I have a promise with the beauty

On the battlefield of the sacrifice, Yang Qingshan and the other three people had full pockets, and everyone had smiles on their faces. This opportunity to pick up treasures among millions of corpses was really rare, but there were still a thousand corpses on the battlefield.

There are many people, and while they are picking up treasures, they are still plotting against some people who are not careful enough. From time to time, bloody disasters and screams will appear on the battlefield.

"It's so intense." Ziyang said a little scared.

"Be careful. Those who were plotted did not say that they were not careful enough, but they relaxed their vigilance for a moment when they saw good things. Remember, don't be blinded by good things." Yang Qingshan reminded everyone, and suddenly saw

There was a bright light in front of him. Without saying a word, he rushed over and stretched out his hand to suck the light into his hand. It was a shield, a top-quality Taoist weapon. A smile suddenly filled his face, and just when Yang Qingshan was secretly feeling happy, he almost

Tao figures appeared around Yang Qingshan at the same time, and pounced on Yang Qingshan fiercely.

Yang Qingshan was stunned, and his face was dull. Just now, he was warning Ziyang and Yuanyang to be careful and not to get carried away. But now he was completely carried away and was plotted against him. Moreover, he was plotted against him at the same time by four Dacheng-stage monsters.

, the figure that blocked out the sky and the sun made Yang Qingshan a little breathless.

With a loud bang, Yang Qingshan was pressed into the hill of corpses by four giant monsters. The conspirators laughed arrogantly and proudly at the same time, but Ziyang and Yuanyang in the distance seemed not to see them and continued to move.

Picking up things made the four demon tribes a little unhappy. Aren't these two people afraid?

"Hey! Come here you two humans."

"Did you hear that, my elder brother called you?"

"Forget it, forget it, just kill him."

"No, I have to keep that human woman."

"Yes, brother is really happy. Don't worry, you can enjoy it here slowly. We will stroll around and come back after half an hour."

"Hehe, go, go."

The four monster clans were smiling arrogantly towards Ziyang and Yuanyang Masters, but Ziyang and Yuanyang Masters didn't seem to see them, and they were still talking about whether they would eat them raw or grilled later.

"You two are very relaxed." The four demon clans surrounded Zi Yang and Yuanyang Zhenren with curious expressions on their faces.

"You are all about to die, do we need to be afraid of dead people?" Ziyang said as if he were an idiot.

"Huh?" The four demon tribes were stunned at the same time, and then they felt that the sky lit up, and under the light of aqua blue, the world was so wonderful, but the hill of corpses just now suddenly shook, and there was a bang like a goddess scattering flowers.

, the corpses were scattered all over the ground, and a figure flew out, bringing with it a ball of water-blue light. Yang Qingshan held the sword and teleported continuously in anger. After a few flashes, four adult-stage demon clans were killed at the same time.

Flying up, blood sprayed out, and Yang Qingshan stretched out his hand, and four demon pills fell into Yang Qingshan's hand.

"Sister, take the demon elixir from the Dacheng stage as a dowry." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"It's ready for you." Ziyang said with a wink.

"Ahem, then...brother will accept it." Yang Qingshan smiled, very satisfied with what Ziyang said, needless to say, he was hinting at himself.

"Brother, I want it too." Master Yuanyang said jealously.

"You idiot, get out of here." Ziyang kicked Master Yuanyang away, then took out his sword and started cutting up the demon clan's corpse.

"Men, you can hold it up and put it down as long as you can." Yang Qingshan said comfortingly to the injured Yuanyang Master, with a proud look on his face, and then looked away.

There was also a battle between plots and plots in Yuanyu. The thousands of people on the battlefield had been reduced by half. Gradually, the white-hot killing began, and one of the green lights was particularly eye-catching. Not only did he kill and steal, but he also devoured the dead.

Everything turned the body into a skeleton in just a few seconds.

"Poison dragon." Yang Qingshan said softly.

"Poison Dragon? Is he the sinister master you mentioned?" Ziyang walked over and asked curiously, smelling of blood.

"Brother, I don't look like an ordinary dragon, but a real dragon." Master Yuanyang had some insight and saw the clues.

"He is a real dragon?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise.

"Yes, dragons can't devour corpses so cleanly. Look at those corpses, even the bone marrow is gone."

"True dragon? Poison dragon? Is the name of Poison Dragon Poison Dragon?" Yang Qingshan muttered to himself incoherently.

"What? Is that a dragon? Just release the beautiful snake you collected and ask. She has evolved into a dragon. She should be able to sense some of the dragon's breath. Besides, you still have gold.

The main hall." Ziyang said from the side.

Yang Qingshan nodded and thought it made sense. He and the two of them went to a hidden hilltop nearby. After hiding, they released the golden snake girl and asked her to observe the poisonous dragon. As a result, the golden snake girl just took one look at the poisonous dragon and vomited blood. Her face was too pale to dare.

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"Tell me, is that Poison Dragon really a Poison Dragon, or is his name just Poison Dragon?" Yang Qingshan said anxiously.

"Master, he is really a poisonous dragon. It's strange. After I evolved into a giant dragon, I got some memory inheritance of the dragon group. Although it is not much, I know that the dragon clan has been exterminated. Why are there still dragons now?

Or are you born a dragon?" The golden snake girl said with trembling, "A born dragon is born with spiritual power over dragons like us who have evolved into dragons."

"Okay, you go back." Yang Qingshan took the golden snake girl back to the golden hall with a gloomy expression.

"What should we do? We can't defeat a giant dragon." Ziyang said with some worry.

"The poisonous dragon is not an ordinary giant dragon, he is an immortal-level poisonous dragon." Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice.

"What? Immortal level? There can't be immortal level people who can enter the battlefield in the underworld festival." Master Yuanyang shouted, and fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"It's useless." Ziyang kicked him angrily.

"You take Master Yuanyang back to my world first." Yang Qingshan thought for a moment and said.

"But Master Yuanyang..."

"Once you're in, don't come out." Yang Qingshan said without thinking.

"You, you have captured another good person." Ziyang said with some contempt.

"There is only one person alive in the sacrifice. You will enter my world sooner or later, otherwise I will kill you?" Yang Qingshan said angrily: "Master Yuanyang is a good person. He should be able to establish a sect in my world.

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"Establish a sect? Haha." Ziyang said with shining eyes, and flew to Yang Qingshan's world with Master Yuanyang in his arms.

Without any worries, Yang Qingshan walked out of the hilltop, stood on it, and erupted with spiritual pressure that far exceeded the Dacheng stage, making those who plotted against him leave in fear. Then Yang Qingshan crossed his legs and sat down in meditation, while recuperating.

He gathered his energy while watching Poison Dragon's every move.

It was ten days at the sacrifice battlefield. The poisonous dragon unabashedly devoured the people participating in the sacrifice. After swallowing the last person in one gulp, the poisonous dragon flew to the mountain far away from Yang Qingshan with a satisfied smile on his face.

, staring at Yang Qingshan.

"Yang Qingshan, the observation is almost done." Poison Dragon smiled, unabashedly releasing his immortal level cultivation, making Yang Qingshan look uneasy.

"Poison Dragon, you are already an immortal, and I don't understand how you entered this battlefield." Yang Qingshan secretly took a deep breath and said calmly.

"How to enter? Of course it is through the secret passage." Poison Dragon smiled: "There are many secrets in this world. If you master those secrets, you can do whatever you want, including the battlefield of the sacrifice, the black curse

Although the talisman was refined by Yuan Xian, there is still a secret that I have mastered."

"What's the secret? Can you tell me? It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, a little humble.

"The secret... this altar is the altar of the Dragon Clan. To enter here, you must naturally have some dragon energy. I followed that trace of dragon energy in." Poison Dragon said with some pride, looked at Yang Qingshan up and down, and said with a slight smile:

"Two kinds of heavenly power, tut tut..."

"I really want to swallow me up." Yang Qingshan said coldly.

"No, you still have a very strong flame attribute in your body. You should be able to cultivate the third power of heaven in the near future. It won't be too late to swallow it then."

"You really want to swallow me, but you have to have such strength..."

As Yang Qingshan said this, he suddenly decided to strike first. With a flash of his body, the Shunpo Jue of the Dacheng Stage could not be seen at all. As soon as he raised his hand, the fallen sword stabbed the poisonous dragon.

Poison Dragon's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the old man's Shunpo Jue could be as fast as lightning under Yang Qingshan's feet. Even with his immortal level cultivation, he could barely see clearly. He could only see a trace of phantom, but just this phantom, Poison Dragon's whole body

Dragon scales appeared on all of them, just blocking the falling sword.

Yang Qingshan just felt his arm shake, and the sword in his hand let out a sad wailing sound, almost as if it was about to collapse. Yang Qingshan felt distressed and wanted to cry. Since he entered the Dacheng stage, he has reached the immortal level and bleeds with just one sword strike. Now he is fine.

, the sword almost destroyed the treasure, he quickly flashed the Shunpo Jue again, and appeared behind the poisonous dragon again, with the Tianyue Assistant Sword in his hand, and looked at the poisonous dragon together with the sword.

The poisonous dragon laughed and did not fight back, just letting Yang Qingshan chop at it randomly. The dragon scales on his body already made Yang Qingshan panic.

Seeing that he couldn't cut the poisonous dragon, Yang Qingshan flew out without hesitation, raised his hands, and two incarnations of gods appeared on the left and right, and at the same time stretched out a finger towards the poisonous dragon.

"The incarnation of God?" Poisonous Dragon said with a smile. He finally took a step back, and a huge figure appeared in front of him. It was not a human but a giant dragon.

"This is the Dragon God..."

Poison Dragon introduced lightly. The dragon shadow in front of him was so huge that it twisted its body and resisted the attacks of the two gods' incarnations with its body. Yang Qing vomited blood, and the wind god's incarnation on the left actually collapsed under the rebound of power.

scattered, leaving only the incarnation of the God of Thunder.