On the ancient crack mountain, there is no colorful source, but a scattered source of power, which makes many strong Shinto around extremely disappointed.

But immediately, people began a new round of competition.

Especially those powerful Shinto strongmen, one after another, want to forcibly seize the best practice place on the top of the ancient crack mountain.

As long as you snatch this position, you are equal to letting your own forces have more powerful Shinto. Who will easily let go of this kind of thing.

The rumbling sound sounded, and dozens of figures were fighting together in the void of the ancient crack mountain.

The most conspicuous thing is not the struggle between those powerful men of the holy way, but these powerful men of the holy way.

The strong Shinto, with their hands and feet, have the power to destroy the sky and the earth. Together, they immediately triggered a huge storm around the ancient crack mountain, blowing many martial artists down and down.

But in the end, these Shinto strongmen did not decide the outcome. Their number was too large. Even if they defeated one life opponent, another opponent would appear immediately.

"You guys, fighting around is nothing more than trying to grab this position on the top of gucrack mountain, but this position is not good for us. We can only take advantage of the boys below."

"In that case, why should we intervene at this time and let them compete for this opportunity by themselves? Wouldn't it be better?" the sword God ye stood up in the air, looking at a group of fighting Shinto strongmen in front of him and laughing.

Alone, he was too lazy to take part in this struggle.

However, just now he inadvertently left the position of Ye Chen and Qi Lingmeng below. He suddenly changed his mind and took the initiative to persuade these strong Shinto.

These dozen Shinto strongmen fought with each other for a few moves, and they have long found that none of them can be the leader.

Therefore, he could only listen to Ye Kuang's persuasion, slowly stepped back and returned to the warships around gucracked mountain.

"Since this opportunity is only good for these saints, let them grab it by themselves. Life and death depend on life and wealth. Who can seize this opportunity today depends on their strength and luck." Ao Hentian snorted coldly and began to look at other strong Shinto around.

The Dragon God clan is the most aggressive, so of course they won't refuse this big fight.

However, this is the Longhua continent. Facing the huge benefits in front of him, the Dragon God family can't monopolize it, which makes Ao Hentian very dissatisfied and gloomy.

Ao Hentian didn't oppose Ye Kuang's proposal. The strong Shinto of other major forces around him had to step back and acquiesce in this condition.

The eyes of all the people around suddenly focused on those saints and powerful people in the air.

At this time, the saints who are qualified to stand in the air are followed by the backup saints of major forces, that is, those who are the nine heaven of the saints.

Apart from them, other strong people are not qualified to seize that special position at all.

"Ao lie, go down!"

A voice came out, Ao lie was the first to rush to the top of the ancient crack mountain.

But before he rushed to the platform, two figures immediately stood in front of him.

These two figures, each holding a whip in his hand, waved the whip, and a nothingness whirlwind appeared in the void, circling Ao lie in it and preventing him from moving forward.

"Fellow of sacred wind valley." Ao lie was stopped and gnashed his teeth angrily, but he couldn't help it. He had only one person, but there were two people opposite, and both of them were no worse than him.

Not only the three of them, but also more than 20 strong men of the holy way and the Ninth Heaven fought together.

So many strong men scramble for a position and fight with each other. The scene makes those low-level warriors below almost dizzy.

Just now, several Shinto strongmen shot, which was too mysterious. They couldn't see any mystery at all, but now these Shinto strongmen fight, a force of profound righteousness gushes out, changing the color of the sky.

This kind of scene, on the contrary, made the people below boil their blood one by one. They felt that they had not come in vain this time. Just watching this battle was enough for them to boast for many years.

"These people are so powerful. I thought Ao man's strength was strong enough. Unexpectedly, Ao man was defeated by Ye Dabao. Now it seems that ye Dabao's strength is not worth mentioning compared with the above people."

Lin Tai and Feng Han stood side by side among the many warriors around the ancient crack mountain, their faces intoxicated.

Both of them are strong in the holy way. Of course, you will feel something when you see these super strong fight.

Occasionally, their eyes glanced at the leaf dust still sitting on the edge of the ancient crack mountain, but they immediately looked away.

"Ye Chen, if you don't do it again, you'll waste the great opportunity I created for you." suddenly, a loud voice sounded around the ancient crack mountain.

The sound came from the mouth of Ye Kuang, the sword God. He was natural and unrestrained. At the moment, he said with a smile, and his eyes immediately focused on Ye Chen and Qi Lingmeng below.

Just now, he found Ye Chen and Qi Lingmeng. That's why he took the initiative to persuade these Shinto strongmen not to let everyone do it, but to let these Shinto strongmen seize the opportunity by themselves.

"What? Ye Chen? He's not dead."

"How can ye Chen appear here? How dare he? This is Longhua mainland. At the beginning, Han Longshen wanted this man on wanhun island."

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Ye Kuang's words immediately made Ye Chen the focus of attention.

Being watched by countless eyes around, especially those of the strong Shinto, ye Chen immediately felt a great pressure on him.

Originally, he wanted to continue to hide his identity, but he was broken by Ye Kuang. He could only stand up with a wry smile on his face.

"Sure enough, it's Ye Chen. I didn't notice him just now!" a terrible figure flew out of the warship in Jinglong Valley and killed Ye Chen.

This figure is the powerful God Wugu jiaoshen of Jinglong valley.

When he was on wanhun Island, he tossed with the cold Dragon God and Aoyang God for several months. Finally, he still couldn't find any trace of Ye Chen, so he could only bend and retreat.

This matter has long been the laughing stock of many Shinto strongmen. Now he sees Ye Chen again. Of course, he immediately wants to kill him on the spot.

In addition to the black skeleton Jiao God, Ao Hentian of the Dragon Protoss stared at Ye Chen with the same cold look at the moment. On the contrary, it was the seven elders who seemed to be invincible to Ye Chen, but with some accidents in his eyes, he kept scanning Ye Chen.

Boom!

Ye Kuang's figure blocked in front of Ye Chen, and a sword spirit pierced the body of wugujiao God, which surprised everyone around. He thought Ye Kuang would kill a strong Shinto with one move.

Unexpectedly, the figure of the black skeleton Jiao God dissipated slowly and reappeared on the other side. What ye Kuang pierced just now was just a virtual shadow of him.

"Ye Kuang, you want to stop me?" the black skeleton Jiao God stared at Ye Kuang and drank coldly.

Ye Kuang glanced at the black skeleton Jiao God with a lazy look and said, "nonsense, if you don't want to stop you, what am I doing here? And just now you were deaf and didn't hear what I said. Ye Chen has a lot to do with me. Anyone who wants to kill him must pass me."