Chapter 1852: Saint King Golden Dragon Sword

The dragon's domineering escape made Hei Tian very upset. The guy was so cunning that he did not dare to confront Hei Tian and Gu Fei head-on, and fled directly with the secret treasure.

This outstanding figure who came out of the sacred mountain outside the sky seems to have no less ability to escape than the dark sky.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, a dull thunderous sound was heard from the sky, and the thick cloud layer above the top of the mountain was violently surging.

Soon, the clouds dispersed, and an ancient city appeared above the sky, and a breath of ancient and vicissitudes spread from the ancient city.

"Unexpectedly, it is in the sky."

Someone exclaimed that not everyone can find the ancient city in the sky the first time. The ancient city is protected by the formation of ancient sages. If someone is not attacking the big formation protecting the ancient city, the breath of the ancient city will not leak out. of,

"It's finally about to start, someone can't help it."

Gu Fei was groaning. At this time, he did not release the Gu Zhong and others who had collected it in his inner world. This kind of battle for progression is not something they can handle.

If you are in the human world, the monks in the power realm can be alone, but you can’t do it here. You must know that those who enter the world of sages and sages are all semi-sage-level powerhouses.

Even Gu Zhong couldn't compete with Half Saint at this time.

"Boss, shall we go and see."

Hei Tian knows that those semi-sages who have been fooled by the dragon's dominance also have a lot of secret treasures. Maybe they can blast the Saint King's array

"The evil animal suffers death."

Just when Gu Fei and the others were about to soar into the sky, a roar came out from the depths of this mountain, and then, an extremely powerful **** and demon power burst out instantly.

"Huh."

Immediately, a blood beam suddenly appeared in the depths of the mountains, and a giant beast crashed to the ground.

"It's Qiu Ruthless."

Qiu's ruthless combat strength is beyond doubt. In Gu Fei's view, this Qiu's ruthless strength is probably still higher than that of Qinglong. This is a strong enemy.

A figure walked out from the depths of the mountain, the power of the gods and demons was mighty, Qiu Ruqing was like a **** of death walking out of hell, with blood dripping on the spear in his hand.

Qiu Ruqing also discovered Gu Fei and Heitian, but he didn't come over. Instead, he glanced at the place where Gu Fei and Heitian were. Then he held the Euphorbia and rose into the sky, toward the ancient city in the sky. Past,

"Rumble..."

The muffled thunder sound continued to sound. This time, the power fluctuations that swelled from the sky were much stronger, and some people were holding holy soldiers.

The aura of the holy path swayed between the heavens and the earth, shocking the whole sky and the earth. Even the most powerful beast in the world, he dare not make any changes at this time.

Unsanctified, it is always an ant. In front of the power of the holy rank, even the powerful beast of the beast king must bow his head. There is no suspense to say.

Soon, in another area of ​​this world, a figure rushed out. That person was the mysterious woman. She was holding a divine bow, and she was covered by a layer of divine fire.

She stepped on the fire cloud, like a fairy in the fire, floating out of the dust, without a trace of mortal breath,

"Go, let's go see the excitement."

Gu Fei soared into the sky, took a step, and instantly came to the top of the mountain, and then came directly to the gate of the ancient city in the sky.

Heitian arrived later,

"Brother Gu."

After seeing Gu Fei, the mysterious woman walked over.

And Na Qiu Ruthless also saw Gu Fei, he didn't come over, just nodded to Gu Fei, and then ignored Gu Fei and Heitian.

Gu Fei didn't take it seriously, this autumn's ruthless temperament is like this, cold, giving people a feeling of inaccessibility.

At this time, five or six people had gathered in front of the city gate. Gu Fei was surprised to find that among these people, there were unexpected faces.

There are two people that Gu Fei has never seen. These two are not among the twelve and a half saints invited by Dragon Tyrant. Could it be that there are monks in the world of saints and sages?

Both of them have a sturdy aura, which is accumulated by living in the sacred mountain for many years and fighting with powerful beings such as fierce beasts.

The bodies of the two monks were also wrapped in some kind of animal skins, just like hunters in the mountains.

However, if you underestimate them for this reason, you would be wrong. These two people are very powerful and semi-holy, and they have been fighting with fierce beasts for many years, and their combat experience must be extremely rich.

The old man and the thin middle-aged man were standing in front of the city gate, driving the holy soldiers in their hands and bombarding them towards the city gate. The powerful Holy Path power made everyone feel a great threat.

"boom."

A sacred hammer flew out of the old man’s hand. There were countless patterns lingering on the sacred hammer, showing the powerful fluctuations of the holy rank, and it smashed towards the city gate.

This is a holy soldier. The holy path is branded in the hammer and awakened, showing an incomparably powerful force.

However, when such a powerful hammer hit the city gate, immortal **** patterns appeared on the two closed gates.

The intertwining of the immortal gods also attracted the power of the immortal, and it actually flew the sacred hammer directly.

The large formation under the Saint King’s cloth was not so easy to be blasted. The old man flew up and caught the flying hammer, shook his head.

Ordinary sacred objects are really hard to shake the saint king's formation that covers the entire ancient city.

But the middle-aged man's body rushed out of the sky-shattering sword aura, a big golden dragon rushed out of his body, leaped for an instant, then swooped down and rushed towards the city gate.

"this is……"

The strong sword qi fluctuations caused the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly, and everyone felt the cold qi coming from their bodies, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"It's the Golden Dragon Sword. I didn't expect this divine sword to be born."

Someone recognized this dragon-shaped sword light, the Golden Dragon Sword, which had appeared in the late years of the wild, and was a holy sword made by a man named Golden Dragon Saint.

The legend of the golden dragon saint is a holy dragon built by a real nine-day golden dragon. This golden dragon sword is a holy sword made by the sacrifice of his own transformed divine body.

Although this golden dragon saint is a demon saint, he often transforms into a human form and walks in the world. He once left a huge reputation, and is a world-famous existence in the late ancient period.

"boom."

The golden dragon formed by the golden dragon sword instantly slammed into the ancient city gate. This time, visible ripples appeared on the city gate, spreading around like water waves.

However, the golden dragon also dissipated, and a golden sword was screaming. The sword was also shaken away by the power of the Saint King's Great Array at the city gate.

"what……"

"Even the Golden Dragon Sword can't be broken, so what should I do."

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help being shocked. Those who knew the origins of the Golden Dragon Saint were even more shocked. The Golden Dragon Saint also seemed to be a Saint King.

"This Golden Dragon Sword is really extraordinary."

Gu Fei and Hei Tian looked at each other. This golden dragon sword can already shake the ancient city gate, but the problem is that the middle-aged man’s cultivation is not good enough, and it is simply difficult for him to exert the true power of the golden dragon sword.

This thin middle-aged man is only a half-holy cultivation base, and the Golden Dragon Sword, but the legendary demon clan holy king sacrificed a magic weapon, the semi-holy cultivation base, it is impossible to imprint the holy king in the golden dragon sword. recovery,

Unless the descendants of the Golden Dragon Saint come, pouring blood on the Excalibur, may be able to revive the imprint of this Saint King Divine Soldier.

Obviously, this thin middle-aged man does not have a demon spirit, he is not a demon cultivator, and it is even more unlikely that he is the descendant of the golden dragon saint in the late ancient period.

"Dear friends, come and help me."

The middle-aged man said to everyone that the Golden Dragon Sword had flown back into his hands, and just now, the Golden Dragon Sword successfully shook the ancient city formation.

This is obvious to all, and everyone can’t help but be moved.

"it is good."

The old man walked over, he directly stretched out his right hand, pressed it on the middle-aged man’s vest, and poured his immortal power into the opponent’s body.

Seeing the old man walked out, even a few people walked out, stretched out their palms and pressed them on the middle-aged man’s shoulder or back.

"Rumble..."

With four half-sages working together, the middle-aged man immediately heard the sound of wind and thunder. The middle-aged man’s pale face was flushed at this moment.

He used the secret technique to guide all the four powerful forces that rushed into his body to the golden dragon sword in his hand.

"Om."

The Golden Dragon Sword was trembling, and a wave of shocking sword aura erupted from the Golden Dragon Sword. A series of small dragon-shaped Dao patterns seemed to come alive, walking up and down the body of the Golden Dragon Sword.

Under the perfusion of powerful divine power, this holy sword almost showed signs of recovery.

"Roar."

The face of the middle-aged man had turned red at this time, as if he was about to bleed. He used his mana with all his strength, guiding the four semi-saint powers behind him to continuously infuse into the golden dragon sword.

"boom."

At this moment, the Golden Dragon Sword suddenly gave birth to a powerful suction force, which was voluntarily devouring the middle-aged man and the four semi-sacred powers behind him.

"what……"

The four and a half saints behind the middle-aged man were shocked. They sensed that their original power was shaken by the swallowing power, and the immortal power in the body was quickly drawn away.

Astonishing changes have taken place in the Golden Dragon Sword, the inner mark of the Dao is really resurrecting, which is completely resuscitated by the powerful mana,

Streaks of the sage's energy began to spread from the golden dragon sword,

Everyone had to change color, even Gu Fei's expression was solemn, Hei Tian also put away his cynical expression, watching this scene.

Both Gu Fei and Heitian have **** eyes. They can see that on the sword body of the Golden Dragon Sword, there are nine Dao patterns looming. This is the Nine Dao patterns.

Turning complexity into simplicity, after the cultivation base reaches a certain level, all Dao patterns will gradually evolve into the nine ultimate Dao patterns, even the Saint King.

The nine lines are all-encompassing, representing a kind of avenue,