Chapter Ninety-Seven: Seven Monsters Wiped Out 100 Million Points

"Senior Brother Fear of Liu, I'm not mistaken, Yang Jian actually has an innate spirit treasure in his hand, when did he have such a treasure?" said in exclamation when the Qingxu Daode True Monarch saw the Demon Refining Pot.

There are not many innate spirit treasures in total, and most of them are in the hands of Yuan Shi Tianzun, among their twelve golden immortals, only Guangchengzi has innate spirit treasures. Red sperm and Cihang Dao people only. Among them, the pure glass bottle in the hands of the Cihang Dao people is still a treasure obtained by themselves through adventures in the South China Sea.

In addition to the three of them, the treasures in the hands of the remaining nine golden immortals are basically top-level immortal weapons, and they are still a little short of the innate spirit treasures.

The treasures in the hands of the Qingxu Daode True Monarch, in addition to the Mo Evil Sword, there are also five fires and seven bird fans, except for these two immortal weapons, there is basically nothing to take out of his hand. The worst thing is that Huanglong Zhenren, except for a fairy sword, there is no magic weapon.

And in the hands of Yuan Shi Tianzun, there are also Yuan Shi Treasure Box, Yuqing Rune Seal, Sanguang Glass Bottle, Apricot Yellow Flag, and Yuxu Palace Lamp...... These are all innate spiritual treasures, but they are not given to his many disciples. However, the Tongtian Sect Master had many treasures, but he gave away most of the treasures, and only a few spiritual treasures were left in his hands.

Naturally, the Pure Void Moral True Monarch did not dare to discuss the master's honor, but seeing with his own eyes that Yang Jian, a disciple of the third generation, had an innate spiritual treasure in his hands, he couldn't help but feel a little unbalanced.

Afraid of Liusun said: "Senior brother, don't forget Yang Jian's background, his mother is Yunhua Fairy, Yunhua Fairy used to be trusted by the Heavenly Emperor in the Heavenly Court, and there are many treasures in her hands, maybe this is what she gave Yang Jian to protect his life!"

"No! Yang Jian said before that Gao Cheng, who has a good relationship with him, has a treasure to deal with six monsters! This spiritual treasure is not something given by Fairy Yunhua, it is a spiritual treasure from Gao Cheng opposite!" couldn't help but look at Gao Cheng of the battle formation opposite. Showing a look of envy.

Although he guessed that the innate spirit treasure was Gao Cheng's thing, he was very envious and jealous, but he did not have the intention of killing people and snatching treasures because of this, he was a true monarch of morality, or one of the twelve golden immortals of the teaching, his heart and cultivation were top-notch, and he would not be blinded by greed.

On the contrary, he was afraid of Liusun's eyes, showing a slight hint of discoloration.

At this time, Yang Jian used the demon refining pot to bring the six monsters into it, urged the mana, and in the blink of an eye, he trained the six fifth-order demons into pure energy. Six five-turn divine pills were formed in the demon refining pot.

Swish!

The six true spirits roared out, flying in the direction of the god list with a demonic wind. Yuan Hong smashed the Qiankun circle in Nezha's hand with a stick, and then saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly poured out a red light. His face suddenly became hideous.

"Six brothers...... I want you to die!"

Yuan Hong roared wildly, and his body disappeared from the spot in a vertical way, and then with a buzz, his body soared, turning into a giant of more than ten zhang, almost on par with the hill. The wind and fire stick in his hand was also like a huge iron pillar, smashing towards Yang Jian.

This is the supernatural power of the law and the heavens and the earth. After the increase of supernatural powers, Yuan Hong's strength suddenly increased several times. Hula, as the iron pillar-like stick fell, the air was torn into a huge crack, and two winds whistled out, wrapping around the top of the wind and fire stick, and the hurricane and flames roared. It even affected the battle formations of both sides.

In the face of such a powerful physical supernatural power, Yang Jian couldn't deal with it by using the Demon Refining Pot alone, after all, he was not the true owner of the Demon Refining Pot, and he could only use the mantra to urge part of the ability of the Spirit Treasure.

"Let's shoot together!Deal with monsters, you don't have to pay attention to any rules with him!" Seeing this, he hurriedly shouted, and then directly sacrificed the rope of immortals. With a sound of golden light, it turned into a rope dozens of zhang long and grabbed it at Yuan Hong.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun hesitated for a moment, and then took out a seven-colored feather fan and pointed it at Yuan Hongmeng. Boom! The fire in the air, the fire in the stone, the fire in the wood, the samadhi fire, and the fire in the world turned into monstrous divine flames, forming fire dragons and fire phoenixes, bombarding Yuan Hong from all directions!

"Break it for me!"

Yuan Hong tied the immortal rope. The Five Flames and Seven Birds Fan ignored it, all its attention was on Yang Jian, and the speed of the iron rod in his hand accelerated so fast that it could almost smash the void.

Seeing this, Yang Jian also roared angrily, and the Nine Turns Xuangong also became bigger, and the immortal sword in his hand stabbed at the wind and fire stick, without the slightest flinch.

At this time, whether it was the Xiqi army or the merchant army, the soldiers of the two armies raised their heads to look at the battle between the two giants, and were so strongly shocked by the scene in front of them that even their bodies became stiff and unable to move a bit.

Boom! The incomparable strength of the wind and fire stick and Yang Jian's fairy sword collided with each other, bursting into a shock, and then with a click, Yang Jian's fairy sword was not a divine weapon after all, and after a forced collision with a wind and fire stick, it exploded inch by inch.

The iron rod in Yuan Hong's hand was castrated, and it smashed directly into Yang Jian's chest, making a dull sound like thunder, and with a click, Yang Jian's bones were forcibly cracked, and he took more than a dozen steps back in a row, and his face turned pale all of a sudden.

Although Yang Jian's physical body is strong, he is not invincible, and in the face of Yuan Hong's full blow, he was still hit hard, but in addition to giving him strong strength, the Nine Turns Xuangong also has an incomparable recovery speed. I saw him take two rapid breaths, and a hint of rosy appeared on his face.

He forcibly blocked Yuan Hong's attack, creating an opportunity for the two golden immortals, and with a swipe, the immortal rope tied up Yuan Hong. However, Yuan Hong transformed, leaving a huge stone in place, and he walked away.

Boom! The divine fire emitted by the five fires and seven bird fans burned, and his burned skin and flesh were opened, and his face showed a look of pain, but he still had the power to act. He turned into a firebird again, and flew into the sky with a thud of flames.

At this moment, Gao Cheng, who was watching the battle in the battle array of the merchant army, had a move, and the demon refining pot in Yang Jian's hand bloomed with a brilliant divine light, and instantly came to the air and released a cyan brilliance, waiting for the rabbit, just like a sack, with a mind or not, directly putting the firebird that Yuan Hong had turned into into a spiritual treasure.

Airplanes!

The Demon Refining Pot suddenly let out a violent tremor, and there was a roar of rage from inside. However, as the power of innate refining surged, the roar inside became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound again.

When the hurricane and flames in the battle array of the two armies gradually dissipated, a true spirit wrapped in a violent demonic qi roared out, crossed an arc in the air, and flew in the direction of the god list.

The Seven Monsters of Meishan are all destroyed!

Deng Jiugong showed a look of disbelief on his face, the majestic and powerful Meishan Seven Saints, after coming out of the battle, they didn't even kill a single general, so they all fell?

Gao Cheng, the mastermind behind the destruction of the Seven Monsters of Meishan, showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and with the fall of the Seven Monsters of Meishan and Huang Feihu, the majestic power of fate roared.

The power of fate is endless, seemingly endless.

"Sixty million points! That's more than sixty million. Coupled with the energy I have accumulated before, my destiny power has broken 100 million!" Gao Cheng was happy in his heart, he had a feeling that if he forcibly opened the door of fate at this time, he was very likely to succeed!