Extract impurities, bedbugs become real dragons

"Fellow Daoist, Pindao seems to have misremembered it." Duan Sande thought for a while, and then added: "Pindao seems to have given you five pieces of eighth-level Houtian Lingbao just now, but now you are still missing four pieces. "

"Duan Sande! I only have three eighth-order Houtian Lingbao in total, where did I get five?!" The man was so angry that his face twitched violently.

"So you only have three pieces." Duan Sande smiled, and continued: "Daoist friend, you can't grasp things like the eighth-level Houtian Lingbao, so let the poor Taoist master it for you."

"Duan Sande, you are too deceitful!"

"Fellow Daoist, listen to Pindao's persuasion, and save a few beatings."

Leading man: "..."

In the end, the leading man handed over all the eighth-order acquired spirit treasures to Duan Sande.

Chi Chi!

At this time, the void trembled, and a majestic palace slowly appeared in the sky above.

Duan Sande put away the Lingbao, looked in the direction of the palace, and murmured: "Is this the Immortal Palace? There should be a lot of treasures inside..."

Thinking about it, Duan Sande has already left in the air in the direction of the Immortal Palace.

....

Similar scenes also happened in every corner of the secret realm.

All the Tianjiao saw the fairy palace in the void, and rushed towards the fairy palace one after another.

All of a sudden, crowds gathered under the entire Asgard.

"Asgard has appeared!"

"Is this the fairy palace?!"

"This time, I must enter the fairy palace."

The crowd spoke one after another, looking at the fairy palace above their heads with burning eyes.

And at this time, an extremely thick voice also slowly came from the Immortal Palace: "Anyone who climbs the ladder can enter the Immortal Palace."

As the voice fell, a jade ladder slowly extended from the edge of the Immortal Palace to the feet of the crowd.

Some Tianjiao couldn't wait, and immediately stepped up the ladder.

In the beginning, these Tianjiao went very smoothly.

Thousands of ladders, they rushed up to [-] steps in one breath.

But after the [-]th step, there was a powerful coercion emanating from the ladder, which directly sent all the arrogances flying away.

"This ladder is really difficult to go up."

"It's really too difficult to get on the ladder."

"It seems that this time, I have no fate with the fairy palace again."

The Tianjiao looked disappointed and desperate.

But soon, their pupils shrank, and they suddenly looked at the position around the nine hundredth step of the ladder.

In that place, there were four young men, constantly climbing up.

Two of them are special.

One is bald and the other is wearing a Taoist robe.

These two people are Miaokong and Duan Sande.

And behind them is Huang Batian, the arrogance of the Blue Sky Sacred Dynasty.

And Zhao Shan, the Tianjiao of the Ancient Yue Sacred Dynasty.

The four of them looked calm and moved forward all the way, rushing to the position of the 99th step in one breath.

Chi Chi!

Just when they were about to step up to the thousandth step, a powerful saint's pressure suddenly spread.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a hunched old man slowly emerged from the last step of the jade ladder, blocking the way of everyone.

"Holy... saint?! This... this is a saint!"

"No, this is not a saint, it is just a drop of blood that the saint left in the jade ladder!"

"The blood of a saint can break the sun, the moon and the galaxy. It's really terrifying!"

"This time, Miao Kong and the others may be in danger."

The Tianjiao narrowed their eyes slightly, and looked at Miaokong and the others with solemn expressions.

And the phantom of the saint finally waved his hand slowly and launched an attack on Miaokong and others.

Boom!

The powerful holy power swept across, and the void twisted crazily.

Just a face-to-face meeting, Miao Kong and the others were shocked back a few steps!

Chapter 286 All Lost

Just a face-to-face meeting, Miao Kong and the others were shocked by the phantom of the saint and retreated a few steps.

However, they did not stop, instead, they bombarded the phantom of the saint with all their strength.

Boom!

The deafening explosion sounded loudly.

The powerful air waves seemed to tear apart the void completely.

Miao Kong and the others were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their complexions were extremely pale.

On the other hand, the phantom of the saint still stood there expressionless.

"Is this the strength of a sage? Even a drop of blood essence left in the jade ladder cannot be broken by Miaokong and others."

"The strength of the saint is really too strong."

"Even if Miao Kong and the others join forces, it is impossible to defeat Saint Phantom."

The crowd shook their heads secretly and sighed softly.

The phantom of the saint that emerged from the jade ladder this time is obviously more solid and powerful than the phantom of the saint that appeared several times before.

Even Tianjiao, who once climbed to the top, will return home in defeat if he encounters this phantom of the saint.

"Everyone join hands to deal with this phantom of a saint!" At this moment, Huang Batian of Lankong Shengchao spoke.

He clenched his fists tightly, urged all his strength, and killed the phantom of the saint.

Duan Sande, Miao Kong and others naturally did not dare to neglect.

They shot with all their strength, and the aura of the fourth-order Spiritual Venerable Realm burst out!

Boom!

A terrifying air wave crazily swept away.

The powerhouses of the fourth level of the four great spiritual realms shot with all their strength, and even the phantom of the saint was shocked to take half a step back.

"Everyone keep shooting!"

After the blow worked, the expression on Huang Batian's face instantly became agitated.

He swiftly formed seals with both hands, hit a mountain with all his strength, and suddenly pressed down towards the phantom of the saint.

Chi Chi!

The void trembled, and even the entire fairy palace shook violently.

But just when the mountain was about to fall on Saint Xuying, the phantom was calm and calm, pointing out.

Kaka!

The crisp cracking sound suddenly resounded.

At this moment, dense cracks appeared in the entire palace centered on phantom's finger.

Eventually, the mountain shattered and turned into dust.

"This...how is this possible?!" Huang Batian stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the phantom of the saint.

He never expected that his full-strength blow would be neutralized by the phantom of the saint in a calm manner.

This level of strength made Huang Batian feel desperate.

boom!

Before Huang Batian came back to his senses, the phantom of the saint had already arrived in front of him, and a fist landed on his chest.

The power of terror erupted suddenly.

Huang Batian vomited blood, and fell directly from the thousand-step jade ladder, hitting the ground hard.

"Damn it! Shoot with all your strength!" Zhao Shan, the arrogance of the Ancient Yue Sacred Dynasty, concentrated all his strength on his fist and smashed it at the phantom of the saint.

The phantom of the saint had no expression on his face, and he punched him head-on.

boom!

A strong air wave swept madly.

Just a face-to-face, Zhao Shan felt as if he had been hit hard, vomited blood and flew out backwards, and fell down the thousand-step jade ladder.

"Amitabha." Miaokong clasped his hands together, and his eyes were instantly covered with a touch of bright red.

The look on his face gradually turned ferocious.

hoohoo!

A low roar like a demon suddenly came from Miaokong's mouth.

He slapped out with a palm, and the ferocious demon suddenly condensed and slowly fell towards the phantom of the saint.

But the phantom of the saint did not change his face, and still punched him head-on.

Boom!

The strong air wave spread suddenly.

The ferocious demon phantom continuously distorted.

Until the end, the phantom of the demon has gradually faded away and turned into dust.

But Saint Phantom was also shaken back again and again, and there were even more hideous scars on his arms.

Obviously Miaokong's move just now did him a lot of damage.

"The strength of the little monk Miaokong is so strong that even the phantom of the saint was injured by him!"

"Little Monk Miaokong's martial arts just now, if he can perform a few more times, he should be able to defeat Saint Xuying, but unfortunately, Little Monk Miaokong seems to have reached his limit."

"Little Monk Miaokong's attack just now is indeed ridiculously powerful, but it is really too difficult for him to use it a second time."

All the Tianjiao secretly shook their heads and sighed softly.

"Amitabha, it was the poor monk who lost." At this time, the blood red in the eyes of the little monk Miaokong had completely faded away.

He bowed slightly to the phantom of the saint, and then he took the initiative to fly away from the thousand-step jade ladder.

So far, only Duan Sande is left on the entire jade ladder.

All the geniuses also looked at Duan Sande.

In the fight just now, Duan Sande took the fewest shots.

"That's all, the treasures in the Immortal Palace, Pindao don't want it, Pindao admit defeat." Duan Sande grinned, and also jumped down and landed on the ground.

quiet!

The whole place was dead silent.

All the arrogants opened their mouths wide in shock.

They never thought that with so many arrogances coming this time, none of them could defeat that phantom saint in the end.

"This time the saint phantom is several times stronger than the previous saint phantom. It's normal that Miao Kong and others can't beat it."