Chapter 2041

Boom!

The great emperor's edict bloomed an incomparably fiery divine light, and the chaos was rising, as if it was the beginning of the world. The vast law of the great road came, forming a mysterious law line, winding Kunpeng's whole body.

Kunpeng was struggling violently, his golden blood was rising, and the black lights were as violent as the sea. Hundreds of stars around him exploded one after another, with a terrible momentum.

However, no matter how Kunpeng struggled, he could not break away from the scope of the great emperor's decree. On the contrary, with the contraction of the great emperor's decree, Kunpeng began to shrink.

"A Kunpeng, and a Kunpeng in the holy land, if you can become my mount, you will certainly help me sweep the heavens and become the son of heaven!"

Hua Ziyang's eyes were hot, staring at Kunpeng in front of him, thinking secretly.

Although the loss of a great emperor's decree made his flesh ache, it would be a great opportunity if he could get a mount of Kunpeng in the holy land, especially if this Kunpeng was also related to the legendary black emperor palace.

Lingxiao's eyebrows are also slightly wrinkled. If Hua Ziyang gets this Kunpeng, I'm afraid it's going to turn the gun head to deal with him in the next moment.

In the hall of the God of war, Lingxiao completely offended the Chinese and the tianmantra sect. With the Chinese's nature of vengeance, he will certainly not give up.

Lingxiao has seen the sneer and killing intention in Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen's eyes.

"They can't take Kunpeng!"

Lingxiao's Eye Center flashed and decided immediately.

Boom!

Just when Lingxiao was ready to take action, the void suddenly shook. The altar above the void burst out hundreds of millions of divine lights. The black divine lights that originally enveloped the altar were shaking, as if turned into lightning.

"What's going on?!"

Everyone was shocked and suddenly looked at the altar.

On the black altar, thunder intertwined and lightning surged. A white shadow swept onto the altar in an instant, and then grabbed the stone bowl on the altar.

The liquid in the stone bowl is crystal clear, just like Qiongjiang jade liquid, emitting a strong fragrance, and the divine light of hundreds of millions of ways is emitted from the stone bowl.

"White dragon horse?"

Lingxiao's eyes showed a strange color. The shadow holding the stone bowl was the white dragon horse.

Before, the altar was shrouded by the divine power of Kunpeng. Although everyone could see the stone bowl on the altar, no one could get close to the altar.

Therefore, the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks will choose to attack Kunpeng first.

But no one thought that the white dragon horse didn't know when he came to the altar and picked up the stone bowl.

"Damn it, what's that? How can it go to the altar?"

"Asshole, put down the stone bowl!"

"The supreme treasure in the stone bowl belongs to everyone. If you dare to act recklessly, you will die without a burial place!"

Everyone's eyes were red, one by one excited, and their eyes were full of incomparable jealousy and anger.

Some people even began to rise and rush towards the altar.

"That's long Aotian's horse. Let's catch long Aotian and let the dragon horse hand over the stone bowl!"

In the eyes of Hua Tianqiong, the cold light flashed and pointed to Lingxiao in an instant.

"Yes! He is long Aotian, the Lord of the war Hall of the war temple. He has the supreme treasure Fantian seal in his hand. As long as you kill him, Fantian seal is ours!"

Yang Wen also roared for fear that the world would not be chaotic, and his eyes were full of blazing killing intention.

The experience of Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen in the God of war hall makes them always remember that they hate Lingxiao. This shame must be washed away with Lingxiao's blood.

So when they saw the opportunity, they immediately incited everyone without hesitation.

"Long Aotian?!"

"Are you long Aotian? You only have seven and a half holy accomplishments. You also deserve to take charge of the sky turning seal? Hand over the sky turning seal!"

"Hand it in or die!"

When they heard what Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen said, they suddenly looked at Lingxiao and surrounded Lingxiao. Their eyes were full of greed.

Both the treasures in the stone bowl and the sky turning seal make them tremble with excitement. As long as they can catch Lingxiao, maybe they can put these two treasures into their bags.

Lingxiao looks very beautiful. He has only seven and a half holy accomplishments, and his breath is not strong. As for the rumor that Lingxiao has the combat power comparable to saints, they have never seen it, and naturally they scoff at it.

Everyone was blinded by greed and stared at Lingxiao covetously.

"How dare you bully the soft and fear the hard rats threaten us? We respect the precious pulp in the stone bowl first!"

The white dragon horse said with a smile. In an instant, he picked up the stone bowl and gulped it down.

Everyone is stupid.

The precious liquid in the stone bowl was drunk by the white dragon horse.

They had planned to hand over the stone bowl for the sake of the white dragon horse, but unexpectedly, the stone bowl ignored their threat and directly swallowed the precious liquid in the stone bowl.

Boom!

The rich fragrance diffuses, containing the energy fluctuation that makes people feel comfortable. The void is trembling slightly. The white dragon horse shines all over the body, and there is a faint sound of dragon singing, which makes it radiate an ancient and mysterious power all over the body.

The pores of its whole body were emitting a thin glow, and its breath began to soar. Golden Dragon scales began to grow on its body, which soon covered its whole body.

Its body shape soared and turned into tens of thousands of feet high. Its whole body is vast, and its breath is terrible. The Golden Dragon scales shine with blazing light, and its limbs are like a heavenly column, full of explosive power.

"Hahaha... Cool!"

The white dragon horse laughed and smiled. His face was full of unparalleled smile.

The precious jade liquid in the stone bowl is pregnant with the power of the origin of heaven. It is Kunpeng's own swallowing Avenue. It has bred hundreds of millions of years of results on the altar. It is the supreme treasure.

The breath of the white dragon horse has soared to a few points. Although it is only a cultivation of seven and a half saints, it has taken this bowl of the origin of heaven and made its accumulation to the extreme. Nirvana is almost coming in an instant.

If the white dragon horse hadn't suppressed the power of Nirvana robbery, perhaps through this bowl of the origin of heaven, it could go straight to the realm of nine turns and half saints, or even a higher realm.

"Damn it, if I could get the precious liquid in the stone bowl, I might become a saint! This damn dragon and horse is a natural thing. Kill it!"

"Unforgivable, it's unforgivable!"

"This dragon Aotian is also an unforgivable sin. Kill him!"

Everyone's eyes are red, one by one wearing coarse clothes, blinded by the treasure, full of anger and killing intention, killing Lingxiao and white dragon horse one after another!