Mystic God-level Emperor System

The Yandang Mountain Range was blocked for one month and became a trial field. This incident not only spread in the rivers and lakes of the heavens, but even ordinary warriors also knew about it in the later period. They all knew that the Yandang Mountain Range had a deadly battle between the human race and the poisonous dragon family. Dead countless nirvana

Pan, countless Yuan Dan.

On the last day, a Wu Zun from the sub-top force died in battle. With his death, the trial of blocking the entire month finally ended.

Two figures one after another came to the Yandang Mountain Range. Nine-color Dao Sovereign and Seventh-Rank Hei Jiao stopped fighting, but each saluted the two figures. Of these two people, one of them was dressed in Taoist gowns and looked very old. The Nine-Colored Taoist Venerable was very respectful in front of him. Even if they had not seen the palace owner of Xuan Ting Taoist Palace with their own eyes, everyone knew that this old man should be Xuan Ting Tao. The only Dharma Xiangjin in the palace

The strong!

In this way, the origin of the other one must be...the Holy Land of Dragon Palace!

The golden body of the Buddha in the Dragon Palace Holy Land looked younger, and the color of his pupils was different from ordinary people, they were pale golden.

In every gesture, there was an aura of looking over the world, and the seventh-order black dragon was respectful in front of him, and turned into a strong man in a black robe!

I have fought with Jiu-color Dao Sovereign for so long before, and it hasn't turned into a human form, it is conceivable that it has never put the Nine-Color Dao Venerable in his eyes!

Behind Jiu Se Dao Zun, stood two Martial Venerable Human Races who had survived. Although their faces were expressionless, there was a trace of anger in their eyes.

The three rank six poisonous dragons behind Hei Jiao also turned into human forms, and glanced at the two Wu Zun with a slight contempt.

"Dao Monarch Xuan Ting, this trial is really eye-opening. The young generations in your human race are all extremely talented and have a bright future."

The dragon palace sacred place smiled lightly.

Although the voice is not loud, the warriors in the entire Yandang Mountains can clearly hear it.

Your human race?

Could it be that this strong golden figure from the Dragon Palace Holy Land is not a human race but a savage monster family?

Many people were surprised, if so, they finally understood why the other party wanted to block the Yandang Mountains. It must have been that the Jiu-color Dao Venerable had acted in vain against the seventh-order black flood, and they were dissatisfied with it, and then they would use their own way to treat their body!

At the same time, everyone felt a little slander, but this kind of slander didn't dare to speak bluntly. After all, even the Eight-armed Buddha Gate had a mountain-protecting spirit beast, and it was said that it was a spirit beast.

"Young Master Shaofeng, you were joking. Compared with the Poisonous Flood Dragon Clan, the Human Race is obviously inferior."

The old Taoist Xuan Ting smiled lightly.

Nine-color Dao Zun's expression changed slightly, but in the end he did not speak.

"You can't say that. Some time ago, I saw a junior who was able to condense the extremely pure rune mark, and his soul is so strong, in his realm, I couldn't find a second one. There is not much difference from him."

Young Master Shaofeng smiled softly: "Even in my Dragon Palace Holy Land, there has never been a disciple as young as him who can condense such pure runes."

After a pause, Young Master Shaofeng glanced away, "If he is willing to worship my Dragon Palace Holy Land, then I will take him home this time."

His words are still not very loud, but they can ring in the ears of every warrior. This kind of silent method of moisturizing things is really impossible for ordinary warriors.

The faces of all the warriors who heard the words changed in unison.

The person referred to by Young Master Shaofeng is clearly the Demon of Life! Even though the opponent ignored this level of identity, he wanted to solicit directly in front of Daoist Xuan Ting?

If the demon really worshipped the Dragon Palace Holy Land, would it be worth it?

The countless human warriors who were looking up at Young Master Shaofeng all turned very ugly.

"If this son worships into the Dragon Palace Holy Land, there will be no revenge for the world's soul."

Xu Qiankun gritted his teeth in a low voice.

Nan Wuyue glanced at him without saying a word. In his heart, Xu Shihun’s hatred is not important at all. What is important is how much Shi Tianlong will be cultivated in the future after he worships into the Dragon Palace Holy Land. By then, I am afraid that he will never again. Unable to suppress its growth!

Fortunately, after more than ten breaths, Shi Tianlong did not come out, and everyone was relieved.

"Young Master Shaofeng, who is a disciple from the ancestral school, shouldn't switch to another school."

Taoist Xuan Ting said with a faint smile.

"In that case, forget it."

Young Master Shaofeng smiled, then his eyes flashed, and he looked at the seventh-order black dragon: "He hasn't chased him out for so long?"

"Master, disciple..."

Hei Jiao was speechless.

"Okay, follow me back to the Dragon Palace Holy Land, there will always be opportunities in the future."

Young Master Shaofeng glanced at the river course of the Yandang Mountains, then gave a chuckle, hugged a fist towards Monarch Xuan Ting, and then left with a group of black dragons flying like clouds, even those Tier 4 black dragons that could not escape the sky. Taken away by them!

"it is finally over……"

Until this moment, the human warriors hiding in every corner really breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it weren't for too much privacy, visiting the Dragon Palace Holy Land would be a good choice..."

Su Han looked at the leaving figure of Young Master Yaofeng, and sighed softly in his heart.

"Daojun, I..."

Jiu Se Dao Zun looked at Dao Sovereign Xuan Ting with a trace of shame in his eyes.

"It's okay, our Xuan Ting Dao Palace itself is to kill demons and slay demons. You saw the black dragon attack and suppress it. There has been no mistake."

Taoist Xuan Ting said lightly.

After a pause, "I just received the news that the Demon Demon is posing as his identity, and his true identity is not a disciple of the Destiny."

"What? Not a disciple of the destiny?"

"how can that be!"

"Aren't some of the martial arts used by him come from the seven forces? If it's not a disciple of the rebirth..."

"You are stupid, he can be disguised! Maybe he sneaked into several sects at the same time to steal martial skills!"

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

This scene was spread to the heavens and lakes, and immediately shocked the entire heavens and lakes!

If that guy is not a disciple of the Rebirth Sect, then... some Yuandan realm powerhouses, even Wuzun realm powerhouses, Wuwang realm powerhouses can directly suppress them?

"I have a talisman here that can make your eyes clear, and within a month, will not be disturbed by all illusions."

Taoist Xuan Ting flipped his palm, and a spell burst into the air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless stars and falling on the entire Yandang Mountain Range.

Including Nine Color Dao Sovereign and even Su Han, all the warriors felt that their eyes had a hint of coldness!

"Not to be disturbed by all illusions?"

Su Han's expression was slightly stunned, could it be said that this spell can make people see through his deceiving mask?

Taoist Xuan Ting smiled, turned around and walked away.

Jiu Se Dao Zun realized what he meant, his gaze swept away, and said lightly: "Yandang Mountain Range is closed again for January!"

"The Shi Tianlong, who pretended to be a disciple of Wangshengmen, couldn't escape!"

Everyone was excited, excited, and sighed.

"He is in danger..."

Jing Yuehan's face changed suddenly. At the same time, Xu Shizong finally rushed to the Yandang Mountains, feeling the coldness in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly.