Chapter Ninety-One: Re-Melting the Source of Tibet, Lashan Ancient Road!
Ten streamers filled the entire cave with brilliant lights, strange beasts roared, bone patterns flickered, even the sable that originally ran to the side in anger, at this moment, the small eyes were also filled with these brilliance, walking around below, eager to catch them all.
It didn't take long for the two of them to divide up the time hidden source in front of them, and Qingyang Huan chose the blood of Jiufeng, Firebird Bi Fang, and Lu Wu.
Jin Wei only chose the blood of the six-eared golden monkey, and he had no choice for the bone pattern and the bone sword.
Putting away the remaining six treasures, the two began to condense their own Tibetan sources, and now Qingyang Huan has opened seven treasures, Jin Wei has opened five treasures, and there are also enough blood essence stones, which are enough to supply their next consumption.
Seeing that Jin Wei held the blood sealed with the six-eared golden monkey in his hand, in fact, in the rumors of the Great Wilderness, the six-eared golden monkey and the golden ape in his collection are not the same genus, the golden golden ape is inherited from the golden holy ape, and the six-eared golden monkey is inherited from the six-eared macaque, but it is undeniable that they are all rampant murderers.
Obviously, Jin Wei made up his mind that his divine treasure would be fused with the ancestral blood belonging to the ape lineage.
However, for Qingyang Huan, there is no taboo, as long as the bloodline is high enough, the murderer is his choice, Jiufeng is rumored to be a phoenix alien, born with nine heads, with phoenix wings.
And Bi Fang is also a strong firebird, with one foot and a head like a crane, as for Lu Wu, he is a monster with a tiger's head and a human body, with sharp claws, and it is rumored that he is competing with the holy beast White Tiger for heaven and earth.
Of course, including Jin Wei, the two of them got the blood that was suitable for their level, not the blood of the first generation of murderers.
Immediately after Qingyang Huan also fell into silence, the seven divine treasures behind him opened, and the gurgling blood qi gushed out like a river, with the previous four great murderous hidden sources, which was of great help in suppressing the fury of these precious bloods.
The firebird cried, the blood rolled, and it sank into the blood, and the whole cave fell into a kind of scorching heat and blazing.
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Five days later.
In Wanshan City, when Qingyang Huan stepped into this ancient city again, he found that the original tide of martial artists had decreased a lot, and even the remaining martial artists were in a hurry.
"You... You ......"
At this moment, on the street, a young man suddenly shouted, pointing at Qingyang Huan and shouting.
Qingyang Huan took a closer look, what a coincidence!
"Come here!"
Seeing the young man alone, he grabbed it with his big hand, and the young man wanted to dodge, but in an instant, he pinched his shoulder, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a small stone path.
"What are you going to do, you will be hunted down and killed if you kill people in Wanshan City, I... I have these blood essence stones left, or did my father just give them... For me. ”
The young man took out several crystal blood essence stones from his arms and hurriedly shouted.
"Do you think I look like a person who is deprived of blood sperm?"
Seeing the frightened young man, Qingyang Huan let out a low snort.
"Like. ”
"Less nonsense, let me ask you why there are so few martial artists in Wanshan City!"
"I've gone to the depths of Lashan. "The young man is very honest, looking left and right at the end of the stone path on both sides, the warriors are all hurrying, and the five people pay attention here, knowing that they are in a catastrophe.
"The mountain treasure in the depths of Lashan is about to appear, and someone stole the body of Akayama Xiong from the city lord's mansion, and it is rumored that he has received some guidance, so it has attracted many people to rush. ”
"Akayama Yu?"
Qing Yanghuan's expression froze, and then the light in his eyes melted again.
When the young man looked around again, there was still Qingyang Huan and the two figures.
", that's my cultivation resources for the next two months!"
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In front of the gate of Wanshan City, Qingyang Huan slapped off a layer of gray-white powder in his hand, and a few blood essence stones were quickly refined and absorbed for him now.
The two of them went out of the city, along a cliff like a line of heaven outside the city, towards the ancient city of Lashan, as for the mountain treasure in the depths of the mountain range, although the opportunity is good, he is really afraid that his little body bones will not be able to come out of the mountain directly buried in the mountain.
Lashan stretches for tens of thousands of miles, even if it is traversed from the mountain road that has been carved out, it is not less than 10,000 miles away, and there are many warriors who are in a hurry along the whole mountain road, and there are those who walk alone, and there are also those who are in groups.
Qingyang Huan walked through, and almost all the words he heard were filled with mountain treasures in the depths of the Lashan Mountain Range.
"The city lord personally led 3,000 soldiers to clear the field in the depths of Lashan, and he didn't let us enter the place where the mountain treasure existed. ”
"The lord of Wanshan City is strong, can it be stronger than the adults in the ancient city of Lashan, and it can also be stronger than the fierce beasts in the depths of Lashan, the more chaotic it is for us to have a chance, if we can really get the opportunity, this is the creation of the descendants of the grace. ”
"Fight, isn't it a life, we don't have the big clan as a backing, we can only hunt the mountains with a pair of hands, I don't know when we will be buried in the forest, this kind of day has not tomorrow enough days, it is better to fight." ”
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A wild man roared, with unwillingness in his eyes, and their steps were like the wind, rushing towards the depths of the mountains.
Looking at the surrounding scenes, Qing Yanghuan sighed, but he didn't make a sound, the same Jin Wei followed aside, and he walked in stride, not caring about the martial artists around him.
This mountain road leading to the ancient land of Lashan, although it splits the entire Lashan, but after a long period of erosion, it also collapses in some places, the grass and trees are verdant, and the big trees are like forests.
In the depths of Lashan, the peaks are towering, steep and majestic, and the deeper you go into the mountains, the more warriors from all sides gather.
"Everybody, go back!"
Suddenly, there was a roar in the forest.
When Qingyang Huan bypassed a low hill, he saw hundreds of warriors wearing bronze armor and riding on strange beasts like big tigers in front of him, and they were directly arrayed on the road they had to pass.
Bang!
Facing the warriors who were still moving towards the depths of the mountain range, this group of warriors directly poked out the bone spears in their hands, each of which was three zhang long, flashing with a strong evil aura, and the head of the spear was pointed at the warriors.
"Everyone, creation is accompanied by murderous opportunities, even if the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm enter the depths of Lashan, they will hate it, so you should go back!"
On a separate stone pillar next to the mountain road, a young man with two protrusions on his head and a tiger between his eyebrows was like a tiger, and it was he who shouted.
"Wan Shanwei!"
"Why are you blocking our way!"
"This great wilderness land is not anyone's, we can go wherever we want, we can go wherever we want, you are too domineering, brothers rush over. ”
"Wanshan City has not yet reached the level of covering the sky with one hand, if you want to monopolize the mountain treasure, dream!"
"Everyone, let's scatter into the mountains and forests and go around and see how these people intercept them!"
In the face of the roar, a tall warrior in the center of the hundred-man warrior burst out with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Those who do not retreat will be killed!"
Thundered!
Suddenly, the fierce beast roared, and a sound like thunder sounded, and the five hundred bronze armor city guards collided like thunder and swept through the mountains and forests.
"Stop!"
At this moment, the young man who was originally standing on the stone pillar flew down and blocked in front of the five hundred city guards.