King of the Holy Ruins!

This is the temporary ban on himself by 6 Tianlong.

He felt that this title was very appropriate, because at this time, with the help of the saint's power in his body, he could truly feel everything in the holy ruins.

Flowers, plants, birds and beasts, mountains, rivers, everything is under his control.

But before 6 days of Tianlong was happy, something even more surprising happened to him.

Originally, with the help of the saint's power, pictures from the holy ruins appeared in his mind. At this time, the pictures disappeared, and rows of fonts suddenly appeared in his mind.

"What is this?"

6 Tianlong was stunned at first, then focused on looking, and suddenly widened his eyes.

Alchemy techniques, practice techniques, weapon refining techniques...

Oh my God, it was actually the treasures stored in the rooms that Qingyi took him through before!

That's right, 6 Tianlong has known a lot of things along the way. Although he is not very proficient, he can still tell the difference slightly.

What appeared in his mind at this time was the saint's former residence, the alchemy techniques, the art of refining weapons, and the practice techniques.

There were too many types and so many different types that made him feel his head was stuffed all of a sudden, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

But the 6th Tianlong was so excited that he was about to jump up. He felt very regretful before that he did not take out some treasures from the former residence of the saint, but now all these treasures belong to him.

Of course, these are just some exercises and alchemy techniques, and they are not real elixirs or artifacts, but so what?

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Now, the 6-day dragon masters these things and can create those treasures by himself!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

6 When Tianlong was desperately absorbing those things, the battle ahead continued.

First, there was a battle between Qingyi and the Temple Master. Qingyi had already gained an advantage and slightly suppressed the Temple Master.

However, because Qingyi had just recovered and had not reached the strongest state, it was not easy to defeat him for a while.

Both sides consumed a lot. The power collision at this time is no longer as earth-shaking as before, but there is a sign of hearing thunder in silence, and I don’t know when the real life-and-death showdown will break out.

Looking at the battle between the three Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragons against the leaders of the Demon Domain, they have completely entered a white-hot and become even more tragic.

Just now, the three of them, the Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon, Huang Tu and Guangming Temple, immediately took action with their strongest combat power as soon as they appeared, and caught more than a dozen Void Powerhouses on the other side off guard and gained some advantages.

But as time goes by, the disadvantages gradually emerge.

Although the three of them are strong and extremely fierce, the other party is a dozen void powerhouses after all, and they are much stronger in terms of quantity and strength.

"Hmph, three guys who are overestimating their abilities, do you think you are particularly powerful?"

A strange black whirlwind swept towards Huang Tu, and the leader of the Demon Realm sneered with a ferocious expression.

"Swish!"

Huang Tu took action, and an extremely powerful sword light came directly, colliding with the power of the leader of the Demon Realm, causing a shocking explosion.

"It's not particularly powerful, but there's no problem dealing with you." Huang Tu replied lightly.

"court death!"

The leader of the Demon Realm was furious. The Demon Bell was destroyed by Huang Tu before. He hated him to the core and had been targeting Huang Tu since the beginning of the battle.

With a loud curse, he joined forces with the two powerful voids around him and attacked Huang Tu again at the same time.

Now on the battlefield, almost everyone in the Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon fights against three or four powerful people in the void.

They had already planned to join forces to fight the enemy on the other side.

The odds of winning may be greater, and it can be delayed longer.

But how could the leaders of the Demon Realm make them succeed easily? Under their intentional leadership, they successfully collapsed the alliance of the three Ancestral Dragons in the Dragon Realm, making them have to fight each other, and each of them was trapped in a siege of three or four people.

"puff!"

At this moment, a muffled groan suddenly came from the side.

Then he saw the abbot of Guangming Temple retreating continuously, and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph, old monk, your death is coming soon!"

The four people who besieged the abbot of Guangming Temple were the four powerful voids in the Great Wilderness, such as the Dean of Zhennan Academy and the Dean of Xingxiang Academy, who had just survived by chance.

"Old monk, are you okay?"

Hearing the movement, the Dragon Domain Ancestral Long and Huang Tu also looked here and asked.

"Amitabha."

The abbot of Guangming Temple took a deep breath and his pale face became rosy.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

"Haha, I'm almost dead, I still want to teach us?" Several people from Zhennan Academy opposite were grinning and attacked again.

In the battle against the Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon and others, they were the easiest here, because although the Buddha grammar and mantras by the abbot of Guangming Temple were magical, under his control, these Buddha grammar and mantras did not have much attack power.

It just transformed into characters one by one, trying hard to surround the dean of Zhennan Academy and others.

In other words, the abbot of Guangming Temple does not want to kill people, but just wants to protect himself.

In this way, he naturally suffered too much loss, and the other party was a powerful person in the void, so how could he easily control it?

The more time goes by, the more uncomfortable it will be for the abbot of Guangming Temple.

"Old monk, you are taking action!" The Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon saw the situation on the abbot of Guangming Temple and shouted.

"Amitabha, I don't want to break the precepts." The abbot of Guangming Temple shook his head and said.

"Pediatric!" Huang Tu couldn't help but curse, "I can't even protect myself, how can I educate others? When you die, they will still not wake up, and they will slaughter those people in Guangming Temple!"

The abbot of Guangming Temple seemed to be moved, but after thinking for a while, he still shook his head slightly.

He did not attack with all his strength and had fantasy about educating the enemy. The Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon and Huang Tu were distracted to observe the situation here, and the three of them became more passive.

Under the opponent's continuous attack, he was almost completely suppressed.

Although he was concentrating all his energy on absorbing the inheritance of the saints, the 6 Tianlong vaguely felt that the battle situation ahead was very bad.

So at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward, and immediately noticed the suppressed three Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragons.

He must do his best to absorb the inheritance of the saints, so naturally he cannot participate in the war in person at this time.

But there is no way. He is already the Lord of the Holy Ruins, so it is still easy to find a helper for Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon and others.

He closed his eyes again, and everything around him was under his control, and he also saw many things that others could not see.

"Xiao Hei, go!" he suddenly said lightly.

"Swish!"

In a word, a strange aura suddenly appeared among the surrounding mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and directly enveloped the ruins of the palace, and then disappeared.

"Bang!"

With a loud blast, somewhere in the ruins suddenly exploded.

A black shadow soared into the sky, covered with hideous wounds, and many places were already covered with blood and blood.
Chapter completed!