Chapter 1120

There are endless strong people standing here in the divine world. At this moment, they all stay and vent. The mechanical version turns its head and looks at the word "Tao" that suddenly jumps into the first place. What is this situation

"How can it be?" Xiangyun's face changed greatly. Why did this word come first? This is a Tibetan

"Impossible" I don't know how many strong people stood up and stared at the real dragon monument. How could such a mistake happen

"False, there must be a mistake. Chaos woman clearly won the first place. How can this road run up?"

"The real dragon tablet must have made a mistake. This cheating is too obvious. Who interfered with the real dragon tablet?"

All the strong men in the nine circles are talking frantically. They all feel that the real dragon monument has made a mistake, because Daoling has been standing on the battle platform and has not made a move. How to test his combat power, the real dragon monument must have made a mistake

Many people's faces were gloomy, and this mistake was a little too much. They even let Daoling win the first place in public

But the Tibetan world is boiling here. What is this situation? This is the first picture in the Tibetan world

"Good" Emperor Zhou Longyan was very happy. There is no doubt that the palace just now must have come to meet "Tao", so it won the first place.

Although he didn't know why, the fact was in front of him. It was an undeniable fact. And they could see clearly the picture of the match between Daoling and the powerful women of chaos just now. It was no surprise that the Tibetan demon king won the first place

"Emperor Zhou, this palace was once opened." Wu, a very old man came up and said in great doubt, "but the opening time is a little different."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Huang frowned slightly.

"You see, there are all Taoist palaces here. There are no palaces, as it was 60000 years ago. According to records, the palaces entered by the son of the five holy towers are exactly the same as those entered by Daoling."

The old man wondered, "maybe it's because he won the first place. Maybe the first one is a little different."

Because this matter is of great concern, the prince of the three emperors' palace 60000 years ago was the son of the great Zhou Dynasty, and the prince was beheaded by the son of the five holy pagodas. The great Zhou hated it to the bone, and there are detailed records of the events of that year.

"Maybe." Zhou Huang didn't take it to heart. Maybe the first one is different from others

There was still discussion in the field. Jiujie felt that the real dragon monument was wrong, and people in the Tibetan world knew that no one had the ability to interfere with it. This thing was very terrible and extremely mysterious. It had been running for endless years. How could it go wrong at this juncture

"Good son." Zhou Ruoyun's face was full of pride. She turned her head in ecstasy and saw that in the picture of the Vientiane stone tablet, a Golden Avenue stretched out and fell under the feet of Daoling

"How could it be like this" Jiujie also noticed, and all of them were stupid. They swaggered into the Tibetan world. They originally thought that the younger generation could become powerful first, but who could have thought that the first was won by the Tibetan world

This mysterious palace must have made mistakes long ago, but for some reasons, it didn't immediately connect Daoling, and it didn't start to take action until now.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and they were unimaginable. There was silence around the hundred mile battle platform. Seeing the hazy palace, a Golden Avenue stretched out to meet the Daoling.

"Impossible" Qing Caixia lost her temper and roared: "fake, it must be fake. He didn't even start fighting. How could a palace pick him up?"

I don't know how many people sigh that this method of fraud is impossible.

Some god seeds on the stage were silly, and their mouths opened. They didn't know what to say. They didn't expect that this palace belonged to the demon king of Tibet

"Good" Prince Zhou's breath was very heavy. Although he came a little late, he got it after all

Peacock smiled. She knew that this palace was probably left by the primitive holy body. I'm afraid there will be unexpected gains when Daoling goes in this trip

Daoling took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, set foot on the Golden Road and went to the hazy palace.

"Two of us in the Tibetan world" and others were in shock. They didn't expect that the saint of Wu Temple would win a place, and she also went in.

An unexpected ending, no one thought it would be like this. Even the prince didn't go up, and the saint of the martial hall quietly killed out, making it difficult for them to believe this fact.

"I said, how can I forget the demon king? There was such a moth." Someone laughed.

At this time, the eleven Taoist palaces were completely closed, and no one dared to go anywhere, because it was once recorded that someone wanted to break in by force, but was silently wiped out.

I don't know how many monks have gathered in this huge sea area. At this moment, many people have retreated, especially on the Tibetan side, and all people have left here.

Because some god seed masters in the opposite nine worlds stared at the Tibetan side with bad eyes. There were a total of 11 places. As a result, two of them were taken away by the Tibetan side. They were very indignant in their hearts.

They are all the seeds of gods. If there were no Tibetan demon king and Saint this time, maybe the lucky ones would choose from them.

Now the people of Jiujie dare not rush into action. They don't know the situation outside and how to deal with the Tibetan community. They also need to obey the above arrangement.

Many people know that the weather is about to change. This time, no one can escape the meeting of the ten circles. If they want to get involved in a big storm, this weather change is a little terrible, and it is often one circle.

At this time, Daoling had entered the palace, and the door was automatically closed. The palace was small, with a hazy golden glow, sacred and solemn.

The thin fog rolling on the ground, accompanied by the extremely pure energy fluctuations, shocked Daoling, and his sleeves shook, blowing away the fog.

In this palace, there is a layer of golden divine liquid flowing. Although there is only one layer, this palace is not small.

"It's this energy" Daoling was shocked, because this energy was exactly the same as what he got in the stone pit some time ago

"Is this energy left by the holy body?" Dao Ling murmured to himself. This energy is pure and flawless. It seems to be a unique divine liquid, which is very precious. At the beginning, it helped him increase his practice and step into a small success.

In this golden palace, there is a layer of golden divine liquid flowing, which gathers but does not disperse, and I do not know how many years it has survived.

Daoling felt that he was right this time, and the value of these divine liquids could not be estimated. It was rare that he could restore the origin of the holy body.

With a buzzing sound, the star eater suddenly sprang out, sending out salivating thoughts. This energy naturally has a great effect on it.

It is rooted in the golden divine liquid, with a hazy golden glow on its trunk, and it is absorbing this divine liquid.

"Stargrass will soon be promoted to the treasure." Dao Ling's fist was slightly clenched, and there was a smile in his eyes. If he reached that level, the combat power of stargrass would be incomparably strong.

The star eater also sent out ideas. It was about to fall asleep, and it directly woke up to the treasure level

"I'm afraid that the speed of the return of stargrass will be accelerated because of the golden divine liquid." Daoling's eyes also swept to the golden spots on the stargrass. These spots have been very large, implying a terrible fluctuation.

Once the reversion is completed, it is really hard to imagine how terrible the combat power of stargrass will be.

At this time, Daoling's footsteps went inside, because he saw a futon.

He was a little confused, because he saw some golden blood, which had been dry for a long time, but Daoling felt a familiar air flow.

"What is this?"

Dao Ling took his head, and he felt that these golden dry blood seemed to be terrible, like the blood shed by a peerless hero.

"Maybe someone once entered and practiced here."

Daoling muttered to himself, but he didn't take it to heart. His eyes patrolled around and fell on the futon again. He felt that the futon seemed strange.

Daoling suddenly stepped forward, sat cross legged and sat on the futon.

Just sitting on it, Daoling's expression changed suddenly. He saw that these golden dry blood suddenly burned, filled with a shocking spirit wave

"Bad"

Daoling's face changed greatly. It was the wave of the yuan God that made him change color. It seemed that the yuan God of a God was making a move, and unexpectedly evolved a golden soul knife, which suddenly cleaved to the center of Daoling's eyebrows.

"Soul breaking"

The ancient voice came slowly, as if separated from the ancient and modern future, making Daoling creepy.

Because this is the most powerful magical power, soul breaking