Chapter 0692 Big Harvest

Although he almost died, Jiang Fanxiao felt that it was worth it to get a complete work of art. So far, Ling's family and Guling's religion have been completely destroyed. Not only did he show the evil soul in his heart, but he gained a lot.

"Victory!"

Taishui and several other ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty were full of joy.

It means too much to them to win these two words. This indicates that the future fairy star will be the greatest power and the only overlord in history. He will rule the whole world.

"Huh!"

There are too many waves of water to return, and the head is sealed back to the body.

Several people stood side by side at the top of the sky, looking down at the ancient spirit island. At this time, the real Gu Ling Sect powerhouse had already been killed, and all that was left was a group of ordinary monks, and there were very few Xuan Immortals.

"Children, the future belongs to us, and we will cut off the last threat. ”

Standing in the sky, too much water flows along a path of light.

His voice was not loud, but it was clear throughout the entire ancient spirit island. It's not a passionate speech, because this moment is no longer needed now, just such a simple sentence is better than anything else.

"Did we win? Did we really win?"

"When the Ling family is gone, the ancient religion will die, and the future... The future is my too aquatic world!"

"We're going to be the only one!"

Monk Taishui was very excited, and his blood was boiling with excitement.

It was the first world war that changed history. At this time, many Taishui monks already knew the ending. They feel like they're dreaming. At that time, many people stayed where they were, their pupils flickering.

Then the next moment, a series of excited and excited yells rang out in the sky.

"Victory!"

"We won!"

"Ahh

It was a roar of excitement, a roar of excitement, and many people's eyes were red, and they couldn't control themselves with excitement.

Then the next moment, the Taishui Army stared at the remaining Gu Lingjue monks. One by one, they were murderous, and they rushed over directly with the magic weapon in their hands, like a beast, fearlessly killing forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

It was an eternal war, and one killing word after another resounded in the sky.

The Guling religion is located on a fairy lake and is supported by several dragon vein people. But now, these dragon veins have been destroyed by Jiang Fanxiao, and the powerful Hu Immortal has also been completely evaporated by the light of the previous artifact.

"Boom!"

The war drums of Taishui resounded in the sky, and the thick clouds shattered the thick clouds.

"Kill!"

The shouting of killing is shocking.

One by one, the monks of the ancient spiritual religions turned pale and hopeless, as if the end of the world had come. The most powerful ancient king in their family has been decapitated, and the Taishui people have several ancient kings far away. What else can they fight, and with what can they fight?

At this time, all the monks in Guling lost their fighting spirit.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

On the other hand, all the Taishui people were excited, as if they had taken a miracle medicine, and their fighting spirit was high.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

It is a fearless army of war, rolling forward like a chariot of death.

Ancient spiritual sects had monks fleeing outside the island, and many were dying. However, whether it is the former or the latter, they all end the same. They were all killed by the Taishui Army, destroyed both physically and mentally.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Taishui's war drums never stopped, echoing over and over again.

This is the drumbeat of war and the declaration of victory, which inspires the fighting spirit and courage of the Taishui monks.

"Kill!"

The drumming did not stop, and the shouts and killings naturally continued to hover in the sky.

Guling Island has become dilapidated, and many Guling believers are eventually struggling. However, all this is useless. In the face of the towering Taishui monk, this resistance is no different from the fragile white paper.

"No, don't kill me!"

Some begged for forgiveness in horror.

However, the answer was a new knife that cut off his head directly.

The general tendency to be irresistible is that ancient religions have come to an end completely.

Some fled, some resisted, and some begged for forgiveness. However, the result was the same, all were beheaded.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Blood stained the void red, and corpses fell.

Behind him, Xianyue Wu was covered in blood and hugged Jiang Fanxiao tightly. Of course, the blood on her body was not hers, it was completely Jiang Fanxiao's blood, and it was the blood stains she had when she hugged Jiang Fanxiao just now.

She lowered her head and didn't look at the scene in front of her. She just hugged Jiang Fanxiao tightly.

Jiang Fanxiao didn't say anything, just held some cold hands tightly, he knew that the Fairy Moon Dance was very kind, and it would be very uncomfortable to see this bloody picture.

"Little friend, go and see how rich the collection of ancient spiritualism is. “

Too much water laughed back:

"Very good"

Jiang Fanxiao nodded.

Several people walked forward together. Ancient spiritual religions were established on this sacred island. There are many islands that are hung with countless mysterious runes printed on them. Several people walked towards the void and opened a magnificent temple.

"Buzz!"

At that time, the rich treasure light broke through the clouds and stung people's eyes.

Among them, there are countless treasure soldiers who are collecting with all their might. One by one, the sunlight flowed and rattled, emitting the coldest cold light. Obviously, this is the hiding place of ancient spiritual religions, in which there are countless magical weapons and magical weapons.

"It's a ......"

Rao is Jiang Fanxiao had already seen Ling Ya's collection, but he couldn't help but be discouraged at the moment.

It's the same as Ling's family. As an immortal legacy, ancient religions have collected many magic weapons. Jiang Fanxiao took a cursory look. Immortal vessels, the best treasures, precious vessels are almost the same as Ling's treasures. They are very rich.

"Gollum!"

The aquatic animal was already close to Xuanxian, and he suddenly couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva after watching this scene.

But soon, he left here.

Because there are still many remnants of ancient religions, scattered on the island of God. Although it was impossible for them to kill all the monks of the Guling Sect, everyone had the mentality of killing as many as they could. Because he killed another man, he will have one less enemy in the future.

These things, the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty of the Tai Aquarium did not participate. They existed in such a series, and it was naturally impossible to kill the ordinary disciples of the Guling Sect at this time. Several people climbed all the way up into the ancient cult at the top of the temple, breaking open one by one.

"Danting ......"

Soon after, a temple was opened, filled with a strong fragrance.

This is where the medicine is refined. There is a small space in the temple. There are dozens of huge crucibles hanging, all in the sky. Everywhere there are bottles of Baudan, fragrant and clearly precious.

"Magic 4372, then thousands, Yuan Dan ......"

Jiang Fanxiao swept slightly and muttered to himself.

Such wealth is staggering.

For example, the great power of the Ziwei Sect is not weak, but compared to the ancient Spirit Sect, it is not a fragment. This is a truly immortal legacy. The wealth accumulated over tens of thousands of years was enough to crush countless Wei Zi religions.

"Yes. ”

Too much water flows along the path of light.

Maybe he could be so calm, after all, he was about to enter the realm of Luo Tian's strong existence, so he naturally wouldn't care about this. Just like the original sea god, he casually threw magic and ancestral items to Jiang Fanxiao. Because for the existence of such a series, these are nothing.

The group continued to climb the mountain and climb to the sacred island of ancient spiritualism.

"Boom!"

There is endless divine light in the four realms, but it does not affect the actions of several people.

Soon after, they landed on a very vast fairy island, which was green and transparent, and was a fairy medicine garden. Needless to say, there are countless fairy treasures in it. The king of ancient medicine, the immortal medicine, the precious medicine, the whole space is fragrant, and Jiang Fanxiao's pores open independently.

There really are so many rare treasures and medicines here, and their scent is amazing.

"Cameroon!"

Another hall opened, filled with light and fog.

All kinds of hard-to-find sacred materials were piled up in this temple, and a hazy fairy light flowed on the surface. These things are hard to find in the outside world, but ancient religions have accumulated a lot, and it is very amazing.

"Go to the top temple!"

Too much water can flow backwards.

A few people nodded and climbed up directly.

"Bang!"

There was nothing to say, too much water receded, and a punch broke the forbidden ground outside the temple gates.

This place is the most important place for ancient spiritual religions, and it is naturally the place where the ancient spiritual religion immortal scriptures are preserved, and it is also the place where utensils are enshrined in this vein. In this temple, Jiang Fanxiao saw the ancient scriptures handed down by the ancient spiritual sect, called the magic of immortality, which was created by a strong man at the peak of Luo Tian.

"Okay! Excellent!"

Holding it, the antiques of the Tai Aquarium were a little excited for the first time.

The core ancient scriptures of the immortal inheritance are absolutely infinitely valuable, even more valuable than artifacts.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Fanxiao unnaturally: "This, I don't know you, little friend......"

In addition, the other ancient kings of Taishui also wanted to see Jiang Fanxiao.

Jiang Fanxiao naturally knew what they were thinking, nodded and said, "It's okay." Just like Ling's family at that time. The younger generation can rub things, which is the first to be accepted by Taishui. ”

This ancient scripture is nothing to him.

He doesn't need the original artistic charm of the creator.

"Okay, thank you very much for your help, thank you so much for the aquarium!"

Too much water can't hide the excitement on your face.

It is a Buddhist scripture handed down from ancient times, and its original text was left by the creator of the Dharma and contains the essence of the Tao. It was a priceless treasure and a gift to his Taishui people. For this, Tai Shui will benefit greatly from tracing his roots, because by learning the new ancient scriptures and Taoism, he can be promoted to Luo Tianjing more quickly.

He looked directly at the ancient Taishui kings behind him and said, "I am very satisfied that Taishui has obtained this ancient scripture. All the other treasures have been handed over to my friends. You are not allowed to ask for any money. ”

The immortal legacy is based on the core of ancient scriptures. For Jiang Fanxiao, this is nothing, but for the people of Taihu, this is undoubtedly a huge wealth, and its value is much higher than the value of the ancient Jiao Ling collection, which is different.

"Yes!"

Several ancient kings of Taishui Sanqing nodded.

They have done it before, and it is even less likely that they will hesitate now.

Just when Jiang Fanxiao was a little dumbfounded, the Ling family and the Gu Ling Sect, the two immortal inheritances that had accumulated tens of thousands of years of treasure wealth, finally all fell into his hands, which was simply a huge harvest. He now possessed a rare treasure that was richer than the first hidden Purple Microstar Family Ye Jia.