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Chapter 506 Peerless scum

Above the sky, the sky gate flashes sacred symbols, containing endless rules of the great way.

Everyone knows that the sword falls to the earth is extraordinary. This sword comes from a transcendent place. However, no one knows that this sword is so extraordinary. Not only can it attract the water of the Tianhe River, it can even break through the realm and open the Tianmen Gate, attracting a sacred and pure Tianmen Spiritual Aura. This strata of Tianmen Spiritual Aura is much thicker than what is nourished in my body. It is a treasure!

At this moment, I suddenly realized that the Divine Vine Tree guided me to the true interpretation of the Battle of the Fighting Arts. After awakening the six Battle of the Fighting Arts Seal, the battle soul of our ancestor Bu Tianlan had already intentionally done it. He used the Battle of the Fighting Arts Seal to hunt a small strand of the Heavenly Vein Spiritual Qi. He knew that I would definitely come to the sword to fall to the ground. Now this trace of the Heavenly Vein Spiritual Qi will bring me a peerless opportunity to be reborn!

Nushan said quietly: "Although the primitive spiritual energy deep in the sword falls, it can be called a return to nature, it is the qi of the mortal world after all, and it cannot be compared with the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein. The spiritual energy in the underground palace is no longer enough. You might as well urge the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein in the heavenly vein to bring down the tenth level of spiritual sea with the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein as the guide."

"Um."

No need for her to say, now there is a golden glow on my chest, which is extremely pure, constantly resonating with the rich spiritual energy of the sky in the sky, attracting each other. I can't do it if I don't want to go.

Not only me, everyone was shocked, and they all looked up at the direction of Tianmen.

"Heaven...the spirit of the heavenly vein?" Luo Yan opened his mouth wide.

"The Heavenly Gate has opened, and there are those who can have the ability to live in this heavenly vein spirit!" The descendant of the Wusheng Pavilion had a brilliant light in his eyes, and his body was filled with great fighting spirit.

The descendant of the Ancient Temple also narrowed his eyes, held the thin sword in his hand, and whispered: "It's indeed a great opportunity. Who would have thought that this ancient sword would have such a good fortune to open the Heavenly Gate and attract such a powerful spiritual energy of the Heavenly Vein..."

"Preface, seize the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein and create the Supreme Nine-level Talisman Sea!" Ruan Tianyang roared angrily.

The young man in Suzaku looked at the direction of the ancient palace, and his eyes were filled with a cold light: "No, this ray of heavenly vein spiritual energy seems to be attracted by Bu Yixuan. If so, whoever seizes the spiritual energy of heavenly vein is taking his fortune!"

"So what if I take it?"

Ruan Tianyang showed his madness, his body was filled with light. He held a long sword in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Go up, intercept the secret of heaven!"

...

At this time, I had to do something. I roared low and rushed out of the ancient palace. The rays of light were flying all over my body. The nine-level spiritual sea above my head was as solid as Mount Tai, and my body was full of strength. I couldn't help but vomit.

"I finally want to give up."

The descendant of the Wusheng Pavilion raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you deserve the Nine-Level Spirit Sea?"

"I don't deserve it, are you worth it?" I responded lightly.

The spiritual energy in my chest was surging, and the golden spiritual energy of the sky kept trembling and howling, echoing the golden clouds in the sky, and trying to attract the large area of ​​the spiritual energy of the sky. My cousin once talked about the spiritual energy of the sky. The spiritual energy of the sky was the same as my original top-grade spiritual energy, and it might be able to re-create the spiritual energy for me. If this is the case, I will no longer have to rely on the Immortal Viagra to obtain the strong power.

No need to be Shura, you can sweep the world!

"Take the fortune!"

The Ninth Prince and Mu Lingyu roared loudly, as if they were crazy.

"All idle people, get out of here!"

The descendant of the Wusheng Pavilion shouted softly, and the golden spear swept across, tearing the earth apart, forcing Su Yan, Luo Yan, Luo Wan, Nangong Luoyu, Mo Li and others to retreat one after another, with an invincible momentum of opening and closing. The spear shook and turned into endless giant god magic images, and fell from the sky with a blow of the strong power of law.

"Kill you first! Then seize the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Vein!"

I went towards me and suddenly punched, and the real dragon fist seal was formed in the air, hitting heavily on the golden spear!

"Peng~~~"

The nine-level spiritual sea was shining, and the fighting power that looked down upon the same generation was constantly urging the domineering power of the True Dragon Arts. With just one blow, the successor of the Martial Saint Pavilion was forced to retreat, retreating nearly hundreds of meters away, making everyone look dead.

Looking back, looking at the bleak appearance of Su Yan, Tang Queran, Feng Qingyi and others being injured, I felt guilty and said, "I will leave the next thing to me, thank you for your hard work."

Su Yan's beautiful eyes shine. She looked at me who seemed to be reborn. Regardless of the serious injury, she smiled brightly: "Go and compete for your good fortune!"

Feng Qingyi also smiled and nodded.

Luo Yan, Jing Shaoxing and others were seriously injured and could not fight again, so they could only watch me. Tong Zhuoze covered his injured shoulder and roared: "Brother Bu, Mu Lingyu and the people on Lingkong Island are not good things. If you can kill, you will kill, and you don't have to show mercy!"

Almost one of his arms was cut off and he was seriously injured.

"Who did it?" I asked.

Mo Li pointed to the distance and said, "Ringkong Island Jiang Ruofeng, do you dare to do it or not?"

Among the group of monks, Jiang Ruofeng looked gloomy and said, "So what if I killed him? The opportunity of this underground palace belongs to everyone, not to you Bu Yixuan alone, and the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein is the same. If you want to take it alone, go dream. Do you think all the geniuses will allow you to take this peerless creation alone?"

My arm trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy of the sky vein in my chest became even more intense, attracting the golden clouds in the sky gate in the sky. In less than three breaths, a golden thread fell from the sky like a stream, like spring rain moistening things, and began to penetrate into my body and merge with the spiritual energy of the sky vein in my chest.

"He is stealing the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein!" Mu Lingyu shouted loudly, with a sharp light in his eyes.

I stood tall on the ancient palace and said, "Who doesn't accept it? Just fight! Mu Lingyu, what's the only seventh level of spiritual sea, and you dare to shout here?"

Looking at the underground palace, my Nine-Level Spirit Sea is the supreme. At this time, I don’t have to take anyone seriously, even the descendants of the ancient temple who created the Nine-Level Spirit Sea.

As a result, Mu Lingyu stood there but did not dare to move. The old man next to him took out the treasure weapon and wanted to intercept the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein, but it was futile. These spiritual energy of the heavenly vein seemed to have spirituality and only recognized me.

Ruan Tianyang also used a piece of stalactite to intercept the secret of heaven. Unsuccessful, his face turned red and he was very angry.

The endless spiritual energy of the heavenly vein penetrated into my body. My eyes swept across everyone. They dared not come forward to kill me, but they were unwilling to leave. They all had resentment in their eyes, wishing to crush our group of people to ashes.

At this time, they can be listed as mortal enemies.

"Since you don't do it, I'll do it."

I smiled softly and jumped over. The nine-level spiritual sea was inspiring, rushing towards the group of people on Lingkong Island with an extremely powerful aura. They wanted to attack and kill me in the True Dragon Palace, but now they still don’t repent. Especially Jiang Ruofeng, who almost killed Tong Zhuo, would never be kept like this!

"Bu Yixuan, you are bold!" An old man from Lingkong Island roared and his whole body exuded a fierce fighting spirit.

"When you attacked my brother, have you ever thought you were too bold?!"

Stepping on the rolling sky veins, my palm suddenly opened, and the golden dragon claws condensed, with a majestic momentum. With just one blow, the old man was crushed into a pile of rotten meat.

"Take it together, otherwise no one will want to live!" Jiang Ruofeng roared with fierce eyes, and the long sword in his hand burst into glory. He is worthy of being one of the inheritors of Lingkong Island. The six-level spiritual sea above his head is towering, and the sword intent and spiritual power is domineering. A sword curtain burst out in the air in an instant.

"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

My right hand crossed the sky and pinched the sword technique. The nine-level spiritual sea shone brightly. A wisp of sword energy suppressed the sky. It was the sword-cutting technique learned from the descendants of the ancient temple!

"ah?!"

The strong sword intent instantly crushed the sword curtain, and Jiang Ruofeng's pupils contracted violently: "Impossible... Impossible..."

"Chew!"

With a sword falling to the ground, Jiang Ruofeng's body immediately turned into a blood mist, and the sixth level of spiritual sea that he had not yet established yet also dissipated and turned into a cloud of fog, which was the primitive spiritual energy!

I took a deep breath and immediately swallowed my talent and activated it. My whole body seemed to condense a vortex, absorbing all of Jiang Ruofeng's primitive spiritual energy. As the basic source power of the ten-level spiritual sea, I regret that this kind of villain wanted to take away my luck, but in the end I gave my luck. It was really ridiculous.

The other Lingkong Islandmen were stunned and trembling on the spot, but they did not dare to take action, and they even lost the power to escape.

Looking at them coldly, I said calmly: "Get out and the sword falls. I don't want to kill spiritual cultivators. Go back and tell your master to dismiss the disciples. Lingkong Island will disappear from now on, otherwise the first thing I do after I go out is to flatten your mountain gate!"

"you……"

Everyone in Lingkong Island was trembling, and finally they all turned around and left, running away. After all, life was important, and no one wanted to be Jiang Ruofeng's burialist.

...

"It's your turn, one of the princes of Yun Kingdom, Ruan Tianyang."

I turned around and looked sharply.

Ruan Tianyang gritted his teeth: "Bu Yixuan, the Nine-level Spirit Sea is so arrogant. Do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

As he said that, Ruan Tianyang seemed to be very unconfident and suddenly looked at the direction of the descendant of the Ancient Temple and said, "Bu Yixuan, the inheritor of the Ancient Temple, is now opening up the tenth level of spiritual sea. This is the best opportunity for us to kill him. Why not join forces to kill him, and once and for all to avoid future troubles?"

"Jointly?" The descendant of the ancient temple smiled faintly: "Bu Yixuan and I are personal grudges, and your Yun clan is mortal enemy, which is essentially different, let alone... I want to kill him, why should I join forces with you?"

"you……"

Ruan Tianyang was furious and looked at the several geniuses of Yun Kingdom behind him. Everyone looked ugly, obviously they were unwilling to be enemies with me at this time.

"Ruan Tianyang, I will join forces with you to kill Bu Yixuan together!"

A voice sounded from Mu Lingyu, the first inheritance sequence of the Holy Land.

For a moment, everyone was shocked, especially the people in the spiritual world, who were so angry that they were all trembling.

"Scum, peerless scum!"

Nangong Luoyu was so angry that he stamped his feet and said, "Mu Lingyu, you actually want to join forces with the people of Yun to kill my spiritual genius? It's so shameless that it is rare in the world!"

Su Yan also said angrily: "After Mu Lingyu walked out of the sword fall, is there any place for you to stand in this world? What a scum!"

...

Mu Lingyu held his head up and said lightly: "I have already reached this point. Do I have any way out?"

Ruan Tianyang smiled slightly: "Mu Lingyu, right? If you can kill Bu Yixuan in this battle, and you and I go back to Yun Kingdom, I will advise Your Majesty. With your qualifications as the seventh level of spiritual sea, you can at least be appointed as a marquis. Don't worry, how can there be no heroic place in the world?"

"Thank you..."
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