Chapter 1960: Fighting for Relics
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"Roaring ......" four dragons and four elephants flew out of Luo Tian's hands, and in the roar, the four long dragons flew towards the phantom of the Hades.
"Hum ......" Hades waved the dagger in his hand, the black light flashed, and the black light slashed through the void and slashed towards the four long dragons.
The next moment, the black divine light slashed on the bodies of the four long dragons, and the sound of collision sounded, but the four long dragons were not affected at all, and they were wrapped around the phantom of the Hades.
"Dragon Elephant Prison!" Gu Qianxue and Rakshasa showed an incredible look in their eyes, due to the cultivation of the exercises, the pressure on the two of them was extremely great, and there was a feeling that they could not compete.
"Wasn't this kind of exercise extinct in the first place? How can anyone still be! Rakshasa turned pale and looked at Luo Tian.
"Hum ......" was just when Rakshasa and Gu Qianxue were terrified, and the four long dragons were wrapped around the body of the phantom of the Hades, and the four giant elephants were also suppressed.
The roar of "Boom ......" was monstrous, and under the suppression of the four dragons and four elephants, the phantom of the Hades King collapsed, and the surging waves of qi swept up in all directions.
"Damn......" Rakshasa turned pale, looking at the four golden gods that had crushed the phantom of the Hades, and wanted to get up, but the power of the true immortals in his body had been drained due to the relationship between the phantom of the Hades.
Moreover, the pressure brought by the four dragons and four elephants is also extremely restrained to the Rakshasas, so that the Rakshasa cannot afford to resist at all.
......Under the horrified gaze of the surrounding people, Rakshasa's body was completely suppressed into a cloud of blood mist, spread on the ground.
"Actually destroyed a true immortal!" There was an uproar, and people looked at the Luo Tian people who were standing there panting with horror on their faces.
"It's just a true immortal early stage, and it's making us so embarrassed!" Sun Kenian grinned.
"Why are you here?" Luo Tian once again distributed the elixir and distributed it to everyone, which led to the greed of the surrounding people.
"The two of us are just idle, we want to come to the Death Desert to have a look, but we see your wife being chased and killed, and there are darts being chased and killed!" Hearing Luo Tian's words, Sun Kenian suddenly thought of what he had encountered outside the desert before, and spoke angrily.
"Who's his wife!" Gu Qianxue snorted coldly, looked at Sun Kenian, the chill made Sun Kenian shiver, and then laughed twice.
"There is an old boy surnamed Zhao, and a person named Jiao San, who went to Ran Hao's house to find trouble, wanted to demolish his house, and wanted to arrest me, so I trampled the two of them to death!" Chen Zhan Dart also recounted what happened to him, and then looked at the people around him angrily.
"Boy, take out the pill on your body and give everyone a point, we won't pursue the matter of this big man killing the young master of our family!" didn't wait for Luo Tian to speak, but the people around him spoke first.
"Pursue?" Luo Tian had a sneer on his face, looking at the eyes of the people around him with bursts of killing intent, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people, and there were a few True Immortals in the early stage, Luo Tian might have already made a move against these people at this time.
"Want an elixir? What are you, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Have you heard of the God Stealing Sect? Sun Kenian spoke loudly, at this time everyone had calmed down, Sun Kenian knew that the name of the God Stealing Sect should be able to deter everyone.
"Stealing God Sect!" Hearing Sun Kenian's words, some people who were eager to try it suddenly became in an uproar, and looked at Sun Kenian and Sima Tuo.
"Is it the one who stole the Nine Great Immortal Mountains in the first place? Lord of the Heavens? ”
"Isn't there only one guy in that Dao Sect who is called the Lord of Heaven Thieves?" People whispered.
"But looking at the obscene appearance of that fat man and that thin man, there is also some credibility!" People looked at Sun Kenian and Sima Tuo.
"Grass!" Sun Kenian and Sima Tuo couldn't help but scold in a low voice, but they didn't expect that the two of them would rely on their images to make people believe.
"Haha, tomb robber, you are a lewd, and the eyes of the masses are bright!" Mink Desuke stood on Luo Tian's shoulder and laughed.
"Stealing God Sect, I heard that the Lord of Heaven Stealing is already a half-step immortal king's cultivation, and no one knows his whereabouts!"
"Liar, these two must be liars!" Then people started talking, looking at Sun Kenian and Sima Tuo.
"What's more, this is a death desert, even if we kill two people, we won't be able to find our heads!" The fierce light in people's eyes flashed, and the eyes of the few people who watched Luo Tian became greedy again.
"Buzz ......" just as people were thinking, bursts of fluctuations came out again, and several figures walked out of several exits.
"Wang Qingping!" At the moment when several figures appeared, the sound of shouting suddenly sounded, these people were the three True Immortals outside the Illusory Heaven City, as well as the Eight Guards of the Netherworld, and Wang Qingping, who was pregnant with a relic.
However, at this time, Wang Qingping's face was extremely pale, his body was in tatters, like a beggar, and there were wounds on his body, which was extremely hideous.
"Hand over the relics! We can spare your life, and even help you destroy the Nether Guards! At first, they wanted to find Luo Tian's whereabouts, but when the three of them knew that Wang Qingping had relics, they had crooked hearts.
"Dream! You've been chasing me for so many days and you still want my stuff? Wang Qingping's eyes flashed, and at this time, Wang Qingping's head had completely turned bald, and there were two ring scars on the top of his head.
Wang Qingping's body at this time was extremely poor, but the three true immortals were not much better than Wang Qingping in the early stage, obviously the pursuit and killing all the way made several people exhausted.
The moment the Eight Guards of the Netherworld appeared, they gathered together, and looked at Wang Qingping coldly.
"Wang Qingping, do you pay it or not!" The eight guards of the Netherworld shouted, but they did not mention the matter of the relics, for fear that the onlookers would be greedy.
"Haha, why don't you say, what do you want?" A sneer appeared on Wang Qingping's face, and his gaze swept over the bodies of the Eight Netherworld Guards and the three True Immortals.
"Even if I die today, I won't let you get it!" Wang Qingping's voice was full of madness, his hands danced, his divine light flashed, and a round of scorching sun flew out of Wang Qingping's hands and suspended above everyone's heads.
"It's!" Seeing the light beads like the scorching sun, people were in an uproar, and the strong pressure made everyone's hearts tremble, and in the haze, it seemed to see a monk wearing a robe standing above everyone's heads, looking down on everyone.
"Treasure, absolutely shocking treasure!" Some people don't recognize what the orb is, but they also know that it is definitely an heirloom.
"This is the relic?" Luo Tian's face also showed a burst of surprise, and the fluctuation made people feel awe-inspired.
"Whoever wants, just grab it yourself!" Wang Qingping laughed, stretched out his hand and pushed, directly pushing the relics towards the crowd.
"Mine!" A powerhouse in the early stage of True Immortal in the crowd shouted, flew up, and rushed towards the relic.
"You don't deserve it!" However, in the early stage of that true immortal, as soon as he flew out, the others also moved, rushing towards the bead of divine light.
"Damn! Wang Qingping, you damn it! "The faces of the three True Immortals who guarded the Illusory Heaven City and the Eight Guards of the Netherworld were also extremely ugly, but they didn't expect Wang Qingping to be so crazy, directly exposed the relics, and threw them out.
"Luo Tian, what should we do?" Sun Kenian drooled, looking at the people who had begun to scramble, the sky above the martial arts hall collided, and the deafening sound of collision continued to echo.
"Look again!" Luo Tian frowned, and looked at Wang Qingping who was standing there, as well as the cyan ancient coffin in the center of the hall.
"Tomb robber, look at that coffin, is there anything special?" Luo Tian spoke at Sun Kenian and brought Sun Kenian back to his senses.
"The coffin?" Sun Kenian showed doubts on his face, looked at the shiny coffin, and carefully observed the future.
"It's too far, I have to be closer to know it!" Sun Kenian spoke softly, distracted by the coffin, which made Sun Kenian much less interested in relics.
And just as Sun Kenian was thinking, the entire hall was competing for relics, and it had entered a white-hot stage, with more and more casualties, and blood stained the red sand.
"That's a ghost coffin!" Gu Qianxue and Sun Kenian spoke almost at the same time, looking at the incomparably green coffin.
"Bang la la......" As soon as the words of the two fell, the sand patterns on the ground slowly wandered, but the sand patterns were stained with everyone's blood and turned red.
"According to the ghost coffin, once enough blood is encountered, the seal will be opened! The repression inside will come out! Sun Kenian spoke sharply.
"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......" Before Sun Kenian's words fell, the blood-colored sand lines began to collapse, and the blue and bright coffin board began to shake.
"Fuck, stop fighting!" Sun Kenian yelled, looking at the people who had already grabbed the red eye, but to no avail.
The wind was blowing, and the lid of the blue and shiny coffin was slowly lifted, and a rotten breath came out of the coffin.
"Roaring ......" roared into the sky, and a powerful pressure came out from the lid of the coffin, which immediately made the people competing for relics above the main hall stop, this breath was stronger than the breath of the Hades summoned by the Rakshasa before.
"Buzz ......" And a true immortal early stage powerhouse, the relic in his hand, flew out directly from his hand upside down and flew in the direction of the coffin.
"That's mine!" The True Immortal roared at the beginning and wanted to rush over, but his body was blown back by the strong wind.
"Bang ......" A dry palm stretched out, and grabbed the relics into his hand, the palm did not look like a human hand at all, and the hand was covered with white hair, as if it was moldy.