In the sky, in the palace with many layers, the alien monks fought each other and killed each other.

A Mahayana monk of the Alien Demon Realm, after taking the first step to put the many immortal weapons listed on the palace martial arts into the storage ring, was slapped to death by the two alien monks who were chasing after him.

Then, the two alien monks reached out at the same time to snatch the ring from the corpse, and the two of them ensued.

The same scene happened in the interior of the palaces everywhere, and the demons, monks, and mortals, after these people entered this world, they all began to plunder frantically.

The Alien Monks were the most ruthless, and when they faced those immortal items, they were the first to abandon their feelings and start fighting each other.

Human monks, in the face of these immortal relics, they formed small teams and vigilantly searched for treasures in various palaces.

And mortals, after entering the small world, most of them have been crushed by that gravity. As for the alien mortals, after entering this small world, they are also like ordinary mortals, and they are pressed by gravity with great difficulty.

In those palatial palaces, there seemed to be no danger inside, and the prohibitions that should have existed were all out of order.

The whole palace is like a pile of banknotes scattered on the ground, for others to snatch at will.

Gate Star Temple, a simple little palace.

In the main hall of this palace, three men and one woman are surrounding a man in blue and brocade standing on the first seat.

"An Jin, hand over the scroll in your hand!"

The black-robed man who was the leader with slanted hair covering his face was pointing a gold and silver spear at An Jin at the moment, and reprimanded the other party coldly.

"Xiangda, what do you mean by this! Didn't we say that whoever finds the items in this hall will belong to whom?" An Jin clenched the scroll in his hand, and the saber at his waist had been taken out by him and aimed at the four people in front of him.

Seeing that he was obviously unwilling to hand over the scroll, the slanted man stopped his ink and attacked directly.

I saw that the spear in his hand suddenly rushed forward, stabbing out countless gun shadows intensively, and An Jin, who was always vigilant against the other party, quickly reacted and dodged to the right, and at the same time raised his sword to meet the other man who was attacking him.

The man was armed with a heavy machete, and An Jin knew that the other party was not as agile as him, so he chose to break through from his side.

The man carried a heavy machete and directly sent out a slash containing the power of Tu Yuan, and An Jin easily dodged this powerful attack.

Then, he fled directly in the direction of the corridor of the side hall.

"Chase!" the slanted man ordered in a cold voice, and the four of them quickly caught up.

Of the four, the scantily clad friar, she was noticeably faster than the others. I saw that after a few seconds, she caught up with An Jin, and when he ran side by side, she deliberately squeezed the pair of snow-white rabbits on her chest, and at the same time persuaded in a charming language: "Brother An, hand over that painting, each of us will copy a copy, why hurt the friendship for this?"

"Hmph!" An Jin snorted coldly, and directly struck the other party with a fire-shaped palm.

"Hahaha, sure enough, other people's charms still don't work for you. The nun overtook him with ease, and then saw her throw out the long whip in her hand and whip it at An Jin's face.

An Jin was forced to stop swinging his sword to block, and the three people in the rear took the opportunity to quickly catch up with him, and then surrounded him again, and this time the four did not hesitate and started to fight directly.

The Gate Star Hall is located on the periphery of the palace complex and belongs to the extremely inconspicuous kind of building. And those strong monks don't look down on these palaces at all, most of them go straight to the depths of the palace, and only those monks in the foundation building period who know their low strength will take the initiative to come to these palaces to search.

In the sky, according to the system positioning function, Qianxun came to the top of the Gate Star Hall.

"Well, it should be down here. Sugar Candy, sit tight, we're going down. Qian Xun glanced at the map coordinates in front of him, and finally confirmed An Jin's location, and then dived down directly.

In the corridor of the side hall, An Jin's body has already appeared with many scars, and due to the environment of the small world here, his true qi is about to be exhausted at this moment.

At this time, the monk who was wielding the heavy sword, after gathering enough strength, suddenly jumped up in the air, intending to deliver the final blow.

Crash!

The bricks and tiles of the roof were suddenly broken, and the two of them fell from the sky with a giant sword, and the position of the tip of the sword happened to penetrate the heavy sword monk who jumped up, and the giant sword Shang Qianxun immediately picked up Sugar Candy in that 0.01 second, kicked his toes, and left the giant sword, perfectly avoiding the body that was cut in half.

Boom! The giant sword stabbed heavily into the four people in the field, holding Sugar Candy in his arms, his toes gently landed on the end of the sword, and he calmly glanced at everyone in the field.

At this moment, the three monks of the foundation building period looked at Qianxun standing on the sword very nervously, and the three of them already knew from the way the other party appeared that the other party was at least a monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was not at all a level that they could deal with.

"Senior!" The slanted-haired man who took the lead was just about to speak, but An Jin on the side suddenly knelt down at this moment, and shouted respectfully: "Subordinate An Jin, meet your lord!"

"What!" the three of them were taken aback.

"Get up. After Qianxun landed gently, he put down the sugar candy in his hand, and then waved out a true qi to help An Jin up.

When he saw the multiple wounds on An Jin's body, he waved his hand and took out a few healing pills, and after feeding him to take them, he looked at the three people around him and asked indifferently, "How do you want to die?"

The man with oblique hair clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior, please listen to the explanation of the junior!"

"I'm not interested in listening. With a wave of his hand, Qianxun released a cloud of ice gas, which froze him into ice in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

The sugar candy on the side disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of the monk, and then I saw her squeeze her palm in the air and suck it, and immediately the monk's soul body was pulled out by the black qi in his palm, and the soul body that touched the black qi was evaporated in an instant.

Then, Sugar Candy teleported and disappeared again, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to Qianxun's side.

'Strange?' Qianxun frowned as he looked at Sugar Candy beside him.

He has always opened the eyes of good and evil, and now that Sugar Candy is in his eyes, the 100 billion A-Force value beats again and increases a little, which can be seen that Sugar Candy should have absorbed the A-Force value on the monk just now.

"Seniors spare your life! The slave family is willing to make cattle and horses for you, but I beg you to let the slave family go. The friar knelt down, and the moment she saw Sugar Candy teleporting, she gave up the idea of running away.

After the nun knelt down, the snow-white spot on her chest was squeezed by her and almost jumped out.

"......" always maintained the search for the body of a child, and when he saw this scene, he just wanted to open his mouth and let go of the other party.

Sugar Candy on the side suddenly teleported in front of the other party, and as soon as the nun looked up at her, she was directly kicked in the chest by Sugar Candy, and instantly crossed the corridor and was kicked out.

After kicking the other party, Tangtang lowered her head calmly and looked at her smooth little feet.

"Uh... An Jin, the deity is here to help you check your injuries again. ”

"Thank you, my lord, my subordinate has been much better after taking the pill you gave me just now. ”

"It's much better, look at the scars you still have! Come, the deity uses his true qi to help you heal these scars. ”

After a while, An Jin was refreshed, and changed into a new white robe, and Qianxun on the side exchanged five mixed yuan stones to restore true qi, and the absorption was just completed at this time.

"Your Excellency, this is a treasure found by your subordinates in this palace, please accept it. When An Jin saw Qianxun get up, he took out a scroll and offered it with both hands.

"Huh?" Qianxun sucked the scroll into his palm, then opened it to look at it, and the sugar candy beside him compacted.

This is a pavilion door with nine golden dragon pillars erected in the clouds, on the surface it looks just an ordinary picture scroll, but when Qian Xun touched the dragon pillar painted on it, it suddenly sounded in his mind, a majestic dragon roar, and at the same time, in his eyes, the nine golden dragons on the painting were all alive, and they were about to rush out of the picture scroll to attack him.

"Hmph!" A crisp cold snort, Qianxun suddenly came to his senses, and when he touched the scroll in his hand again, the picture of the golden dragon flying out was gone, and even the sound of the dragon's roar was gone, as if this was really an ordinary picture scroll.

Qianxun looked at the absent-minded Tangtang on the side, and said in surprise: "Strange, the cold snort just now should be Tangtang's hum, but Tangtang's cultivation should not be high at the immortal level, but the dragon in this painting seems to be very afraid of her, is this painting not of high grade?"

Wanting to know about an unknown item, Qianxun thought of an identification card, so he spent 100,000 merits to exchange for an immortal identification card.

The immortal identification card, different from the mortal product, as soon as the card was taken out, the surrounding immortal energy was attracted by the white card, and Qianxun pasted the card on the picture scroll.

Then, the card began to show a picture, a picture tag, and the information of the scroll was described in detail below.

Mountains and rivers imitate volumes, the next grade immortal vessels, with a 'Nine Dragons Immortal Gate'. It belongs to the low-level imitation of the Shanhe Society, a paper painting world, all the internal rules are in a state of stopping, can accommodate living creatures, and needs to be used with mantras and handprints......

'Good thing!' Seeing the description of this identification, Qianxun's eyes lit up.

Then, he calmly put away the scroll, then waved his hand and took out the fire attribute spirit bow that he had picked up before, handed it to An Jin, and said kindly: "This is a high-grade spirit weapon, the fire dragon bow." It's not as good as that picture, but it's just right for you, so I'll give it to you. ”

An Jin took the bow and arrow with both hands, and looked at the dragon pattern on the arrow with excitement, the fire yuan true qi was formed, and suddenly the sword body was filled with scorching red flames.

"Thank you, sir!" An Jin suddenly knelt down on one knee, he was very satisfied with this spiritual artifact, as for that picture scroll, it was not as good as this bow and arrow for him.

"Well, get up. Qianxun mourned for Hong Yao for three seconds in his heart, after all, he originally planned to give the bow and arrow to Hong Yao.

"Next, the deity plans to go to the depths of the palace to check, your strength is too low, and it is inconvenient for the deity to take you, so you should go to this painting and wait first. ”

An Jin hesitated: "Wait in the painting?"

Next, according to the mantra and handprint on the identification card, Qianxun successfully sucked An Jin into the painting, only to see that looking at the painting again, An Jin was standing in the Nine Dragons Immortal Gate with a depressed expression.

(To be continued)