ps【Today's first update, second update, third update has been integrated into the previous chapter】

"I must get this dragon and phoenix inheritance!!"

Xiao Liang Wang looked at the back of the saint in the distance and felt fierce in his heart.

He is unwilling to be a Xuenu. As long as he can obtain the inheritance of dragon and phoenix, he can become the best!

Become the same existence as the Saint!

Even, above the saint!

Xiao Liang's ambition continued to expand, and he followed closely and stepped onto the ladder.

Before going up, he saw Zhan Wuque, but didn't care.

Compared with the inheritance of dragon and phoenix, this personal grudge against Zhan Wuque is nothing.

When you get the inheritance, don’t you kill it if you want to?

Those who climbed the ladder rushed upwards for fear of falling behind, and even more, some people fought.

Among them, there were even people who dared to attack the Saint.

"court death!"

The saint's eyes were originally clear and there was no wave in the ancient well, but at this time the phoenix eyes were filled with evil spirits.

Three people attacked her in a row and would stop her.

Admittedly, she has a high status and a strong background.

But compared with the Dragon and Phoenix Tomb, these are nothing.

This is the inheritance of the gods. Most people have lost their minds and are covered by greed. They have to take down the inheritance by any means.

Gods, that is an existence that even the holy land must look up to. Why do you need to look at the face of a saint now?

Even a top holy place, so what?

Treat the same.

"roll!"

The saint took action.

This is her first move.

She didn't see any treasure she used. With just a wave of her hand, the attack that was approaching instantly dissipated.

The three people who took the action inexplicably screamed and then fell head-on.

"Stop her!"

This scene did not make others afraid, but instead aroused their ferocity.

Dozens of people attacked the saint.

There are also people who sneak attacked the saint behind the scenes.

Most of these people are casual cultivators and people from small sects.

The real disciples of the sects were watching and did not dare to act casually.

This is not a joke. If the Saint pursues it in the future, it will be impossible to take care of it.

"As Dongzhou warriors, you act like this!"

The saint was so angry.

These people were ruthless and vicious, and obviously wanted to put her to death.

"Saint, I'll help you!"

Tang Long came up.

But the people in front of them were already red in their eyes, and many of them were powerful martial spirits.

They knew that their talents were not as good as those of the saint. If the saint was allowed to pass, the inheritance would definitely belong to the saint and would not have the chance to be with them.

Therefore, only by stopping the saint will they have a glimmer of chance.

"Get out!"

King Xiaoliang also came up.

The ladder gradually evolved into a big melee.

Now it is no longer possible to determine the inheritance of talent, but strength!

The strength to kill!

"Forget it, I'll quit."

Someone shook his head and felt that he had no chance to be inherited, so he stepped down.

The corpse above is horizontal, the head is rolling, and blood flows along the ladder layer by layer, making people's eyelids twitch below.

The people in the middle are already red-eyed. As long as anyone dares to go up, they will be bombarded.

But their main goal is still a few geniuses.

Saint, Tang Long, is the key target.

Tang Long has the aura of an emperor dragon. As we all know, besides the saint, he is most likely to obtain the inheritance of the dragon and phoenix.

So, he was attacked by everyone.

Fortunately, he brought a lot of people and shared a lot of pressure for him, otherwise he would have been unable to hold on.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and it is easy to be knocked down from the ladder during a melee.

At this moment, another group of masked warriors joined the melee.

One of them has very good combat power, at least the fourth level of the martial spirit, and the tendency of the gods to kill gods and Buddhas to kill Buddhas.

"Where did these people come from!"

Tang Long said angrily.

"Tang Long, take my move!"

Among the masked men, the strongest man slapped him with a palm. Tang Long was a little angry when he saw this and immediately went up to meet him.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Tang Long retreated "dial" and was almost shaken down from the ladder.

"What, this person is so strong!"

Tang Long's heart was shocked violently.

Not until it was over, a dagger quietly slashed by his neck.

"Who!"

Tang Long tried his best to avoid it, but one ear was still cut off.

"ah!"

He covered his wound, screamed, and hurriedly avoided it. He looked up and saw that there was still half a figure.

"Crown Prince, you are fine, Prince."

The guards hurriedly surrounded them.

"You bunch of trash!"

Tang Long slapped the guard down the ladder.

"There are killers nearby. Don't you know who protects me?"

"Prince, I'm wrong!"

The guards said in fear.

Tang Long's face was gloomy.

It is true that he is very strong.

But no matter how strong it is, it cannot withstand so many people joining forces, not to mention that there are killers lurking in the secret.

"Who is that person?"

Tang Long thought of the masked man who had just been forced back with a palm, and it seemed that the opponent's strength was only strong or not.

Moreover, although the other party hid the original voice, it could still be felt that the other party was not very old.

"You, go and pick it up in my ears."

Tang Long pointed to one of the guards and said, "I told you to pick up your ears!"

His ears fell on the ladder not far away, and blood stains were everywhere nearby.

“Yes, yes, yes.”
To be continued...