The strongest violent emperor system

Chapter 882 [Heavenly Barren Well——]

"Fellow Daoist Nangong is right! That little devil did many evils and was lawless. He brutally killed so many supreme talents in the Supreme Contest. Under the trial, he repeatedly resisted and killed a large number of monks of the Punishing Evil Alliance.

If this little devil is not thrown into the Nine Nether Hell to be sealed and tempered for 1 years, it will be hard to solve the hatred in my heart! "

"Since we want to exterminate the devil, all fellow Taoists present must work together."

"Combining the original sage giants of the Punishment Alliance and the more than 200 fellow Taoists who came to the saint banquet today, we have more than 300 sage giants. One person and one move can turn that little devil into nothingness. Alright."

"The snake will not go away without a head! It is still necessary to elect a fellow Taoist who will control the overall situation."

"The venue for this feast of saints is Tianhuang Mountain. You, Moxuan Daoist, are the Lord of Tianhuang Mountain and the strongest person among us, so we should rule over the Alliance of Punishing Evil."

……

The sounds of noisy discussions came one after another from the top of Tianhuang Mountain, making the outside of Tianhuang Mountain completely silent.

Jun Ling was calm and calm, and he was as stable as a mountain. He wanted to give these guys a blow when they were at their peak.

"Thanks to the love of all fellow Taoists, then the position of the leader of the Punishing Evil Alliance is disrespectful to me."

A majestic laugh sounded from the top of Tianhuang Mountain, saying: "In three days' time, we will dispatch together to kill that demon king Lingtian. For the next few days, fellow Taoists, please live on Tianhuang Mountain. "

The feast of the saints is over.

I can no longer hear the comments of the saint giants.

Thousands of monks outside Tianhuang Mountain started to make noise as it should.

"It seems that Jun Lingtian is doomed this time."

"More than 300 saint giants are dispatched together. If the big devil is smart, he should find a place to hide for ten or eight years."

……

At this time, Zhao Yuan said, "Fellow Taoists, there is a place to go. The Tianhuang City in the center of the Tianhuang Continent is the busiest place in the Tianhuangdi. There is a Tianhuang Well, which was left in ancient times. Tianhuang spiritual liquid, a drop every 100 years, every drop has the effect of surpassing the world."

Jun Lingtian was slightly interested, and asked, "One drop every 100 years? Then, in normal times, would anyone go outside the barren well that day?"

"Of course there are." Zhao Yuanzhi said without hesitation: "Although it took 100 years for a single drop of the desolate spirit liquid to appear that day, the dense mist gushing out of the desolate well also has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones and strengthening the mana. It will be of great benefit to the monks below the realm. If the monks above the saint realm absorb this energy, it will not have much effect."

Jun Lingtian stroked his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, let's go to this deserted city together."

Zhao Yuan said happily, "You haven't told me what your name is yet, Fellow Daoist?"

"Tianling." Jun Lingtian turned his name over and told the other party.

……

Half a day later, in front of Tianhuang City in the central part of Tianhuang Continent, the figures of Jun Lingtian and Zhao Yuan ushered in.

Under the sunshine, the ancient city is sparkling and swaying, majestic and extending in all directions.

The streets are also crowded with people, and there is a constant flow of traffic.

When Jun Lingtian walked into the street, he sensed an unusual aura multiplying in the city.

If the guess is correct, it must be the Tianhuangjing mentioned by Zhao Yuan.

A grand villa appeared at the end of the street after a while. In this villa, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, green mountains and green waters are beautiful.

Jun Lingtian saw many monks, most of them were the faces of the younger generation, and there were also many older generations.

In the air, there are strands of mysterious mist, inhaled into the body, refreshing.

"The Tianhuang Well is in this villa. There are not a few monks who want to bathe in the dense energy gushing out from the Tianhuang Well, so there are many people in this villa all year round. But not everyone can come, there is no Emperor Jijing If you have a good cultivation level, even if you come here, you will be kicked out." Zhao Yuan walked towards the depths of the villa while talking.

Finally, Jun Lingtian saw the so-called Tianhuangjing.

This is a well mouth covered with moss and cracks. It is very old. It seems to have witnessed the drastic changes in the mountains and rivers. Looking at this ancient well, it is like seeing the end of each era and the rise of each era.

Outside the desolate well on this day, there is a pond with very clear water, and there are 72 Taoist platforms for people to sit cross-legged and practice.Because these 72 Taoist platforms form a circle and are the closest to Arai that day.Therefore, these 72 Taoist platforms were completely submerged by the mysterious energy that spewed out of the barren well that day.In other words, this is the best cultivation environment outside Tianhuangjing.

The 72 Taoist platforms are all occupied by people.

"Brother Tianling, do you want to give it a try?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Jun Lingtian understood what the other party meant, shook his head, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you should come first."

The dense energy gushing out of the barren well does have a special effect, but for Jun Lingtian, who is a saint, it is of little benefit. What Jun Lingtian is interested in is that it takes 100 years to conceive in the barren well A drop of heavenly spirit liquid.

Whoosh!
It was too late and then it was too late, Zhao Yuan chose a target, and he wanted to seize a Taoist platform!Only in this way can he absorb more energy that gushed out from the barren well that day.And the cultivator sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform locked by Zhao Yuan is an old man.

"Boom."

Magnificent and astonishing cultivation base appeared in Zhao Yuan's body. He was at the early stage of the lower-rank Emperor Extreme Realm Ninth Layer.

The old man, who was the low-grade Emperor Extreme Realm eighth level, opened his eyes, and confronted Zhao Yuan in a rage.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yuan to defeat the old man and occupy the Taoist platform.

"Don't worry about me." Jun Lingtian smiled when he saw Zhao Yuanchao waving to himself.

Helpless, Zhao Yuan sat on the altar and entered the state of cultivation.

Suddenly, Jun Lingtian saw an acquaintance, the daughter of the Heijiao King who was going to the Tianhuang Mountain Saint Banquet, the Heijiao Nu.

This black dragon girl with hot body, pretty appearance and slender jade legs came here under the flattery of several young talents.

Her beautiful eyes were arrogant, and she glanced at the 72 Taoist platforms.

The few young people who surrounded him understood and flattered him with fiery flattery: "The dense energy bred in the Tianhuang Well has a unique effect of cleansing the marrow and cutting the bones of the monks below the saint level. Don't worry, girl, we will help you win a Taoist platform, so that you can enjoy the best cultivation environment."

"Then thank you very much." The black dragon girl nodded indifferently.

(End of this chapter)