I spent eleven yuan just to climb up to the taiyin, hoping for time.

It only took ten Yuanhui's time to achieve a level of cultivation that would have taken fifty, sixty Yuanhui or even hundreds of Yuanhui.

Qing Ling has never been a person who forgets the big things at the expense of others, but a person who counts everything.

His mental arithmetic power is comparable to that of an extremely powerful person. Under his extreme power, no living being can calculate against him.

Of course, if he is at the top of his game, like a future saint, then there is no telling if only the saint's mind is planning to kill him.

The terror of the saint is not only a manifestation of great power, but also the culmination of infinite wisdom. It is a mental calculation that makes people only fear and despair, and all living beings in the world are included in the calculation.

Qing Ling stood up and looked into the distance. Ten sky lanterns illuminated the signs of luck in all directions.

In the east of the sky, a huge golden dragon can be seen faintly resurrected, with majestic momentum.

But the "black spots" hidden under the scales on the dragon's body are already visible.

This is the symbol of luck for the dragon clan.

In the south, the flying divine phoenix towers over the immortal volcano, and its bright feathers are already stained with rust.

Looking to the west, the fur under the unicorn's divine glory is also dyed black and gray, and it is more colorful than the dragon and phoenix tribes.

The fate of the three tribes began to be swallowed up again, and the holy sacrifice started again.

Qing Ling has lived for more than 12.9 million years, and no one in the world dares to call him little guy anymore.

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The ancestral land of the Snake Clan, Xishan.

Ya respectfully said: "Clan leader, the saint is ready. We are accompanied by 12 Taiyi Daxiu cultivators and a hundred Golden Immortal venerables. Even the most powerful ones cannot easily defeat them."

Granny Hua Geng nodded and said: "That's very good. Among the eight royal families, I, Xishan, am the only one who has been promoted the shortest. I have some shortcomings in my background. I am still low-key, so I won't compare with the seven royal families."

Ya asked: "Chief of the clan, when will we set off? According to the past practice of holy sacrifices, a small and remote clan has already set off at this time."

Granny Hua Geng said with a smile: "Of course we are in no hurry. Let's wait a few hundred years before setting off. I will take you. The East China Sea Dragon Palace is only half a day's journey from Xishan."

Ya was a little worried and said: "Chief, is it too late?"

"It's not too late!" Granny Hua Geng shook her head and said, "This is what the ancestor meant, do you understand?"

Ye was certain in her heart, and then said: "Yes, I am announcing to everyone that I am waiting for orders."

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Seven hundred years later, the top of Xishan Mountain and Taichong Peak.

Grandma Hua Geng looked at Saint Yao Xi, who was a late-stage Golden Immortal who would enter Taiyi, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, with that spiritual treasure and the clan's secret arts and magical powers, it is enough for you to keep the title of our clan's leader."

Ranking of the Second Holy Sacrifice.”

Yao Xi smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Patriarch, for your support. Yao Xi will definitely live up to the Patriarch's trust!"

Granny Hua Geng nodded and said, "Let's go."

A golden cloud rose out of thin air, swept up more than a hundred golden immortal Taiyi, and flew into the sky.

However, just as the golden cloud was about to rise, it stopped moving forward.

Yazai asked in confusion on Jinyun: "Clan leader, what's wrong?"

Granny Hua Geng said nothing, just stared at the west.

A group of Golden Immortal Taiyi also followed suit.

On the edge of the chaotic land outside the Eastern Wasteland, there were more than twenty golden immortals fleeing in panic, flying thousands of miles to the east in the blink of an eye. All of them were disheveled and looked panicked.

Among the three Taiyi Daxiu leaders, an old man looked at the increasingly huge buildings in the sky and said happily: "Hurry! Ahead is the Xishan Snake Clan, one of the eight royal families. We will be saved when we get there!

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As soon as these words came out, everyone's spirits were greatly boosted, and their speed increased by one or two points.

Behind them, there was a young man in white robe walking lightly on the snow, his sleeves flying lightly and the snow falling all over the sky. A wave of extreme cold from the Ice Road swept thousands of miles, and in an instant, the last five Golden Immortal Lords were involved.

It freezes instantly and turns into an ice sculpture.

Then, when the wind blew, the ice sculptures shattered, and the Taoist bodies of the five Golden Immortals and their spirits turned into broken ice and fell into the sky.

The boy in white clothes and white hair sneered: "Hand over the Holy Son, and I will spare your lives, otherwise you will not be able to reach the realm of Xishan alive."

After the words fell, an ice blade appeared in the young man's hand, two feet and one inch, made of pure ice. An extremely strong ice cold locked the three Taiyi Daxiu, the only thirteen Golden Immortal Venerables left.

As long as this blade is swung, the thirteen golden immortals will all be destroyed!

The twelve Golden Immortal Venerables all felt a great chill in their hearts. The terrible extreme cold forced the fear in their hearts to overcome their feelings of kinship, and they all looked at a girl in red.

The three Taiyi Daxiu cursed angrily: "You people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The three of them stood in front of the girl in red, not taking a step back.

The white-haired boy smiled and said: "That's right! Saintess of the Floating Dragon Clan, as long as you follow me, you and your tribe can survive. Otherwise, all of you will die!"

The girl in red looked hesitant. She looked at the clan members and finally took a step forward.

But at this time, a cold voice came from the horizon: "Who is so powerful that dares to be so arrogant in our Xishan tribe?"

As soon as this sound came out, all the Golden Immortal Taiyi were overjoyed. This was the arrival of the powerful master of the Xishan Snake Clan, and they had a chance to survive.

The white-haired boy's complexion changed, and he raised his hand without hesitation, and the huge ice blade touched the sky and split the ground and slashed at the floating dragon clan golden immortals.

But a golden rainbow shot through the sky, and Granny Hua Geng's body was filled with golden light. A huge golden light shield protected the golden immortals and blocked the attack.

Granny Hua Geng's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "It turns out to be a powerful ice expert. You won't be able to leave today."

The white-haired boy sneered, without saying a word, and instantly stepped back and disappeared into the void. Since the mission failed and he left, it was simply wishful thinking for a powerful person to want to keep him.

But he underestimated the magical power of the mighty powers of heaven and earth.

A silvery white glow lit up in the void, and a long bridge was built over him, with a tall building connected to the other end.

Looking at each other across the bridge, Qingling glanced at Luosheng. The flower seeds were reversed in time and swallowed up most of the young man's power and soul in an instant.

The white-haired boy was so shocked that he could no longer hide his identity in his desperation.

"Chirp~"

A high-pitched phoenix cry resounded across the sky, and a huge, white and beautiful ice phoenix spread its wings in the sky, and the sky was filled with ice and snow.

The giant phoenix flaps its wings, ignites ice flames, and wants to fly into the sky.

But Qing Ling pointed out with one hand that three thousand red threads were wrapped around the divine phoenix, and the red threads were like locks, locking the universe.

Although the divine phoenix is ​​powerful, no matter how big it is, it cannot pull back the building wood.

Although the divine phoenix's ice flame is powerful, no matter how powerful it is, it can still burn the best spiritual treasures.

Qing Ling glanced at Hua Geng, and the two looked at each other and knew what was in their hearts.

He shouted softly: "Take it!"

Luo Shenghua instantly transformed into a million giants, like a blood-red piranha, swallowing the ice phoenix bound by red threads.

Hao, who was under the building, felt a little gloating in his heart. He knew that he had someone to keep him company from now on.

The vision between heaven and earth disappeared, as if nothing had happened just now, except that there was an extra Luosheng flower under the tree.

The Luo Sheng flower that Hao was suppressed trembled, and a flower sound reached the frightened Bing Feng's ears.

"Fellow Taoist, are you coming in too? I have someone to keep me company, Taoist."

In another Luosheng flower, Bingfeng was frightened and angry in her heart, but her spiritual thoughts could only be transformed into flower sounds.

"Who are you? Who wants to keep you company?"

"Oh! You have quite a temper!" Hao Shi said with a smile: "As expected of a direct descendant of the Feng clan, you are proud and arrogant. I'll see how arrogant you still are after spending more than ten yuan!"

On the other side, the golden immortals were shocked. The invincible power that was chasing them was suppressed in the blink of an eye, without any resistance. The existence on top of the building was too terrifying.

The three Taiyi reacted quickly and quickly led the crowd to worship: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. We, the Floating Dragon Clan, are deeply grateful!"

Granny Hua Geng said with a smile: "Get up, what kind of dragon are you?"

The old lady Yi said: "Senior, we, the Floating Dragon Tribe, are the only remaining vassals of dozens of dragon tribes in the South China Sea. For this holy sacrifice, I led the saints from the tribe to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but unexpectedly, I was halfway through the process.

I found that other dragon vassals, the saint son and the saint, were being hunted. I hid along the way xz. I met this white-haired Daluo one day ago. They threatened us to hand over the saint and we could survive.

We know very well that the Dragon Clan has always been cruel to the tribe that lost its Saint Son and Saint Daughter, so we didn’t dare to hand it over. We could only run all the way, but luckily we met you, senior, and were saved.”

Hua Geng frowned and asked, "Is it all the fault of the Feng Clan?"

"I don't know, junior, but most of these people are masters, and all of them hide their race. We really don't know if they are all from the Phoenix Clan!"

Hua Geng nodded, turned around and said to the Jinxian Taiyi who were waiting for him: "You can take these little friends and place them in Xishan temporarily."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fierce divine fire from the south sweeping across the sky to the east, and hot magma erupted. Countless creatures in the chaotic eastern land were burned to death by this divine fire. Even the Golden Immortal was slow to react and was submerged in the sea of ​​​​fire.

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At the same time, along the coast of the West Sea, the earth cracked, tens of thousands of mountains shook, and even tall mountains collapsed due to the shaking.

An unknown number of lives were killed and injured in an instant.

After the earth shook, it spread to the deep sea of ​​the West Sea, the trench shook, magma erupted from the center of the earth, and the blazing high temperature incinerated the endless sea water. The tsunami in the West Sea rolled up tens of thousands of meters high, and the magma spewed out and the sea water boiled, cooking countless seafood.

In the north, in the secret land of Donglin, thousands of beasts are galloping, and endless boulders are falling from the sky. Each boulder can no longer be called a stone, but a mountain.

Mountains all over the sky fell, the terrifying gravity fell, and the extremely powerful impact smashed the water wall formation built by the Hai clan. Hundreds of thousands of mountains fell, directly injuring Da Luo who was in charge of the formation.

Within the East China Sea, except for the tens of billions of miles within the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the same terrifying earthquakes shook the seabed in other sea areas. The seabed rose to a height of tens of thousands of feet. A huge tsunami above the sea surface turned the entire East China Sea into a world of seas.

The crust of the seafloor was squeezed, and magma erupted from the core of the earth from countless faults. Even the terrifying divine fire, the Tianfeng True Flame that could not be extinguished by even the vast expanse of seawater, spread directly into the seawater and burned.

From all directions in the world, endless terrifying roars were heard, and all living beings fled in panic, but there was nowhere to escape.

The earth is shaking continuously, the magma fire in the sea is endless, the endless volcanic ash mist in the sky and the miasma underground cover the sky and the sun.

There is no place to hide on land, sea or air.

Qing Ling stood on the top of the building, looked at the fire under his feet, felt the earth shaking, and listened to the huge roar and the wails of all living beings. He raised his head and looked higher in the sky, and said lightly: "All of this is about to begin!
Chapter completed!