"It's a familiar name, I seem to have heard of it, when I didn't step into the ranks of cultivation before, I liked to collect some ancient books, or read some classics, it seems that there is such a book about the Dinghai Shen Needle, it seems that it was also used by a monkey. ”

Wu Zhiqi nodded: "My monkey clan has also said this, in the distant era, the Dinghai Divine Needle is indeed the divine treasure of my Spirit Monkey Clan, but the age is too long, this legend cannot be verified at all, and even before I have seen the Dinghai Divine Sect, I am doubting whether this divine treasure exists." ”

Ji Mo smiled: "How about it? Do you want to snatch their Dinghai Divine Needle?"

"We can't beat people now. "No Zhi Qi Dao.

"Again when I didn't say okay. Ji Mo said speechlessly, and suddenly found that this guy Wuzhiqi loves to complain.

At this time, the arrival of the people of the Dinghai God Sect also attracted the attention of many people, and many people 'revealed' their awe, because the Dinghai God Needle Sect was second only to the existence of the ancient clan in the dry domain.

Especially the young man with long golden hair who is the leader, his fame is too loud, and he is called the god son of Dinghai, and he is the only young master in the wasteland who has the title of god son.

Since he is called the Son of God, how can he be a general.

The reputation of this Dinghai Shenzi is terrifying in the dry region, it is said that there is a mysterious and unpredictable power, this estimate is inherited from ancient times, once it is used, the heaven and earth 'color' change, even among the gods in the wasteland, it is also the top leader in the strength ranking, and no one is in awe.

Zimmer and Wuzhiqi watched the blonde man from a distance, and even if they were so far away, they could feel the terrifying aura emanating from this person.

Dinghai Shenzi seemed to be aware of Ji Mo and Wu Zhiqi's gaze, and immediately went back and forth, his eyes were like torches, which was extremely terrifying, so that Ji Mo and Wu Zhiqi quickly looked away, not afraid, but just didn't want to cause trouble for no reason.

"Hmph!" Dinghai Shenzi snorted coldly, although a character like him was in the limelight, few people dared to look at him with such scrutinizing eyes, which was tantamount to insulting him.

Ji Mo and Wu Zhiqi didn't have a taste in their hearts, they came to the wasteland and saw many god-like characters, which made them realize how small the Shenzhou Continent was, and this was the world that belonged to the masters.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound in the far air, and a golden beast stepped on the sky, this giant beast resembled a fox, very huge, like a mountain, and there was a nine-tailed fox with a golden tail behind its buttocks.

"The nine-tailed fox, the ancient relic, I can't imagine that it still exists in the world, and the truth is rare!" someone said in shock, his eyes were like fire, staring closely at the nine-tailed fox that came from the void.

This nine-tailed fox is undoubtedly powerful, at least comparable to a saint, especially the nine-tailed tail, which has a vigorous divine power, and if it shakes slightly, it can 'twitch' the heavenly dome into a big hole.

And at this moment, on the back of the nine-tailed fox, there are also many people, like the people of the Dinghai Divine Sect, all of them are extraordinary, led by a young man dressed in black 'color' iron armor, but with a white 'color' long hair, hanging down the front and back of the 'chest', with a kind of otherworldly charm.

"It's the Tianlang Divine Son of the World Society!"

The Tianxia Society, in general with the Dinghai Shenzong, is also a big clan in the Qianyu region, and the Tianlang Shenzi is more suitable for the Dinghai Shenzi to be as famous, they are all famous figures, stomp their feet, and the clouds move in all directions.

"Hmph!" Dinghai Shenzi glanced at Tianlang Shenzi and let out a cold snort side by side.

is also the pride of the sky in the dry domain, and they naturally compete with each other constantly, and they can't tolerate each other.

"There are more and more masters, and it is a gathering of heroes to support it here. Zimmer said.

Wu Zhiqi also nodded in agreement, even if this monkey was arrogant, but at this moment, he had to restrain a little.

One after another, many big people appeared, all of whom were from all major races.

Even in the end, Ji Mo also saw the people of the Xuan clan, as soon as these people arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they cast their eyes in surprise, because the leader is a 'female', charming, with Mid-Autumn Festival 'waves' and 'fascinated' people, and her body is even more 'sexy' and hot, which reminds Ji Mo of Yinying, which is so good.

But the aura on this charming 'girl' is very terrifying, it seems that it should be a high-level figure of the Xuan clan, and her cultivation is outstanding, even if she is not a venerable, but at least she is a great sage-level existence.

In the crowd, Zimmer also saw a familiar shadow, with excellent demeanor, euphemistic and moving, like a fairy, and it was an ancient spirit.

Gu Ling's demeanor is still the same, seeing the beauty again, Ji Mo's heart is a little complicated, but fortunately, Gu Ling doesn't seem to dare to bother because of what happened last time, she seems to be more beautiful at this time, and there is a handsome man by her side.

Zimmer laughed self-deprecatingly, the relationship between him and Gu Ling was just a small 'episode', and the acquaintance was very short, even if Gu Ling had a good impression of him, it was just a momentary impulse, after a long time, he would naturally look down, and now there is a Prince Charming with him.

Forehead...... It seems to be a prince charming, as he rides a white horse.

"Yo, old lover" Wu Zhiqi noticed Zimmer's expression, grinned, and immediately warned: "I tell you, you can't be sorry for Yinying, she started your wife who didn't pass the 'door'." ”

Who Nima admitted. Zimmer was speechless.

There are more and more big people, and the voices are noisy, all of them are persuaded to gather here, waiting for the arrival of the Sword Saint.

Ji Mo looked at the resentful mountains in front of him, and the black clouds in the sky were pressed down, and these black clouds were all condensed by resentment.

"Is the head of the Juggernaut really here?" Zimmer murmured.

And at this moment, in the far sky, after a burst of 'yin' wind rage, countless blood-colored clouds diffused from the sky, and when you look closely, they are not clouds at all...... It's a river of blood!

"It's coming!" Zimmer was nervous in his heart, he was very familiar with this river of blood, he was almost buried in it, it was the blood that flowed from the sword saint's decapitation, but it gathered but did not disperse, turning into a river of blood, which could kill a saint or even a great saint in it.

Within the river of blood, a white-clothed figure walked in the void, white-clothed hunting, but angry, like a demon in white came.

"Here, Sword Saint is here!" Everyone present became nervous, and one by one, their breathing was suppressed to the minimum, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the white-clothed Sword Saint in the long river of blood.

The white-colored figure came with a river of blood, without a head, but as if it was alive, extremely strange.

At this moment, no matter who it is, they all feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, this sense of oppression is like a divine sword against the throat of a 'forced' person, as if as long as one move is made, it will be taken away from the 'life', which makes people feel cold.

Some people with poor cultivation are trembling at this moment, and they secretly say what a powerful momentum this is, just standing here, they feel like their lives will be thrown away at any time.

This is due to the sword intent of the sword saint, and under the shroud of the sword intent, everyone seems to have entered the realm of a sword.

Even Dinghai Shenzi and Tianlang Shenzi were nervous, and they had no choice but to drop their figures.

In front of everyone's eyes, the white-clothed sword saint drove the river of blood across the sky, and when he came to the mountain range full of resentment, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out an amazing roar, this roar was full of grief and indignation, full of unwillingness, and he didn't know where the sound came from.

In the midst of this roar, the mountains in the distance shattered, unable to withstand this powerful momentum.

Some people even spurted blood directly, and their faces were extremely pale.

This is the Sword Master, even if he dies, the Tao is not gone, even a wisp of air pressure can make people spurt blood. Sword Saint Sword Saint, as the name suggests, naturally enters the Dao with a sword, and his sword path is unparalleled in the entire wasteland, otherwise it would be impossible to enjoy the title of Sword Saint.

This kind of person can be almost invincible in the wasteland, but he is still beheaded and dies inexplicably.

There are many rumors about the death of the Sword Master, but in the end, all of them involve the gods, and one has to suspect that the Sword Master is likely to be executed by the real gods.

Even if it is amazing, "glamorous" and "glamorous", even if it is a blind eye, with a sword in hand, it can cut the stars, and the sun and the moon, but in the end, it ended up like this.

This once again shows that the dignity of the gods cannot be shaken.

But whoever offends the power of God has only one end......

Die!

The river of blood hung high in the sky, and the white-clothed sword saint rushed into the mountain range, and the river of blood covered the entire mountain range, and the resentment there became even more solemn.

"Can the Juggernaut find his head, what will happen if he finds it, will he be resurrected?"

Over the years, the Sword Master has gone to great lengths to find his own head, what has he done? Is it to seek a whole corpse after death? Or is there another purpose? Many people are suspecting that the Sword Saint is looking for his head for resurrection, could it be that even the gods can't kill him?

In the mountain range ahead, the blood and qi were heavy, and no one dared to set foot in it, even the Dinghai Shenzi and Tianlang Shenzi could only watch with their eyes, and they did not dare to set foot in that realm easily.

"What is this? All of them are stunned here? Still thinking about getting the inheritance of the Sword Saint, Nima, the inheritance of the Sword Saint is about to be spelled out, just looking at it has a fart. Wu Zhiqi snorted angrily.

His words immediately attracted countless glances, and their eyes were full of repulsion, and one of the old men said: "Young people nowadays don't know the height of the sky, how can the Sword Saint Inheritance be so easy to obtain?

"Since it's all so unplanted, let's just go home and sleep. Wuzhi Qi laughed, this guy wants to be straightforward and fast-talking, and he does his own thing when he talks and does things.

Under the 'chaos' of Wu Zhiqi, many people looked at each other strangely, that is, Dinghai Shenzi and Tianlang Shenzi glanced coldly at this side.

Ji Mo hurriedly grabbed Wu Zhiqi, this guy has a very big mouth, and if he continues to talk about it, I am afraid that it will cause trouble and lead to the leakage of his identity.

Now that the masters of the Yan Clan and the Moon Spirit Clan are here, if Ji Mo leaks his identity, it will be a big trouble.

At this time, Dinghai Shenzi glanced at several young people next to him, and those young people understood, and the corners of their mouths showed a sneer, and then walked towards Zimmer's side.

Ji Mo's eyes were vigilant, looking at this posture, these people were not good, and he couldn't help glaring at Wu Zhiqi fiercely, and said: "Dead monkey, tell you to talk 'messy', look, are you in trouble?"

"I didn't say anything. Wu Zhiqi scratched his head and shouted that he was wronged.

"There's a saying that shoots a gun out of the head. Zimmer said with a sigh.