The expressions of the saints were very awe-inspiring. A blue lamp appeared in one of them. After seeing the lamp, Su Yan showed a serious expression on his face, and said, "Is it the ancient lamp of Longhu? This is the former Gucci of Daomen Jane, anyone who can summon the elders of the supreme sage is a magic weapon, but it can be regarded as a very powerful magic weapon."
"Su Yan! Since you recognize this magic weapon, you should know how terrifying the power of this magic weapon! Is it possible that you can resist the fire with your own flesh?" Saint Human said.
Su Yan said without joy or sadness: "The Longhu Ancient Lantern was created nine thousand years ago. It was originally a magic weapon used by educators to deal with the interception of religions. What about equivalent power?"
This saint holding a magic weapon, was dumbfounded by Su Yan's question, speechless!
Ordinary monks tend to be creepy when they mention Heavenly Tribulation, and even more powerful ones will frown. Almost no monk is not afraid of Heavenly Tribulation!
This can almost be said to be the consensus of the monks, so when Su Yan suddenly asked this question, it seemed to open the door to a new world. Never before had a monk dared to use such a question to question a saint!
The saint can only say, dumbfounded: "Are you really not afraid of the catastrophe?"
"Naturally, I am afraid of the calamity, but with just a little bit of your mana, can it be impossible to make a thousand calamities? If it is just the power of a million calamities, why should I be afraid?"
Su Yan's words were taken for granted, and the saint was completely stunned.
The Million Thunder Tribulation is an insurmountable gulf for most monks in this world, but Su Yan's mouth is as easy as eating and drinking.
The saint suddenly didn't know how to answer Su Yan.
Su Yan said this very arrogantly, but this arrogance is confident, because since he can say it, he can definitely do it!
Just according to the so-called common sense, Su Yan's words are too exaggerated!
But the so-called common sense was originally based on the standards of all living beings, and Su Yan had already surpassed all living beings too much!
But this is also a matter of course. Since we want to regain the glory of the supreme immortal world, we must surpass all the creatures in the ordinary, which can almost be regarded as a basic condition.
The three side-by-side masters who were watching the match were also directly stunned.
This Su Yan's words are really arrogant at first, but if he is careful, it seems that he is qualified to say such things again. This is really uncomfortable!
Although they didn't directly fight with Su Yan, as long as they were standing here, they were all competing for the killing sword, and everyone was in a competitive relationship.
Now that Su Yan is so strong, it means that the possibility of them capturing the murder sword is greatly reduced.
These three can all be regarded as the great masters in the Pan Gate today, and the youngest one is also two thousand or three hundred years old, and has a cultivation base of eight layers of heaven.
In terms of knowledge and experience, these three can be regarded as the best in the third region, but they are also the first time they have encountered a character like Su Yan.
Su Yan's posture was wild, seeming to look down on all the strong players in the third region, and then he has the ability to turn every word of cowhide he blows into reality.
Compared with Su Yan, the alcoholic and sword madness they had seen before were all pediatrics, and they were not worth mentioning.
Su Yan went on to add another sentence:
It’s impossible to defeat me with a single Dragon Lake ancient lantern. If you still have magic weapons of the same level, you might as well take them out together. If you have three or five pieces of thought, it might still work. There is a three-point chance!"
If these saints had such a powerful magic weapon, they would not have waited until this time.
News of the Murder Sword came from the hill of Emperor Xin. The five holy places sent seven saints. This is a rare scene in a thousand years!
These saints didn't even think that there were people who would dare to contend with the five holy places under this kind of scene, so when they came, they were lightly dressed and simple, and many powerful magic weapons were left in the sect.
If they knew that Su Yan was so enchanting, they would definitely bring all the guys they used desperately to Dixin Hill!
Now I can only say that it is too late to regret, and after a long time, only another monk produced a picture.
This picture can be regarded as a copycat version of the Jiangshan Sheji map. It is powerful enough to deal with the ordinary monks crossing the Tribulation Realm. How can I deal with such anomalies as Su Yan? There is no doubt that it is a foolish dream!
Su Yan disdainfully said: "It seems that you saints are also exaggerating. They are not as powerful as the rumors."
Wen Lan gritted her teeth and looked at Su Yan: "It's not yet the last moment, it's still unknown who will kill you! Don't think that the killing sword is already in your bag."
Wen Lan was furious, and just wanted to fiddle with the purple and blue swords in her hands to fight Su Yan, but she was held on her shoulders from behind.
Wen Lan had always been very hot-tempered. She was suddenly pressed on her shoulders and was about to have her temper. But after turning around, she calmed down and said, "Sister Jing, are you going to take action?"
The one holding Wen Lan's shoulder was a woman. Among these seven saints, there were three women. Wen Lan and the saints of Tai Chi Holy Land had fought against Su Yan, and they all went home unfailingly.
Only this mysterious sister Jing still hasn't fought against Su Yan.
Sister Jing nodded and said, "Senior Sister Wen Lan, you have consumed most of your true essence. Why don't you let me meet him. The trick he used just now is probably not a mortal trick, so it doesn't matter whether the power of life or death is still cold. The realm can't help him.
Wen Lan couldn't help asking: "Could it be that you have any good solutions?"
Sister Jing smiled mysteriously and said, "There is no good way, but there is a dumb way. I don't know if it will work."
Wen Lan said: "Then you go try it, I can absolutely trust your strength."
Sister Jing learned from Su Yan, walked in the void for a while, and then said, "Su Yan, listen to me well. My name is Bei Mingjing."
"Your surname is Bei Ming?" There was an interesting expression on Su Yan's face. Just by hearing this surname, she already knew that she was from Jingchi Holy Land.
The surname of Bei Ming is not simple. Back then, in this third region, it was once so impressive. It is not an exaggeration for this family to say that it was the number one cultivation family in the world 12,000 years ago. It is also the founder of Jingchi Holy Land.
But now that the time has passed, the blood of the Beiming family is almost completely cut off, and it has been completely marginalized in the Jingchi Holy Land. The descendants of the Beiming family have long been rare to see.
After Bei Mingjing appeared in front of Su Yan, there was a small crimson fork in her hand. This small fork looked sparse and ordinary, and there was nothing special about it.
