Everyone looked at the beautiful word "Yan" on Ninety-two zhang and stopped talking.

Some true gods were dissatisfied and planned to do the second or even the third attempt, and understood that this was simply an unbreakable record.

They looked at Luo Yan's slender and weak body, and they couldn't believe that she had such strong strength.

"No one can surpass this height," Huang Taoyan said blankly with his eyes raised.

"Yan'er, it's great," Luo Zheng also praised.

Luo Yan looked up at the words she had carved, and a smile on her face said, "Brother, haven't you taken action yet?"

Luo Zheng glanced at Dongfang Gui and others with a faint look, then shook his head, "No hurry."

Since Luo Yan has occupied the first level, Luo Zheng is not in a hurry to leave his name on the blue stone tablet.

Moreover, Dongfang Ghost and others from the wealthy league have not taken action yet. In case, he can choose the last one to appear.

"Then I'll do it," Huang Taoyan smiled faintly.

After saying that, a blue whirlwind suddenly appeared under his feet. As the whirlwind circled, his body also turned faster and faster, and began to rise rapidly in a spiral state.

While the bean eyes were rising, three or four true gods also started to climb the blue stone tablet.

The Oriental Ghost squinted his eyes and looked at the top of the stone tablet.

The word "Yan" seemed so dazzling in his eyes.

"Brother Gui, what should I do?" Mu Xian said.

This Mu Xian is a Mu family member trained by Mu Xuerong.

This time he entered the Dao battle, he naturally wanted to avenge Mu Xuerong...

In Mu Xuerong's order, Luo Yan is not important. Regardless of whether Luo Yan has the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of the Dao Fighting Land, his first goal is to kill Luo Zheng!

But the strength shown by the Sword Clan and Luo Yan made the Oriental Ghost very cautious.

The Oriental Ghost quickly warned everyone not to take action without authorization.

Mu Xian also felt that the possibility of his hand was not high, so he kept holding back his own hands.

Now that people have found the inheritance of the Daozheng Land, it seems that they are very likely to succeed, Mu Xian is finally anxious now.

"Help me," said the Oriental Ghost staring at the stone tablet.

"How to help?" Mu Xian couldn't understand, "Do you want us to do it together?"

"Do it? No..." Dongfang Ghost shook his head, "Help me climb to a higher place!"

The Oriental Ghost is also very conflicted now.

He clearly saw the shadow of the demon in the mist, and the demon named Tuo must be in the land of Taoist struggle.

I didn't meet it all the way. Now everyone has begun to try to leave their names on the blue stone tablet, and the demon has not appeared yet.

Let the Luo brothers and sisters obtain this inheritance?

This is something that is absolutely not allowed to happen.

Since something unexpected happens now, the Eastern Ghost can only rely on his own abilities.

"brush!"

With a light move in the Dongfang Ghost's hand, seven light golden crested gold needles had already been added to his palm, and in the other hand was a silver dragon-head silver needle.

"Discrete Spirit Gathering Needle!"

When Mu Xian saw the set of needles in the hand of the Dongfang Ghost, he was shocked and frowned.

"This is the only way," said the Eastern Ghost with true essence.

The true gods of other wealthy alliances such as Fang Jing were not very good-looking...

The discrete spiritual gathering needle is a unique secret treasure of the Oriental family. This croaked gold needle can draw out the energy of others and take it for yourself.

However, once the cultivation level is pulled out, it will cause considerable damage to the dantian, the inner world, and even the divine nature.

Before the unavoidable situation, the Oriental family rarely uses such means.

"It's not that step yet?" Mu Xian shook his head and said.

"Yes, maybe Brother Ghost, can you surpass Luo Yan?" Fang Jing echoed.

No one wants a needle inserted on his body...

The Dongfang Ghost shook his head, "Can't you still see it? Luo Zheng has never taken action."

"Luo Zheng?"

"That kid is not a true god at the top. He can't even fly. It's impossible to leave a name on the blue stone tablet, right?"

"I also think that if Brother Gui surpasses Luo Yan, he will win!"

Hearing these words, the Dongfang Ghost smiled bitterly, "Ninety-two zhang is not that easy to surpass, and... I think Luo Zheng doesn't take action, because he is sure to jump higher than Luo Yan!"

Seeing that the few people were disbelief, he could only continue saying: "If I ensure that I broke through the height of 92 zhang, I should also use the discrete spiritual gathering needle. If I really luckily obtain the inheritance, you will only be better in your own clan!"

If they really obtain the inheritance in the struggle for Taoism, their group of people will make great contributions.

Compared with the damage of the discrete spiritual gathering needle, it is not worth mentioning.

Mu Xian and others suddenly showed signs of intent on their faces...

Seeing that the time was ripe, the seven crepe-headed golden needles flew towards the seven people under their backhand.

As his fingers flipped, he had already pointed the silver dragon head silver at his chest and gently patted it. The slender silver needle suddenly pierced into his chest, leaving only a small and exquisite dragon head.

Mu Xian held the croaked golden needle in his hand and looked at it twice, and the hesitation on his face had faded.

"puff!"

The crested golden needle was also buried in his chest.

Others were worried, or a little bit, and seeing Mu Xian do as they did, they naturally didn't think so much.

When everyone stabbed the crested golden needle into their chests, a small vortex formed in their bodies. It was the vortex that was constantly devouring their power, qi and blood, and even the true energy and momentum in the world inside their bodies...

At the same time, there is an additional vortex of reverse rotation on the Eastern Ghost's chest.

He suddenly felt his body swelling two points, and his whole body was filled with strength!

These seven croaker-headed golden needles could not completely draw their cultivation, but the superposition of the seven superior true gods almost doubled his strength in a short period of time.

At this time, the bean eyes had already rushed to the top of the blue stone tablet...

"Eighty-five zhang!"

"This guy is not a child of a wealthy family. I haven't seen it before that he has such a way!"

"Although he is not as perverted as Luo Yan, he is also ranked second..."

“Roll…”

I saw the word "Dove" engraved on the bean eye, and then it fell down.

Others didn't have much thought about this word, but when Luo Zheng saw the word "王", his eyelids suddenly jumped slightly.

Could this person be sent by Jiu Sheng?

When he was in the forbidden land of the God Refining, he also knew that Jiu Sheng was also looking for a suitable candidate. Obviously, in Jiu Sheng's eyes, Luo Zheng was just one of them.

This soybean eye single is written with the word "dou". I wonder if it is related to it?

"Click!"

After engraving the characters, the beans' eyes fell steadily on the ground. Looking at the height of the character "王", I was a little unsatisfied.

Then he turned to look at Luo Zheng, "Brother Luo Zheng, is it yours?"
Chapter completed!