In front of Panlong Shizhu, everyone was about to move.

There are only three pure white sword shadows in total, but there are hundreds of people who are trying to fight for it!

If you want to get the three top treasures, you must at least get Pure White Sword Shadow before you are eligible to try.

Pure Sun Sword Sovereign had no idea that there would be so many powerful people entering the inheritance space.

The first person who couldn't help but act was the Dragon Clan's Nine Tribulations Lord. The opponent thought he was strong and planned to grab the next pure white sword shadow first.

Once this pure white sword shadow touches, one's own consciousness will be drawn into the pure white space.

In the pure white space, as long as you understand a kendo magical power, no matter how long it has passed, it is only a moment to the outside world.

When the time comes, take a treasure directly and enter the third floor of the altar!

All forces on the scene are mixed. In addition to the forces of the major domains, there are ghost dragons, nine infant birds, ghosts, and ancient species.

The biggest threat comes from these!

He didn't think about taking all three top treasures, as long as he got one, he would earn blood!

"boom!"

A purple figure emerged, it turned out to be an ancient species with a human face and a snake body, with the head of an old man, endless divine brilliance from the roar, bright divine fire burning, and swept towards the Dragon Race Nine Tribulations Lord.

The strength of this ancient species is also quite astonishing. In terms of momentum, it is not much weaker than the Nine Tribulations Lord. He wants to compete with the Dragon Nine Tribulations Lord for this pure white sword shadow.

On the other side, Shuiyue Dongtian and the powerhouses of the Lich Race also took the initiative, trying to **** the other two pure white sword shadows first.

"Damn it!"

A low curse came out, and the strong men of these two forces were also blocked.

The strong of Shuiyue Dongtian was attacked by a huge ghost, while the strong of the Lich clan was targeted by Jiuying Bird.

At the same time, there are ghost dragons staring around.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the strong were fighting for the pure white sword shadow. A dazzling magical light swept all around, and terrible energy fluctuations spread to the surroundings.

The others retreat and then retreat, that is the battle range of the Nine Tribulations that dominate the strong. If their strength is not sufficient, once they are involved, the aftermath of the battle may be enough to cause their fall!

The same is the ruler, the difference between the low-level ruler and the high-level ruler is still huge.

The masters of one to five calamities do not have much difference in strength, while the masters of the six to nine calamities have a completely different level of strength.

"Suffer to death!"

Long Zhan yelled, and a dragon sword emerged in his hand, slashing towards the ancient species of human-faced snake-body in front of him.

He is the ruler of the Dragon Clan’s Nine Tribulations, and he is also a holy tower powerhouse. If this special secret realm is not too weird to communicate with the power of the holy tower outside, his strength is definitely not!

Even so, his strength is not bad, the golden dragon knife bursts with dazzling light, surrounded by golden dragon energy.

The golden dragon knife split the purple sacred fire, blood-stained in the midair, and cut a long and narrow wound on the ancient body of the human-faced basilisk.

But the human face basilisk also swallowed a scorching purple sacred fire, which directly penetrated Long Zhan's defenses, leaving a blood hole on its abdomen.

A sharp pain came, and Long Zhan retreated again and again, his face changed slightly.

He quickly mobilized the dragon energy in his body and gathered it on the wound on his abdomen.

It can be seen that there is still a wisp of darkness on the wound, preventing him from recovering.

After spending a lot of effort, Long Zhan finally repaired his injury.

He looked alert and looked at the ancient species of Basilisk with a human face in front of him.

This guy's power also contains a pure and incomparable dark power!

When the power of darkness invaded his body, his whole person was as if sinking into an icy pool, which was heart palpitating.

"Mu Qing, look at the ancient species in front of the Dragon Nine Tribulations Lord!" Mo Zi suddenly approached Mu Qing, whispering.

Mu Qing looked over there, his heart shook, and his pupils shrank!

The ancient species of basilisk with human face and snake body has exactly the same face as Elder Gou An!

"How is this possible?" Mu Qing took a breath.

Afterwards, he came back to his senses. These ancient species were not the indigenous creatures of the Ghost Heaven, but rushed in from the outside world.

The leader of this group of ancient species seems to be the ancient centaur that was hunted down by the Nine Tribulations of the various forces!

Mo Zi's face suddenly became gloomy, and it seemed that Elder Gou An had already encountered an accident.

Not only Elder Gou An, but the Nine Tribulations Masters sent by the various forces at that time could have several in total. Now they are all missing, I am afraid they have all been killed!

Mo Zi's expression was uncertain. Although she was the elder and acting suzerain of the Dark Demon Sect, as the daughter of the Dark Sky Lord, she grew up in the Dark Sky Gate since she was very familiar with Elder Gou An and has a good relationship.

Now Elder Gou'an is obviously in an accident, she can't just wait and die!

Mo Zi rose into the sky, and the power of darkness filled his body, joining the battle.

Mu Qing did not follow, his eyes flickered, watching the battle next to him.

With Mo Zi's strength, he didn't need to worry at all. As soon as the open sky banner came out, Mo Zi was half-step Dharma body combat power.

Whether it is the Dragon Nine Tribulations Lord or the human-faced basilisk, they are not Mo Zi's opponent.

Mu Qing intends to wait for the opportunity, if he has a chance, he can try to **** the nine-day soul-returning willow.

Long Zhan is fighting the human-faced basilisk, and obviously, in terms of combat power, the strength of the human-faced basilisk seems to be stronger.

"Give up! You are not my opponent!" The human-faced basilisk made a gloomy weird laugh, constantly vomiting venom, and taunting the dragon battle at the same time.

"Little bug, it's better to let this uncle swallow it in one bite!"

The human face basilisk swallowed a purple sacred fire, and the terrible flame burned, surrounding the dragon war.

Long Zhan used his supernatural powers, and the golden dragon sword in his hand kept cutting out. However, what made him feel the most troublesome was the weird dark power contained in the divine fire that the human-faced basilisk swallowed.

"Asshole! If it weren't for the power of the Holy Tower here!" Long Zhan felt a little aggrieved and let out a violent roar.

Although his attacks could cause injuries to the human face basilisk, they were all minor injuries, and the opponent didn't care much at all.

At the same time, as an ancient species, the human-faced basilisk's body itself is quite powerful, and this injury is nothing.

Long Zhan's heart was furious, and he himself was a strong sacred tower. If he was in the outside world, communicating the power of the sacred tower on the spot would be enough to directly blast this human-faced basilisk into scum!

Unfortunately, this place is in a special secret realm, home to ancient species!

Every time he fights and fights, the dark power contained in the purple sacred fire will penetrate into his body and begin to destroy every inch of his body.

During the battle, Long Zhan couldn't get rid of the power of darkness in his body. He could only watch the power of darkness, like tarsus maggots, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The human-faced basilisk opened its mouth wide, and a dazzling purple light burst out of it, directly piercing the void and blasting towards Long Zhan.

Long Zhan roared, and exhausted all his strength, Long Yin bursts, a series of real dragon phantoms appeared, cutting away towards the front.

"boom!"

The violent air wave shook, Ziguang was cut to pieces, but Long Zhan's arm was also severely injured.

His arm had long since turned into a dragon arm, but the dragon scales on it had cracked every inch, and a lot of hot dragon blood flowed out.

At the same time, there was a power of darkness wrapped around his arm like a mist, and the power penetrated in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Long Zhan made a roar in his throat, his eyes flushed, and he was breathing heavily.

He looked at his arm, it was almost abolished, it was scorched black, and wisps of black smoke escaped, as if it had been corroded by some kind of force.

The golden dragon knife fell to the ground, but was immediately caught by Long Zhan's left hand.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he swung it down and cut off his right arm.

Then, the flesh and blood squirmed at the place where the arm was broken, and a brand new right arm grew again!

The flesh of their dragon race is also a powerful representative!

After returning to his senses, Long Zhan was surprised to find that the human-faced basilisk was missing.

Suddenly, black mist swept from behind, and the human-faced basilisk came out of the black mist, entangled Long Zhan's body.

"Dedicate your soul and body!"

"After devouring you, my strength will go even further!"

The human-faced basilisk made a hoarse voice, opened its blood basin, and gnawed fiercely on Long Zhan's shoulder.

"Crack!"

The bones and meat were directly torn off into a large piece, which was swallowed by the human-faced basilisk!

A faint golden light appeared in the vertical pupils of the human-faced basilisk.

The roar of people, the neigh of snakes, the roar of dragons!

It became extremely excited, a wave of dark power seeped out, imprisoning Long Zhan, and then swallowed Long Zhan's flesh and blood one bite after another.

On the body of the human-faced basilisk, small dragon scales unexpectedly appeared!

"Damn it!" Long Zhan roared again and again. He tried to break free, but then he was horrified to find that his strength gradually began to fade.

It was swallowed by this human-faced basilisk!

Unlike the powerhouses in the outside world, the ancient ways of improving strength are completely different. They rely on swallowing anything and absorbing the energy in them to improve themselves.

The ancient species did not need to practice any scriptures, they themselves possessed innate abilities and powerful strengths, and after being swallowed continuously, they became stronger and stronger.

Of course, if it loses to the opponent, then the ancient species will also become the wedding dress of others, and its strength will be completely integrated and become a part of the strength of others.

Now, in this special secret realm, Long Zhan cannot communicate with the holy tower of the outside world, and can only maintain the strength of the ordinary Nine Tribulations Lord.

But the human-faced basilisk is different, its own strength is extraordinary, and at the same time it has swallowed Elder Gou An, its actual strength surpasses the ordinary Lord of the Nine Tribulations.

It can be regarded as the level of the strong sacred tower!

The human face basilisk is quite excited at the moment, if this dragon battle is completely swallowed, then its strength will be raised to a level again.

However, at this moment, a terrifying axe light slashed across the air.

The human-faced basilisk was about to devour the flesh and blood of the dragon war again, suddenly felt a palpitation, and hurriedly dived into a cloud of black mist to escape.

But it is still a step slower!

"Puff!"

A scream came out, and a thick snake tail was cut off!