"That was when the old man was seventeen years old, and since he got them, he began to secretly check them, and he couldn't know the origin of this thing when he reached the stage of transforming into a god. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info found Yunyuan in this long time, which may be waiting for someone who is destined. Kunlun recalled.

"Do the seniors think that the juniors are destined to be this destined person? However, from the moment they hold it in their hands, they don't have a special feeling, maybe it's because the opportunity has not arrived, so they will be placed in the chaotic space first, and then they will be observed in a few days. Li Yifeng couldn't get the information and said helplessly.

"Although I don't know the origin of this strange stone, but the piece of strange iron outside is a genuine treasure, you can refine a divine weapon when you get it, and the human world is just around the corner, how much you can get depends on how much Li Daoyou has ability. Kunlun said as soon as the topic changed.

"Ha! With the greed of the younger generation, it must be collected in whole pieces, and if you refine it into a new Nine Swords, all parties will be fearless, even if you are invincible, you can resist for a while. Li Yifeng said with a smile.

"The old man knew that you would think so, but the wolves outside are not easy to deal with, and they may become the target of public criticism after they get it, and the competition behind will be even more difficult, Li Daoyou really wants to do this?"

"There are too many enemies of the younger generation, there is no difference between more and less, as the so-called soldiers come to block, and water comes to cover the earth. If you don't try to be greedy, you can't stimulate your potential, and the younger generation wants to know where your limits are going. Li Yifeng said with a smile still on his face.

"It's up to you, go out first and then make plans, according to their strength, the ban on obtaining items should be broken, and the other iron side is almost broken. Kunlun said as he calculated.

Immediately, Li Yifeng walked to a certain place with a slight sense, and at the same time mobilized the power of chaos to cover the surface with his fist, and the punch was like a thousand catties, and the prohibition collapsed, and the furnishings inside also disappeared.

As soon as the ban was broken, the sassy and heroic posture was revealed, and the momentum of not being angry and arrogant made the space here filled with a sense of oppression. Not far away, there were disciples of the Dao Sect working hard to break the ban.

Xian Wufeng, who felt the sharp gaze, turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, although his own cultivation was a higher level, he still couldn't resist the invisible chill, and was about to fight back against the other party, and there was a "boom" behind him.

The disciples of the Dao Sect finally broke the last layer of prohibition with all their might, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed in their hearts, just waiting for the moment when the smoke and dust dissipated, the treasures were in full view.

At this moment, the monks of other forces were empty-handed, preparing for the next fierce battle for the treasure in a state of readiness, and their heartbeats kept accelerating as the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

Just as all the monks were ready to go, a dazzling white light appeared in the smoke and dust, and it was swallowed up immediately, and instead of all kinds of treasures, a dragon exuding a strange aura came into view, and a thing could be vaguely seen in the dragon's forehead.

The dragon appeared, standing proudly in the void with a posture of staring at it. Without waiting for everyone to react, the dragon transformed by the different iron launched an offensive, and the exhausted Dao Sect Forbidden Disciple bore the brunt of it, and it was crushed with just one face.

The alien iron dragon broke through the defense line of the gate and wanted to flee, but he suddenly heard the sound of the piano on the way, and his flying body suddenly stopped, looking at a loss, as if he had fallen into an illusion.

The weapon that can make the sound of the piano is none other than the qin sword, and Senior Sister Lian has already seen through the movement of the alien iron dragon and used the ability of the qin sword for the first time to trap the alien iron dragon in the sound of the qin.

Immediately, Senior Sister Lian and Senior Sister Luo both came to the side of the Alien Iron Jiaolong, and when they were about to collect it with the secret technique, they suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air, and the secret technique was forcibly interrupted. The person who sent out the attack was Xian Wufeng, the head disciple of the Dao Sect, and at the critical moment, he finally couldn't help it, and he was the first to show a divine weapon.

A jet-black sword with a sword body was inserted into the void, separating the two senior sisters from the alien iron dragon, and the figure also came after a breath, confronting it face to face, and with a wave of his hand, he recalled the ink-black sword, and the white blade revealed a mysterious-like weirdness. After a few breaths of confrontation, the Daomen men came to help one after another, and Jiaojiao was also in the team, seemingly very interested in the different iron dragon.

Senior Sister Lian and Senior Sister Luo, as disciples of the Confucian Holy Land, are not only of high seniority, but also the goal of yearning in the hearts of Confucian disciples.

The Buddha had no intention of chasing fame and fortune, so he retreated to the side early, and the leader of the group instructed his disciples to find a mechanism to lead to the next level. As for casual cultivation, neither cultivation nor power can compete with the big sects, and they are looking for mechanisms with Buddhist disciples.

The confrontation between the two major sects has entered the last moment, and the sobering alien iron dragon knows in his heart that as long as he moves, it will attract the attack of the two forces, but the alien iron dragon, who is already psychic, is thinking about how to let the two major forces fight for life and death, but he did not expect that there are external factors.

At this moment, Li Yifeng, who had been watching from the sidelines, took action, only to see him cast the Wind Thunder Polar Shadow, and the next moment he came to the front of the different iron dragon, and grabbed the dragon's forehead with his fingers, obviously seeing the location of Yun Yuan and different iron.

The alien iron dragon has lived for countless years and has long been psychic, and it will naturally not be caught when danger comes, and a dragon swings its tail and Li Yifeng's dragon hook claw is shaken, and both sides are shocked.

The alien iron dragon took this opportunity to swing its tail again and wanted to escape from the road, but Confucianism and Taoism would not give way easily, and only a battle could get the opportunity to fly freely.

The ambition of Xian Wufeng's Imperial Ink Black Sword launched an offensive, and each attack was aimed at the same place, that is, the forehead of the different iron dragon, where the Yunyuan different iron was located. The inky black sword is dotted with ink into a blade, and the power is not a problem, and the different iron dragon dodges everywhere, just to protect the different iron.

Senior Sister Lian had already gotten the information of Yunyuan Heteroiron when she went out of the Holy Land, and it was not easy to obtain it, only by finding its flaws could she have a chance to get a little bit, and she would sacrifice the qin sword with a hand, the horizontal sword was the qin, and the strings were plucked for the song, just waiting for a moment of flaw.

Although Li Yifeng was the trigger of this battle, he did not join the battle, because the disciples of Confucianism and Taoism were eyeing each other on the periphery, and as long as they took a step forward, it would cause a fight, and Li Yifeng, who had always been calm, would not join the battle at this time, and it was better to be a bystander.

At this time, the power of the ink-black sword has broken through the scales on the surface of the alien iron dragon, and it is only a matter of time before it is broken, as the biggest ambition, he will not share the results with others, and the moment he recalls the ink-black sword, he quickly attacks the refining senior sister.

"Despicable villain!"

Senior Sister Lian said angrily, and the hand of plucking the strings changed from soft to vigorous, and the auxiliary rhythm suddenly changed to a killing tune, and the strings flew in all directions to weave into a sword net. Strings interlocked, strings interlocked, play a dance of death, trapping the inky black sword in it.

Xian Wufeng's face showed a solemn expression, but he was not worried in his heart, he had already made a plan in his heart, he could only go to the end before showing weakness, and he would choose to force weakness when necessary, and now it was just acting.

The dazed alien iron dragon took the opportunity to escape, rushed to the entrance of the passage at the fastest speed, and attacked with both claws to break the defense of Confucianism and Taoism, and when it saw that the entrance of the passage was only a few zhang away, the alien iron dragon sensed that danger was coming, and suddenly stopped its body and changed the direction of escape.

Sure enough, as soon as the different iron dragon changed direction, a sword was in his body, and a seemingly ordinary flying sword suddenly appeared, and the entire flying sword was flowing with gray spirit patterns, accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell, this sword was the Qiankun sword, and the sound of the bell was made by the Qiankun bell.

The alien iron dragon has an indescribable sense of fear in the face of Li Yifeng, and the alien iron that was born from the universe has an innate sense of discernment, and of course he chooses to flee when he knows the danger of the person in front of him. But the only passage was blocked by the most dangerous people, and he could only sneak into the melee between Confucianism and Taoism to find another opportunity.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, the two saw the different iron dragon returning, and they each stopped after looking at each other, and turned to work together to deal with the different iron dragon, because the two knew that it was not easy to obtain the different iron, and it was enough to take its powder with their personal cultivation.

The scuffle between Confucianism and Taoism stopped, and they turned to assist their own personnel. At this time, the alien iron dragon wanted to cry without tears, but he still didn't want to face the man alone, and he had no choice but to avoid and be beaten with a helpless face.

The scales on the Jiao's body were broken a lot in just a few moments, and the alien iron dragon formed by gathering spirits could not repair the broken scales by absorbing spiritual power, and it couldn't hold on after being beaten for a few moments.

"Bang!"

The strange iron dragon had no choice but to choose to self-destruct, before the self-explosion had asked someone for help, but the person did not come to the rescue, after the explosion roared, the aftermath storm raged the entire treasure hall, the bricks and stones on the hall could not withstand the impact and shattered into powder, and dozens of monks who were close to the different iron dragon fell on the spot.

Although the monk who was lucky enough to avoid the danger of falling, but the powerful impact was not something that everyone could resist, and the treasures of a slightly lower level had a chance to fall, and serious injuries were considered the favor of God.

After the aftermath storm, a fist-sized piece of black iron floated in the center of the explosion, and the luster on the surface kept changing colors, and each time the color was changed, the corresponding aura nearby was absorbed for its own use.

Xian Wufeng got the experience left by the predecessors of the sect, and knew that he couldn't collect it with spatial treasures, only his own dantian could be stored temporarily, but he couldn't collect the entire Yunyuan Heteroiron into the dantian. In order to be able to improve his ink-black sword, Xian Wufeng was bold and bold, using the ink-black sword as a sharp blade to cut through, infusing all his mana into it, and asking for a little bit of the size of his little finger.

"Ding!"

Only to hear a crisp sound, the inky black sword returned in vain, there was an extra gap on the blade, and the hardness of Yunyuan Alien Iron was unexpected.

"Damn! my Mo Xuan Sword, this damn alien iron. Xian Wufeng said this angrily, and immediately recalled Mo Xuanjian, and put it into the dantian with a painful face.

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