The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 685 Nine Great Saints
"What a waste! You can't even deal with a few beasts!" After appearing, one of the leading masters, Shengjun, gave the dead old Zhao a cold look, and said with a trace of anger in disdain.

At this time, Lao Zhao and the others were miserable. Not to mention their deaths, even the corpses were incomplete. After all, they were fighting with the orc race, and it was normal for them to eat people.

And such a tragic situation, obviously, did not attract the sympathy of the people in the heaven, not even a single person who showed sympathy.

"It seems that it is inevitable for us to face each other. This is not a elixir, but a unique spiritual root in the world. If you hand in such a thing, the reward you will get is probably no less than the whole Yuzhou. No one will give up!" Among the nine people, one of them was a majestic and noble young man in a golden robe, staring at the lotus in the lake.

"You four, do you want to fight too?" Among them, a cold old man wearing a strange dark purple robe with a terrifying image of a Hydra painted on it asked the young man who had just spoken.

"Hmph! Why not? Didn't you agree before?" The young man was not at all timid, and he snorted coldly, even making the surroundings silent. It was normal to look at the image in the middle, but his arms were covered with purple thunder lines, and his purple eyes Asked the little middle-aged man who flashed thunder from time to time.

"Indeed, it has been agreed before, if none of the five of them can get it, we will have to fight it ourselves!" The middle-aged man said calmly.

Dao Xun didn't act in a hurry, listening to their conversation, it seemed that he was assigning the ownership of this spiritual root?
Perhaps, the five old Zhao people each took the order of their master behind them to find an opportunity to seize the elixir, but in fact, when they were about to die, they did not have this opportunity.

"In this case, I don't need to give you what I promised you before." Hearing the middle-aged affirmative answer, the gloomy old man was a little dissatisfied, but he did not defy him. Instead, he looked coldly at the young man in the golden robe. Said the master of the four holy kings inside.

Listening to their discussion, Dao Xun almost understood that although these people represent different strongholds in Yuzhou under the umbrella of the Heavenly Court, they all belong to the same Heavenly Court after all, and they don't want large-scale battles, so they have already discussed it before. , five of them intend to compete for the elixir.

And they estimated what price they would pay to compensate the other four families that did not participate in the competition, and the way they competed, in order to reduce casualties, they only sent one person each.

But now, because the strength of the orcs in Tianheng Mountain exceeded their expectations, the planned plan had been completely disrupted, and they had no choice but to take action themselves.

But they are not willing to give up, and they don't want to give up the elixir. Even the four families who gave up before, perhaps under some consideration, are unwilling to continue to give up the fight. Now, facing the elixir, their only way to fight is probably It can only be, each according to the means!
"Jiuyuan! You're courting death! Shameless!" While Dao Xun was clearing his mind, the cold old man who had spoken over there had already taken advantage of the other masters of the Holy King who were still discussing, and made a move first.

He has the cultivation base of the sage, and he is also practicing the exercises handed down by the heavens. The methods are not comparable to those of the tribes in the wild world. He has the exclusive abilities of his own tribe, and at the same time, he also has the spells that most practitioners have. and other means.

From this point of view, the abilities of his tribe are more like talents.

At this time, he just stepped out and appeared on the lake, with nine snake-like heads protruding from his back, which was hideous and terrifying, and the snake letter was dripping with disgusting liquid, which made it hard for people to see. Somewhat unacceptable.

But these nine heads are incomparably flexible, and they can also expand and contract freely. At this time, the middle head is heading towards the lotus flower in the center of the lake.

And he also seemed to have expected that someone would stop him, and the other heads attacked several people who came to stop him.

"How courageous!" With an angry shout, the eyes of the middle-aged Lei Clan who seemed to be the leader flashed a glint of anger. He turned into a thunderbolt, came out first, walked around in front of the cold old man, stretched his hands into claws, and grabbed at the old man's heart. go.

If you look closely, you can see that the claws are surrounded by thunder and flashes of lightning, which looks very terrifying.

"That is to say, if Dragon Valley doesn't come, it's just for Lei Jun to show off his power. If Ye Wuming is here, it's your turn to command." The gloomy old man's expression changed drastically. Jun Han hated his shot, and the speed was even faster. He was heading towards the elixir, which was a little hard to stop.

However, Jiuyuan belongs to the Nine Gods Clan, and he has already acquired the innate ability of his clan. It is already easy to transform the nine heads of the Hydra Totem, and it just so happens that the nine heads of the Hydra, each of which is in charge of Their abilities are different, and one of them also controls the power of thunder!

Although it is not as good as Lei Ting mastered by Lei Jun, but affected by the power of Thunder, the speed and reaction speed are several times that of other heads. At the cost of losing a head, it can still block this blow.

Anyway, he has a lot of heads, and these are not his real heads, but condensed by the tribe's innate power. If one is lost, it can be cultivated again, so he didn't hesitate, and immediately drove the head that controlled Thunder welcome over.

"Boom!" The loud voice continued to spread, and the remaining masters of the Holy Monarch also completely surrounded the past, and their targets were almost all the lotus flowers in the center of the lake.

But no matter who tries to pick it up, others will always block it, and among them, the one who received the most attention and was beaten the most was Jiu Yuan who was the first to make a move.

This made Jiu Yuan very annoyed. He originally wanted to take the elixir and leave without the other people reacting. As long as he returned to the Abyss of Nine Dragons where he was, other people who belonged to the same heaven would have no face to catch up and ask for the elixir .

But since he failed to take the medicine, he, who was in the early stage, naturally had to bear the most anger, and the others were also the most defensive against him.

With the blow just now, he even lost a head. Fortunately, they were all from the same power, so everyone didn't lose their sense of proportion completely. Lei Jun's goal was also the elixir. After that blow, the target was also converted into the elixir. Continue to attack him.

Otherwise, he might be in danger of falling today.

"This elixir comes from Tianheng Mountain. It is within the territory of my Qingshan tribe. Logically, I should be allowed to make offerings to Qingshan, right? Why bother fighting?" Among the nine people, while fighting, a tower-like man Shen soundtrack.

Daoxun rolled his eyes, thinking that he could reap the benefits by doing a little trick like the beast clan and those saints before, but now it seems impossible.

These people seem to be fighting lively, but in fact they all keep their hands. It is estimated that the heavenly court does not allow them to kill each other, so they should not be lazy.

Dao Xun looked to the side, Meng Guhong and the others had already dispersed, faintly surrounding the nine sages and all the people they brought with them.

(End of this chapter)