Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 401: Don’t you know?

Holy spirit items, even in the super sect, are extremely precious.

Puppet emperors such as Jinlan and Duanmulin used low-grade holy spirit-level items, which were limited to low-grade holy spirit-level items.

At this level, just like a warrior’s Dragon God Realm to Dragon Emperor Realm, Dragon Emperor Realm to Dragon Sovereign Realm, each level, it is difficult to cross the sky.

If these pseudo-emperors hadn't gotten them accidentally, they would not be eligible for the sect to bestow them.

Only those true gods, such as the original Yuxu Palace Dao Ye, could be assigned to such items.

But it's just distribution.

Distribution does not mean getting.

Allocating is just temporarily holding this Holy Spirit-level item in your hand. If you don't make much contribution in the future, maybe you don't make better use of this Holy Spirit-level item, it will be taken back.

At the beginning, there were so many arrogant men who entered the gate of the deer race, and Su Han only saw Holy Spirit-level items from Dao Ye.

There is no trace like running water, no trace like Duanmuci.

So, on the whole, these items, even those who are proud of heaven, and even those in the realm of the pseudo-emperor, are extremely jealous, let alone ordinary disciples.

Except for Yidaogong, the other nine sects, almost all of their disciples, returned from the depths of the magic medicine mountain to the entrance for nearly a month.

To them, the god-refining grass, or the first place in this big competition, is certainly important, but no matter how important it is, it is not as important as this holy spirit-level item.

Their appearance made the heads of the major sects on the outside platform and Dongzu frowned.

Passing through the entrance of that magic medicine mountain, one can see the figures are returning here quickly.

They have spent a month to travel to the depths, and now it has taken them another month to come back again, and once and again, a full two months have been exhausted.

And the time of the big competition is only half a year.

"What do you think?"

Dongzu looked at the person in charge of those sects, and said lightly: "The old man can be sure that the treasure that was born just now must be above the Holy Spirit level, and may even be a medium-grade Holy Spirit level. Except for Yidao Palace, all Disciple, a total of 270,000 people, wasted two months of life, just for this treasure."

"If you can get this thing, these two months will not be a waste, but if you can't get it..." Duan Mulin frowned.

The flowing water coldly snorted directly: "It's really a bunch of rubbish. If you get the first place, you will get Dongzu's Taoism. Compared with Dongzu's inheritance, this Holy Spirit level thing is nothing. !"

"Don't say that, although the old man's orthodoxy is acceptable, it can't surpass it, it's just comparable to it." Dongzu shook his head.

Everyone understands that he just said that.

Dongzu’s cultivation base had been able to enter the depths of Shenyao Mountain ten thousand years ago, and his deity had been in retreat for ten thousand years. So far, it is not known what level it has reached.

Among all the powerhouses in Longwu Continent, Dongzu can be ranked high. He may not have reached the Dragon Sovereign Realm, but at least in the Dragon Emperor Realm, he has already possessed extremely terrifying attainments!

Compared to the inheritance of such a super power, what is that holy spirit level item?

Besides, 270,000 people, it is too stupid to **** such a thing!

Even if you take a step back, not to mention the 270,000 people, but from the perspective of the sect, there are nine sects. This time, the sect, which is more than nine tenths, wants to snatch.

The probability that can be obtained is too small and too small.

The key Holy Spirit-level items all have their own spirituality. If it does not want to recognize the Lord, but flees to a distance, then all the disciples may not get one of them!

Once I couldn't get this thing, I wasted another two months and gave the opportunity of refining the **** grass to Yidao Gong, and that would really be a loss for my wife and a breakup.

"Yidao Gong, don't you care about this Holy Spirit-level item?"

Dongzu looked at the platform where Yidaogong was sitting, and said with a chuckle: "The old man swept away his eyes. Although he couldn't penetrate into it, he could see with the naked eye that no disciple of Yidaogong came back.

"Holy spirit-level items, not to mention those disciples, it's me, I care very much."

On the side of the Yidao Palace platform, a middle-aged man in a white shirt with a majestic face said: "But relatively speaking, perhaps they care more about your inheritance from Dongzu."

Dongzu didn't speak any more, but his view of Yidaogong was really higher.

A total of 30,000 disciples in a sword palace, under the lure of this Holy Spirit-level item, never showed up to return. That firm mentality, decisive character, and unity and cohesion are definitely not possessed by other sects.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Yidao Palace will be like a dazzling new star, breaking through the world, out of the sky, and finally among the super sect.

Or maybe it's because the techniques they cultivate can invisibly affect their mentality.

"The people of Yidao Palace~www.ltnovel.com~ have made the old man interested in that Dongfang Mingli!" Dongzu seemed to mutter to himself, and he seemed to be speaking to the people of Yidao Palace.

After the middle-aged man heard the words "Eastern Ming Li", his expression immediately showed respect, and his face was filled with endless admiration and admiration.

He held his fist towards Dongzu slightly, and said, "Taizu has been in retreat for many years. If there is a chance, I should see you if I want to."

"There will be a chance."

Dongzu sighed softly and looked up at Void, it was still falling, it seemed to be endless snow.

"This heavy snow has been falling for almost two years... When the heavy snow stopped, it was the time I met Dongfang Mingli."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's body was shocked, and the other people in charge of the sect were also shocked. There was something incredible in his eyes.

"Dongzu, you have a high level of cultivation, do you know that this heavy snow has enveloped the entire Longwu Continent, so that there is no four seasons on the continent, but winter, what is this?" someone asked.

Dongzu looked at the void, his eyes seemed to have a bright but deep and gloomy burst of color.

"Long Wu has a robbery of 30 million. Before you wait for the sects to go to the Seven Regions Divine Mountain, this heavy snow did not fall. Why, don't you know yourself?"

Dongzu's eyes became sharp at this moment, he looked at Duan Mulin at the Sword Immortal Tomb, looked at the cold water of Giant Island, and the Yuxu Palace and God of War Sect.

These four super sects are the sects that went to the Seven Regions Divine Mountain that day!

Under Dong Zu's gaze, Liu Shui Kuanghan and others felt that their bodies were a little restrained. Even though they were both in the pseudo-emperor realm, they still felt as if they were fighting against the sky.

The same realm, but the strength of this clone of Dongzu surpassed them too much.

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