Chapter 373: All Must Die
.“ You stand behind me. Mo Fei nodded at Li Xiang, there were already eight people behind him, all of them were high-level God Emperors.
Li Xiang noticed that several people from the auction house were now gathered together, and their strength was not at all.
The atmosphere is very delicate, and they are wary of each other. The Holy Cross and Delos Island and the Glorious Gate are on one side, the Zuma Sect and several Warwing clans are on the side, and I don't know what agreement has been reached, there are two priests in the Holy Domain, and the rest of the small families and sects are gathered in Gai
Erman and Carrelt, two people who were hostile to each other at the auction house.
"I have no intention of parting, I have heard of you, I am lucky to be able to find here, but unfortunately it will end here, I will definitely kill you in this secret realm." A high-ranking god emperor glanced at Li Xiang, just like looking at a dead man, wearing the symbol of the inner door on his body, and the one beside him
The tall knight walked to Li Xiang's side and said coldly: "I am the God of War Spear Trus, and the Yuan Zheng God Emperor is my person, I didn't enter the inner door because I was going to kill you before entering." ”
A few people looked at Li Xiang interestingly, this outer disciple didn't seem to be in a very good situation, and two of the people of several Sacred Domain disciples were going to kill him. The two people of the pastor heaven were horrified in their hearts, they pastor heaven was basically all pastors, and naturally there was something unique about them, and they used the same pastors
The secret method couldn't see through Li Xiang, and even as soon as he tried it, it was as if he saw a huge gate standing there.
"Really?" Li Xiang smiled slightly.
Syllable!
Trus's body flew out like a rotten piece of wood.
Mo Fei turned his head to look at Li Xiang in some surprise, and his heart turned slightly and did not say anything.
"You want to try it too?" Li wanted to look at the inner disciples.
"Okay, there's something waiting to go out." The other knight standing beside Mo Fei glanced at the inner disciple whose face changed a little, and he despised it in his heart, but he still persuaded him.
At this time, making trouble is tantamount to making the other party see a joke.
The things in this hall have been scraped away, but there is a corpse wearing a white robe at the entrance of the passage, this skeleton does not know how many years it has been dead, but there is still a soft Buddha light on the body, and it is immediately extremely comfortable to sink completely.
"This is the power image bodhisattva of our Zuma Sect, we must invite it back, do you want to grab it?"
Yuan Ku clasped his hands together, and still had a smile on his face, but a cluster of Qingyun appeared behind his head, and there were yellow and white circles on Qingyun, and the strength of the whole person almost doubled.
The Holy Cross's Sullena had been standing there quietly, but the momentum on her body was like a great sword about to pierce the sky. At this time, he said slowly: "You can take the remains of the Divine Venerable, but the essence rosary on his body must be handed over." ”
"No, how can I give you the relics." A red-robed monk raised his eyebrows and roared, his expression angry.
"Is there a place for you to speak?" Su Leena glanced at it, and the monk's face turned pale, and his body disappeared instantly, and he was directly purified into nothingness by a piece of white light.
Killing a high-level god emperor in one eye is too fierce and powerful.
Yuan Ku said lightly: "The donor has fallen into the demon, then let the little monk help kill the demon." His hands were clenched into a tiger seal and he took a step forward, and a fist slammed into Sullena.
A simple punch, but the faces of the people around him all changed.
Su Lena found that no matter how he dodged, there was no one, and this punch was like a raging tiger that had to hit his body, and the fist was blowing, and the air in the hall was pressed by a punch and made a thumping sound.
"Holy Shield!" The light shield in front of Su Lie's body was like a huge high wall, and thousands of flower-like magic patterns appeared on the wall, and countless small white flowers bloomed at the same time.
Yuan Ku said flatly: "Everything is false, all magic is fake, and the powerful demon fist breaks ten thousand laws with one punch." ”
Break!
The golden fist pierced through the white shield of light and slammed into Sulena's body.
"Good skills, it's a pity." A black book appeared in front of Su Lena, there was not a word on it, and a low angry snort sounded in the book, and the book parted in the middle, and a fist stretched out from it and struck back.
This punch was extremely fast, and only a very few people could see it clearly, and in the angry snort, this punch hit Yuan Ku's body first.
Bang! The golden light on Yuanku's body was bursting with gold, and he made a sound of copper and iron colliding, and took a step back, but then he roared and punched out again.
burst
Confetti flew around, and streams of turbulence rolled.
"The little monk has cultivated the body of King Kong, has the power of ten thousand dragons, and he wants to resist it with just a few foreign things, which is really ridiculous." With a smile on his face, he took another step towards Sulena with his bare feet.
Su Liena's face was cold, his middle-level god venerable thought that pinching a monk to death was no different from pinching an ant to death, but now he found out that this ascetic of the Zuma Sect was actually so powerful, and his physical strength was comparable to that of an artifact.
"Then it's coming." A diamond-level war spear, a bronze bow without a bowstring, and more than a dozen fist-sized black beads flew out of the Su Lena altar, especially in these dozen black beads, there was a two-headed scorpion with a hideous tail swinging, which was combined into a magic array.
In a short period of time, the two of them actually played more than a dozen rare and rare combat skills, and Su Liena even threw out a few artifacts casually as if they were garbage.
Aya stared at the monk relics and asked Li Xiang, "Do you want to rob it?" ”
This relic is indeed much more precious than those altars, and it completely records the laws mastered by this high god, and any god who obtains it is a supplement to his own laws.
"We won't grab this."
Now it's just a matter of waiting, to see who is the first to break in, now everyone is vigilant against each other, don't look at the excitement of Su Liena and Yuan's hard fight, but in the end, who will belong to this relic is really not certain.
"It's now." In a flash, Morfair's body rushed in, and at the same time, he kicked the corpse that was in front of him and the two of them, "Give your relics." ”
Morfair laughed, as long as he could be the first to rush in, who else here could be faster than him.
How appropriate is it to use a relic, which is useless to oneself, to involve two strong rivals.
However, the others had also been prepared for a long time, and countless battle skills swept towards Morfair, and a corner of the hall was blown by the stones of everyone, but a tall knight appeared on Morfair's body, and those attacks fell to the ground like a sponge.
As soon as you enter the main hall, the first thing you see is a huge dragon corpse, there are more than thirty corpses on the ground, among these corpses are human races, beasts and dwarves, and the characteristics are very obvious.
Before the few Divine Emperors who rushed in could see what it was like in the main hall, they were strangled into pieces of flesh and blood by the aftermath emanating from these wreckage. There are those who are alert and release powerful treasures or sacrificial treasures, but they insist on retreating.
This is no longer for the God Emperor to enter, unless he has an incomparably powerful artifact in his hand, and he is willing to burn a huge amount of magic crystals.
The things in this hall are absolutely valuable, and the high-level dragon corpse of the Divine Venerable alone is immeasurable.
Li Xiang didn't stop at all, and flashed directly to the next hall.
"Aya do it!" As soon as Li Xiang entered the main hall, he saw thirteen complete black dragons frozen in the pillars, forming thirteen huge dragon pillars, these dragon venerables exuded a powerful and terrifying momentum, although they were sealed in the pillars motionless The life essence was dried up, but the kind of death
The charm of Wei You's presence is still terrifying.
However, Li Xiangyou's dragon scale was not hurt at all, and with a wave of his big hand, the dragon pillar rolled into his altar, and the three weapons that still emitted cold light were all put away from the scattered battle skill books on the ground.
This layer is so intact, there is no trace of destruction, there is a blood-red grass in the center, Li Xiang just smelled the sweet smell released by the blood-red grass, and the suppressive power boiled and tumbled like the water that broke the embankment.
"Not good!" Li Xiang took a deep breath, formed a Xuanwu Vigorous Seal and forcibly went down.
"Divine medicine dragon blood, it turned out to be really divine medicine dragon blood." Aya pounced excitedly and carefully entered the altar.
"Divine grass dragon blood, quality: colorful, conceived with the blood of the dragon emperor for millions of years, a drop of juice can prolong life for thousands of years."
Aya said again and again: "Lord, the Dragon Blood Divine Grass is unparalleled in the world, and a top-level divine medicine like this, I have only heard that there is only one in the hands of the Immortal God Lord on the Holy Mountain in the entire Eternal Realm, and the price is countless times more precious than a high-grade artifact." ”
As soon as the divine grass was harvested, several figures flashed in one after another.
"You took the things in the first two halls? It's not a small amount of courage. Augustus looked at Li Xiang coldly, he was just a step late, and he didn't catch anything.
"Boy, hand over the things, I'll leave you with a whole corpse." Another god stared at Li Xiang like a poisonous snake, and as long as Li Xiang moved slightly, he immediately shot to obliterate him.
The six junior gods all obeyed Augustus' command.
"Don't look at it, Mo Fei has already been injured by me and escaped, but it's a pity that bottle of Dragon Marrow Pill!" Augustus's face was even colder, and Morphyr actually hid his power, killing more than a dozen of his subordinates in a row, and even being surrounded by them, he was able to kill three gods and escape, there was such an enemy
No one is uncomfortable in their hearts, so it is even more unpleasant to look at Li Xiang.
"What about the Divine Venerable, I will destroy it too!" Li Xiang appeared. The target is Augustus, among the six gods, he is the most powerful, and he is also the most dangerous to Li Xiang, since the battle must kill the strongest one first.
"How is that possible?" More than thirty laws appeared in Augustus, and each law was full of mysteries. These laws are intertwined and are now only for self-preservation.
"Chains, bundles! Zhenwu Heavenly Palace, town! Eternal Light, Immortal Light Soul, Broken! ”
Augustus underestimated Li Xiang too much, a high-ranking god emperor didn't even have the qualifications to become his follower, and even the core son of their holy realm, Mo Fei, was seriously injured and fled when he met him.
But now that this snake-like black iron chain was tied to his body, he immediately felt that the mana in his whole body was bound, and he couldn't use it at all.
The True Martial Heavenly Palace was even more like a mountain that directly pressed on his head, smashing the sacrificial treasure he had just beaten out and flying out.
In a single breath, his suppressed strength was completely restored.
Just as he wanted to drink angrily, the light passed through his head like a bullet piercing tofu.
Augustus, who was about to become a mid-level god venerable, never thought that his heavenly pride, the core disciple of Delos, would die at the hands of a god emperor.
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