Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 220 Golden Palace
At this moment, everyone was restless, staring at the golden Taoist palace in front of them that was gushing out chaotic energy with burning eyes.

You know, this was a treasure in those days, belonging to the Zi Yang Sect. It was a supreme weapon with vast power and boundless strength.

It is precisely because of it that the sect was able to reach its peak more than 100,000 years ago, standing tall in the Three Thousand States and becoming one of the rare top-level sects.

"Hey!"

A god has already taken action. The flashing light of his sword shook the four directions. He slashed towards the void, trying to attack the Golden Palace and take the fortune.

At the same time, the gods of various religions were also displaying their magical powers and using powerful magic weapons. It was impossible for them to watch one person seize the treasure and remain indifferent.

In just a moment, the place was filled with chaotic energy, light rained, mist and clouds fell, and the powerful power of the gods turned the mountains and forests into dust, and countless people trembled.

"It's not simple. The ancient palace is full of mysteries. Even the eyes of heaven cannot see through it. It only occasionally emits auspicious mists, but we can tell that there must be treasures hidden within."

Lin Fan's eyes were shining with a faint light, and two runes were flashing. He and Yuechan were hiding behind Qingyang God and were not affected by the sudden attack.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Golden Palace shook, and an ancient door opened, gushing out several balls of light, brilliant and colorful, flying in all directions.

"Hey, the sacred ancient treasure - Qiankun Bag!" someone shouted, and quickly took action to grab a mysterious magic weapon.

The group of people were awed, recognizing that the bag was extraordinary. It was actually made of dozens of ancient animal skins spliced ​​together and refined. Even the gods could put it in it.

In addition, many artifacts emerged from the Golden Palace, including bone books, treasures, and sacred medicines.

"The elixir mixed with divine medicine is so fragrant..."

The next moment, someone else rushed over, and a thumb-sized golden elixir bloomed in the divine furnace, flowing with thousands of rays of light and flying into the distance.

In an instant, a melee broke out here, and the fight for different treasures was extremely fierce.

Lin Fan and Yue Chan were also among them, eyeing the secret treasure that could capture the gods. They kept colliding with others, with figures flying around, and the battle became boiling.

As for the gods, their minds were all on the Golden Palace. They chose to ignore everything else and let their followers and disciples participate in the competition.

"Get out of the way, the Qiankun bag is mine, anyone who stands in my way will die!" A cold voice sounded, the sky exploded, and lightning fell like a waterfall.

It was a lightning bolt, waving its fist, illuminating the night and dispersing the clouds. It was terrifying and shocking, forcing all the monks who had ignited the divine fire to retreat.

This is a first generation, young supreme, with long hair, agile as a real dragon, every inch of his body is shining with electricity, extremely blazing, coming from the sky.

Moreover, there are gods following him to protect him and prevent any accidents.

"Who the hell do you think you are? You're so arrogant! Do you want to stifle everyone?"

Lin Fan sneered and waved his arms. Light golden energy and blood surged. Before his fist arrived, the scorching gale had already arrived and rushed forward.

"boom!"

The place exploded, the lightning was scattered, rushed in all directions, and spread out for dozens of miles. Two venerables were unfortunate enough to touch it and exploded immediately.

"Hmm, what amazing energy and blood, a body cultivator?" Lightning Zi was surprised. It was incredible that the other party could dissolve his attack with just his physical body.

Especially the blood and energy in his body was simply astonishing, like a big furnace, forming a domain that was extremely hot in the cold night.

Then, the followers behind Lightning Zi whispered a few words, which aroused a fighting spirit in him. They asked, "Are you the first generation of the Bu Tian Sect, who is as famous as the descendants of the Immortal Palace?"

"I'm as good as you, bro! How can that nine-headed bird even be compared to me?" Lin Fan cursed. Comparing him to a beast was a complete insult. Not far away, Di Chong, who was engaged in a fierce battle, frowned. He swung his halberd, and a brilliant light burst out, splitting a long strip of void and strangling a Divine Fire cultivator.

"Very good, after defeating you, I will challenge the heir of the Immortal Palace!"

When Lightning Zi opened and closed his eyes, endless lightning flashed through the sky, densely packed like a vast ocean with raging waves.

He was extremely powerful, standing within the law of thunder, as if he was representing God in charge of punishment. He swung his fist again and struck, opening and closing it vigorously.

"Damn it, you're asking for death by using me as a touchstone!"

Lin Fan's gaze was intimidating, his arms were glowing, runes were intertwined, and there were real dragons circling them. His energy and blood were strong to the extreme, and he was able to crush everything in his path.

At this moment, dragon roars were heard and divine power surged, causing a riot between heaven and earth. Golden light dispersed the thunder in the sky, and even the void began to distort.

"puff!"

In the sky, Lightning flew backwards, his fist shattered, spreading to the entire arm, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a bloody mist.

"Young Master!" Several followers were shocked and looked over there in disbelief.

"You're useless! You can't even take a single move from me. You're nothing but tough talk." Lin Fan's bright eyes were filled with disdain.

"You... cough!" Lightning Zi glared angrily and couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, so he spat it out directly, his face pale.

Seeing this scene, a group of people were horrified. They thought it was a fierce first-generation clash, but the result was one-sided and the defeat was too quick.

"I don't accept it. My strongest thunder secret has not yet been used. It's just my physical body that was defeated!"

Lightning Zi roared, his crown glowed, an origin rune emerged, thunder surged, lightning flashed, releasing a terrifying aura.

Everyone was shocked. Was he forced to use his innate magic? But... that was the young demon king who was not afraid of magic.

"Young Master, don't act rashly. You're already at a disadvantage now that you've lost an arm. It won't be too late to fight again after you've recovered."

Several servants immediately tried to dissuade him tactfully, not wanting him to die, because he couldn't even win the battle with his physical body. They felt that no matter how powerful his supernatural powers were, they would be useless and could not hurt the opponent at all.

Moreover, the gods of the Butian Sect are also here. Once a life-and-death battle breaks out, they will definitely not be able to rescue in time and will be blocked.

In the end, Lightning Zi was pulled away, away from this area, and gave up the fight for the Qiankun Bag.

"Hey, the Qiankun bag is mine."

Lin Fan took a step forward, soared into the sky, and reached out to grab the rare secret treasure. No one dared to stop him, so he looked down at the monks.

To outsiders, he is like a god-king, with an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers, and being the only one who can suppress both heaven and earth, unstoppable!

"What a formidable individual! His talent is too high. Only those who have reached the pinnacle of physical strength can defeat him. Otherwise, they will be blasted to pieces!"

On the other side, Yuechan was also extremely stunning. When the green flame came out, her whole body looked like a bright moon, the Guanghan Fairy, burning many powerful enemies to death.

"Hiss... Incredible! The Saintess of the Butian Cult has obtained a rare ancient fire and uses it for her own benefit. Who below the gods can stop her?" Someone was shocked.

There is no doubt that the people of the Butian Sect in this place are the most difficult to deal with. There are two freaks who can cross the border and kill the enemy. All the heroes retreat and dare not fight with them.

In fact, many treasures fell from the Golden Palace, but few would fight to the death for one. Most of them chose to fight for them on different battlefields, seeking benefits and avoiding harm.

(End of this chapter)