Chapter 2170: Look, what is this?

At this moment, Liu Lang has come to Ye Ruolan's side and checked it carefully. He couldn't help shaking his head. Xun Zhiyuan's ban was obviously not something he could easily break by a little fairy. Fortunately, there is also the Heavenless Sacred Monument, which serves as a sacred monument. Once the Lord enters the monument, his strength will be comparable to the power of the Lord, and it is not a problem to break a ban.
After confessing to Ye Ruolan, Liu Lang first took Ye Ruolan into the Sacred Stele of Wutian.
When I entered, there was a lively fight outside the ruins. The current situation is still unclear, so after breaking Ye Ruolan's ban in the monument, Liu Lang did not release Ye Ruolan.
Ye Ruolan's cultivation base is neither high nor low, but with insufficient combat experience, it will not help at all, and may even become a drag.
Ye Ruolan knew this too, so she had no objection. Anyway, she had been recovering from her wounds in the Heavenless Sacred Stele before and was no stranger to the environment inside.
"Li, do you want to avoid it for a while?"
Liu Lang turned around to discuss with Li, he was afraid of hurting Li's self-esteem, after all, Li was also the lord of sacred objects.
Fortunately, Li had a clear understanding of himself, and he was also very open-minded by nature. After nodding slightly, he immediately relaxed.
Liu Lang also took Li into the sacred monument of Wutian. When these things are over, he can bring Li with him. When he sees Zhao Wude, Zhao Wude is very concerned about Li's sacred artifacts. As previously stated, only see the sacred artifacts. The altar will help Mu Xueqing find herself.
In this way, Liu Lang became alone again.
After stepping out of the core hall, Liu Lang decisively changed his appearance. The identity of Chen Qixing could no longer be used. He turned into an ordinary fairy.
There were no waves on the way home, and Liu Lang soon returned to the entrance of the ruins.
At the core of the ruins, the struggle for the essence and blood of the Holy Lord has reached a white-hot stage.
Previously, Xun Zhiyuan, Fu Weiping, and Luo Changkong were a firm alliance, but this time, facing the handy treasures, it is difficult to be of one heart and one mind. In the end, both the cultivation base and the combat experience are better than the one who won. On the upper hand, after several embarrassing parry, finally, the storage ring on the bluestone was caught in his hand.
"Mine!"
Di Jing laughed.
Although it’s a pity that the transmission channel to the outside of the region was destroyed, but in general, this trip to the ruins was also considered a fruitful harvest. First of all, the body to seize the house is available, and there will be no need to hold back the bird or in the future. Secondly, Yi Xingchen's essence and blood have been obtained. In the future, he will be promoted to the Holy Lord, adding a little more certainty.
Seeing Di Jing finally succeeded, Xun Zhiyuan, Fu Weiping, Luo Changkong was very unwilling.
Especially Xun Zhiyuan, his cultivation base is actually not much lower than Di Jing. If not, he was seriously injured before entering the core hall, and it is not certain who will die in the end.
As for the Heaven-Rank Healing Pill Huang Rongxi sent, the effect is indeed obvious, but the recovery time left by Dijing is too short, even now, the power of the medicine has not completely dissipated, which makes him not reach the peak state at all.
This is the first time that Xun Zhiyuan has missed the game for more than two hundred thousand years.
Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong looked at each other, and they both saw the disappointment on each other's face. The two of them had been fighting for more than 100,000 years, and they were not at the same time, but they were sick of the same disease.
They were all famous geniuses in the Three Realms, and they were all young people, and the peak of the Golden Immortal, the titled emperor, was once regarded as a person who would inevitably become a god.
However, 100,000 years have passed, and the two of them are still standing still. Some people who were not as good as them have become the celestial powers of the Three Realms.
Now, the most likely opportunity for them to be promoted to Heavenly Sovereign was lost in vain. The mood of the two can be imagined. If it were not for too deep grievance, the two might embrace and cry.
"Where is the blood?"
When the scene was extremely silent, Di Jing suddenly screamed.
Because, as a victor, after investigating the storage ring, he suddenly discovered that, except for some messy things in the storage ring, there was no shadow of the Holy Lord's essence and blood at all.
And that was just a yellow-tier storage ring, with little internal space, and there was no possibility of misunderstanding.
The loser Xun Zhiyuan, Fu Weiping, Luo Changkong, you look at me, I look at you, don't know, what kind of operation is Di Jing?
"We were deceived. We were deceived by the art refiner!" After re-checking the storage ring and confirming that there was no Holy Master's blood, Di Jing squeezed the storage ring and said with gritted teeth.
"Really?" Xun Zhiyuan sneered.
He felt that Di Jing's performance was entirely to disturb their sight.
"Do I have to lie to you?" Di Jing said with a cold snort, "As for the three of you, none of them add up to my opponent!"
"Ok?"
Although Dijing was arrogant, Xun Zhiyuan had to think hard as soon as he said this. Yes, using Dijing's strength to play that kind of inferior means was completely superfluous.
"Are we really letting Huang Rongxi play?"
Fu Weiping, Luo Changkong's complexion also became gloomy. After thinking about it carefully, he felt strange. Who can give away the treasure that he just got without blinking his eyes?
Perhaps, at the moment when he took the storage ring, Huang Rongxi took away the holy master's essence and blood from the storage ring, or the holy master's essence and blood were not put in this storage ring at all, and it was still in that mysterious stage. In the hands of the refining master, the mysterious step refining master was in the same group as Huang Rongxi. And they were fooled by this little trick, and watched Huang Rongxi leave calmly.
"chase!"
After sorting out the key points, Xun Zhiyuan exploded first.
After losing to Di Jing's hand, he had nothing to say. After all, people's strength lies there, but what kind of thing Huang Rongxi, a little fairy, dare to make mistakes, is really impatient.
Xun Zhiyuan turned his head and rushed out of the core hall.
He has made up his mind to kill Huang Rongxi even if he can't get back the Holy Master.
In the next moment, Dijing also turned into a black wind, rushing out of Shimen.
Fu Weiping, Luo Changkong followed closely. If the Holy Lord’s blood is still in the hands of a little fairy, it means that whoever finds Huang Rongxi first, who owns the Holy Lord’s blood, Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong, of course Grab this last hope.
At the same time, the entrance of the ruins.
"You just left?" Yi Xingchen asked depressedly when Liu Lang had raised his leg and was about to step out of the ruins. Although it is unrealistic to let Liu Lang and the two Tianzun two great emperors the blood, but it is related to his future after all.
Yi Xingchen felt that he could still be rescued again, even if Liu Lang did something to comfort him.
"Do you think I'm not interesting enough?" Liu Lang asked with a smile.
"That's not the case, I just feel that I'm not reconciled, not reconciled," Yi Xingchen sighed.
"Old Yi, I still appreciate your attitude." Liu Lang nodded slightly, his mind moved, and there was already a drop of bright red blood in his hand, "Look, what is this?"