upon seeing this, the latter nodded slightly and immediately closed his beautiful eyes.

Seeing Xun'er nodding, Elder Tongxuan's expression also became solemn, and a monstrous aura surged out from his body. Then his palm holding the colorful Emperor's pen suddenly tightened, and his arms suddenly danced, with mysterious strokes. The trajectory quickly formed under his palm, and with the dancing of the colorful Heavenly Emperor's pen, a series of colorful clan lines appeared on Xun'er's smooth forehead one stroke after another.

This kind of seven colors is an extremely brilliant color. Compared with the seven colors on the forehead of the man in green shirt, it is many times more powerful. Although the difference between the divine grade and the ninth grade is only one grade, the two The difference between them is like clouds and mud.

As the colorful clan patterns emerged one by one, Elder Tongxuan's face became more and more solemn, and the palm holding the Heavenly Emperor's Pen couldn't help but tremble slightly. The fighting spirit in his body also seemed to be at this moment. It passed quickly like the tide.

"What a terrifying Heavenly Emperor's Pen. No wonder no one has been qualified to touch it for thousands of years. Just at this rate of consumption of fighting energy, if you don't have the strength of the Fighting Saint, I'm afraid you will be sucked to death in an instant!"

Feeling the fighting spirit disappearing rapidly in his body, Elder Tongxuan's face sank slightly, and he quickly concentrated on controlling the perfect trajectory of writing.

"Chichi!"

The colorful Heavenly Emperor pen danced in the air about half an inch away from Xun'er's forehead, and colorful marks continued to appear on the latter's forehead.

"call!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the audience, the work of painting the family pattern lasted for nearly ten minutes before it was finished. When the last stroke was finally made, even with the tyrannical strength of Elder Tongxuan, the forehead Shangdu couldn't help but break out in a thin cold sweat, but despite the great consumption, his eyes were filled with excitement.

"alright."

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Xun'er's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the moment his eyes opened, the colorful clan patterns on his forehead suddenly burst out with intense colorful light!

"Plop!"

Under this burst of colorful light, there were many powerful ancient tribesmen. They couldn't help but feel the pressure deep in their souls. With a pop, they knelt down towards Xun'er in the field with a face full of fanaticism. And down.

"Haha, the colorful clan pattern, my ancient clan finally appeared again after thousands of years."

When the seven-colored light burst out, an old laughter could be heard vaguely in the distant sky. The laughter was very faint and fleeting, and it would be impossible to detect it unless someone with extraordinary hearing could detect it.

"I didn't expect that even this person was alarmed."

When this unusually old voice sounded, Elder Tongxuan was slightly startled, and then he bowed slightly and saluted somewhere in the sky.

The colorful rays of light only lasted for a moment, and then they all converged into the colorful ethnic patterns on Xun'er's smooth forehead. Even the ethnic patterns gradually disappeared under the slight fluctuation. This ethnic pattern would not be exposed on weekdays. , will only appear on the forehead when the owner intentionally calls.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore. During the holidays, Xun'er will definitely surpass anyone else in the clan."

When the colorful light dissipated, the man in green shirt on the towering tree in the distance smiled slightly. Just as he was about to turn around, his eyes suddenly turned to a seat, where Xiao Yan, who looked slightly pale, also turned his gaze towards him. The direction in which it is located is projected over.

"Haha, did you notice it? You have such a keen sense."

Seeing Xiao Yan's gaze, the man in green robe smiled, and then touched the top of the tree with his toes. His figure floated away and disappeared in a few flashes. Behind him, the man in silver robe and the strong man also Followed closely.

"There are indeed many powerful people in this ancient clan, and the Dou Emperor bloodline is indeed worthy of envy."

Watching the mysterious man in green shirt leave, Xiao Yan frowned slightly. This man should also be from the ancient tribe, but the oppression given to him by the former was even stronger than that of the ancient demon.

"Let's go too. The rest of the ceremony won't be worth seeing." Xiao Yan stood up from his seat, clasped his fists at Mang Tianzhi and said goodbye, then smiled at Xun'er who was present, and led Following the little medical fairy and his group, they turned around and headed towards the way they came.

"I'm afraid this little guy was seriously injured. Although his injuries were healed by Old Man Tongxuan, the Ancient Demon's Nirvana Finger is also quite a domineering heaven-level fighting skill." Looking at the leaving figures of Xiao Yan and others, Mang Tianzhi did not stop him. He naturally understood that although Xiao Yan defeated the ancient demon this time, it was only a narrow victory.

"Since the ceremony is over, I will leave first." Seeing Xiao Yan and others leaving, Xun'er was also a little worried about his injuries. She didn't want to stay any longer at the moment, so she said something to Elder Tongxuan, and then ignored him. His reflection, his delicate body flashed, and he chased Xiao Yan and others under the gaze of many eyes.

Seeing Xun'er just leaving, Elder Tongxuan shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "It seems that even the divine bloodline won't work. The Xiao clan is still strong. They don't do anything, and they can still get one." A daughter-in-law with divine bloodline”

In a corner of the square, a figure shrouded in black robes looked at Xun'er's retreating back with flickering eyes, a faint cold light flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the ancient clan would actually give birth to a divine bloodline. In the future, he will be our soul clan's formidable enemy, and maybe it will interfere with our soul clan's plans. It seems we have to find an opportunity secretly. Get rid of this person"

After experiencing a bombshell ceremony like Xun'er's, it was difficult to arouse the interest of others in the following ones, so Elder Tongxuan also left early and handed over the remaining tasks to other elders. .

At this time, Xiao Yan and his party had returned to the bamboo house in the forest. The quiet atmosphere made everyone feel relieved after a noisy day.

As the sun set, a blood-red sun hung slanting on the horizon, releasing the last heat to the land.

"Crunch."

The closed bamboo door was gently pushed open, and the little medical fairy walked in softly. Then he looked at Xiao Yan on the bed who also opened his eyes at this moment, and said with a smile: "How is it?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just too much consumption. As for the Nirvana energy that was passed into the body, it was completely eliminated with the help of Xun'er." Xiao Yan smiled and nodded. His expression at the moment changed after a few hours. The rest is much better.

"Sigh, it wouldn't have been so miserable, but the gap between levels is becoming increasingly difficult to bridge."

Xiao Yan sighed and said, with the improvement of his strength, the level-leap battles he can achieve are becoming more and more restricted. After all, after the five-star Dou Zun, there is a huge gap between each star. If it were ordinary Dou Zun is simply unable to defeat an opponent one level higher than himself, and this time, the opponent Xiao Yan faces is a fierce person with heaven-level skills and heaven-level fighting skills.

In this kind of duel, it was quite unexpected that Xiao Yan could still win.

The little medical fairy smiled and nodded, saying: "This is natural. If you are at the same level as the ancient demon, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight back at all."

Xiao Yan was noncommittal about the little medical fairy's words. He turned his eyes and asked, "Where is Xun'er?"

"She went to the ancient tribe. I heard her say that the "Heavenly Tomb" will be opened in two days." The little doctor said.

"Heavenly Tomb."

Hearing this word, Xiao Yan couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. He came to the ancient world this time for some reasons. He came here for the tomb of his ancestor Xiao Xuan, and Tinghuo Xuan said that this tomb is located in the celestial tomb. In other words, if he wants to enter Xiao Xuan's tomb, he must first enter the "celestial tomb".

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but frown. His relationship with the ancient clan was not very good. Therefore, what made him a little worried was whether the ancient clan would intervene and prevent him from entering.

The ancient clan's main hall was brightly lit, and on the spacious meeting table, a series of old figures sat on it, and the atmosphere was quite dull and solemn.

"Next, what we want to discuss is the opening of the Sky Tomb. As we all know, there are only sixteen places in total to enter the Sky Tomb. Each of the eight ancient tribes has two places. But this time the Spiritual Race No one has come, so there are two vacancies. According to the rules, our ancient clan can use these two places, that is to say, our ancient clan can have four places." At one place at the conference table, Elder Tongxuan He looked around the whole place and said calmly.

"But this time our ancient clan arranged to enter the Sky Tomb, there should be six people. In other words, there are still two places left." An elder said softly.

"Hasn't the Xiao clan's quota been always used by my ancient clan? With the addition, it's just right." Gu Qian looked at the elders beside him and said.

"But this time Xiao Yan came to the Xiao clan. If it happens again." An elder hesitated.

"The Xiao clan has declined to this point. In fact, it is no longer among the ancient races. If it is excluded, there is nothing wrong with it. I think Xiao Yan should be able to figure it out." The white-haired ancient mountain elder said in a calm voice.

Hearing his words, some elders couldn't help but nodded slightly, while Elder Tongxuan frowned slightly.

"Bang!"

Just when Elder Tongxuan frowned, the closed door was blown open with a bang. The guard at the door was about to shout angrily, but suddenly fell to his knees under a burst of colorful light. Come down.

"Elder Gushan, the Ancient Clan has been occupying their quota since the Xiao Clan left Zhongzhou. Now someone from the Xiao Clan has finally come here, but you refuse to return even this quota. You have gone too far. Is it too much?"

Seven-colored rays of light burst into the hall, shrouding all the elders, and a cold voice suddenly sounded throughout the hall.