If it weren't for the destruction of the labyrinth, he would have suffered incalculable punishments, and the gray-haired old man had eight chances to monopolize his possession, and the fact that he could pick twelve things at a time made everyone present, including the Holy Elder, breathe rapidly as a result. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Also, the twelve things of the Immortal Secret Palace, as long as they are picked correctly, are enough for another person to make earth-shaking progress.

Of course, I believe that with the power to choose these twelve things, Xiao Yong will no longer have the intention of destroying the labyrinth.

In fact, when he heard that the gray-haired old man had eight chances in exchange for him not destroying the labyrinth, Xiao Yong was moved.

Although he had never entered this Immortal Secret Palace, he could see that others were envious and jealous of this opportunity, and not to mention, who among the people present was not well-informed? Isn't he also short of breath?

But...... He had asked for the Broken Immortal Stone, and he hadn't thought about ending things so simply.

"No, you can keep it for yourself!" Xiao Yong stretched out his hand, and the long-brewing catastrophe finally descended.

It descended but did not descend to the ground, condensing in mid-air.

"Looks like it's going to condense into a thunderball!"

"Ordinary Heavenly Tribulation is already beyond the reach of ordinary monks, it has been brewing for so long, and it has gathered into a thunderball, this power is ...... I can't imagine. ”

The unimaginable power fell into the labyrinth, and the destruction of the labyrinth was inevitable, but this matter was definitely not what the Holy Elders wanted to see.

"Xiao Yong, this time it's our fault, we're willing to give eight chances, and at the same time we'll reveal all the treasures in the labyrinth, you just have to choose from them, you don't have to enter them. I just ask you not to destroy the labyrinth, it has an extraordinary meaning for us to intercept the immortals. ”

"Since you know, why do you want to use it for a labyrinth?" Xiao Yong said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better for you to put it away and send someone to maintain it every day?"

As soon as the words changed, Xiao Yong sneered and said: "But if you can take it out and hunt for me to find treasure, it means that it is not very important, so if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and it can be rebuilt." ”

"But you're missing eight treasures, it's eight!"

"What about the eight? What about the eighty?" said Yong Yong heavily: "As far as your disgusting appearance of not being trustworthy, no matter how much I gain, I will eventually have nothing left, so why bother." ”

As the words fell, the thunderball that had gathered countless Heavenly Tribulation Thunder slowly fell, crackling and flickering thunder suspended in front of Xiao Yong's body.

Ignoring the thunder light, Xiao Yong reached out and pinched it.

The lightning flickered, illuminating his grinning face with evil intent.

Knowing that there was no way to stop him, the Holy Elder sighed lightly and stepped aside.

He also had to retreat, the thunderball gave him a terrifying feeling, I believe that even the dark cloud of his strongest means summoned by him, it is difficult to say that he can completely protect himself under the thunderball.

The others also retreated, and at the same time finally showed all kinds of regrets.

They also saw the horror of the thunderball, and even more saw the grudge of this brave person, but they offended the other party this time, and they were not lightly offended.

Thinking about it, people are full of anticipation to come to select martial arts and treasures, but because of their obstruction, there are so many branches, and no one will be happy.

And their original plan was not to wait for Xiaoyong to finally take out the treasure and take it away from his hands.

Even if they were just the ones, they had something to think about, after all, the twelve treasures were too tempting.

The gray-haired old man refused to retreat, although he was also frightened by the power of the thunderball, but when he retreated, the labyrinth was destroyed, and the punishment he suffered was inevitable.

"Xiao Yong, Xiao Sheng, you say, how to stop. The gray-haired old man let go, and as long as Xiao Yong's request was not excessive, he continued.

Xiao Yong turned a deaf ear, pinched the thunderball, and walked into the entrance of the maze.

The gray-haired old man had a dejected face, mixed with infinite hatred.

This time, because of the contract, he can't do it, what about the future? In the future, he will definitely find a chance to give Xiao Yong a good look!

Xiao Yong didn't know what the gray-haired old man thought, and even if he knew, he didn't care, the big deal was to find a time to find him to worship the mountain, he entered the labyrinth, and suddenly felt that his facial features were sealed and his consciousness was trapped.

It's like walking into a place that is absolutely dark, absolutely empty, and absolutely silent.

But these can't stop him, because he has fairy light.

And even if the fairy light is disturbed, it is a big deal for him to blast out a clear path with the thunder ball in his hand.

And with the immortal light, he naturally had the fluctuation of discovering the hidden treasure, but he ignored it and walked towards the center of the labyrinth.

If you want to destroy the labyrinth, you should destroy it from the center position, and then the method of destruction is to use a thunderball to blow it up, and detonate it in the center position, and the explosion power will not be wasted.

Walking bravely, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

The scenery ahead has changed, no longer dark and empty, but has become a birdsong and flowers, like a fairyland on earth.

There are no more treasures fluctuating here, there is a gray-haired, withered old man.

Seeing this person, Xiao Yong became vigilant like never before, because the aura emanating from his body was even more terrifying than the hatred that had reached the realm of accepting gods that he encountered in the secret realm of Qingzhou that day.

Xiao Yong has long known one thing, that is, the Heavenly Dao of the Qingzhou Secret Realm is incomplete, so that the realm of the monks inside is better improved, so the monks of the same realm, the monks on the other side of the Qingzhou Secret Realm are not as good as the monks outside in terms of strength.

Then the realm of the old man in front of him can basically be determined, that is, the realm of accepting gods.

A master in such a realm, who bravely broke out everything, may have the strength to fight.

The old man didn't want to break out bravely, looked up at him with difficulty, and said: "It's really different from ordinary people, and it really has enough self-confidence in the capital, but it's just ...... Xiaoyou, the labyrinth is part of the secret palace, and if you destroy it, you will cut off a lot of the inheritance of the Intercepting Immortal Ridge, this is ...... You'd better not do it. ”

Xiao Yong was jealous but not afraid, and said with a smile: "You want to force me to stop?"

The old man shook his head: "Because of your cleverness, the old man was also signed a contract by the Broken Immortal Stone, if it is blocked, although the consequences are not serious, it is also quite troublesome." ”

Xiao Yong smiled: "Then do you want to know it with affection and move it with reason?"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, Xiao Yong sneered: "But are you reasonable? What you are talking about is whose fist is big, and whoever has a reason, then I'm sorry, my fist at the moment is not small, there is no need to be reasonable." ”

The old man no longer talked about the labyrinth, but another problem.

"You're here to destroy the Immortal Interception Ridge, right?" The old man continued: "But have you ever thought that even if you destroy the Immortal Interception Ridge, won't there be Broken Immortal Ridge, Zhuxian Ridge and the like?"