Sovereign of the Era

Shua!

Lin Yun's eyes swept, fell on the dragon's Alchemy pill, looking at the shadow of the Dragon contained in the pill.

This lucky pill should be very big, otherwise Tianjiu would not be so excited.

"Emperor, what's the effect of this pill?"

"This is the divine dragon creation pill. If it is refined in the dragon vein state, the benefits can be comparable to a creation. Specifically, it is used to strengthen the Dragon veins. The Dragon veins are born in the body. The stronger the Dragon veins are, the more terrifying the condensed dragon Yuan will be. "

"If you want to be more detailed, this magic dragon creation pill can let you condense the Dragon yuan in the first level of the dragon vein!"

Hearing this, Lin Yun said softly, "is it difficult to condense Longyuan?"

"It's not hard for you If you accumulate so much terror in Tianshen pill, you will probably be born Longyuan in the first level of dragon vein. But for most people, it's normal for the dragon to be born in the dual environment of the dragon vein. Even the triple environment of the dragon vein can't give birth to Longyuan. "

"You don't know what you're lucky in. Whether it's the resources given to you by the sword clan or the accumulation of the remnant Dragon Star world, many people can't have it all their lives."

The voice of the great emperor sounded leisurely, and continued: "this divine dragon creation pill, not to say it will make you completely transformed, at least in the context of the dragon vein, can make you instantly shake off many people. Its many magical effects will be known after you are promoted to Longmai. "

Can I use it after the dragon vein? That's a little far away.

Lin Yun put the dragon's magic pill away and didn't rush into the next layer. He sat on his knees and healed.

He was seriously injured in the battle with Tianjiu.

The other side's last Sabre technique brought Lin Yun a lot of trouble, and all the nine thousand purple gold dragon patterns were cut off.

If not for the appearance of Jinwu wings, blocking the last knife, the injury will only be more serious.

Besides Xiao Fan, a young man with white hair, Tianjiu should be the strongest swordsman Lin Yun met among his peers!

At the time of Lin Yun's healing, Qinglong tries to practice in other treasure rooms of the pagoda.

Murong Chen of the nether world hall is expressionless, staring at the stone box in front of him coldly. The ban on the surface of the box is being lifted.

The dim light flickers and the precious light is dim.

Before the ban is lifted, no one knows what kind of exotic treasure will be in it.

However, the treasure that can be placed on the eighth floor is absolutely rare. Its value is so great that it is more valuable than the other layers of treasures added up, and the number of treasure rooms on the eighth floor is obviously much less.

When the faint light stops flashing and the ban is completely lifted.

Murong Chen did not go forward. He was cautious by nature and opened the treasure box with one finger in the air.

The stone box was opened, and a faint light flickered from it. It was a strange black flower. There are 12 petals in total, and the black light that can't be seen directly is condensed at the stamen.

One after another, pure power of death was released from the flowers, and the air was suddenly rippling.

The strange fragrance of flowers is full of enchantment.

When the flowers spread all over the hall, the whole space seems to become infinitely vast, and all kinds of visions emerge in endlessly.

All things wither and the earth is desolate.

Above the sky, hell and starry sky overlap, all kinds of terrible ghosts emerge one by one.

Plop! Plop!

Murong Chen's indifferent expression, can't calm down!

His heart beat wildly, his eyes showed an unbelievable look, and his jaw was almost stunned.

Youming holy flower!

This How could that be possible?

Murong Chen covered his chest, a little unable to control his emotions. He was sure that what he saw was not an illusion, it was really a nether flower.

Born in the bottom of the netherworld sea!

Condensing the purest power of death in the world, it is the holy thing in the legend of the netherworld hall. The netherworld hall once held three netherworld holy flowers, but they all died.

The reason is nothing else. In those years, the golden God war broke the whole Youming sea, and the Youming holy flowers gradually withered after losing the water from the nether world.

Now the broken Youming sea is one of the nine taboos of the whole Kunlun kingdom!

Even the saints dare not easily step into that area, let alone the netherworld flower. Even if it is to find a little pure netherworld flower, there are many difficulties.

And he, Murong Chen found a dark flower!

What a creation!

It's destiny!

"Is it God's destiny that I should be the evil son?"

Murong Chen's eyes are hot, and his eyes are filled with endless ambition. The evil Saint son is in charge of the world's demon sect. He has supreme power and can become a disciple of the heartless devil emperor.

If Murong Chen had to choose, he would definitely choose the latter between the dragon bone and the Youming flower.

No matter how many times, the answer doesn't change.

As long as he gets the netherworld flower, and then quietly exits, this time he makes a lot of money.

But children only make choices, for Murong Chen, it must be all!Ha ha ha ha!

This makes his face laugh.

But at this time, a man came out of the opposite aisle, which was Chen Kui, a hundred ghosts gate. He looked hot and looked at the dark flowers greedily, and his face was full of excitement.

"Chen Kui, do you want to argue with me?"

Murong Chen's smile on his face converged, and he became old-fashioned again, making people unable to see the depth.

"Oh."

Chen Kui laughed and the answer was self-evident.

Murong Chen's eyes were slightly congealed and his eyes were slightly narrowed. He said with a gentle smile: "you should know how much the holy flower of the nether world is worth to me. Give it to me, dragon bone. I won't argue with you. I can even fight for you once. "

Of course, this is a lie. How could he let the dragon's keel fall? There is no such thing.

It's just that before entering the ninth floor, it's best not to fight.

"Sorry, Chen never makes a choice!"

Chen Kui light way: "you Ming Sheng Hua is my, dragon bone will also be mine."

The benefits of Youming Shenghua to Chen Kui will never be less than that of Chen Kui. Is there any reason for this?

"Well said, the ghost flower hasn't appeared for many years, so we have to fight for it!"

In the confrontation between the two, a roar of laughter came, and the evil spirit of Yan Xuan appeared in their vision. He held a bloody evil spirit knife, and his whole body was covered with scarlet magic light, and his eyes were full of thick blood flame.

He didn't know what treasure he had refined. At the moment, his whole body was full of evil Qi, and his breath was amazing.

Can't we be good?

The smile on Murong Chen's face disappeared in an instant. He said coldly, "if you don't see the coffin, don't cry. You two can go together!"

Murong Chen is going to fight with one enemy and two, and the war of startling the sky is imminent.

Change of perspective.

In the dark passage on the eighth floor, Ling Qianye is walking aimlessly.

He was not very lucky. He didn't find the treasure hall for a long time. He walked back and forth in the labyrinth passage several times.

All of a sudden, his eyes flashed with surprise and saw a man in the dark passage.

It's a dove!

His hair was dishevelled and he was in a mess like a dog. He was sitting with his knees crossed and his eyes closed.

A little closer, Ling Qianye found that there was a terrible sword wound on the other side's chest. Deep visible bone, the wound has the blood to gush unceasingly, among them the lingering sword meaning is still eroding the latter star.

It is difficult for them to rely on themselves to heal their injuries.

Good sword

Ling Qianye's eyes flashed with a touch of Miscanthus and pondered: "did you meet Qin'an?"

Qin An, the leader of Shendan in Qijue palace, has the highest level of swordsmanship among several people and has mastered the meaning of Shenxiao sword.

Apart from him, it's hard for anyone to be so sharp.

Tianjiu opened his eyes and saw Ling Qianye's eyes. There was no accident in his face, but there was something bitter on his face.

When we get to the eighth floor, we will have to fight with other demons.

It's not an accident to meet here, but I didn't think that he would appear in front of Ling Qianye like a dog who lost his family.

"Kill me."

The light way of the dove.

The Shendan leaders of the major evil sects are not good people, and Tianjiu himself is not.

He asked himself that his first thought must be to kill and seize treasure when he met other people injured.

After all, the people who can go to the eighth floor have a huge harvest. He does not believe that Ling Qianye will not be moved.

"It's not Qin'an..."

Ling Qianye said with a smile: "tell me who this person is, and I will spare your life."

The dove's mouth twitched and didn't want to say it.

"In fact, if you don't tell me, I can guess that this man is the guest of your Tianxing Pavilion."

Ling Chiba said with a smile.

"How do you know?"

Tianjiu's astonished way.

"I wasn't sure, but now I can."

Ling Qianye said with a soft smile, "that man's name is Lin Tianba. Although his cultivation is lower, his sword is as bright as the golden flame in the night sky. It's too hard to attract people's attention. It's just that his strength is beyond my expectation. He can hurt you so much. "

The dove is silent and looks embarrassed.

"The information you have contributed is not bad. I'll give you a break."

Ling Qianye smiles indifferently and directly crosses the Tianjiu.

Lin Yun!

In the dark, the dove gnawed his teeth.

Ling Qianye's contemptuous eyes were even more painful than killing him. His heart was filled with anger, and his hatred for Lin Yun reached an unprecedented level.

It's really hard to swallow.

Half an hour later.

In another treasure hall, the result of the war was also revealed.Murong Chen of Youming palace defeated Chen Kui and Yan Xuan with one enemy and two enemies.

In the hall, behind him stretched a pair of silver bone and blood wings. Chen Kui and Yan hung on the ground, and the blood piled up on the ground like a stream.

Two people all over the body, is incomparably terrible scar, lets the human dare not look.

Fortunately, both of them have a good foundation. Such a heavy blow is not fatal. They just look at murongchen with a very unwilling look.

Murong morning long hair, hands around the chest, eyes look cold to the extreme.

He stretched out his hand, hidden in the stone box of the dark flowers, slowly floated out, and then fell on his palm.

Whoa!

Murong Chen backhand move, the income of the bracelet storage.

Tick! Tick!

Behind him, on the silver bone and blood wing, there was a drop of blood dripping down. It was the blood of Chen Kui and Yan Xuan.

The holy armor on the two men's bodies did not have much resistance in front of this pair of silver bone and blood wings, and their physical bodies were almost fragmented by this pair of silver bone and blood wings.

That pair of silver blood wings is too terrible!

Chen Kui and Yan Xuan speculated that the pair of blood wings may contain 10000 holy patterns, and refined a large number of blood flame Geng gold.

"I'll go to the ninth floor first. You two have a good rest here."

Murong Chen was in a good mood when he got the Youming flower. He said with a smile, "this green dragon test hall is also a geomantic treasure land. If you practice hard, you may have a chance to break through. Ha ha ha!"

In the sound of laughter, he was full of passion and killed the ninth floor of the Qinglong test tower.

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