Lu Xing flew out of the city, relying on the secret technique of the contract, listening to the whole process of the dialogue, relying on the power of the contract, and felt that the words of the Buddha and Azu came from the heart.

In that case. Lu Xingchen will no longer monitor the sky and the moon, but he will not let the other five people go. He will monitor them for the time being. Inspired by the stars on the road. Tianyue didn't tell Yidan and the others that Lu Xingchen could hear their conversation and sense their thoughts.

Outside the city, in the mountains. There were more than 30 monks standing, the first of whom was a handsome, pale-faced monk.

"Ancestor, it seems that the Yi monks have gotten the news. They sent the core disciples in advance and took with them the educated disciples and intelligence. A white-haired old man respectfully reported the situation to the man.

"Trash!" the man scolded, "catch them as soon as possible, or your place will be in a pool of blood!"

Hearing the sound of pools of blood, the old man trembled. He seemed to remember some terrible images, and agreed again and again.

In the distance, Lu Xingchen's four people saw the Wang family's big family and hid behind a boulder. For a while, he had already remembered the appearance of the ancestors of the Wang family. Curses can be used.

Let Hongqiao come back, Lu Xingchen bit his fingers, drew a formation, remembered the face of Wang Zuzong in his mind, waited for a while, and then began to say: "I have everything." Everything for the rest of my life, plus my soul and all the artifacts on my body, is the price to curse the ancestors of the king's family. Oh my God, rob me, and I'll die where there is no grave!"

In an instant, a mysterious force rushed to his face, and Lu Xingchen did not react. On the other side, the ancestor of the Wang family suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, a thundercloud quickly gathered. It seems to be for myself!

On Lu Xingchen's other side, Fusang Tree and Small World are ready to fight. Suddenly, an increasingly powerful mysterious force swallowed up another. At the same time, the ancestors of the Wang family were shocked to find that there was a layer of thunderclouds on top of the thunderclouds!

"Get out. "The ancestors of the Wang family are bleeding like rivers.

The royal monks did not dare to disobey the orders of their ancestors. They were gone quickly. Thunderclouds leaned together.

On the other side, Lu Xingchen was surprised to find that he seemed to be playing a big game. In addition to the most powerful mystical powers, there is also a combination of big, small, and small. More than 20 mysterious forces are coming.

If you want a piece of the pie, the mysterious forces always believe in doing things first and collecting money later. As a result, the ancestors of the Wang family found that there were more thunderclouds on their heads!

Looking at so much mysterious power, Lu Xingchen swallowed. The hibiscus tree shakes the canopy excitedly, it likes, so much power, devouring them, they can grow. The same goes for small worlds. Although he was a little empty, he could think of the benefits and couldn't contain his excitement.

All the mystical powers came, and suddenly, the stars on the road turned into a giant red tree, and the fiery red leaves covered the sky, devouring all the mystical powers. Some mysterious forces tried to escape, but were delayed by the power of time in the small world.

In the end, he walked into the belly of the Fuso tree and swallowed all the mysterious powers. Lu Xingchen turned around and returned to the human body. Hongqiao was not surprised to know that it was a Fuso tree.

Qing Lingzi and Song Yi didn't know that they had seen stars turn into trees before, but they weren't as close as they were today. What shocked them even more was that the power of the tree was purer than the power of the tree to devour this small world.

"Little knife, I always thought you only had phoenix blood, but I didn't expect you to have tree blood!" Qing Lingzi had seen how many people had refined the essence blood of powerful monsters, but he had never seen how to refine the essence blood of spirit wood and elixir.

Naturally, I thought that Lu Xingchen had a relative who was a tree demon, so he had the blood of the Spirit Tree.

Song Yi felt that the tree had been seen somewhere, familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Lu Xingchen didn't want to get involved in this issue.

"My curse should succeed. Lu Xingchen turned the topic to the ancestors of the Wang family.

It was only then that the four of them remembered that their target was the ancestor of the Wang family, and they all turned their gaze to the hills. It's easy

Where, the original hill is gone, there is only a large pit, in the pit, a ball of blood beating, it has a protective cover. Finally lightning protection, Lu Xingchen looked at the thundercloud and was surprised to find. This one?

His contempt is also justified. Lu Xingchen's four people concealed their achievements, but after the opposite, they just vomited blood and did not change their clothes. It is easy to think of Lu Xingchen's 4 people, who were seriously injured due to breathing and blood floating.

I heard that the ancestors of the Wang family wanted to suppress him. Wang Jun is very smart. How could there be such stupid people!

I said your ancestors were enemies. They can be called enemies by the monks of heaven. Think with your brain and know that they are not easy!

Seeing this scene, Qing Lingzi was even more sorry for Wang Jun, but. Poor to poor, should be killed or killed, he was somehow affected, even poorer!

"Get out. Wang Jun is becoming more and more dissatisfied with the current Wang family and wants to strangle him, but now there are more serious problems ahead.

"Four Daoists, I'm sorry for your injury. The Wang family is willing to take out 4 top-level cultural relics as compensation, and another 10 trillion top-level spirit stones. How about this?" As a monk of Hua Tianjing, Wang Jun met the four monks of Lu Xingchen's Divine Realm, which showed that his attitude was low.

"If we kill the people of your king's family, won't all the cultural relics, spirit stones, and spiritual objects be in our bag?" Lu Xingchen raised his eyebrows. Now Wang Jun is seriously injured and cannot defeat the four of them.

"Daoyou is right. ”

Suddenly, a nun's voice appeared at the back of the crowd. Lu Xingchen turned around and saw a simple-looking male monk. In front of him stood a nun in a Taoist robe.

Strangely, the nun's breath was magic. How can they wear robes?

"Old Wang, when I am away, do you dare to kill the city? Are you impatient?" the nun scolded Wang Jun fiercely.

"It's you. You're fake, it's true. Wang Jun sneered and said, "Why." Do you want to unite the four of them to kill me?"

"I don't dare. Who doesn't know that you sent your granddaughter to someone else to join Xue Hezong's relationship. The nun smiled disdainfully: "But I joined the Mo'a Sect yesterday." Now you think I'm going to kill you. Any questions?"

At one point, the two began to fight. Seeing that this scene was about to become a threatening situation, Lu Xingchen and the four of them looked at each other and felt that they had missed the time to kill Wang Jun.

"Twenty artifacts, give it to us, let you go. Lu Xingchen interrupted the conversation, ready to continue threatening each other. Present your own terms.

"Are you crazy?" Wang Jun blurted out these three words. Artefacts are the basis of a nation and a clan. How is it possible to hand over 20 pieces at a time?

"I curse?"

"I'll give it to you!" Hearing the first three words, Wang Jun's eyebrows were blue and muscular. She immediately agreed, "Hey, you little bastards, bring out twenty handicrafts." ”

The words of the ancestors of the Wang family are the edicts of the Wang family. Soon this work of art will be enough. Lu Xingchen and the four of them got the artifact and smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you, Daoyou, we're leaving." By the way, as a bonus, I will give you a message. ”

"My spell skills, as long as I have seen that person, even if he is far away from me, I can cast spells. "The four of them are gone.

Wang Jun's face was blue. Yi Jun refused to let Wang Jun go. They continue to threaten. They began to quarrel.

On the other side, there were six people in the sky and the moon. Song Yi is studying the map. The Yiguo transport array cannot be used. He needs to find another wave. State substitution. During this period, Lu Xingchen took out the cultural relics and counted them.