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The whole world will shake, and the pressure from the heavens and the earth will make the frontline strong feel the fear.

"嘭 嘭."

密集 In the sky, there are dense thunder and lightning shuttles, making a deafening crackling sound. On the ground, all the mountains turned into volcanoes, emitting smoke and magma.

The world was dim, only the lava flowing from the ground, and also the red-red brilliance, and rushed to the king, wherever they passed, the buildings on the surface were all melted.

King City.

Indigenous humans were all scared to the ground, some were crying, some were kneeling, some were praying to the gods ... Faced with the sight of the end of the day, no one could remain calm.

Xiao Xiaohei and Princess Baili carried Qiankun Shenmu's maps and walked on the broken streets and lanes, and continuously connected the indigenous humans into the map world.

Wu Xuantian Wusheng and Ningjing Wusheng did not fight Zhang Ruochen any more. After receiving the true voice from Wang, they turned towards the top of the mountain and gathered with the other indigenous monks.

Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, Sun Dadi, and Murong Yue unimpededly ascended Shengdong, occupying a relatively high position.

Standing in the position where Zhang Ruochen is, I can see the opposite Devouring Dragon and Suzaku Fairy, as well as dozens of ancient relics of various races of the wild beast.

太 These ancient relics are all humanoids, with both males and females, most of them are handsome and beautiful, but they are quite powerful.

Swallowing the demon dragon snorted coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, when he won the spirit of the world, this seat will definitely settle the previous account with you."

前提 "On the premise that you have a chance to take the spirit of the world." Zhang Ruochen smiled warmly.

Qiu Qiuyu and the Destiny Emperor arrived at the Holy Mountain almost at the same time.

Their strength is very strong, but they haven't dealt with the indigenous human beings, they are still improving their energy and looking unpredictable.

So far, Qiu Yu and the Emperor of Heaven and Earth have rarely done anything with people. Instead, they stood by, observing Prince Qi Tian and Zhang Ruochen's battle with indigenous monks in secret.

It didn't take long for several territories of the human race and the front-line strong to all gather at the Holy Mountain.

Everyone knows that the Holy Spirit Spring and the Spirit of the World are about to be born, and each soul is tense and ready to shoot.

"Boom!"

The cracks in the center of Mt. Shengshan further expanded, moving in the north-south direction, reaching a width of more than 70 meters, dividing the towering mountain into two halves.

The palace of King Wang, who was halfway up the mountain, collapsed more than half and turned into ruins.

At the center of the crack, a white ball of light flew out of the ground, passing through the nine-colored haze and rushing up.

In the luminous ball, it is a white sacred flower with a diameter of several ten meters. Its petals are as clear as crystals and exude an attractive fragrance.

In the lotus flower, there is a sparkling light, and there is a divine source of spiritual fluid, at least one million small cups.

Such a sacred flower is priceless. If it was born in Kunlun, an ancient religion would fight for it at all costs.

"The Holy Source Spirit Fountain is born!"

"Hurry up, as long as you take down a sacred flower and have the wealth, you can be like a first-class sect."

At a moment, at least twenty frontline powerhouses rushed out and fought in a group, trying to take down the white holy flower.

The undead blood race was shot by Prince Motian, with three other frontline powerhouses, and approached the past.

On the side of the savage beast, six archaic relics flew out, each exhibiting the strongest attack method and attacking other contenders.

On the puppet people side, Ouyang, the **** of the demon religion, took the horse, and brought the three quasi-sages who worshiped the moon worship to join the battle.

The four martial arts sacrifices in the Qinglong dynasty did not move. They did not take any action. Obviously, their ultimate goal was to capture the spirit of the world, and they did not want to lose their strength because of small things.

Zhang Ruojin, Prince Qi Tian, ​​Emperor Tianming, Qiu Yu, Devouring Dragon, Xue Wuye, Master of Sites, etc., all the top-level powerhouses behaved calmly, just watching the battle in the air quietly.

Sun Sun Earth and Murong Yue also joined the battle, trying to take down the white holy flower.

"Wow--"

The battle for the first sacred flower has not yet ended. Below the ground, a cyan light mist rushed up again, and a cyan sacred flower flew out.

Among the blue sacred flowers, there are all second-grade holy source spiritual fluids, and there are also millions of small cups.

Obviously, this sacred flower is more valuable and more precious.

Immediately, a large number of strong men rushed out, forming a second battlefield.

Da Sikong's eyes were bright, unable to remain calm, and he took out the golden zen stick, stomped his feet on the ground, and kicked back, yelling: "This sacred flower and the second-grade Holy Source spiritual fluid are all returned Lord Buddha! "

However, before Da Sikong rushed to the blue sacred flower, he was attacked by dozens of sacred artifacts and defeated and returned.

He who can join the last scrambled creatures are all first-rate strong, without weak, it is not easy to want to win the next sacred flower.

In the battlefield where the first holy flower was fought, three quasi-sages and an archaic relic have fallen, and corpses have continued to fall, and the blood rain has filled the sky. It is conceivable how fierce they fought.

"Brother, I'll help you."

Twenty-two Sikong worried about the safety of Dasikong, and turned the whole body of Buddhism into a dragon shadow, rushed upward, and merged with Dasikong.

The two monks joined forces to explode an unparalleled combat effectiveness, and all the creatures participating in the fight were shot out. Few creatures could block the blow after they joined forces.

"These two bald donkeys have become stronger!"

It fought once with Da Sikong and Er Sikong. At that time, it was only a slight advantage to use all its powers, and they could not be completely defeated.

Now, the second monk's cultivation has been improved, and his strength has become stronger, which makes the Devouring Dragon feel a bit tricky.

Prince Qi Tian's eyebrows tightened, and he said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen has two powerful masters by his side. I am afraid that only the strong players can stop them."

In the end, Da Sikong and Er Sikong fought the remaining contenders with strong fighting power, took the blue sacred flower, took it back to the top of the mountain, and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

The scramble for the first holy flower came to an end at the same time.

In the end, Prince Devil of the Undead Bloodslayed a frontline strongman and four quasi saints, becoming the biggest winner, taking the white holy flower into his pocket.

The next half hour, the third blue sacred flower, the fourth green sacred flower, the fifth red sacred flower, and the sixth purple sacred flower rushed out from the ground one after another, causing four battles in a row.

Da Sikong and Er Sikong flew out and rushed to the sixth purple sacred flower.

圣 That sacred flower is filled with Liupin Shengyuan Lingye, which has a strong fragrance. Just a glance can make people possess a strong possessiveness.

"Both have taken a holy flower, aren't you satisfied?"

The two pairs of flesh wings on the back of the demon prince quickly fanned, flying very fast, rushing to the front of Da Sikong and Er Sikong, and slashing out the Emperor's Sword.

Da Sikong and Er Sikong were stopped, and Huang Tianhuang and Prince Jingtian took the opportunity to fly past the second monk and approach the sixth purple sacred flower.

The undead blood tribe sent out two princes and one queen in a row. Obviously, the sixth sacred flower was inevitable. Whoever contended with them would be cut off.

"There are obviously three other sacred flowers. Your undead blood races are not going to fight, but you want to compete with us for the sixth sacred flower. Is it true that we are soft persimmons?" Da Sikong roared.

Prince Devil sneered, "As long as we take the Holy Flower, you are naturally soft persimmons."

The combination of Da Sikong and Er Sikong can indeed explode several times of combat power, but Prince Magic Sky is not the weak and ranks third in the "Semi-Holy List", which is only half a step away from the first-line strong.

The second monk couldn't rush to it at all, and could only watch with a close eye, the Emperor Huangtian and Prince Jingtian killed the sixth holy flower.

"Abominable."

Sun Sun grabbed the iron rod and was ready to fight.

Just now, he didn't take down the first sacred flower, and his heart was full of anger. This time, the sixth sacred flower must be taken away from the hands of the undead blood anyway.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The undead blood people are so crowded that there is no need to die with them."

"Boss, I don't want to seize a sacred flower, but to fight for the dignity of Mingzong. The undead blood race deliberately opposes us, don't we fight back?"

The flames came from the eyes of the grandson, and the momentum fluctuations on his body kept rising, and his body became larger and larger, turning into a flame giant monkey.

The iron rod in his hand seemed to become a pillar of Optimus, as thick as a bucket.

"As long as you can win a sacred flower, no matter which one, it can be regarded as regaining dignity for Mingzong, and it can also make the undead tribe feel envious and jealous."

Zhang Ruochen kept his rationality, pointed to the third sacred flower, and said, "There is minimal competition there, you can try it."

"I'll get back a holy flower."

Wu Murongyue rushed out first and killed the third sacred flower.

The grandson hesitated for a moment, and finally heeded Zhang Ruochen's advice and attacked the third holy flower.

Xuan gave birth to four sacred flowers, and the third sacred flower had the lowest value, and there were relatively few monks to compete for. Murong Yue and Sun Dadi joined forces, there is still a good chance that they will take it down.

On the other end, the Emperor Huang and Prince Jingtian finally repelled other competitors and reached the sixth sacred flower.

"Took this sacred flower, our undead blood tribe also took two sacred flowers into the bag."

Prince Jingtian showed an excited expression, stretched out her hands, and was about to take away the sixth sacred flower.

"Boom."

A bony dragon tail protruded from the void and slammed Prince Jingtian on his body. He flew him out, fell down the sacred mountain, and flew into the capital city dozens of miles away.

All the creatures present were surprised.

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The concealment method is so clever, it must be another incredible creature.

Who is sacred in the end?

Zhang Ruochen looked at the position where the bone dragon tail protruded, revealing a thoughtful expression, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Wow."

A huge bone dragon rushed out of the void and reached the top of the holy mountain.

Han Han was wearing a black suit, standing on the top of the bone dragon's head, exuding the cold dark power. Behind her, there was an army of undead composed of impermanence and the corpse king.

"All holy flowers and spirits of the world belong to me."

Han Han's body exudes amazing evil forces, and led the undead army towards the four holy flowers flying in the air, trying to take all the holy flowers away.