Wu Zi was seriously injured and suffered a crushing defeat. He lay in the gravel covered in blood, but his breath was still very terrifying.

Feng Jiuge landed above the sac, and the runes lingered around him, with brilliant light, like a fairy falling into the mortal world: "Submit to me and be my battle beast!"

As soon as this said, the slinger was furious, and his body was full of black tide, shaking his head and tail, and churning violently, trying to throw Feng Jiuge out. Its pure blood slinger, the descendant of one of the three demon lords of the Demon God Beast Mountain, could it become someone else's mount!

Feng Jiuge's whole body was glowing, and the runes were intertwined like lightning, forcibly suppressing. "Submit!!"

"Roar!!" The slinger attacked with noble blood and deep background. Who can make it a mount? The dragon list genius is not good either!

People in the distance were surprised that Feng Jiuge actually wanted to tame the sacred sword? Not afraid of the demon beast mountain taking revenge on the Immortal Heavenly Palace? The strength of the two sides was comparable. If a war broke out, it would definitely affect a group of people.

The silhouette was fiercely fighting, the dark tide surged, and the mountain was submerged. Feng Jiuge was beautiful but cold, standing steadily on its back, as solid as a rock, as if condensed into one and growing on it. His ancient characters were intertwined, and they continued to bombard it, smashing the silhouette vomited blood all over his mouth, and his injuries worsened.

The fierce battle ended with a serious injury and coma in the Immortal Sky appeared and sealed the powerful ancient beast.

Feng Jiuge was like a fairy, leaving behind the intoxicated and terrifying eyes of everyone, and disappeared among the mountains.

"It's worthy of being the Dragon List! Even pure blood ancient beasts like the sacred sword can suppress it!"

"It is said that someone saw the Sky Burial of the Three-Eyed War Clan in the forest. If they fight, who will win?"

"It's impossible for them to fight now."

"There is an agreement on the Dragon and Tiger List. In order to ensure the continuation of the strong bloodline of the Donghuang Heavenly Court, no battles between the Dragon and Tiger List are allowed easily, especially before entering the Tianwu Realm, duels are strictly prohibited. If you want to see Tianzang and Feng Jiuge showdown, you will have to wait at least a few years."

"They have already made an appointment to fight. They will definitely fight after Jin entered Tianwu."

"She practiced the original true script, the secret technique of inheritance of the ancient supreme 'Chief of Heavenly Books'. No one has understood it until now, but she has obtained the true scripture."

"The ancient supreme 'Chief of Heavenly Books' once led the human race! I wonder if Feng Jiuge can reproduce the divine power of the original real books. If it becomes, the Immortal Heavenly Palace will likely become the leader of the three palaces."

"The Immortal Heavenly Palace has high hopes for her!"

The crowd talked and gradually dispersed. Strong people like Feng Jiuge could only look up and awe, and it was lucky to be able to appreciate such a big battle.

Qi Yuanling was in the crowd and witnessed the battle. He sat silently, clenched his fists, and felt a passion burning in his heart. He had the supreme bloodline, and although it was not pure, he had the opportunity to temper it to be pure. Once he completely transformed, he would be qualified to fight against the Dragon List.

Although Qi Yuanling has made some reputation in the Heavenly Court over the years and has made many people respect it, after all, those genius geniuses do not really recognize him, just because he comes from the "lower world" and belongs to the wild ancient sea.

Qi Yuanling believed that if he was born in the Heavenly Court and had similar forces behind him, his reputation would definitely be a hundred times stronger than he is now. Even if he couldn't make it to the Dragon List, he would have the chance to advance to the Tiger List.

"It seems that it's time to rely on a force." Qi Yuanling made up his mind secretly. He used to be disdainful of doing this. He believed in his strength and believed that he could use his Heavenly Shadow Demon Eye to break out of a world and become famous in the Heavenly Court. But now he was watching Feng Jiuge, Tianzang and others advance to the Ninth Heaven of the Holy Martial Arts, and even reach the peak, and sprint to the Heavenly Martial Realm at any time. He was really anxious.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Islands have begun to cultivate the White Tiger, and it is meaningless for him to go back. Qin Ming, the perverted madman, also entered the Heavenly Court, which is bound to cause a bloody storm. He must seize the time, seize the opportunity, and shape his own reputation.

Qi Yuanling is not willing to be lonely. He is very low-key in Gu Hai because it is not attractive to him. It is just a dormant place for cultivation, but the heavenly court is different. This is his place of bloody battles, and it is also his dream to temper the pure eye of the Heavenly Shadow Demon Eye.

Medicine King Valley? Escape from the Immortal Palace or Weiyang Palace?

There are only these three that Qi Yuanling can choose and make up his reputation.

But for him, the three parties have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it is really hard to choose.

Qin Ming sat on a big tree, waiting quietly and calmly for the crowd to disperse, his eyes always landed on the three majestic tiger mountains. After a fierce battle, most of the three mountains were shattered, leaving only a height of 500 meters, and were covered with hideous cracks. Fortunately, no one noticed that there was any problem there, and even missed the Immortal Heavenly Palace.

Qin Ming's spiritual consciousness swept over and waves, but no strange energy was found, and it was hidden very deeply.

The ghost boy lay in Haitang's arms and pointed to the one in the middle. Its physique is special and he can clearly feel the existence of the crystal realm stone, as if it is part of his body.

"About a thousand meters underground, are you going now?" Haitang was nervous, and was about to get the crystal world fairy stone, excited and a little nervous. If the news was revealed, they would become the target of tens of thousands of people, and even face the crazy hunting and killing of countless forces.

"What is the crystal world fairy stone like?"

"It's a stone."

“Is there any spirituality?”

"Yes! If it is alarmed, it will run away and will emit powerful energy fluctuations! You'd better take the ghost child over there. It has a natural sense of intimacy with the ghost child's bloodline, which is the mark that the ghost spirit race has made on it for tens of thousands of years."

"Qin Lan, protect her. When you encounter danger, rush into the sky. Yan Wanming is there to respond." Qin Ming saw that everyone was almost gone, hugged Gui Tong and stood up. Gui Tong raised his little head and looked at him curiously, but because of the crabapple, it didn't resist, and carefully sniffed the smell of Qin Ming.

"Be careful, take down the crystal world fairy stone and we will leave here."

Qin Ming came to the foot of the mountain that had already climbed the cracks, looked at the nearby dense forests, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he stirred up thick lightning all over his body, like countless thunderstorms roaring, thorning and violent. Qin Ming swung the lightning and spinning at high speed, knocking open the ground like a drill bit, and drilling into the ground.

The strata at the foot of the mountain are hard rocks mixed with some black iron ore. There are no lurking spirit monsters here, nor powerful bans. They look very ordinary. No matter which strong man investigates it, he can easily detect the situation below. It is because it is too ordinary that it will not cause any warning.

The immortal stone in the crystal realm sinks thousands of meters below, like a strange gem, shining with charming light, flickering and colorful. The light vaguely forms the outline of a woman, hazy and beautiful, like a fairy. She half-kneels in the dark rock formation, lowers her head, and holds the jade in her hand, calm and elegant, and illusory.

Qin Ming had just entered the strata, and the woman with intertwined brilliance quickly faded. Her hands slowly clenched, covering the light of the jade and isolated its breath, as if nothing had existed. But when Qin Ming rushed below a thousand meters, the aura of the ghost boy quickly woke it up. The light of the immortal stone in the crystal realm was quickly bright, the outline of the woman was clear again, and her hands were slowly spread out.

The ghost boy pointed at the front and waved his little hand.

Qin Ming waved lightning, smashed the strata, moved forward quickly, and soon saw the crystal realm stone.

The woman's phantom raised her head and looked at the ghost boy.

The ghost boy looked at her curiously, stretched out his fair and round little hand and grabbed it.

Qin Ming held him up and sent him to the front of the phantom.

The phantom raised his hand and touched the ghost boy's little hand.

A contact between nothingness and reality instantly lit up the dark strata. The figure of the woman penetrated into the ghost child's body, and the ghost child held the crystal realm stone with force.
Chapter completed!