Chapter 1700: Greed and Monopoly
Could it be that this is the benefit of the son of gods and demons? As a monk, his cultivation has been stagnant in the Jindan period, but Mo Jiuxiao has jumped from the foundation building stage to the out-of-body stage at the same time!
What's even worse is that he is only in his twenties! Such a talent, even in the eyes of the charm of the upper realm, is extremely remarkable! He really crushed others to the ground.
Lan Yu's hand quietly clenched into a fist, pursed his lips and looked ahead unwillingly: Mo Jiuxiao is really lucky, if only he was the son of gods and demons!
In just an instant, Lan Yu's killing intent towards Mo Jiuxiao became even heavier.
From an objective point of view, Lan Yu's idea is undoubtedly ridiculous. Mo Jiuxiao's current cultivation has nothing to do with his identity as a son of gods and demons, it is completely due to his tenacious spelling. If you really want to talk about external forces, you can only say that he is very lucky to pick up a Luo An'an, otherwise no matter how hard he tries, he will die early.
It's not like it hasn't happened anyway.
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"Stop, and listen to me. ”
On the seaside, the ancestor of the Void Gate stroked his beard and said: "I think this thunder tribulation is very dangerous, and the things in the sea are afraid that it is a big disaster, what if I can't deal with it?"
Ling Yue was hidden in the spiritual mist and raised his eyebrows after hearing these words, and he really made him right, isn't it a big scourge that is locked inside?
As for whether it can be dealt with, that's another story.
Several other Mahayana monks were disgusted by the Void Sect Ancestor, and they raised their heads to look at the old devil, and their faces clearly wrote: Don't believe it, get out!
The ancestor of the Void Sect didn't expect everyone to react like this, and he was so angry that he almost poisoned and killed people. But in order to swallow the precious golden dragon at the bottom of the sea, he had to swallow his anger and say, "Okay, you don't believe me, do you?
Ling Yue sat quietly in mid-air, thinking to himself: The person inside is not a thing at all!
Being asked like this, everyone habitually turned their eyes to the direction of the Tianmen Sect, hoping that the three people standing in a group could give an answer.
"Don't look at us, I don't know!" Kun Yuan blew his beard and glared, eager to pull out the eyeballs of those wolf-hearted people.
"Elder Sikong, what do you see?" The old cultivator of the Qingyun Sect squinted at Sikong Mingqi, and a trace of deceit flashed in his eyes.
Sikong Mingqi had some guesses in his heart, but his face was still impassive, and he said lightly: "I don't know either." ”
"You elders don't know the origin of this thing, it seems to be a great treasure!" Qingyun Sect Ancestor turned around, his eyes full of greed as he looked at the place where the Thunder Tribulation had landed.
Seeing that his life span is running out, if he doesn't break through again, I'm afraid he will die of old age in the Mahayana period! If there is a great treasure hidden in the bottom of the sea to improve his cultivation-
Phantom Butterfly saw that everyone yearned for the things in the sea, and couldn't help but feel anxious. However, those monks regarded her as a place of death, so she had no choice but to lobby the orcs first.
"Three-eyed Tiger, Feathered Serpent, hey, what about the Blood Shark Queen?
The three-eyed tiger stood coldly on the side and said lightly: "Whatever you are, I'm not interested." ”
These words made the eyes of the feathered snake and the phantom butterfly widen at the same time: the three-eyed tiger will also have such an indifferent day of fame and fortune!
Not normal, absolutely not normal!
The feathered snake rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of the big action made by the three-eyed tiger to chase and kill Luo An'an a few days ago, and thought about the death of the golden-crowned Dapeng, and suddenly understood something.