swallow dragon

Outside the huge black palace, more and more monks gathered. Many people still don't understand what's going on, but seeing Lin Yi, Yan Wushuang and others keep away from this palace, they immediately understand that there must be something strange there. Also watching from afar.

"Brother Lin, you are one of the strongest dragon seekers in the southern region. Have you ever noticed the unusualness of this palace? Now that we have come to the end, how should we get out?" a Tianjiao asked from a distance, with a very serious tone. polite.

Many people looked at him, but some people were not worried. At worst, they would work together to penetrate the treasure soul world. If some peerless talents join forces, they can indeed make an exit.

"The exit was closed, and it was moved into the palace. I didn't find out the exact location."

Lin Yi smiled, and told what he knew very calmly.

"It's easy to handle. Let's work together to smash this palace, and then we can get out," a Tianjiao laughed immediately after hearing the words.

Many people were silent and didn't think it was a good idea. This palace was too weird, and they had to be cautious.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a surging aura came from the palace, and a tall figure walked out step by step through the void.

He exudes a golden light all over his body, which is different from Lin Yi's golden blood, but his skin is bright golden, as if cast from gold.

Everyone was shocked, and finally met a member of the golden family.

This is a very powerful creature, he is not a human race, nor is he a monster race, but inherits the ancient ten thousand races, and the golden race was also considered a powerful one in ancient times, but by now it has long since fallen.

His whole body is golden and green, and there is a surging power hidden in his body. He is a powerful half-step divine origin monk who has reached the peak state. If the gods had not imprisoned the soul of life, he might have already reached the high level of the divine origin realm.

This person is majestic and heroic. Although he looks like a middle-aged man, it can be seen that he must have been extremely handsome when he was young. It's just that his golden skin looks a little different.

"Hehe, welcome to the ancestral land of our Golden Clan. I am Lu Xie, the current patriarch of the Golden Clan."

Standing in the void, Lu Xie restrained his monstrous aura, his golden skin glistened with powerful power flowing.

"Patriarch Lu." The monks from the Southern Region saluted, and even Lin Yi bowed his hands.

After all, this place still belongs to the Golden Clan, and they wantonly collected treasures in the ancestral land of the Golden Clan, so it is unavoidable to be a little embarrassed to see the rightful owner now.

Lu Xie smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Lu Mou used some tricks to invite the talents from all parts of the southern region to come here, I hope you don't care."

"Patriarch Lu is polite, we are willing to come, and we have already received substantial benefits," a Tianjiao said with a smile, and replied: "I think Patriarch Lu has something to discuss with us, and I am willing to listen attentively."

The person who spoke was a prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, who was not conspicuous on weekdays, but at the moment he spoke decently and exuded a heart-wrenching demeanor, which caused many people to take a high look.

Lu Xie smiled, and said without hesitation: "There are indeed some things that Lu wants to discuss with you, so I have no choice but to use this method and invite you to come here."

"Patriarch Lu, please speak clearly." Yan Wushuang said calmly.

"That's good, Lu Mou won't go around in circles."

Lu Xie smiled kindly. He looked around at the arrogances of the various factions in the Southern Territory, and said leisurely, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. We, the Golden Clan, are timid, and we don't want to participate in this epic battle between the Southern Territory and the capital of God."

"However, Lu also understands that if he does not participate in the war, if the gods fall in the future, our golden family may not be able to benefit, so after thinking about it, Lu just wants to lure them with profit and buy a peace with endless treasures."

He looked at everyone and said with a faint smile: "The treasures you all got are just a drop in the bucket of the Golden Race. We have more treasures hidden in this palace."

"Lu announced a few things here. The first is that our Golden Clan will relocate here from now until the end of this battle."

"Secondly, if any major sect helps us retrieve the imprisoned soul, the palace behind me will be open to this sect, and you can choose ten peerless fetishes as reward."

After Lu Xie finished speaking in one breath, he stood aside with a calm expression, while everyone in the southern region was also silent, weighing gains and losses.

"Ha ha."

At this time, Ye Zonglin smiled, with a tyrannical look in his eyes, he asked with a half-smile, "Is Patriarch Lu so confident in himself?"

"What advice does Ye Xiaoyou have?" Lu Xie is very powerful, and he revealed Ye Zonglin's identity in one breath, which is enough to prove his extraordinary vision.

Ye Zonglin was slightly taken aback, then smiled wickedly and said, "Could it be that Patriarch Lu is not afraid of our group and will attack you, kill you and then go in to seize the treasure?"

In fact, as Ye Zonglin said, many people are already ready to move, with a murderous aura pervading, wanting to kill people and seize treasures.

But Lin Yi, Ji Xu, Yan Wushuang and other top talents did not act rashly. Since Lu Xie dared to speak out these words, he must have something to rely on. Anyone who dared to act rashly at this time would inevitably encounter terrible suppression.

boom!

Finally, someone couldn't bear it any longer, and carried a half-step holy weapon to bombard him, wanting to kill Lu Xie and seize the treasure in the palace!

A black light flickered, and there was a Tianjiao wearing a semi-saint armor, and punched forward like a torrent, showing strong combat power.

Most of them are still watching the changes. If Lu Xie is really putting on airs, they don't mind attacking them.

But then, something that horrified everyone happened.

A powerful, ancient, and decadent aura rose from the palace. This aura was so powerful that it was incredible that the appearance of a ray of air could make everyone tremble with fear, even Lin Yi was no exception.

"A holy king!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone's expressions changed, and they retreated quickly, lest they would be hurt by the fish in the pond.

A big pale hand protruded from the palace, covering the world and the essence of the world. The big hand pressed down lightly, and it never came into contact with that Tianjiao, but the other party had disappeared in an instant, and his bones were gone. no deposit.

The pale palm slowly withdrew back into the palace, and there was still a trace of Xeon's breath in the void, like hell like the sea, Xeon was so powerful, that palm seemed to be able to open up the world and shatter a starry sky.

Lu Xie's face remained unchanged, with a smile on his face, and he said relaxedly: "Although our Golden Race did not participate in the war between the Southern Territory and the God Capital, in order to protect ourselves, we had to invite the immortal spirit of our ancestors. .”

"The spirit of a holy king?" Ye Zonglin's tyrannical look disappeared, and he became extremely cautious.

"Hmm." Lu Xie replied with a smile.