Talk About Bragging, How Do You Really Have The Qualifications Of The Great Emperor?

Chapter 282 Bloody Battle, Dragon Palace Treasure Hunt

As soon as these words came out.

The venue fell silent for an instant, and the atmosphere became extremely weird.

Countless strange looks fell on the young monk.

The young monk waved his hands and said, "You have misunderstood... The poor monk took this flower for medicinal purposes, in order to save people."

Yu Xiaolong showed an expression that all men understand, and said: "No need to explain, I understand, I understand~"

The young monk stuttered: "Monks don't lie, but monks really didn't lie!"

Yu Xiaolong patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it can be used as medicine... Who would use this thing for other than medicinal purposes?"

The young monk was speechless. He hesitated for a long time and was speechless.

He looks quite honest and cute.

Wang Xiu looked at the young monk for a few times and felt that his eyes were clear and extremely pure, as if he was incompatible with the world. Although he was wearing a red monk's robe, he gave people a very white feeling, which made him very attractive.

He suddenly smiled and said: "Little master, what do you call me?"

The young monk clasped his hands and said: "The poor monk's name is in the spiritual realm!"

After saying this, he thanked him, took a batch of lovers' bones from Yu Xiaolong, and left in a hurry.

Yu Xiaolong looked at his leaving back, his eyes revealed with surprise, and he murmured: "Spiritual realm..."

Wang Xiu said: "Brother Yu knows him?"

Yu Xiaolong shook his head and said, "I've never heard of him, but as far as I know, there shouldn't be any young people in Jialan Temple's Lingzi generation."

Wang Xiu nodded and said nothing.

…

The road ahead is long.

There are many dangers and many opportunities.

Everyone was moving very slowly.

It took more than a month to get deep into this place, and suddenly the vision opened up. Instead of the oppressive passage, the blue sky of White Cloud appeared.

There is also a vast blue sea.

"The Quasi Emperor Dojo is indeed extraordinary. This Dragon Emperor Island was already a Minor World, and now there is actually an inner world. This is a method that ordinary people cannot understand." You Tianjiao sighed.

"There is the Dragon Palace in that sea."

Suddenly, one person exclaimed.

Han Yi, a young man from the Ancient Clan who was always walking at the front of the crowd, suddenly jumped up and plunged into the blue sea.

at the same time.

The boys and girls from the mysterious Ancient Clan around him were not far behind. The light of rune emerged from their bodies and rushed into the blue sea.

The others also reacted.

Scramble.

They have gone through a dangerous road and are close to the real center of the dragon's nest. There is an unimaginable mysterious treasure in front of them. At this moment, no one is willing to fall behind.

Wang Xiu and Yu Xiaolong also followed in.

Go straight to the bottom of the blue sea.

There is no sea water here.

An extremely majestic and majestic palace group stands on the bottom of the sea, shimmering with precious light, as if it separates the heaven and the earth. After countless years, it still exudes divine light, like the temple of Immortal.

"Let me go, is that the legendary Bixiao Lantern?"

Someone exclaimed, looking in one direction in disbelief!

Several geniuses have already started fighting over the two ancient bronze lamps hanging at the entrance of Dragon Palace.

That is the legendary ancient Magical Item.

Although it belongs to the category of Supreme Grade Saint Weapon, if the lamp oil is replaced with the blood of some Ancient God beasts, its power is comparable to that of Immortal Weapon, which is extremely extraordinary.

I didn’t expect such a divine thing.

They are not kept as treasures in the Dragon Palace, but are just two lamps used for lighting, placed outside the Dragon Palace.

What a shock.

Young Han Yi appeared, a suit of armor appeared on his body silently, emitting golden light, bursting out with an astonishing Cultivation Base, and snatched away one of the ancient lamps.

"Boom!"

The gate of the Dragon Palace slowly opened, a rumble resounded, and the sound of the Great Dao was heard, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"Come! There is such a treasure at the door. How amazing is the collection of the Dragon King inside? There must be ancient God magic and treasures!"

Countless people went crazy and rushed in together.

Arriving at a vast dojo.

There is no end in sight.

The rays of light here are soaring into the sky, the auspicious energy is steaming, and the precious aura is everywhere. It looks no different from the legendary fairy palace.

Boom!

A stone door was blasted open.

A large amount of rune and precious light emitted.

There are densely packed treasure jars and jade bottles inside, which contain fine wine and jade liquid, exuding an incomparably amazing aroma.

Just take a whiff.

As a result, the flow rate of Magic power in the body skyrockets, and the Cultivation Base has improved.

"Oh my god, these are treasures, comparable to elixirs."

Here are all the Dragon King's treasures. Taking out a jar at will is enough to cause countless forces to be robbed and countless people to die.

Fighting broke out.

Runes filled the sky, and various powerful Supernatural Powers collided here, erupting into extremely terrifying fluctuations that shook the void.

That is, this is the Dragon Palace.

If outside.

This kind of fighting would have shattered the void long ago, causing a huge disaster.

However.

There are still geniuses who have not stopped here.

Han Yi, Zhao Qingyu, the young scholar and other talented people just glanced at the fine wine and jade liquid, and then walked deeper into the Dragon Palace.

Although these treasures are precious, aren't they enough to keep them here?

"Brother Wang, let's go too. There's nothing to grab for these wines. I'll give you a few carts later." Yu Xiaolong pulled Wang Xiu away and didn't think much of these rare wines.

…

ahead.

Everyone stopped.

There is a huge blood pool here, in which the blood mist is flying like a wave. Countless dragon flames collide with Xuanshuang, emitting bursts of blood mist, just like the Opening Heaven. The movement is very loud.

A broken sword exuding ancient light floated in the pool.

I don’t know how many years it has existed?

Not only did the sharp aura not weaken at all, but it seemed to be even more terrifying. It trembled slightly, exuding monstrous murderous intent, almost confusing everyone's minds.

There is also a dark black iron inkstone.

It looks unremarkable.

But occasionally a ray of divine light bursts out, and there is a dragon soul swimming in it, as if it is thicker than this world, and the surrounding blood mist rumbles, shaking the void.

There are also treasured armors that emit golden mysterious light, copper rings that sparkle with silver light, and peerless divine spears engraved with immortal patterns...

This is a burial place for treasures.

Countless ancient Magical Items are buried in the blood mist.

Those blood mists seem to have spirituality. Over the endless years, these Magic Treasures have been continuously tempered, making them more divine. They are like pieces of unparalleled Divine Armament.

All are Earth Immortals or above.

Everyone took action and fought for it, Supernatural Power was flying, countless people shouted, vomited blood and retreated, it was chaos.

Some people even lost their footing and fell into the pool of blood.

He was instantly swallowed up by the blood pool and turned into pus and blood. The Impurities were expelled, and the Cultivation Base in his body was condensed into essence. In the miserable howl, it became part of the blood pool.

"This blood pool eats people!"

"Dragon Race was the overlord of Nine Heavens back then. He often captured strong men from other ancient relics and used them for artifact refining. It must have been this blood pool?"

"No wonder the evil spirit here is so strong. The Divine Armament refined in such a blood pool is a first-class killing treasure!"

Many people's expressions changed.

Subconsciously stay away from this blood pool.

These blood mist are a great opportunity for Magic Treasures, which can be purified, tempered, and sublimated.

But for cultivators.

No matter how powerful the body is, it is difficult to withstand the erosion of those blood mist.

If you get caught, it will be a disaster.

Buzz!

In Wang Xiu's hand, the Shura Heavenly Punishment sword appeared and trembled slightly.

Nie Linglan's voice rang in his ears: "Sir, send me into that pool of blood!"

Her voice was soft and waxy, very beautiful.

Since becoming Saint Weapon's sword spirit, she has rarely appeared. While studying her own skills, her Cultivation Base has improved at an astonishing rate.

Now, she looked at the pool of blood below, with a heartbeat in her eyes.

This is the Dragon King's weapon-refining place.

Those blood mist are rare treasures, formed from the true dragon Blood Essence countless years ago. Adding a little bit when refining Magic Treasures is enough to greatly increase the level of Magic Treasures.

Now the pool is full and there is blood mist everywhere.

If you can sharpen the Shura Heavenly Punishment sword in it, the effect will be great!

Wang Xiu quickly figured it out. He raised his hand and a rune was shot out. The etheric masking curse was imprinted on the sword, covering up all its energy.

Then Shura Heavenly Punishment sword turned into a bloody light and escaped into the blood pool.

Nie Linglan controlled the sword and took root in the depths of the blood pool.

Absorbing energy from the surroundings almost greedily.

Faint whirlpools formed.

The aura on the sword is getting stronger and stronger, showing signs of transformation.

"Sir, there is an unfinished Immortal Weapon embryo underneath!"

Suddenly, Nie Linglan's exclamation sounded in Wang Xiu's heart.

Wang Xiu's pupils shrank, and he was pleasantly surprised.

As soon as he had an idea, he shared the perspective with the weapon spirit, and immediately saw countless colorful runes flickering in a vast sea of ​​blood, like swimming fish.

If you look closely, you will see that there are sword embryos, Meteor Hammer, Linglong Tower, Star Bracelet, etc., which are all artifacts left over from eons ago. They have not yet been refined, but they are all qualified to become Immortal Weapon.

There is also divine iron refined from the bones of a true dragon, floating in the depths of the blood pool.

This is a real gem.

It is said that when refining Quasi Emperor-level supreme Magic Treasures, this magical ingredient can also be added to increase its power.

Compared to the finished Immortal Weapons such as broken swords and magic guns floating on the surface of the blood mist.

Although these embryos are not completed.

But the rune is perfect, not defective, and has never been used. They are all made of high-quality materials, and the upper limit is extremely high.

And after a long period of time and the nourishment of these blood mist, it gradually developed spiritual charm.

Once formed, it is the most powerful Magical Item.

Wang Xiu hurriedly asked: "Can it be swallowed?"

Nie Linglan said: "I'll try."

She was excited too.

The Shura Heavenly Punishment sword is indeed extraordinary, but it is limited by the materials. In fact, the upper limit has almost been reached.

If there is no other opportunity.

This sword can grow up to the Low Grade Earth Immortals level, which is the top.

But now, if these Immortal Weapon embryos can be integrated into the sword body, it is equivalent to reinvention. There are infinite possibilities and the power will be greatly increased.

Wang Xiu nodded and said, "Be careful."

Nie Linglan nodded, her long hair fluttering, her eyes gleaming towards the embryos: "Come into my mouth quickly!!"

…

Near the blood pool, everyone is taking action to fight for the Divine Armament suspended on the surface of the blood mist.

All kinds of Supernatural Power were splashing, the movement was huge, and the scene was extremely chaotic. No one noticed such a small thing as Wang Xiu's sword entering the blood pool.

Wang Xiu looked as if nothing had happened.

Entered a stone room with a group of people.

There is a large space here, like a study room.

There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on the table, and ancient paintings are hung on the walls. They are all full of ancient charm, exuding little stars, and look quite extraordinary.

"This...could it be a scroll painted by the Dragon King himself?"

"The painting left by Quasi Emperor is a treasure. Maybe Quasi Emperor's Dao Rhyme remains in it!"

"Don't grab it, that's what I saw first!"

Another fight.

The Dao Rhyme and laws of Quasi Emperor are likely to remain in that scroll. Even if they can only understand a little bit, it will be of great benefit to their practice. This is the supreme treasure. How many Spirit Stones will not replace it?

Yu Xiaolong was very leisurely, standing leisurely with Wang Xiu in the distance, looking at one of the paintings.

Wang Xiu observed the ethereal induction chapter and found that although the scroll contained bursts of auspiciousness, it was not as extraordinary as imagined, and it was not a top-notch treasure.

Wang Xiu's eyes turned slightly and fell on the table.

The Four Treasures of the Study, which no one cared about, shone with dazzling light in his eyes.

Yu Xiaolong was staring at the scroll and looking at it, shaking his head and tutting: "The ink is good ink, and the paper is also good paper. It's a pity that the painter's level is really average, and there is no Artistic Concept in it! What a pity for these good treasures...Brother Wang, What do you think?"

The words have not yet fallen.

He then found that Wang Xiu had come to the table and stretched out his hand towards the gray-looking brush and the ancient inkstone with still wet ink.

"Stop!" a prodigy shouted, holding a big halberd and charging towards Wang Xiu.

Several strong men joined forces and erupted with a terrifying aura, killing Wang Xiu. They also had extraordinary vision. After observing and observing, they realized that those scrolls were not real treasures, but rather things used by the Dragon King, which were probably divine. .

Wang Xiu looked calm and held the brush and inkstone in his hands.

At first, both of these things were very common.

Can't see anything special.

But when I took the thing and Wang Xiu's pure Magic power flowed through it, it suddenly became different.

Both things radiated fiery precious light.

The dust on the brush faded away, revealing the crimson body. Even the bristles were as red as blood. When dancing in the air, there were faint traces of flames, as if they were burning. There were faint phoenix shadows, which was extremely mysterious.

The ancient inkstone emits green light, and the mysterious light flows in the inkstone, turning into dragon shadows, gushing out, the clouds are dazzling, and extremely heavy, just like the mountains reaching the sky. Even Wang Xiu feels difficult to lift it, as if it can suppress everything in the world.

"Phoenix quill pen and dragon tail inkstone! It's actually these two treasures!!!"

Someone recognized him, his eyes were split open, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Brother Wang, this thing is of little use to you, why not give it to me!"

The young scholar couldn't sit still. That kind of treasure had a fatal attraction for him. A huge Judge's Brush appeared in his hand. He raised his hand to write the word "Town" in the void, and the pen and ink transformed in the air. , just like the words were followed, it turned into a huge mountain and moved towards Wang Xiu to suppress it.

Wang Xiu smiled slightly and said: "I've just calculated it with my fingers. This thing is destined for me. You'd better not fight, so as not to hurt our harmony."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.

The white jade-like palm smacked directly towards the mountain.

rumble!

The void exploded.

The mountain was shattered on the spot, and the terrifying aftermath spread through the void and affected the young scholar, causing him to take three steps back immediately.

The young scholar Meng Ran was extremely surprised!

Of course, for the sake of Zhao Qingyu, he did not attack Wang Xiu with all his strength, but he still used more than 60% of his strength.

It was unexpectedly resolved so easily by Wang Xiu!

"What a Sanqing Saint Child, no wonder Miss Zhao values ​​you so much!" Meng Ran murmured, already knowing in his heart that it would be impossible to defeat Wang Xiu in a short time. He stopped fighting with Wang Xiu and turned to Grab the remaining ink and paper.

That is also not a mortal thing.

"So strong!"

When the other cultivators saw this scene, their crazy minds suddenly became clearer, and they remembered that Wang Xiu was a person who had defeated even Wu Ming, and was definitely not something ordinary people could deal with.

He immediately turned around to fight for other treasures.

"The powerful Quasi Emperor is indeed worthy of the title of Supreme!"

Wang Xiu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scenes of chaos in front of him.

Whether it is the Jiuxiao lanterns at the door or the pens, inks, paper and inkstones, they are clearly things that Dragon King Ao Lie does not value very much. They are just placed everywhere. They may be just daily utensils, but to ordinary cultivators, they are nothing short of a supreme treasure. .

You need to take your life to snatch it.

If a Quasi Emperor-level powerhouse is like this, what will the supreme Great Emperor look like?

Think of this.

Wang Xiu couldn't help but feel longing in his heart.

One day, he will also stand on the highest mountain peak and see all the mountains at a glance.

…

There are many more treasures here.

For example, the futon that the Dragon King once sat on was crystal clear and full of vitality. It was woven from mysterious rattan and shimmered with strange light.

It has the effect of leading people to enlightenment.

It triggered an extremely bloody battle.

The young scholar Meng Ran, the unknown boy Han Yi from the Ancient Clan, and even Zhao Qingyu also came to compete for this treasure.

finally.

But it was snatched away by the two geniuses of Dragon Race. It cost a little, but it was worth it.

Wang Xiu did not take action to grab others.

The two things he got were both treasures. Whether it was the Phoenix Quill Pen or the Dragon Tail Inkstone, they were both High Grade Earth Immortals with extremely amazing power.

One main attack.

One thing is the main suppression.

The combination of the two is enough to compare with ordinary Celestial Immortal weapons.

This is already a very substantial benefit.

When Wang Xiu gets some free time and refines these two treasures, his strength will surely skyrocket again.

As for treasures of this level, if Wang Xiu can obtain more in a short period of time, he will not be able to fully exert its power. Instead, it will arouse the hostility of those Nine Heavens geniuses and affect subsequent actions.

So, no need!

Besides, Nie Linglan had already taken the Shura Heavenly Punishment sword to the blood pool underground to steal it.

Wait for her to come back.

Wang Xiu's harvest should be considered the most generous among all.

As a human being, you must know how to be content and happy.

Wang Xiu is very satisfied.

…

Wang Xiu left the ancient study and came to the hall.

The fighting around the blood pool also continued.

But it's coming to an end.

Rivers of blood flowed here, and corpses were everywhere.

Most of them are native geniuses from the Cang Yuan Realm, fighting each other and dying here in order to snatch the treasures!

But the genius from Nine Heavens has also been stained with blood.

And not a few.

Suddenly, Wang Xiu noticed a figure wearing a yellow robe standing quietly by the blood pool, staring at the bottom of the blood pool, not knowing what he was looking at.

It was the mysterious Dragon Race talent.

He was very calm and did not participate in any fights. He was not seen in the previous battles in the study.

There wasn't a trace of blood on him.

It was as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

Wang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that Nie Linglan was discovered? ?

Not likely.

After all, the Shura Heavenly Punishment sword was cast by the Great Void Divine Curse, and there was no reason for a cultivator in the same realm to be able to see through it.

"You have a very good sense!"

The young man in yellow robe still lowered his head, looked at the blood pool, and said calmly: "The phoenix quill pen and the dragon tail inkstone, these two items should be the most powerful treasures obtained by everyone present!"

Wang Xiu looked calm and said with a smile, "Really?"

The young man in yellow robe said: "Don't be nervous, I won't steal your things! I don't like treasures of that level at all..."

Wang Xiu: "..."

Which of your eyes can tell that I'm nervous?

The young man in yellow robe suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Xiu, with a strange smile in his eyes: "On the contrary, I am here to give you a chance!"

(End of chapter)