To be precise, it should be a magical treasure related to the real dragon.

You know, true spirits such as true dragons, true phoenixes, Xuanwu, and unicorns can be refined into spiritual treasures from just about anything on their body. The slightly better ones are the heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.

Therefore, when the Dragon Explosion appeared, the human race Huang Liangshi Lord and the demon race cultivator Huan Tianqi in the Void Refining Stage immediately thought that they had guessed that the dragon talisman in Lin Changsheng's hand was the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.

But why haven't they seen it before?

Could it be that it has just been refined? As long as the materials are good enough, it is possible to refine the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure in the Divine Transformation Stage.

"Fellow Taoist, this spiritual treasure is so powerful, I wonder where it ranks?"

Huang Liangshijun asked at Huan Tianqi's signal.

Although he wanted to take action, he also knew that even without the dragon talisman, he was definitely no match for Lin Changsheng. Just the green flames burning around him made him feel horrified and he did not dare to touch it.

I didn't see that the Xutian Holy Spirit, who was equivalent to the master of the Void Refining Stage in the Spirit Clan, was controlled by Lin Changsheng, who was using cyan flames to suppress him.

If the ancient giant hadn't appeared and allowed it to escape, it would probably have been the Holy Spirit of Xutian who fell under the "Dragon Talisman" now.

"What's the ranking?"

Hearing this, Lin Changsheng, who was about to leave, frowned, probably understanding what the other party meant.

at the same time,

In the human race's heavenly spirit realm, which is countless billions of miles away, in the center of an island suspended thousands of miles in the sky, a crystal jade stone with a height of hundreds of feet, filled with gold and silver runes, suddenly shines with golden light, and at the same time, a burst of energy is emitted.

The clear sound of the formation went straight into the sky and spread throughout the island.

The two green-robed monks, who had been sitting cross-legged under the jade with their eyes closed, opened their eyes in surprise at the same time.

"It's golden light! Could it be that another heavenly treasure has appeared?" one of them said with surprise.

The other person did not speak, but his eyes looked at Yubi with a look of joy.

Immediately, dozens of other frightening rainbows flew out from all over the flying island that was only a hundred miles away, and at the same time they shot towards the location of the jade biscuit.

Almost in an instant, a dozen other monks in green robes were standing under the jade wall, looking at the golden light flashing on the jade wall, everyone looked excited.

After a while, the golden light on the jade gradually faded away, but the dozen monks below became nervous at the same time. They all stared at the jade without blinking, as if they were afraid of missing something.

Then, I saw the text on the top 100 jade bis, and then after a flash, it strangely moved down one line at the same time.

"Dragon Talisman, ranked eighty-one."

"Dragon Talisman, is it possible that someone used the materials from a real dragon to refine the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, and it ranked so high? This is such good luck,"

Finally, the golden light on the jade was completely covered up, and everything calmed down again.

Looking a few feet above the jade wall, one can see a silver plaque more than ten feet long, with several golden characters written in golden ancient writing on it: "Chaos All Souls List"

Not long after, a series of startling rainbows escaped from the flying island and went straight to the three realms and seven places in the human world.

At the same time, Lin Changsheng exchanged a few polite words with the two of them and left. Anyway, they had never seen his true appearance, so there was nothing to worry about.

Soon, there were rumors among the human and demon tribes that a monk in the transformation stage had obtained the Tongtian Lingbao, which was the new dragon talisman, which caused great commotion.

Therefore, all the late-stage god-transformation monks have been investigating for a long time.

After learning this unfortunate news, Lin Changsheng had to choose to temporarily retreat and not go to Tianyuan City.

For mortals in the spiritual world, more than a hundred years represent most of their lives that have passed. But for cultivators with profound magical powers, it is only a moment of life.

One day more than a hundred years later, everything in the giant mountain was still the same, but there was a group of heavily armed knights riding giant wolves, escorting several exquisite and unusual beast chariots, slowly passing by the foot of the mountain.

There were three people sitting on one of the carts, an old man with gray hair, a six or seven-year-old boy with a tough head, and a delicate girl of similar age.

The old man's forehead was full of wrinkles, but the skin under his neck was as shiny and elastic as a young man's, while the pair of hands exposed outside his sleeves and robes were as dry and shriveled as old trees and withered vines.

But the strange thing is that the nails on the old man's ten fingers are not only several inches long and look extremely sharp, but also glow with a faint red light, making them look extremely mysterious.

The pair of boys and girls opposite them stared at the red light on their nails without blinking, looking confused and curious.

The old man did not hide the strangeness on his nails at all, he just looked at the pair of boys and smiled without saying a word.

Suddenly, there was a sound of beast hooves outside the window, and then a man's voice suddenly sounded outside the beast cart: "Qi Lao Huo, the people sent to clear the way have returned, and all the beasts and monsters within a thousand miles of Chuanyun Mountain are here. It’s been cleared out.”

"Well, you did a good job. In this way, our company has opened a new trade route. In more than ten years, there won't be any big problems." The old man's expression changed, and he raised one hand and slowly opened the curtains. .

I saw a burly middle-aged knight riding a mutated giant wolf with snow-white hair, following the beast cart with a respectful look on his face.

"However, you can be sure that there is not a single monster left in this mountain. If there is a monster that is good at hiding and hides cleverly enough, it is normal for the monster to not be discovered." The old man glanced at the knight and spoke suddenly. He became serious.

"This shouldn't happen. In addition to the demonic energy, I also invited several immortal masters to scan the entire mountain with their spiritual thoughts. Indeed, there are no more demonic beasts in the mountain." The knight's face changed slightly, but he was immediately sure. 's reply.

"Oh, in this case, it seems that there is really no problem. Although the monks we invited are only at the Dan-formation stage, it is impossible for there to be too high-level monsters in this mountain. So, let's move on. "The old man nodded with satisfaction, complimented casually, and wanted to put down the curtain in his hand.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the sky.

Suddenly, a loud sound like earth shattering came from a high altitude in the distance, followed by continuous rumbling sounds. Suddenly, the sky nearby was filled with dark clouds, followed by roaring sounds, and the entire sky suddenly became extremely gloomy.

The whole process of changing the sky took only a moment, and the old man didn't even have time to close the curtains.

"What is that..." The middle-aged knight stood outside the beast cart. He glanced at the top of the huge mountain and lost his voice in surprise.

The old man frowned, raised his hand and struck the carriage three times.

The beast cart paused and immediately stopped.

The old man pushed the car door, and he stepped out of the beast cart, appeared on the flat ground outside the car, and then looked towards the sky where the top of the giant mountain was.

As a result, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Heavenly tribulation, this is a monk who is going through a celestial tribulation! It's a bit strange. This doesn't seem to be a small tribulation, but it doesn't look like a big tribulation either." The old man looked at the celestial phenomenon of the electric snakes dancing wildly on the top of the mountain in confusion, and was a little dazed.

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I saw that the top of the huge mountain in the distance had become as dark as the bottom of a pot. Gold and silver arcs appeared and danced in the clouds. The dull rumbling sound came from there. And in the black clouds

A little lower down, waves of white misty hurricanes were dancing and roaring wildly, hitting the top of the mountain constantly, causing rocks to crack and trees to fly.

At this time, the entire convoy stopped, and the knights all stared dumbfounded at this spectacle that they may never witness in their lifetime.

Several people in the other beast carts also flew into the air, and after circling for a while, they all flew towards the old man.

"Mr. Huo, which senior is here to survive the heavenly tribulation? You can always tell what kind of heavenly tribulation it is. It doesn't seem to be a small heavenly tribulation. Could it be that a senior who is in the Void Refining Stage is living in seclusion in the mountains." A man with a handsome face

The young man in yellow robe seemed to be the leader of this group of people. As soon as he arrived at the old man's side, he immediately took the lead and came down, and asked respectfully, but there was a hint of excitement in his words.

It is no wonder that even in the spiritual world, monks above the level of refining the void are not easily encountered by anyone.

"It's not a great catastrophe. I've seen a real great catastrophe once. All the thunder that fell was purple and gold, and the power was much more powerful than the ones here." The old man shook his head and denied it with certainty.

"But the Little Heavenly Tribulation Thunder is not gold and silver, it should be a cyan thunder. I have seen the master's elders pass it with my own eyes several times, and I can't be wrong." The young man in yellow robe had a strange look on his face.

said.

"This catastrophe looks much more intense than ordinary small catastrophes, and it cannot be the catastrophe of the monster beast's transformation. The sky thunder struck by the monster beast's transformation thunder catastrophe is all silver-white." The old man's face.

It looks dignified and seems difficult to judge.

Seeing Huo Lao's unclear look, these pill-forming monks couldn't help but look disappointed.

Now the hurricane in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the entire giant mountain is covered by strong winds within a hundred miles. At the same time, dark clouds are pressing down, making it impossible for ordinary people to stand firm even on flat ground.

As a result, Mr. Huo pondered for a moment and simply ordered all the convoys to temporarily form a circle and wait for the unknown monk to finish his tribulation before moving forward.

A sound of thunder came from the distant sky, and then golden and silver thunder arcs suddenly exploded. Amidst the rolling dark clouds, arcs of lightning fell from the sky one by one. At first, they were one by one, but in the blink of an eye they became densely packed, like a heavy rain.

It usually pours down.

A strange scene appeared. Silver arcs of lightning exploded on the top of the mountain, turning into balls of dazzling silver light, easily cutting off a large section of the top of the giant mountain.

As soon as those golden arcs touched the top of the mountain, they disappeared in a strange flash, like invisible objects.

Immediately, there was a loud thunderclap in the heart of the mountain, and the dull crackling sound seemed to be a bit more violent than the thunder at the top of the mountain.

This scene shocked Mr. Huo and several pill-forming monks who were watching the calamity from a distance. What kind of thunder were those golden arcs? Those rocks could not stop them in the slightest, and they went straight towards the person who was being robbed.

Looks like this. This weird situation seems to only occur when the purple-gold thunder of the Great Heavenly Tribulation occurs.

Is it really some kind of great catastrophe that has never happened before?

Just when these people were feeling a little confused, a ball of dazzling green light shot out from the heart of the mountain, and in a flash appeared in mid-air near the mountainside, with a faint figure inside.

When Huo Lao and others saw this, they naturally knew that the figure in the blue light must be the monk with great supernatural powers who had saved the tribulation.

I just don't know whether this person was forced by those golden thunders to hide in the heart of the mountain and had to escape from the outside of the mountain. Or he thinks that in an open place, he can better use his methods to deal with the power of the heavenly tribulation.

Suddenly, the arcs of gold and silver that were originally blasting through the giant mountain changed their direction as if they were psychic, and followed the violent attack of green light.

A long roar came from the green light, and then a five-color glow suddenly appeared above the figure's head, and then a five-color canopy appeared like an emperor on patrol, and all of a sudden blocked all the arcs. It didn't block it, it swallowed it up.

When Huo Lao and others saw this scene, they were a little dazed.

There are naturally a lot of people who practice thunder attribute skills in the spiritual world. However, when ordinary lightning touches the sky thunder, not only can it not be resisted, but it will be instantly absorbed by the sky thunder, causing its owner to suffer the backlash.

As for the tribulation-saving monk in front of me, not only does he seem to have the same magical power of thunder as the thunder of heavenly tribulation, but he also dares to use lightning to resist the thunder, but I have never heard of many people who dare to do this.

However, the arcs of gold and silver falling from the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be endless. After burning the incense, not only did they not stop, but they became even thicker and alarming.

The arc has gradually become as thick as an arm from the original thickness of a thumb.

At this moment, the face of the figure in the blue light changed slightly, because the silver arc absorbed by the giant cauldron above the head seemed to have exceeded a certain limit. Not only did the green hair sprayed out begin to decrease, but the speed of sweeping out the silver arc also began to slow down.
To be continued...