Godly Dragon Guard

The young monks are even more in order to obtain the legendary heritage of the wild **** and become the strongest.

According to legend, the gods kept the gods of the gods in the future generations in order to select their own disciples.

But after one hundred thousand years, no one has ever obtained the inheritance of Barbaric God.

Some people say that the barbaric gods are too demanding, while others say that they may not have been inherited in the first place, and they were fabricated by later generations.

Even so, once every two hundred years, there are still a large number of young talents coming to this shrine. For those disciples of the martial arts, not only want to obtain rare treasures, but also for the illusory inheritance.

Because the inheritance of Barbarians represents the supreme glory of Barbaric Continent.

It just so happened that the Barbaric Shrine was opened this time, and a large number of young monks from Barbara came.

Compared to the entire savage continent, there are not many people. Because of the dangers of the Barbarian Shrine, only Void Realm Martial Arts or High-level Qi Refining Cultivators can barely save their lives.

None of these monks who came to Jushen Peak under thirty years of age were all talented and amazing.

After hearing what Xin Zhao said, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue couldn't help showing shock.

After the conversation, Xin Zhao clasped his fists before leaving: "I'll leave now, Brother Shen and Miss Su can come to Chongxiao Palace as guests in the future."

Seeing Zhao Xin leaving, Shen Lang's expression hesitated.

"What do you want, let's go to the Manshen Palace." Su Ruoxue said immediately.

"This sacred palace seems very dangerous. Why don't I go alone, Xueer, don't go." Shen Lang scratched his head and said.

"Are you embarrassed to hang me aside?" Su Ruoxue gave Shen Lang a white look and puffed up her mouth.

"I……"

"Since I choose to go with you, I have already prepared in my heart. What are you afraid of." Su Ruoxue glanced at Shen Lang and snorted.

Seeing Su Ruoxue's steadfast eyes, Shen Lang had no choice but to agree and said, "Okay."

The summit of Giants Peak.

There were a lot of people in a radius of more than ten miles, and it was very lively.

Tens of thousands of young monks are waiting for the opening of the Man Shrine, and there are huge crowds of people.

at this time.

"Tweet!"

With a scream, a huge firebird flew quickly from the northern sky, burning with golden flames all over it, like a volley fire phoenix, everyone with the huge breath pressure could not breathe.

On Firebird's back, a child stood.

"It's Jian Wuhen!"

"The sword Wuhen of the Spirit Sword Palace is here!"

"Damn it, that's a different animal golden fire bird!"

"Sure enough, it is the Golden Flame Firebird. It is said that this Golden Flame Firebird is extremely powerful and inherits a trace of the blood of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Beast Golden Flame Peacock."

For a moment, the monks on the top of the mountain blasted open their nests, pointing at the flying golden fire bird and the kid on their backs and talking.

The Spirit Sword Palace is one of the seven sects of the Wild Continent, with a profound background.

Jian Wuhen is the son of the Palace Master of the Spirit Sword, and also a super genius with a reputation as wild and wild. It is said that this sword Wuhen is only ten years old, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the virtual realm.

This abnormal speed of cultivation can only be described as horror! Jian Wuhen is known by the world as the person who has the best chance of getting the inheritance of the barbaric god.

Although this Jian Wuhen was only ten years old, he didn't have a trace of childishness. On the contrary, his expression was stern, giving people a fierce feeling. Carrying the golden giant sword on his back, he lightly stepped on the back of the golden fire bird and landed slowly.

The Golden Flame Firebird was taken into the bag of the spirit beast by Jian Wuhen.

At this time, a young man in a white robe with a folding fan strode over and smiled towards Jian Wuhen: "Master Sword, it's been a long time since I saw you. Why didn't you seem to see your Spirit Sword Palace guards accompanying you?"

Jian Wuhen's expression was cold and mocking: "Young Master Bai, why didn't I see your Yuguizong guards coming? Aren't you afraid that things will be robbed after you get the strange treasure in the Manshen Palace?"

The white-robed youth smiled: "Haha, it is estimated that no one here dared to steal my Bai Ziren's things, right? Even if there is, this son will break him into pieces!"

Some of the top disciples of the martial arts gathered around the Giants Peak are accompanied by guards, and there are even guards from the Nirvana period.

But those top sect disciples or monks who are conceited about their own strength feel that it is a shame to have guards accompanying them.

Of course, well-known top sect disciples like Jian Wuhen and Bai Ziren, the backs are terrifyingly powerful, and no fool dare to grab their things.

Not long after, another purple flying boat flew in the northern sky, and a young and beautiful girl stood on the flying boat.

Seeing the stunning **** the flying boat, Bai Ziren's eyes brightened, he shook a folding fan, and praised: "I haven't seen her in a few years, the Linger girl is still so beautiful as a fairy."

"Girl Linger!"

"Girl Ling'er is here!"

"Goddess, Linger girl, I love you!"

"Fuck you, just your virtue, will Fairy Moon look after you?"

The purple flying boat floated to the ground, and many male monks on the top of the mountain shouted "Miss Linger" excitedly, and were fascinated by the stunning **** the flying boat.

Yue Cailing is the granddaughter of the Palace Lord of the Cold Moon Palace among the seven wild sects. She is nineteen years old. She has a beautiful face, icy muscles and bones, and a temperament like a nine-day fairy. I don't know how many male monks' hearts have been captured.

Including Bai Ziren.

"Hmph, I really don't understand why this beautiful woman is so attractive, so many idiot men are fascinated by a woman? It's really ridiculous!" Jian Wuhen said disdainfully.

Bai Ziren glanced at Jian Wuhen, thinking that you don't have a hairy little boy, what kind of woman do you know?

"Ahem...Bai has seen a girl Cailing." Bai Ziren immediately stepped forward and held a fist at Yue Cailing.

"Cai Ling has also seen Young Master Bai and Young Master Sword." Yue Cai Ling smiled lightly, as polite as Xiao Jia Biyu.

Bai Ziren's eyes drifted away for a while, and his soul was all hooked away by the beauty.

Jian Wuhen just nodded indifferently.

"By the way, Gu Yan seems to have come to the Giantshen Peak first, why can't you see others now?" Jian Wuhen glanced around and asked curiously.

Bai Ziren said nonchalantly: "Huh, there are so many orc races in the 100,000 Great Mountains. According to that guy's temperament, 80% of them went to a orc tribe to hang out."

About three hours later, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue rode the Thunder Light Beast to the top of the Giant God Peak.

The top of the mountain is crowded with people, which is slightly spectacular.

The extremely handsome Thunder Light Beast also immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

"This is He Yi beast, how come I have never seen it?" Bai Ziren glanced at the Thunder Light Beast under Shen Lang and asked curiously.

"Hmph, it's not easy. I don't know what kind of beast it is. The unihorn seems to carry the extremely powerful sun and thunder power." Jian Wuhen's eyes condensed, also showing a hint of surprise.

"Yang Lei?" Bai Ziren's expression changed. Their Yuguizong practiced magic skills and the method of Yugui, and Yang Lei was their nemesis.

However, Bai Ziren didn't pay attention to a strange beast around the Void Stage, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.