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In fact, those points of light are the essence of heaven and earth conceived out of the magic weapon, Jiaohuahai not only has a unique monster bathtub and some people prefer the magic weapon of the human monks, just like this time, when there is too much aura between heaven and earth, it comes into contact with some objects with aura, known as the lower body of the heavenly spirit, as long as it is attached to a slightly spiritual object, it will produce some powerful treasures, and it is unknown what kind of treasure it is, and the time for the formation of the treasure is also quite long, not to mention more than 100 years and more than 10,000 years old! Ten points of light are ten treasures, and the brewing place of this treasure is a piece of Qinghai, so people call this treasure for simply - Ten Treasures of Qinghai. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis is also the most treasured ever!

Of course, Heng Qian didn't know all of this, and Heng Qian thought that it might be a great magic power used by a certain monk's fighting method! Anyway, I picked up a life and ignored him, they have the taste of them beating me and me, and they live as usual! The recent harvest is also very small, and in a few months, it is only five fifth-order inner pills and one seventh-order, I don't know why the fifth-order demon beasts in this sea area seem to be hiding and generally can't be seen! I heard that the senses of demon beasts are much better than those of humans, is it because of the incident last night? This thing is a bit strange. But now it's better to take care of the inner pill of the demon beast hunting more, as soon as this green light cluster wakes up, it can be asked to teach itself the secret method of alchemy, and the top priority is to advance to the late stage of foundation building. The light of dawn was sown on the sea, and the blue sea water was reflected in a glowing yellow, a sea full of treasures, and it was also a cemetery! Heng Qian Yun stood up, and the skin cut by the wind blade yesterday had completely recovered, and this was also due to the foundation building holy medicine Xin Hongdan. The spiritual power was immediately filled!

Heng Qian stretched his waist and moved his muscles and bones left and right: "Good medicine! Not to mention the increase in strength, even the injury has healed." Heng Yan took out a half-shoulder monk's robe from the storage bag and draped it on his body, opened the cave and went west. After flying for a few hours, the divine consciousness finally came with a microwave-like fluctuation: "Amitabha Buddha finally has some movement!" After speaking, he immediately swooped towards the destination with a golden light all over his body. Getting closer...... "It seems that something is wrong? Why is this spiritual pressure so powerful and so messy? Could it be an injured sixth-order demon beast?" Heng Qian thought it was an injured demon beast, but now he picked up a treasure and an effortless Inner Dan! Thinking about it, I was so excited that I had goosebumps all over my body, and I couldn't help but increase the light of the body protection and move forward at full speed! Strange? The other party also seemed to feel Heng Yan's existence, and flew in the direction of Heng Yan with all his might! An ordinary injured demon beast should be able to escape? Why is this spiritual pressure like Heng Ling? "It's not good! It's a monk of the late stage of foundation building of the human race" Heng Qian finally reached the distance where he could survey the other party, and immediately turned around and shot away! A fool can feel the evil aura of the monk in the late stage of foundation building, and there is already a black gas coming from the sky before he gets close, and it is really a fool not to run.

"Huh", I don't know where there is another spiritual pressure of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he is chasing the same goal with all his might-Heng Yan. "Amitabha, what's going on? Did the two monks recognize the wrong person? Or did they have murderous intentions?" But Heng Qian is not any secret method to accelerate the flight speed, and it is just quite an ordinary foundation building, how this speed is not the turn of the late foundation building, and soon the rumbling behind it is getting closer and closer, and even a voice came: "The little friend in front of you don't want to run! I just came to inquire about one thing, and I am not a strong gangster" (Author: "Is it useful to tell the police not to run when the thief is called? But I don't know if they still want to call" Stopping is really mentally retarded, and the golden light on Heng Yan's whole body suddenly thickened and continued to speed up and escape!"There's no way, Morakot, you can escape quickly, go to the front and intercept him, quickly" A gossip-clothed Taoist priest who was struggling to chase after him opened his mouth and said.

"Huh~~" A monk who was covered like a mummy turned into a gray light! Heng Qian had already given up chasing them, and was proud! Suddenly, a gray light exceeded his speed, which could not be described as fast. "Bang" The gray light blocked in front of Heng Yan, and then the gray light dispersed to form a monk in the late stage of foundation building wrapped in white cloth all over his body: "Where do you run?" The white cloth monk immediately sent out a white silk ling, forming a large net. "Bang" Heng Qian also dispersed his body protection light, and if he ran again, he would only throw himself into that big net. Oh my God! How unlucky he has been lately! Heng Yan clenched his fists with disdain on his face, ready for a big fight. This is the foundation building monk in the back, and he also arrived, looking at Heng Yan's whole body with thorns, he knew that the atmosphere was a little tense, and immediately played a round: "Hehe...... It turned out to be a little master, don't be nervous, I'm just asking about something."

"Amitabha! The donor's posture is not to inquire," Heng Qian is not afraid of fighting to the death, and he has earned it by himself since he came to Jiaohuahai, and he has decided that it is worth it. And I don't know who dies and who dies, Heng Qian is still full of confidence in his own exercises! He never needs to beg for mercy! The gossip Taoist priest stroked his goatee and glanced at the "mummy." Brother Bai Bu immediately put Bai Siling away, "Haha...... Actually, we were just looking for a monk, and when the little master saw us, he ran away, so he was suspicious." Heng Qian was even more unhappy: "Donor, although the little monk is ignorant and not stupid, the murderous aura emitted by the two donors can stain the azure blood into a fishy smell, don't run, will the donor let the little monk go when he gets what he wants?"

Heng Qian didn't look at it and replied directly: "No!" categorically without a trace of respect!"Monk! You better see clearly!" The "mummy" who didn't speak finally spoke, and it turned out that it was a child's voice coming from his throat, which was also strange and ridiculous. "Amitabha Buddha monks don't speak, if there is, there will be, if there is not, there will be!" Heng Qian simply turned his body around, and waved his big sleeves, looking quite arrogant. The white cloth monk looked at the gossip-clothed Taoist, and the gossip monk's appearance became fierce for a second: "Kill" The voice of the gossip-clothed Taoist priest has not yet come, and the dust on his hand has changed into countless snakeheads grinning at Heng Yan. Sure enough, he is a good hand at killing people, but Heng Qian is not a vegetarian. The three-headed and six-armed golden giant phantom of the god of war protected Heng Yan, and the "Red Attack" Heng Yan immediately struck the snake's head with a fire fist like a chaotic flower.

The head of the snake was crushed by a meat mill, and finally turned into ashes! But the dust will still generate more snake heads, each time bigger and bigger! The Heng Yan in the "choking" phantom was shocked and buzzed, and it turned out that the white cloth monk was attacking the phantom. In fact, Heng Qian didn't know that these two monks came from Qinghai to compete for the treasure, and they were also the ones who dominated one side, and the people who fought for the ten treasures of Qinghai didn't dare to make a move without two brushes, and they didn't know how they died when they hit their swollen faces and filled up their fats. Heng Qian is the enemy on his back!

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