Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

The rough warrior comes from Chiyang Empire, a subordinate of Kun Yuanzong. He majors in the flame-attribute kung fu, and is very tyrannical both physically and mentally.

Although he was eager to enter the altar, he had actually made sufficient psychological preparations and gathered his spiritual power to prepare for the possibility of something strange happening.

But until he came to the white light in the center of the altar, everything remained calm.

"This..." The rough warrior frowned, subconsciously feeling something was wrong.

He broke into this place without any scruples, and the whole altar didn't react at all?

This made his heart beat a little, even a little hairy.

This altar is so huge, with such complicated layout, that it has no means of defense against foreign intruders?

How can it be!

The rough warrior took a deep breath, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But looking at the dazzling white light in front of him, he couldn't hold back the impulse and curiosity in his heart.

"First there is a giant sword to restrict it, and then there is a thunderbolt to block it. Maybe there is nothing special about this altar itself?"

The rough warrior's face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, thinking silently.

The two defenses of the giant sword restriction and the thunder plasma barrier are almost unbreakable.

If it weren't for the people who have entered the "Taixu Martial Realm", they are all the top young geniuses of multinational forces and major empires, and each of them is an existence with luck. this altar.

Perhaps the owner of this altar has only set up the previous two restrictions, and when he gets here, he no longer takes extra precautions?

The rough warrior silently comforted himself, forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and concentrated on observing the dazzling white light barrier in front of him.

"The altar seems to be just a decoration, what are we waiting for?"

"That's right! That warrior from the Chiyang Empire is no different at all, if you wait any longer, this final chance will belong to him!"

"quick!"

"superior!"

Boom boom boom!

Seeing that the rough warriors of the Chiyang Empire were not blocked or attacked, everyone finally couldn't hold back.

Accompanied by a burst of violent roars, one by one warriors rushed past between the cold crystal jasper stone pillars, and in the blink of an eye, they were behind the rough warriors.

"It's unreasonable! This opportunity is mine, and no one can take it from me!"

The rough warriors of the Chiyang Empire's face darkened, and they were immediately furious.

He only hesitated for a moment, and let these people seize the opportunity to catch up. If he waited any longer, wouldn't it really be a waste of work?

How can this work?

Although furious in his heart, the rough warrior paid no attention to these people at all.

Among these people are his acquaintances and friends, and more are opponents, but in the face of this final opportunity, everyone will become his obstacles, his competitors and powerful opponents.

So at this moment, he didn't have the mentality to make a move at all. At the same time as a thought flashed in his mind, his figure recklessly stepped into the range covered by white light!

hum!

Accompanied by a strange hum, the rough warrior disappeared into the white light.

Whoosh whoosh!

The warriors following behind stopped one after another, seeming to hesitate a bit.

"He still took the lead!"

"No! Why...he didn't make any sound at all?"

"Is there anything weird about this white light?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, one by one fell into hesitation.

After the rough warrior rushed into the white light, he didn't even make a sound, and everyone couldn't even feel his breath.

This person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air in front of them!

"What are you still doing? This piece of white light is only about ten feet in size. If there is a murderous intent hidden in it, wouldn't we be able to see it?"

"That's right!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The white light is only within a range of Zhang Xu. If there is really any killing method inside, there will be some kind of fluctuations. Could it be that they can't detect it?

The situation in front of him can only show that this white light restriction is just a trick to cover the eyes, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Everyone even thought of a possibility.

"Is this white light just an illusion?"

"In it, is there an entrance to the final treasure hidden?"

Hiss!

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions changed drastically!

As soon as the words fell, they all stepped out and rushed into the white light without hesitation.

"Damn it!"

"We are still too cautious!"

The faces of the three people in Zhenhuodian all changed, Lu Zhen and Xiang Hao gritted their teeth and cursed, secretly blaming Hong Feiyu for being too pedantic and cautious.

If they reacted faster and made their move earlier, how could they be ahead of these people?

Not only them, but the rest of the dozen or so slightly hesitant warriors couldn't hold back at this moment.

Hum rumbling!

At this moment, the white light at the center of the altar suddenly squirmed, and instantly expanded to a range of several feet, instantly covering the second wave of warriors rushing up!

"Um?"

"what happened?"

Lu Zhen and Xiang Hao frowned, their eyes full of hesitation.

Hong Feiyu also frowned tightly, unable to understand what happened.

But no matter what, everyone did not dare to hesitate any longer.

The rest of the dozen or so warriors scrambled out one after another, rushing up to the altar.

At this moment, only Jiang Tian, ​​Su Wan, Yun Xianghan, Yue Mingian, Song Xianglan, and the three people from the Hall of True Fire and the three daughters from the Wuji Palace were left watching from the outside of the altar.

In addition to these eleven people, there is also a purple-haired man standing in the air.

It's just that Jiang Tian's attention is all on the altar now, and he doesn't notice his existence.

But the purple-haired man glanced back and forth between Jiang Tian and the white light in the center of the altar, his eyes flickering.

"Jiang Tian, ​​why are you still in a daze, did you find something wrong?"

Song Xianglan came closer and asked with a frown.

"I always feel..." Jiang Tian shook his head slowly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

But before the words were finished, there was a sudden change in the center of the altar!

"Um?"

"hiss!"

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, and they all stared intently.

I saw the white light that had spread to a range of several feet suddenly subsided, and it returned to the size of Zhang Xu again!

This surprised everyone.

But the next moment, the few people standing outside the altar all frowned!

As the white light receded, the second wave of warriors who rushed to the center of the altar reappeared, but they were lying on the ground one by one, with different postures.

And the rough martial artist from the Chiyang Empire who was the first to break into the altar, at least still nowhere to be seen!

"Strange!" Hong Feiyu's face darkened, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

"That's not right!" Hu Ling'er's pretty face in the Promise Palace changed, her charm was gone, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes.

Su Wan, Yun Xianghan and the others also frowned, their expressions all changed!

These people, since they set foot in the martial arts, have experienced various dangers, big and small, and have entered more than one place similar to the ruins of the strong, seeking opportunities.

In the current situation, if these people are favored by the strong and can't wait to realize it, at least they have to sit cross-legged and practice silently.

But their posture is obviously wrong!