Chapter 1475 Pingshan Town Treasure
Chapter 1475 Pingshan Town Treasure
"This first sacred mountain belongs to our Martial Arts Sect!"
Zhuang Cidao had an extremely terrifying emperor's light blooming on his body. He led many great emperors of the Martial Dao Sect to a sacred mountain first, and uttered a majestic shout that resounded in all directions.
"This sacred mountain belongs to our Yaochi Holy Land!"
"This third sacred mountain, our ghost clan has taken a fancy to it, if anyone makes an idea here, then don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"
"This--"
One after another shouted, one after another, people from the major forces in Canglan Continent spoke here, trying to dissuade many people from competing with them.
Normally, their major forces might have an extremely powerful deterrent force, but now it has dropped to a very low level, and many people still do not hesitate to take action.
Emperor Zheng is the giant of the Canglan Continent.
Fengshen is the top powerhouse in the entire continent.
Under such temptation, no one will give up and give in easily.
"This eighth sacred mountain is the forbidden area of our demon gods. Anyone who dares to break into it will be killed without mercy!" Together with many demon emperors, Xiao Yunjue transformed into his own body, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and let out a long howl.
"The tone is not small, then let me see what skills you have!"
Following the sound of a cold voice, Tang Qingshan's long hair fluttered and he held a black knife, leading the great emperors with astonishing killing intent.
"This princess wants to see it too!"
Princess Miaomiao's whole body shone with a dreamlike aura, and with the support of some kind of forbidden technique, her aura was comparable to that of a peak emperor.
Especially behind her, when the ancient emperors exude breaths, they can actually arouse many holy trees of spirit flowers on the sacred mountain.
"you--"
Xiao Yunjue's face changed abruptly. He didn't expect that he would be targeted by these two huge forces just at the beginning, and in the distance, there was Gong Yang, who led many ancient emperors, staring at him, ready to kill him at any time .
He just said a few words to Qin Nan in the dojo, and they hated him so much?
Boom boom boom!
All of a sudden, there was a sound like thunder, and even the entire Primordial Battlefield of Nuo Da began to tremble violently because of the confrontation between the many great emperors.
In the history of the Canglan Continent, apart from those great battles that have shocked the past and the present, only during battles for godheads would there be such a terrifying confrontation.
"This scene...isn't it too scary, big sister, do you want us to sneak around?"
In a ravine on the battlefield, two Tianji dogs with snow-white hair and pea-sized eyes poked their heads out to watch the scene.
"It's hard to get out of the Tianji clan, how can you slip away easily now? If you talk nonsense, you will be stewed tomorrow."
A pink skeleton said coldly.
"Don't slip, don't slip."
The two dogs shuddered and didn't dare to say another word. If they hadn't woken up in time last time, they would have almost become stewed dogs.
In a ravine at the other end of the battlefield, Dragon Emperor and others used a special secret method to hide their aura, watched the battle from a distance, and waited for Qin Nan's arrival.
A mysterious ice shadow is also waiting.
Time passed bit by bit, and this terrifying battle of emperors became more and more amazing. Many ancient treasures, runes, and killing arrays that existed in legends were sacrificed one by one.
Almost every few hundred breaths, a great emperor would fall and spill blood on the mountain.
Roar!
Also at this time, from the depths of each of the sacred mountains, a shocking roar sounded one after another, and a colossal figure made of countless stones shining with crimson divine light emerged from the sacred mountains.
Not only that, the sleeping Holy Trees of Spirit Flowers woke up one after another, blooming with holy light, shining in all directions.
These mountain gods and mountain spirits were directly awakened by this great battle.
"Those who trespass on the sacred mountain... die!"
A mountain god opened his mouth coldly, locked on a great emperor, shot directly, punched out, and the vast fisting intentions were divided into hundreds of types, layered on top of each other.
Those sacred trees of spirit flowers stretched out branches one after another, and evolved a variety of sword skills, spear skills, sword skills and so on.
"The Fist of Regret?"
"Fenhua invisible swordsmanship?"
"How can it use this technique?"
Surprised voices sounded one after another, and many great emperors instantly realized that they underestimated these mountain gods and the sacred tree of spirit flowers.
These imperial arts are all the top imperial arts, and even the most powerful ancient divine arts.
Not only that, they have also comprehended these imperial arts and divine arts to the extreme, and exploded with even more astonishing power.
"Let's jointly kill these mountain gods and the sacred tree of spirit flowers first, and then we will fight for the talisman!"
The headmasters reacted quickly, passed on one after another divine thoughts, and began to join forces.
"you--"
Only Xiao Yunjue wanted to vomit blood now.
Princess Miaomiao and Tang Qingshan in front of them had no intention of giving up at all, and the offensive against them became more and more fierce.
Moreover, Princess Miaomiao and other great emperors were originally transformed by spiritual things, so they were not actively attacked by these holy trees of spirit flowers, which caused them to suffer from the enemy.
"Why didn't Sheng Tianjing make a move?"
While Zhuang Cidao and Su Qingning made a move, their eyes fell on Sheng Tianjing who was hundreds of miles away.
The three of them have been fighting each other for many years, and they know each other very well. It is not Sheng Tianjing's style to be silent at this time.
"Several... my lords, Qin Nan has not appeared yet, should we continue to wait, or occupy these sacred mountains first?"
Sheng Tianjing took a deep breath, and said these words with a little difficulty.
If it was normal, the sect had orders, and the other party was from Nine Heavens, he would naturally not have any thoughts. However, being humiliated like that, he had to humble himself like a servant.
"It's boring, it's really boring. The fight between these great emperors, except for a few people, is barely okay, and the others are just like a group of idiots."
One person couldn't help but speak with disdain on his face.
As for Sheng Tianjing, he just ignored him and didn't bother to talk to him.
"That's right, the monks in the Canglan Continent are really bad. If they were in Jiutian, they wouldn't be qualified to be my servants."
The same was true for the other person, who spoke sarcastically.
"Forget it, don't say too much, since you're here, you have to bear it."
The leader said indifferently: "However, waiting here for the so-called Qin Nan is a waste of time. Let's do it directly, just to let these barbarians see clearly what power is."
"That's a good idea."
The others nodded, and in their bodies, one after another of incomparably terrifying breaths began to surge up, directly shaking the ground under their feet into huge cracks.