Dragon Secret Treasure!

To be able to see the Shenlong Secret Treasure, one by one looked up at the sky, all of them were stunned and stunned.

I saw colorful secret treasures flying around in the sky, and every secret treasure contained a majestic dragon, and the holy pattern could be seen faintly.

After those secret treasures broke out of the water, one by one broke away, and there was a tendency to never return.

"Holy Monarch, haven't you shot yet?"

The people below looked anxious, and quickly looked at Tianchi Shengjun and said.

Tianchi Shengjun's sight was withdrawn from the Dragon Transformation Pond. He had previously felt a very powerful aura in the depths of the Dragon Transformation Pond.

But it is too deep, at least more than two kilometers.

Even the peak of the dragon veins can't stay at this depth for too long. With the naked eye and his perception, it is impossible to look too carefully.

After holding it for a long time, just when I was about to use some means to take a closer look, all these divine dragon treasures flew away.

Tianchi Shengjun raised his head and looked at the Shenlong Secret Treasure, with a strange expression on his face, but his movements were not slow.

A mark was formed at random, and when the mark was successfully condensed, the heavy formation was pressed down like a mask.

hum!

Those divine dragon secret treasures slammed on it like a real dragon, making a dull and loud noise. Some of them were bounced off, shuffling around in the air like headless flies, and some even broke several layers of masks.

In the end, Tianchi Shengjun made another move, activating all the formations of the entire Tianchi Villa, and those divine dragon treasures stopped.

"Senior Sister Mu, what is the Divine Dragon Secret Treasure?"

Ji Shuxuan looked at Mu Xueqin and asked, he had never heard of it before, and it was the first time he saw it, and he was very surprised.

Mu Xueqin's cold and glamorous face showed a look of surprise, and said: "This is the first time I have seen that there may be a mysterious dragon realm connected to the bottom of the Dragon Transformation Pond, because occasionally secret treasures flew out of it before, all of them from the ancient dragon race. A secret treasure or holy soldier created."

"Each piece is of the highest quality in its class, and some of the treasures have even been lost. It's the first time I've seen so many divine dragon treasures at one time."

Luo Yuan's eyes flickered, he stared at several divine dragon treasures in the air, and his eyes were full of greed.

There are at least three pieces, which are the top grades in the top grades, and contain divine patterns! ! !

If it weren't for Tianchi Shengjun here, he would have already started to snatch it.

He is the strongest existence under the golden evil spirits, no one is his opponent in the presence, and these divine dragon treasures are all in his pocket.

Luo Yuan suppressed his excited expression, looked at Tianchi Shengjun, his eyes narrowed and said: "Holy monarch, according to the previous rules, the leaders of the various sects of this dragon and secret treasure are also eligible to compete, right?"

There is indeed such a rule, but there are basically no rules for the appearance of the dragon treasure.

The last time the Shenlong Secret Treasure appeared was decades ago, so that everyone forgot about this rule.

Luo Yuan suddenly raised a mouth, and Mu Xueqin, Luo Xi, Zhang Xuan and the others became solemn.

Tianchi Shengjun glanced at it. There were at least three secret treasures among them. Even he was a little tempted. Even if he didn't need it, it would be very good to give it to the younger generation in the villa.

A holy dragon battle flag, a flame dragon spear, and a real dragon holy sword.

If possible, I really want to take it all.

It's a pity... I can only think about it, none of the eight super sects can afford it.

Tianchi Shengjun retracted his thoughts and said indifferently: "According to the old rules, but this time there are more secret treasures than before. This holy gentleman will take one by himself, and the rest of the dragon secret treasures, your juniors will each rely on their abilities."

"Hahaha, if there is no holy monarch in charge, we can't take any of these secret treasures, and the holy monarch can take it by himself."

Luo Yuan said with a grin, there are no problems at all in taking one of the three top-grade Divine Dragon Treasures by Tianchi Sage.

Swish!

Tianchi Shengjun shot like lightning, like picking up the stars in the sky, and many treasured lights that were circulating immediately extinguished one.

A pendant was held in his palm.

Luo Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but Tianchi Shengjun understood it quite well.

The three most precious dragon treasures were not chosen based on their status, and they were all left to them... that is, left to me.

Click!

At this moment, a mutation arose.

A Divine Dragon Secret Treasure that bounced back before rushed out towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.

It was a pure white holy sword!

The sword is in the sheath, the edge is not yet visible.

But the scabbard was as bright as jade, and it was extremely cold. Snowflakes fluttered everywhere it passed, and it pierced several masks one after another under the impact.

Tianchi Shengjun was taken aback, quickly put away the pendant, and made a seal on his hands.

boom!

A condensed and thick mask fell, and the hidden sacred patterns on the mask were activated by the Tianchi Holy Monarch.

Clang clang!

The mask pressed down and collided with the scabbard, making continuous loud noises, but the sound was extremely ethereal and crisp.

The sparks splashed around, merged with the flying snow, and the ice and fire overlapped.

"What kind of holy soldier is this?"

Luo Yuan looked extremely shocked, and said to the two around him: "You two are going to compete for those three top-grade secret treasures, and I will clean up this sword."

Whoosh!

The two around him got the order, and immediately rose into the air, flying towards the three high-grade holy artifacts.

"You go too."

Mu Xueqin said to Zhou Yuan and Wang Yun, and she rose up in the sky, flying towards the white holy sword.

Whoosh whoosh!

Luo Xi, Zhang Xuan and other leaders of other sects also saw that this holy sword was quite extraordinary, and flew over without any hesitation.

"Ah!"

Luo Yuan glanced back at these people with a sarcastic expression on the corner of his mouth. When he turned back again, his speed suddenly skyrocketed.

His speed was extremely fast, and with such a sudden acceleration, he immediately came to the front of the white holy sword.

The holy sword felt the dangerous aura, and directly turned into a white dragon that was nearly a hundred feet long, and slammed into Luo Yuan after circling in a circle.

Luo Yuan's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to test it rashly. After taking a palm, he quickly retreated.

"What the hell?"

A few people in the back saw Bai Longhou, their eyes flashed with strange colors, and they did not dare to resist.

Boom!

Various Holy Spirit-level martial arts, overwhelmingly fell on Bai Long, with sword light, sword light, and all kinds of sharp-edged Holy Spirits.

Bang!

But the white dragon transformed by the holy sword rotated in a circle and crushed these Holy Spirit-level martial arts.

One after another, the Holy Spirit disappeared after a face-to-face encounter. Only then did Mu Xueqin and the others change their expressions.

"interesting."

Luo Yuan came to be interested, and his eyes showed a hot color.

Small moon round sky!

The moon wheel appeared behind Luo Yuan, and a layer of sky curtain fell, this time he did not choose to dodge.

He raised his hand and slammed the white dragon head-on.

Bang!

The moon wheel released a fierce light, and this palm directly blasted the white dragon out. When the others saw this, they did not reserve the spirit-level martial arts one after another.

"Oh, go away!"

Luo Yuan sneered and scolded the leader of Leihuomen who was standing in front of him.

"court death!"

Yan Gu, the leader of Leihuomen, is also a ruthless character.

Unexpectedly, Ziyue, which was condensed by a round of thunder and fire behind her, appeared, and a palm knife slashed towards Luo Yuan with her backhand.

A figure was reflected in the purple moon. The figure was like a fairy, and a palm knife was also drawn.

The two palm knives overlapped, and a round of incomparably huge purple flame scimitars seemed to hang down from the nine heavens.

"Heavy armor Xuantian!"

Luo Yuan drank softly, and countless holy patterns appeared on his body, and in the blink of an eye, a black holy armor emerged.

The holy armor is as thick as an abyss, surging with black light, and the holy brilliance runs wild.

clang!

Yan Gu's palm knife fell and slashed on Xuantian's heavy armor, cutting out several gaps in the heavy armor, but Luo Yuan did not retreat a step, and the cracks in the holy armor were slowly closing.

"You like playing with fire, don't you?"

Luo Yuan's mouth curled into a smile, raised his hand, and a golden sea of ​​fire appeared behind him.

boom!

The boundless sea of ​​fire kept boiling, Yan Gu's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a deadly dangerous breath, but it was too late to get out of the way.

A magic claw stretched out from the sea of ​​fire, catching up with Yan Gu like lightning, and directly smashing the vision he arranged.

That round of Ziyue exploded, Yan Gu spit out a mouthful of blood, and Luo Yuan slapped it in the air again.

Bang!

There was a palm print sunken in his chest, and the whole person was sent flying by this palm, hitting the mask arranged by Tianchi Shengjun.

"waste!"

Luo Yuan smiled sarcastically and chased back again.

The six Mu Xueqin who were chasing the white dragon in front of them turned their heads and looked at Luo Yuan who was coming, with fear flashing in their eyes.

too strong!

The flaming will of the fifth-grade Dacheng alone is enough for them, not to mention that Luo Yuan still has many methods that he has yet to use.

At least Mu Xueqin knew that this person had a long whip, and with the Xuantian Treasure Mirror of the Xuantian Sect, he could burst out with extremely terrifying strength.

At the same time, the top of the entire Tianchi Villa was already in unimaginable chaos.

All the divine dragon treasures are being subdued, and at least two people are fighting for each treasure. As for the three top-grade treasures, the battle is dark and dark, and dozens of people are snatching them.

"Father, what's the origin of that sword?"

The young owner of Tianchi Villa looked at the white dragon in the sky and said curiously.

"It should be the holy soldier built by the Mo clan for the White Dragon Temple, it may be the holy artifact of Xingyao..."

Tianchi Shengjun is not quite sure.

Xingyao Sacred Artifact!

Pei Qian, the owner of the young village, suddenly had extremely hot eyes in his eyes, and he was also a swordsman.

"Don't think about it, don't get involved in this."

Tianchi Shengjun threw the pendant to him and said: "This pendant can be activated three times, enough to resist the attack of the peak of life and death, and even the saint can barely save his life, you can keep it."

If the holy sword was only made by the Mo clan, he would still have some ideas.

But if it is still a sacred artifact, Tianchi Shengjun will immediately give up his thoughts, and he will not be able to hold this kind of treasure.

Pei Qian was holding the pendant, but Jun's face did not show much joy, looking at Luo Yuan and the others who were fighting fiercely in the sky, it was unbearable.

The Mo clan, the Xingyao Sacred Artifact, this temptation is too great!

"Father, I'm also a leader in dragon veins. I can fight with my own strength, can't I do it?" Pei Qian said unwillingly.

Tianchi Shengjun's thoughts were flying, obviously thinking about other things, and said casually: "Don't even think about it, no one will be Luo Yuan's opponent, if you go, you are courting death."

But... did I forget something?

Tianchi Shengjun felt that his head was a little big, and the appearance of this mysterious dragon treasure was so strange that he seemed to have forgotten something very important.

Hualong Pond is three thousand meters away.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a pressure that belonged to the Dragon Vein Realm was slowly released on him.

"How many percent of Xing Yuanhai has transformed Long Yuan?" The Great Emperor asked hurriedly in the sword box.

Lin Yun checked it a little and said, "It looks like 80% of Xing Yuan has been transformed into Dragon Yuan."

The emperor didn't say a word, and after a long while, he choked out a sentence: "You scumbag, you are really a beast."

When you first entered the Dragon Vessel, you transformed 80% of the Dragon's Yuan. How do you let other people play? Many people in the Second Stage of the Dragon Vein can't all be successfully transformed.