Fantasy: Start Rewards Double Pupils

This is a shocking picture scroll, as strong as the big Elder, unexpectedly couldn't block Su Chen's move, and was beheaded with a single knife.

You must know that the Great Elder is not an ordinary cultivator, but a Venerable, and the Cultivation Base has reached the peak of Venerable, only one step away from the Great Perfection of Venerable, otherwise how dare he collude with foreign enemies and seek the position of Holy Lord.

Jin Jiao Venerable turned pale with fright. With his strength, it would take a lot of effort to kill the big Elder.

"How could Su Chen be so powerful? Impossible, impossible." Jin Jiao Venerable quickly rushed to the outside of the hall, leaving the Purple Mansion Sacred Land.

With the strength Su Chen showed, he was not sure about killing him, so he could only leave first.

"Let's go, can we go?" Su Chen said flatly, "Three Great Sword Masters, stop him."

"As ordered."

Outside the Sacred Land of the Purple Mansion, the figures of the three great sword masters emerged, and they used their sword array to block the golden flood dragon Venerable.

Su Chen walked over with fluttering robes, as rich as jade, like an exiled fairy coming to the dust.

He looked at Jin Jiao Venerable and said with a smile: "Venerable has come from a long way, and I haven't entertained him yet, so why are you rushing away? 08"

Jin Jiao Venerable's expression became gloomy and ugly. Now that the way ahead is blocked, he can only fight.

He took out a golden horn, slashed towards the void, and a golden light blade flew out, slashing towards the three great sword masters.

This is the dragon horn handed down from the ancestors, and it is a quasi-divine weapon with powerful power, releasing wisps of divine power to suppress the three great sword masters.

"Crack!"

The sword formation exploded, and the Golden Flood Dragon Venerable rushed past and flew into the distance.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge wave of divine power spread out, causing the mountains to collapse, the mountains to sink, and the sky to crack.

Su Chen sacrificed a token, which was the decree of the Tailing God.

He has already refined the divine decree of the Great Spirit through the Jade God, and at this moment, the gods are activated, and this divine weapon will shed hundreds of millions of rays of light, which are more dazzling than the scorching sun, and the densely packed runes illuminate an area tens of thousands of miles around.

How powerful is the power of the artifact, not to mention the magic power poured into it by Su Chen, making the god's light extremely blazing.

"This is... the Divine Token of the Great Spirit, how could you have the artifact of the Ancient Religion of the Great Spirit?" Jin Jiao Venerable looked terrified.

"Naturally, it was taken from the people of the Tailing Ancient Sect. You talk too much nonsense. Sue it!" Su Chen pushed the artifact down, and wisps of light flew out. It was heavier than the ancient mountain, like time. The power was condensed, and with a bang, the Golden Flood Venerable was suppressed.

"Break it for me."

The golden dragon Venerable roared, he waved the golden horn in his hand, exuding auspicious colors and gushing runes, but he still couldn't resist the divine order of the great spirit.

"Pfft!"

Jin Jiao Venerable spewed out a big mouthful of blood, his bones cracked, and he appeared in his original body.

He is a golden flood dragon with a length of several tens of miles, with incomparably brilliant scales, as if made of gold, with a majestic dragon head and a dragon horn on his forehead.

But at this moment, the golden flood dragon was trembling under the pressure of the Tailing God Order.

"Soul Seeding Seal!"

Su Chen walked up to the Golden Flood Dragon Venerable, formed a seal with both hands, and cast the soul-seeding seal.

"What are you...doing, do you know that I am the Venerable of the Ancient God Mountain." Jin Jiao Venerable's eyes revealed a terrified look.

Su Chen injected the complete seed soul seal into the golden flood dragon Venerable's body, instantly controlling his life.

"The Venerable mount is not bad." Su Chen smiled.

"Is this subduing the Golden Flood Dragon Venerable?" The Elder of Sacred Land in the Purple Mansion was stunned, dumbfounded, as if he was talking about it at night.

Su Chen walked into the Great Hall. At this moment, the Lord of the Purple Mansion had refined the quasi-divine pill, and most of his injuries had recovered.

"Thanks to nephew Su Xian for helping, the Sacred Land of the Purple Mansion was able to escape the catastrophe." The Lord of the Purple Mansion cupped hands said.

"Senior, you're welcome. I'm good friends with Xianxian. If she's in trouble, why don't I come here?" Su Chen laughed.

The Lord of the Purple Mansion said: "Big Elder's wolf ambition is really hateful. The ancient holy mountain has deceived people too much, and this revenge must be avenged."

"What is the senior going to do?" Su Chen asked.

"With the help of your quasi-divine elixir, the injury will recover after a few more days of recuperation. At that time, I will unseal the secret and go to the ancient sacred mountain to ask for a word." The Lord of Zifu said coldly.

There must be a strong background in Sacred Land, because the Great Elder suddenly rebelled, colluded with the ancient gods, blocked the Sacred Land of the Purple Mansion, and the Lord of the Purple Mansion could not contact the background.

Of course, the big Elder didn't dare to reveal the details, because those details were for the sake of the Sacred Land of the Purple Mansion and would not stand on the side of the big Elder.

Seven days later, the Lord of the Purple Mansion asked the other Elders to build the dilapidated Purple Mansion Sacred Land, while he and Su Chen went to the ancient mountain.

Zhongzhou , Tian Wanshan

The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains are steep and continuous, and the Spiritual Qi is rich, which is the practice of the Sacred Land.

But the cultivator of Zhongzhou would not dare to come here to establish a sect, because the most famous power in Zhongzhou is located here.

Ancient God Mountain!

The ancient sacred mountain has a great reputation and once ruled the endless land of Xuanming Realm. Although the human race has risen, the ancient sacred mountain has not declined. It has always been extremely prosperous and will not decline for a long time.

In the deepest part of Shiwan Dashan are towering mountains like clouds, with spiritual peaks all over the place, bubbling spiritual springs, and various rare and exotic animals wandering leisurely in the mountains and forests.

On top of the mountains, you can see the First Stage's heavy buildings, gorgeous palaces, jade buildings and pavilions, just like the holy land of fairyland.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, the void split open, and two figures walked out.

One is a middle-aged man with lightning-like, sharp eyes.

The other person is a young man dressed in white as snow, with an extremely handsome appearance, and a golden flood dragon under his feet, making him look extremely dignified.

"600!"

As soon as the Lord of the Purple Mansion appeared, he sacrificed the Magical Item and hit the mountains ahead.

The mountain was attacked, the formation started, and dozens of figures flew out immediately.

"Bold, who dares to offend my ancient god mountain?" The leader held a long gun and shouted coldly.

"Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, I'm here to ask for an explanation from the ancient mountain." The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion's clothes rattled, exuding a majestic aura, and sent dozens of figures flying out.

"Hmph, Lord Zifu, this is an ancient mountain, and you cannot be presumptuous." The leader's Cultivation Base is very strong and has reached the Venerable state, blocking the aura of the Lord Zifu, and sneered.

He has no fear in his heart, even if the master of Sacred Land came to the ancient god mountain, he would bow his head and dare not be presumptuous.

"Is the ancient sacred mountain amazing?" Su Chen smiled and said, "Jin Jiao Venerable, don't hurry up and remove the formation.

"Yes, master." Jin Jiao Venerable felt very aggrieved, but had to do as he wanted.

"You are... Jin Jiao Venerable, how is this possible?"

The leader recognized Jin Jiao Venerable, and saw that Jin Jiao Venerable was used as a mount for someone, and was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Am I dreaming?" The leader was dumbfounded.

"Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, what explanation do you want?" A golden cloud floated over, and an old man sat cross-legged on the cloud, with white hair and a childlike face, with a fairy demeanor, very out of the world. .