Chapter 1107 (2/2)

”Ah...”

Just put the spiritual knowledge into Lingwu's eyes, the tempting charming red lips were stunned, and couldn't help but give a light cry.

In Lingwu's eyes, she saw a huge yin-yang diagram on the top of the ancient mountain, which was the core of Liangyi, and a small golden light spot in the eyes of the black and white fish.

The golden light spots are dense. It is conservatively estimated that there are hundreds of them.

There is no doubt that those golden dots are emperor liquid!

”Meiniang, there is some terrible mechanism at the top of the ancient mountain?”

Qin Yi asked in confusion.

Dongfang Zhi and Jiuwei green fox both looked at Yan Meiniang.

Not far away, Donggong Fu, blood ghost, Yanshao, Xia Jiuyou and others also looked around curiously.

”No...”

Yan Meiniang shook her head, suddenly waved her little hand and drank: ”according to the previous Lingwu route, go to the top of the ancient mountain, come on!”

Before the voice fell, she took the lead in turning into a slim figure and rushed to the top of the ancient mountain.

what do you mean?

Her sudden move made Qin Yi, Dongfang Zhi and Jiuwei Qinghu all have no reaction for a time, while Donggong song not far away even disdained to say that they were stunned and blinked inexplicably.

Qin Yi was the first to react. He suddenly laughed happily and said, ”Dongfang Zhi and Nine Tailed green fox, come on, catch up with Mei Niang. She found the emperor liquid above.”

Carrying a smoke gun, he started to rush to the top of the ancient mountain, following Yan Meiniang's footsteps.

The reaction of dongdongfang Zhi and Jiuwei green fox is also very fast. When the soles of their feet are on the ground and stamp gently, they turn into a stream of awns and quickly catch up with Qin Yi.

”Hee hee, is this going to rob?”

The Nine Tailed green fox even couldn't help laughing like a pleasant silver bell.

”Asshole, don't let them compete for the imperial liquid above!”

The blood ghost drank angrily, drove the blood cloud and rushed up at top speed.

Whew, whew

In an instant, there was complete chaos here. All the strong practitioners, including Donggong song and Xia Jiuyou, rushed to the top of the ancient mountain at a crazy speed.

All the practitioners in the Holy Ghost cemetery regard the imperial liquid as a treasure, because only when they obtain the imperial liquid can they make their accomplishments, make a breakthrough, improve their combat power, and finally get out of trouble from the Holy Ghost cemetery.

The ancient mountain is not high. Just a few people from Qin Yi rushed to the top of the mountain. When they fixed their eyes, their faces suddenly showed a strong color of fanaticism.

The scene above is exactly the same as what Yan Meiniang browsed in the Lingwu eyes. In the center of the mountain top is a huge yin-yang diagram with a diameter of thousands of feet.

In the eyes of the black and white fish, a golden light flickered, which was clearly the dense imperial liquid.

”Meiniang and dongfangzhi, you two, go and collect those imperial liquid. Nine Tailed green Fox and I are here to resist other practitioners.”

Qin Yi drank.

It has been more than a year since he entered the Holy Ghost cemetery. He finally met so many imperial liquids. Why didn't he compete frantically.

”Good!”

Yan Meiniang and Dongfang Zhi both responded and swept towards the dense imperial liquid at top speed.

”These imperial liquids are from my East Palace song. No one wants to compete. Otherwise, there is only one ending, that is death!”

A cold voice suddenly sounded from below.

The next moment, Donggong song, who was wearing a golden robe, suddenly rushed up. Without saying a word, he threw his hand, and a huge white awn burst out from his palm. In an instant, it shrouded Yanmei Niang and dongfangzhi.

Yan Meiniang and Dongfang Zhi seemed to fall into a swamp for an instant, and their actions became extremely slow.

”Donggong song, you die!”

In the cold cry, Qin Yi raised his long gun and stabbed at the East Palace song. His hand was the blood kill in the three guns of despair.

”Good!”

Feeling the overwhelming killing intention from the smoke and cloud spear, Donggong song smiled faintly: ”but it's still difficult to kill me.”

The ink sword in his hand, a random stab, was impartial and punctual on the tip of the smoke cloud long gun.

”Ding!”

When the guns and swords collided, a huge sharp sound almost pierced Qin Yi's eardrums.

The power transmitted from the ink sword of Donggong song was unimaginable. Qin Yi's arms were suddenly numb. The huge shock force shook him out.

”It's incredible that I can be ignored in Xia Jiuyou!”