Chapter 172: The Poor Dagger

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"Fuck you! There are so many of us, do you think we're all scared of you??"

The leader of the monks, who resisted the alliance to seize power, sent a signal of general attack to the surrounding low-level monks. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The vitality of the scene was surging wildly, and even the air was squeezed and torn into deformation, if there was no cultivator's true qi induction, it would not be clear who it was on the other side, because the face was already blurred due to the turbulence of the air.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The monks who had already been organized shouted in unison and shouted to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Wow!"

The water column and waterfall are flying all over the sky.

"Hiss!"

The seeping cold air emanated from the formations where the monks at the bottom were neatly arranged and each in place, instantly staining the entire ground, and even the appearance of the Treasure Pavilion and the surrounding buildings with a thick layer of ice crystals.

The chill immediately spread to Zhang Shi's bones, and seeing that it was about to follow the blood and bone marrow, Zhang Shi's brain was immediately frozen.

Zhang Shi hurriedly took the secret medicine, urged his own qi and blood, and also gave the brothers around him the medicine to resist the cold, and then pasted the monks who were watching the excitement next to him and had no time to avoid the cold-warming talisman.

In just a few breaths, the seven miles were frozen stiffly, and even the clouds in the sky were affected by this cold air and froze in the air.

"Collapse!"

The original column of water in the sky has now frozen into hard ice, and with the blessing of the low-level cultivators' Dao techniques, the giant iceberg that was still in the sky has not been smashed down, and countless barbs of different sizes have grown at the bottom at this moment.

Gongsun saw that of course he had anticipated this situation, and he hurriedly pasted talismans all over his body, and together with those few of his own Jindan period monks, he held hands and silently recited strange spells in his mouth.

"Boom!"

The icebergs in the sky, close to the ground, had already smashed into the ground around Gongsun Jian.

The earth shook violently, and immediately cracked into several cracks.

Around the Treasure Pavilion, there are a few dilapidated but relatively strong wood and iron mixed abandoned pavilions, and the foundation pillars that were originally rooted in the ground for more than ten meters have been violently shocked off the surface.

"Bang!"

The continuous impact immediately smashed the formation magic weapon where Gongsun Jian was standing into powder.

The violent sound of collision did not seem to be about to smash on the ground at all, but really, smashed into people's hearts, making people succumb to this heavenly power and shocked.

After a period of shaking, the place where Gongsun saw had been smashed into a large pit with a radius of 100 meters and a depth of 200 meters.

"Hahahaha! Your fathers, i.e. we're not dead.

You can't hit it at once, isn't this the first infant monk of the master to come.

When that time comes, what else can you do to me?"

Gongsun saw that conceited and arrogant voice sounded at the bottom of the pit.

Zhang Shi was shocked, this time it was no better than the first and second riots.

The first time, it was at Zhang Shi's suggestion, and the senior management of the division ended gently.

The second time was a bitter ploy against the power-grabbing alliance.

And this land will surely be darkened.

Gongsun saw the one in his body, the soul who had cultivated above the original Jindan period, wouldn't he think of this?

In this way, using Gongsun Jian's special identity to detonate the contradiction between the low-level monks and the high-level of the master, Gongsun Jian is not afraid of the low-level monks rising up and attacking wildly, no one can control it, and in the end, Gongsun Jian himself will not escape his doom?

The upcoming battle made Zhang Shi quite nervous, and his heartbeat rate was rising rapidly at the moment.

His mind is highly focused, ready to deal with the chaos that follows.

"Everyone, listen to me. ”

A tall and fat Qi Refining Stage monk pushed away the surrounding monks all the way, and walked from the crowd to the only remaining small flat land in front of the crowd.

"Listen to your fucking cock!

Don't think that if you're a good person on weekdays, you can trust that we will take care of you.

Tell your mother, if you dare to stop it today, we're going to fuck this slut of hers!"

"Dead fatty, you are fucking sent by the high-level of the sect to be a spy, you wait, I won't fuck you to death today, I won't be human!"

A strong man panting like a cow and a little nervous, patting his bucket-like waist, said angrily.

"Where, you're going to be mistaken.

The brothers want to stand up on their own, so can I spoil the good deeds of the brothers?

I just want to say that today's matter, as long as you are willing to stand up, then we will give him Tianshou powder.

We have a total of 3,000 catties of Tianshou powder, but there are many brothers who participate, and we also share them one by one, although one person can't share much, but it is also a part of our hearts for our brothers.

Those who take the lead and make meritorious contributions, we will share a little more. ”

The tall and fat Qi Refining Period cultivator was so induced, coupled with the restless atmosphere created by the somewhat crazy strong man before, the Qi Refining Stage cultivator on the scene immediately boiled.

Zhang Shi's heart seemed to have been slashed a few times by palm thunder, and it shook incomparably.

This Tianshou powder, although it is of no use to monks in the Jindan stage and even above the Jindan stage;

Because they have obtained the Great Longevity Yuan by relying on their own cultivation, according to the principles of heaven and earth, their ability to increase the longevity through other means will be limited.

However, this kind of powder is rare but not sought after for monks in the Qi refining period and foundation building period, and even if it does, there may not be so many spirit stones to buy.

This Shouyuan powder, for a low-level monk, as long as he can absorb a little bit, Shouyuan can grow by a year, and if he sucks more, the effect will be weakened.

To cultivate to a higher realm is to fight for longevity.

Often, many monks are just able to break through to a higher realm and have a longer lifespan just when the time limit is approaching.

It's a pity that he died too late.

Three thousand catties of Tianshou powder?

This can also be sold for two or three hundred top-grade spirit stones in the market of the cold solstice gate, not to mention the price on the black market.

It seems that his previous guess was not wrong, and sure enough, this time the people who rebelled against the power-seizing alliance wanted to make a big move.

These low-level cultivators should have thought that according to the current situation that the Great Tribulation of the Cultivation Realm is coming once in 200,000 years, the upper echelons of the Cold Zhimen will not do anything to them;

Even if they are all arrested and imprisoned, they still have to be given cultivation resources to maintain their true qi state in order to maintain the combat power of the Cold Zhimen.

If you don't do it for nothing, you can get Shouyuan powder if you do it, why not?

This move can instantly make those low-level monks who have not yet taken a stand stand and make it difficult to turn back.

"Don't believe it, a few of us can immediately make an oath to heaven, if what we say is half false, we will be killed by the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation immediately!"

Next to the tall and fat monk, there were already five more Qi Refining Stage monks, and they all took out a yellowed piece of parchment and sacrificed it to the air.

As soon as the parchment was flipped in the air, it immediately swelled to a huge extent, two hundred meters long and one hundred and fifty meters wide, and it made a "whirring" sound in the wind.

Facing the sun, the reflection of the huge yellow parchment shone on the ground, dyeing the heavens and the earth golden.

"Oath of Heaven?"

The shock in Zhang Shi's heart was even worse.

This heavenly oath is also quite precious, at least it costs a dozen or so top-grade spirit stones.

This oath has a function, that is, the person who swears, as long as it is written on the oath, as long as it is not completed or is not true, then he will be punished by God.

It seems that the alliance against the seizure of power is well planned, and even this thing has been made.

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