Yan Ruhuo's mouth showed a subtle smile, his eyes full of cruelty.

Qinglongzi has six golden patterns on his eyebrows, and five golden patterns on his eyebrows. The two are the closest to ten golden patterns on the middle of a hundred people.

Yan Ruhuo knew that his alliance with Qinglongzi would definitely pass the hurdles and deprive all the golden patterns of the rest of the people. It would probably not be a problem.

Although Cao Rong said that gathering ten golden patterns will bring great benefits. Those who have not entered the holy warrior can become saints, and those who have become saints can advance to a small realm.

But what if we can gather more golden patterns?

There is no doubt that the more gold pattern gathers, the more benefits you can get.

After all, the third level is called the Battle for the Holy Luck, which means that the Holy Luck for this level is destined to be achieved through competition.

As long as you are strong, not to mention ten golden patterns, even twenty, thirty or even more, you may be able to compete for it from others.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed. Although the competition for the Holy Race has not begun yet, just from Cao Rong's tone and the people who are about to move around, the competition at this level must be extremely fierce.

"I won't say much nonsense. The central area of ​​Jiuyou Tiantai is full of yellow fog. You should pay attention to these yellow fogs, because there are many tiny creatures living in it."

"These creatures are extremely destructive. If you breathe them into your body, these little things will undergo inhumane destruction."

After Cao Rong reminded him, he waved his sleeves and the restrictions around the central area were immediately opened.

"Get in!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

As soon as these words came out, countless figures swept towards the central area like locusts, and plunged into the depths of the yellow fog, and were bottomless.

Long Tian silently rushed to Zhuo Wen, his eyes showing a hint of inquisitiveness.

Since Zhuo Wen still uses Wen Zhuo's identity, other old friends who knew him did not recognize him at all. Only his two clones and Long Tian knew his identity.

Of course, Zhuo Wen also discovered that Yang Yi, who was lazy, always cast meaningful gazes at him, which made Zhuo Wen frown slightly.

"Yang Yi is extremely not simple. Did you see something?" Zhuo Wen said with a frown.

"It shouldn't be. Your ever-changing magic technique has been cultivated to the point of being superb. Even Cao Rong can't see your reality at a glance. Yang Yi is just a Xuan Sheng and it is impossible to see through your disguise." Xiao Hei said lightly in his mind.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded and whispered to Long Tian: "Let's go in too."

Long Tian naturally would not disobey Zhuo Wen's orders. After saying that, the two of them followed closely behind the large army and got into the yellow fog.

"That Tianlong seems to be very close to Wen Zhuo? And it seems that he was listening to Wen Zhuo's actions?"

Tianlong and Wen Zhuo, as the top ten players in this point competition, naturally attracted the attention of many warriors, and the two of them were quite surprised when they walked together.

"Sect Master, look at this, Tianlong seems to be in the same group as Wen Zhuo."

On the square platform where the Immortal Altar is located, many elders behind the Immortal Old Monster were frowning slightly.

The strength shown by Wen Zhuo alone is already troublesome. Now next to Wen Zhuo, a more terrifying Xuansheng-level Tianlong appeared.

It is indeed a bit tricky for everyone in the Immortal Altar who wants to revenge.

"When the Jiuyou Conference is over, Wen Zhuo will die no matter what. If Tianlong also wants to intervene, then we will leave all these two people behind at all costs." The old monster immortal said viciously.

Upon hearing this, the many elders behind the Immortal Old Monster all bowed their heads slightly, their eyes full of awe.

They knew that the old monster Immortal was really angry this time and planned to annihilate Wen Zhuo and Tianlong at all costs.

The long yellow fog filled the surroundings. As soon as Zhuo Wen entered this place, he felt dizzy, but after a certain adjustment, he slowly adapted.

"Sure enough, there are tiny creatures."

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and sucked in a mouthful of yellow fog. Then he keenly discovered that the yellow fog was filled with dense tiny insects.

These insects are very small and are difficult to see by ordinary people at all. Even Zhuo Wen relies on the mental power in his body to his lungs, so he can barely distinguish the shape of these insects.

These insects are yellow in appearance, with many barbs on the surface, and a huge mouthpart on the head, which has many sharp teeth in it, which looks extremely ferocious.

The form of this insect is simply to destroy the machine. Once it enters the human body, it only needs to twist its body, and the spikes on its surface can tear and pierce the human body's flesh and blood.

However, Zhuo Wen was not afraid at all. His body had become a sanctified, and his bones were the golden skeletons of the sanctified body, reaching an invulnerable level from the inside out.

Although these tiny insects looked quite terrifying, when they entered Zhuo Wen's lungs, they were about to destroy them, but they found that they had no idea how to start, as if they were not flesh and blood, but hard stones.

Long Tian couldn't do it. Although he had already become Xuan Sheng, his internal organs were still extremely fragile.

After entering the yellow fog, Long Tian immediately blocked his facial features and acupoints around his body to prevent tiny insects in the yellow fog from invading into his body.

"Zhuo Wen, are you not afraid of the little bug in the yellow fog at all?"

Long Tian noticed Zhuo Wen's condition beside him and couldn't help but feel surprised.

"I have exercised my body before, and my internal organs are much stronger than ordinary warriors. These little insects cannot hurt me." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Hearing this, Long Tian nodded and didn't ask much, but he felt more and more awe of Zhuo Wen.

Although his cultivation level is much higher than Zhuo Wen, he knows that if he faces Zhuo Wen, he may not be his opponent at all.

"I would like to remind you that in this case, your law power, mental power, essence power and even spiritual rings cannot be used. If you want to gain power, follow the feeling of holy luck."

Suddenly, an illusory sound came over the yellow fog. The owner of this sound, Zhuo Wen and Long Tian, ​​were not unfamiliar with Cao Rong.

"Sure enough, as Cao Rong said, all the laws and primordial power on me could not be mobilized, and even the spiritual ring could not be opened." Long Tian said with a wry smile.

Zhuo Wen nodded. He also discovered this. It can be said that he could not use everything on his body. Even the ice and fire eyes transformed by the Ice Flame Holy Talisman, Zhuo Wen felt it was a little difficult to use.

It seemed as if there was some mysterious power in this yellow fog that imprisoned all the power and means in them.

"But the power of the body cannot be confined in this yellow fog."

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said silently in his heart. Although the power of his body was suppressed, it was not completely unusable. Zhuo Wen could still mobilize some of his power.

"Most of our strength is imprisoned here, so what should we use to fight?" Long Tian frowned slightly and said helplessly.

"Then Cao Rong said that following the feeling of the holy fortune, the only thing that can be mobilized here is actually the holy fortune."

Zhuo Wen said lightly, three golden patterns on the middle of his eyebrows flashed with a blazing golden light, and then the golden light formed a ray of light and burst out, derived in a certain direction.

Long Tian also followed the same approach and also activated the golden pattern between his eyebrows. The direction of the light he emitted was opposite to Zhuo Wen.

"What's going on?" Long Tian said authentically inexplicably.

"Follow the lights of each other, maybe we will know when we arrive." Zhuo Wen said.

Long Tian nodded. There is no other method now. The method mentioned by Zhuo Wen is relatively reasonable.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen and Long Tian are not indecisive people. Since they have decided, they immediately rushed in the opposite direction and passed by.

Over the Jiuyou rooftop, the golden subtitles still appeared in the void, and the names in the subtitles were all shining with golden light.

Suddenly, the golden light at the end of the subtitle ranking dimmed and became almost transparent.

"Someone is dead."

"These are casual cultivators, and their strength is at the bottom among the top 100."

"It's not long after I went in, someone died. Isn't that too fast?"

The abnormality of the subtitles has also attracted the attention of many people. Although Cao Rong didn't say anything, the dim name must mean that someone has fallen. As long as you are not a fool, everyone knows it.

...

In the long yellow fog, a strong figure rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.

In front of this figure, there was a golden light that radiated into the depths of the yellow fog, and the figure followed closely by the light.

"arrive!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly condensed, and through the heavy yellow fog, his eyes fell on a faint outline that was faintly revealed in the yellow fog in front of him.

He could clearly feel that the outline was the end of the light, and Zhuo Wen knew that this outline was the destination of the trip.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen kicked his feet and his speed immediately accelerated. In about a cup of tea, he arrived at the destination where the outline was located.

Crack!

Stopped, Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, his eyes falling on the outline.

This is a temple with a large but extremely dilapidated surface. In front of the temple, there is a huge stone statue of a strange beast.

The golden light formed by the holy fortune is the destination of this temple.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen also discovered that in addition to him, there were five figures scattered around the temple.

The cultivation of these five people is not weak, and they are basically invincible emperors, especially the costumes on two of them, which made Zhuo Wen narrow the dangerous curve.

The two men had the word "wu" on their chests, which meant that these two men were disciples of the Shengwu Sect.

"It is said that there are only two disciples of the Shengwu Sect who entered the top 100 this time. I met these two at the beginning, and I was very lucky." Zhuo Wen's lips curled slightly and he smiled coldly.

Perhaps seeing Zhuo Wen's arrival, the five people turned around, staring at Zhuo Wen with vigilance, and their faces were full of alertness.
Chapter completed!