Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 576
Although Jiang Wuchen was bleeding in his heart, he still held back his breath. After all, the Taicang Lingyu can be snatched again, and if his life is gone, he will really be gone...

Therefore, Jiang Wuchen swallowed this breath.

He couldn't help but swallow it, although Ao Yunlong didn't like killing people, but if he persisted, Ao Yunlong didn't mind killing people.

The only thing that surprised Ao Yunlong was that Wu Yu and the others quietly ran away when they saw Jiang Wuchen showing signs of defeat...

It was really cold in the world, but Jiang Wuchen didn't seem to notice, after handing over the Lingyu, he left the seventh floor with a blank expression.

Ao Yunlong looked at the spirit jade in his hand, and finally showed a satisfied smile, took out his own spirit jade, urged the spirit jade, a faint attraction pervaded, and Jiang Wuchen's spirit jade turned into another in a flash. blue.

Mu Jin on the side also looked satisfied, of course, except for Ao Yunlong, no one else could see it.

Although he didn't harvest anything of value, for Ao Yunlong, Jiang Wuchen's timely help was enough to make up for these deficiencies.

As for the grievance with Jiang Wuchen, Ao Yunlong didn't mind much, if that Jiang Wuchen insisted on trying the sword with himself, Ao Yunlong would never give him a second chance to beg for mercy!
Leaving the black stupa and continuing to move forward, although many medicine gardens and pavilions were encountered along the way, they were basically looted. Ao Yunlong didn't even have the desire to go in and take a look, but went straight to the deepest part.

In the distance, an extremely tall black pagoda stood in sight. Counting it carefully, this black pagoda was nine stories high!
I saw that the black pagoda was covered with a layer of black demonic energy, which had not been destroyed by anyone.

In a few breaths, Aoyunlong Mu Jin also arrived in front of the nine-story black pagoda, and a huge square came into view. The square was overcrowded, and everyone was staring at the huge black pagoda.

The mysterious and evil-looking black pagoda came into view, and Ao Yunlong inexplicably felt a bit cold, feeling that the golden ocean in his body was a little unstable.

The ancient and outdated runes faintly exuded astonishing fluctuations, and everyone was carefully testing them out.

"The nine-story pagoda must have the inheritance of the Martial Saints!"

An aborigine with a strong figure and pale yellow skin looked at the black pagoda in front of him, his bright and burning eyes gleamed with greed.

Hearing his words, almost everyone's breathing clothes became heavy. The inheritance of the Martial Saint is enough to drive the people present crazy!

Fiery eyes fell on the black pagoda, wishing to rush in immediately and seize the inheritance of the Martial Saint!
Even Mu Jin's eyes became slightly heated, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes looking at the black stupa.

After about half a cup of tea, someone finally couldn't help it and took the lead!

I saw a sword aura as thick as an arm falling heavily on the seemingly fragile black light curtain!

hum!
A low buzz sounded, and the black light curtain trembled slightly, without much fluctuation.

Ao Yunlong didn't see any surprises in his eyes. After all, it contained the inheritance of the Martial Saint. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, the seal that this mere Martial Emperor wanted to forcefully challenge this level was obviously much weaker.

As soon as Ao Yunlong's thought flashed through, he heard someone shouting in the crowd: "Let's fight together, let's go in first and then talk, and then everyone will use their own abilities!"

"Okay! Let's do it together!"

Immediately, many people responded.

In the chaos, countless waves landed on the black light curtain.

There was a loud buzzing sound, and I saw the brilliance flowing on the black light curtain, trying to resist the wave after wave of attacks from the crowd.

Even Ao Yunlong and Mu Jin made their move at the same time. Is it the general trend? They don't want to be regarded as public enemies.

In the chaos, countless attacks landed on the black light curtain. Although everyone kept their hands in unanimous agreement, there must be a thousand warriors in the square.

More than 1000 people make moves at the same time, no matter how weak the volatility is, it should not be underestimated. As the saying goes, ants kill elephants more, and this is the truth.

However, that light curtain is worthy of being written by Wu Sheng. After so many years, so many of them can't break through it for a while!
It can be seen how strong this seal was in its heyday, and now even Ao Yunlong doubts whether there is really a martial sage's inheritance in this pagoda, although he doesn't really need the inheritance, but this is the martial sage's inheritance!

No one would think this kind of thing is hot!

After half a cup of tea, the thin layer of light curtain finally shattered!
Almost instantly!

Countless figures rushed towards the huge tower gate!
Rumble!
In the chaos, the tower gate was finally smashed, and the crowd rushed up!

Aoyunlong Mu Jin rushed in along with the crowd, not to be outdone.

I saw that the space of the stupa on the first floor was full of statues, black statues, filled with evil breath!
When everyone appeared on the first floor, the statues suddenly trembled.

The next moment, a frightening scene appeared, and all the statues opened their eyes, and scarlet and evil eyes shone on, and evil spirits rolled in!

All the martial artists present were slightly taken aback, but the attraction of the martial sage's inheritance was so great that almost no one flinched.

Although these statues look weird, the aura they exude is not that strong, and they are also of different strengths, and even have the aura of the fifth and sixth ranks, and the best ones are only at the seventh rank.

For Ao Yunlong and others, there is basically no danger at all!

Almost instantly, dozens of figures rushed out!

The worst of these figures is the eighth-rank Martial Emperor Xiaocheng, and even the ninth-rank Martial Emperor!
Ao Yunlong saw a familiar figure among those figures, and the purple-clothed youth from the Cangyun auction before was also among them.

The only surprise is that Ao Yunlong didn't find those guys from the Fengshen Clan, and they were the only ones who could make Ao Yunlong fearful.

The ancient protoss are no joke!

Someone took the lead, and the space of the Buddha on the first floor rioted instantly, and everyone rushed up, but compared to everyone else, Aoyunlong's goal was not to lead to the light gate on the second floor, but the statues!

In the eyes of Ao Yunlong, these guys are the nutrients of his Taicang Lingyu. He has never forgotten his purpose. His purpose is to win the position of elder of the Taicang God Clan, not any inheritance. Ling Tian Jue is enough to instantly kill the so-called Martial Saint inheritance!

boom!
(End of this chapter)