The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2241 Conflict
Chapter [-]
In the yellow light, a large palace appeared, which looked a little illusory, looming.

At this time, a large number of people have already rushed here.

And the number is still increasing.

After all, such a huge movement seems to be an unprecedented opportunity, and it is afraid that it will attract all the monks in the ancient mirage.

Look at this looming palace.

Someone whispered: "Could it be that this is the legendary Desolate Temple."

rumor.

There is the Desolate Temple in the Desolate Ancient Mirage Palace, which was built by the ancient Tianjun and is the real core of the Desolate Ancient Mirage Palace. However, the Desolate Temple cannot be opened every time.

In the history of the Desolate Ancient Mirage, the number of times the Desolate Temple has been opened can be counted on the fingers.

Every time it is opened, it almost represents the opening of the prosperous age of Tianjiao.

Because the Rage God Temple has unprecedented treasures and opportunities, as long as they can get out alive, most people's strength will be greatly improved, and there are even Tianjun's relics in it.

However, every time the ancient mirage is opened, the memory of the entrant will be erased.

Therefore, how the Rage God Temple was opened is still unknown, and it can only depend on luck.

The palace shrouded in yellow light in front of me is very similar to the rumored Temple of the Desolate God. I am afraid that the Temple of the Desolate God has really been opened.

For a time, countless people were excited.

Everyone can't wait to enter the Desolate Temple immediately to find opportunities.

But all those who tried to enter were blocked by the yellow light.

More and more people are coming.

Originally, the forces that entered the ancient mirage were scattered in search of opportunities, but now, all these forces have gathered here.

With the arrival of one party's forces, the front of the Rage God Temple became extremely lively.

Long Xiaoshan and Zhu Hongxue also stood outside the yellow light.

Now that the crowd is still gathering, the two of them are also very low-key, and they don't show up at all.

A series of powerful auras appeared continuously.

"Little Heavenly Venerable Wang Xu!"

"Zhou Shibai from Taiyi Academy is also here."

"Jing Wuming, son of the Condor Eagle of the Condor Eagle Castle!"

Accompanied by bursts of exclamation.

Even the top of the list has appeared one after another.

Currently, even if there are only one-third of the top 72 in the land list, there are still 30 people, and these people are the top combat power in the ancient mirage.

He is the overlord of the younger generation.

Originally, these people were scattered all over the place, because the ancient mirage is huge, the chance of encountering them is not high.

Even if it happens, as long as it is not a particularly big opportunity, it is generally difficult for a real conflict to break out.

However, because of the appearance of the Desolate Temple.

All these truly top-notch figures came together.

As soon as these people appeared, they were separated from each other, with a monstrous aura, so that other people dared not approach at all.

"All disciples of the World Honored One come here."

"Taiyi Academy disciples, gather by my side."

"Students of Eagle Castle, don't gather yet."

These young overlords kept their promises, and after opening their mouths, their disciples were quickly summoned to gather and gather beside them. The Temple of the Desolate God was like no other, it gathered all the powerful people who had entered the Ancient Mirage.

Even the strong ones on the ground list have dozens of them.

Naturally, they can no longer act alone.

Another long time passed.

There were already over ten thousand people who came, and even a dozen or so strong men from the local list showed up. Long Xiaoshan stood in the crowd calmly, because his breath was restrained, even his appearance was blurred, almost no one recognized him, although He killed Zhang Kuang of Demon Blood Palace, and also had a battle with Prince Huoyun.

But not many saw it.

Especially for the later battle, almost only he and Prince Huoyun knew about it, so almost no one recognized him.

Wow, a group of Da Luo Soul Sect disciples arrived.

The leader is none other than the Holy Son of Nine Vortex.

The number of Daluo Soul Sect entering the Huanggu Mirage is the least among the super powers, there are only a few hundred people. Now, following Jiu Wo, there are only 80 people.

After all, it is too dangerous to fight in the ancient mirage.

See the nine vortexes.

Long Xiaoshan didn't step forward, he was still used to acting on his own, although he promised that Luo Hu would take care of him in the mirage, but that would depend on the situation.

If Da Luo Hunzong really encountered any risks, he would naturally not stand by and watch.

In an instant, a bloody light swept across the sky.

A group of Demon Blood Palace disciples descended here led by a bald man wearing a blood robe.

"Blood Demon Ding Yin!"

Many people showed fear and dispersed one after another, leaving a large open space.

Among the seventeen superpowers, the Demon Blood Palace is the evil faction with the most vicious reputation, and the Blood Demon Ding Yin is even on the list of evil evildoers, bloodthirsty and cruel, in the list, perhaps he is not the strongest , but killing must be the most.

Ding Yin's blood was sticky all over his body, and his murderous aura was no longer an illusory aura, but a real existence. He didn't need to fight at all, just a look could make the enemy's heart shattered.

When the Demon Blood Palace stepped through the air.

Suddenly, a Demon Blood Palace disciple behind Ding Yin pointed in one direction and shouted: "Senior brother Ding, brother Zhang Kuang died at the hands of a disciple of the Great Luo Soul Sect."

Ding Yin turned his head and stared at a group of men in black like a monster.

Those men in black are the disciples of Da Luo Soul Sect.

"How courageous, you Da Luo Soul Sect dared to kill my junior brother Zhang Kuang, and you didn't kneel down and suffer death." Ding Yin was extremely bloodthirsty, even though Da Luo Soul Sect was also a superpower of the [-]th National Congress, he didn't have the slightest scruples.

Of course, this is also because of the Da Luo Soul Sect, it seems that there is no strong person on the list this time.

Viscous blood flowed past.

In an instant, Da Luo Hunzong felt an extremely fierce and vicious aura.

Jiu Zuo looked up, silver light flashed in his eyes, crackling, all the sticky blood was split, he said indifferently: "Ding Yin, are you courting death?"

Others are afraid of Ding Yin.

He is not afraid of the nine vortexes. He wants to prove himself in this ancient mirage party, and he is also qualified to be on the list.

"what?"

"Dare to challenge Ding Yin, who is this Da Luo Soul Sect disciple?"

"Ao Luo from the Great Luo Soul Sect didn't come this time, so there shouldn't be a strong person from the top list. This person is impulsive. Although the Great Luo Soul Sect is also a super power, not weaker than the Devil's Blood Palace, but this is a desolate ancient mirage. No matter how big your background is, it is useless here, you still have to rely on your strength to speak."

Everyone noticed that the Demon Blood Palace and the Da Luo Soul Sect seemed to be in conflict.

All looked at it one after another, and there were bursts of discussion.

The blood on Ding Yin's body kept gushing out, and a huge phantom appeared above the void. Ding Yin stared at Jiu Zuo, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little brat, you are very courageous, but I I just like you who don't want to die, so die."

The phantom slammed down with his palm, and the entire void seemed to be grasped by his palm. The void was distorted, blood churned, and that side of the world was completely turned into a blood field.

Jiu Vortex sneered, soaring into the air, the silver light in his eyes sprayed out, and a terrifying spiritual storm swept across.

The sea of ​​blood trembled violently, setting off a stormy sea.

(End of this chapter)