Quit color and eat some crab meat to replenish your physical strength. Li Xianyu handed over a piece of crab meat.

The white clothes of the ring color have been stained red with blood, and there are many wounds on his body, fortunately, they are all minor injuries, except for the disordered breath, the appearance is embarrassed, and the root is not injured.

When the Buddhist monks and Taoist celebrities patronized to protect their disciples, Jiese took on the burden of supporting the whole audience, and wherever there was danger, he ran wherever he was, blocking knives and guns for the people of the Taoist Buddhist Association.

The pale eyes of the abstinence glanced at him, and he said lightly: "The monks don't eat meat." ”

Li Xianyu muttered: "Rigid, boring, when do you still talk about these rules and precepts, how can the old unorthodox Buddha teach you such a pedantic apprentice." ”

Jie Se glanced at him coldly.

It stands to reason that Li Xianyu has a very close relationship with him, because Li Wuxiang and him have a brother-in-law relationship, although they have never met. Li Wuxiang's son, in terms of generation, Li Xianyu is his nephew.

But he just doesn't like this kid, he even thinks that Li Peiyun is more pleasing to the eye than Li Xianyu, in the current bloodline world F4, Dan Chenzi and Li Peiyun are both people with pure personalities.

One is light and indisputable (slightly black), and the other is cold and proud (slightly skinny).

Only Li Xianyu is a big dye vat.

You are right to say that he is despicable and shameless;

It is also right to say that he is a prodigal wreck;

It seems okay to say that he is serious and serious.

For example, on the matter of Huayang and the Demon Dao at the Dao Conference, he thought about it, and he knew that he would do the same, but he knew that most people couldn't do it. I can't be angry at a demon who has been dead for 80 years.

Jiese is a monk with a clear heart, and he instinctively doesn't like Li Xianyu, a scheming and sophisticated mortal.

"Before you go down the mountain, did the Buddha head have anything to explain to you? Li Xianyu suddenly asked.

"Responsible for opening the door, no more. Jiese thought about it and answered truthfully.

"Remember what your master said. After Li Xianyu finished speaking, he quietly handed him a needle, and inside the needle was crimson blood.

He didn't answer the ring, and looked at him blankly.

"My blood .... Oh, and heals itself. Li Xianyu lowered his voice: "Take it well, it can save your life at a critical moment." Also, it's my secret, don't tell it. ”

It's not a secret, and those who know can't count it with both hands and feet.

Stuffing the needle into Jiese's hand, Li Xianyu dragged the crab claw and walked towards the ancestor of his family, with a smile on his face, and took a bite of "my milk".

A dog-licking look.

Jiese lowered his head and stared at the needle in his palm, recalling Li Xianyu's words, he always felt that he seemed to be pointing and meaningful.

"Before going down the mountain, Master warned me to listen to Li Xianyu's opinion more......" Jiese frowned and silently put away the needle.

At this time, he felt that someone had come to his side, and it was the handsome man who alarmed the party.

"Master of Chromomy. The Thunder greeted with a smile.

"Don't dare. He clasped his hands together and bowed his head slightly.

The Thunder Emperor pointed to the huge bronze door, "Behind this door is the Pantheon, do you see what's coming?" ”

Ring Se looked up and looked up at the bronze gate.

He couldn't help but think of a cartoon he watched when he was young, the short Sun Monkey was holding a golden hoop stick, standing outside the Nantian Gate, the South Tianmen was majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds, the clouds were shrouded in mist, and the Sun Monkey was as small as an ant.

After many years, he suddenly saw the picture in the animation, which made him a little shocked and amazed.

The bronze doors are carved with strange moire patterns, which are not found in the history of mankind in this style. Of course, the Thunder Emperor wouldn't let him see this, and Ring Se quickly focused his attention on the giant bird in the knocker position.

It was a big bird with wings ready to fly, and the image was very elegant and eccentric, and the breed could not be seen.

The focus is on the big bird's eyes, which are circular with separate grooves, one of which is quite familiar.....

"The key to Baoze is there," the Thunder Emperor pointed to one of the grooves, retracted his gaze, looked at the ring color, didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "The key to Lianghua Temple, where is it?"

The pupils of the abstinence shrank.

"There are eight keys to the Pantheon, but it seems that only one is needed to enter them. At first, we were puzzled by Baoze, but after discussion, we came to the conjecture that different keys might open different doors. Later, we will go in first, and when the door is closed, you will bring them in. ”

Jiese nodded slightly: "What about those scattered cultivators." ”

"Originally, I didn't plan to let the loose cultivators in, you have to carry this pot yourself. The Thunder Emperor shrugged.

The abstinence is to the point, casual cultivation is very troublesome, undisciplined, undisciplined, a group of rabble, but it has a lot of power, and it may cause trouble for you at a critical moment.

After the Taoist Buddha Association and the Seven Great Families revealed the news of the Pantheon to the outside world, Bao Ze was very annoyed, and now Bao Ze felt that everyone felt like they had discovered an ancient tomb, and the national archaeological team had not yet come, and the people around them had already muttered: The tomb is national, it is ours, and the treasures inside are also ours.

The major families in the bloodline world are like squires and tyrants who instigate the people to make trouble, and use the people and their own power to contend with the imperial court.

That's the state of the bloodline world right now.

The employees of Baoze were not interested in these casual cultivations, and they were not even willing to enter the Pantheon Palace, thinking about their lives. But the major families and organizations such as the Scattered Cultivation Alliance don't think so. In their opinion, these loose cultivators can be used as cannon fodder and as a counterweight to Baoze.

Lei Di said loudly: "The employees and cooperative forces of the Baoze Group will come and gather immediately, and we are ready to enter the Pantheon Palace." ”

His voice attracted everyone's attention, and the employees of Baoze silently moved closer to the Thunder Emperor, and six or seven foreign forces, such as the Superpower Association and the Sakurai family, also gathered.

Not only them, but the people of the Sanxiu and Bloodline families shamelessly leaned over here.

The senior employees of Baoze stood in a row with expressionless faces and stopped people.

"Why are you stopping us, do you Baoze want to dominate the Pantheon Palace. ”

"The Pantheon belongs to all of us, why don't you let us go in together. ”

"Your Baoze is still an official organization, phew, even the Taoist Buddha Association and the major families are not as good. ”

"We've also donated blood, so why wouldn't we be allowed in. ”

Seeing this, the scattered cultivators with no background and the small forces with weak strength shouted one after another.

They seem to have been mentally prepared and united to denounce Baoze.

"Roar!"

The black god stepped out and let out a low roar. The sound waves contain spiritual power, like ripples, and the scattered cultivators near the shock are dizzy and dizzy, and their chests are tight.

The noise died down instantly.

The ape god stepped out, staring at himself, and said in a deep voice: "Bao Ze has never promised you anything, but has repeatedly warned you that the Pantheon Palace is a dangerous place, so don't approach it. ”

Doushen said coldly: "Whoever promised you, who you go to." ”

The S-level of Baoze have expressed their attitudes, and their attitude is very clear, that is, they will not let people from small forces enter.

Baoze accumulated a lot of power, and the masses were suddenly coaxed, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

In the crowd, Shen Kuo said in a strange manner: "What a great majesty, everyone has contributed to the opening of the stone gate, and if you pay, you should have a harvest, why should Baoze plunder the fruits of everyone's labor." ”

The head of the Wu family echoed: "There is great strength in numbers, and it is precisely because of the danger of the Pantheon Palace that we should work together." ”

With the support of the heads of the seven surnames, the masses were emboldened again, and a series of echoes.

The seven surnames think very simply, loose cultivation is a double-edged sword, not only a good teammate who can charge into battle as cannon fodder, but also a competitor who grabs people's heads without saying a word.

If you add a few large-scale scattered cultivation organizations, the forces gathered here have already surpassed their seven major families, which is obviously not conducive to the follow-up treasure exploration.

Therefore, if you want to push the troublesome loose cultivation to Baoze's side, at least part of it must be pushed over.

The atmosphere was a little tense, Bao Ze and everyone frowned, seeing this, Li Xianyu silently took out the wallet from Sanwu's pocket, reached into it, groped for a long time, and found an RPG on Sanwu's shoulder, and then gently pushed it on her small waist.

Sanwu ran a few steps forward, and the swarthy muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the shouting crowd.

Under the indifferent expression of the former Grade A killer of the Ancient God Sect with "I can't get my teammates" written on his face, the scene suddenly fell silent, followed by a chaotic footsteps, and the bloodies in the front row retreated in panic, their faces turned pale.

The threat posed to the Bloodlines by thermal weapons is enormous, and the explosive power of the anti-tank rocket launchers can easily blow their flesh to pieces.

This kind of explosive power derived from science and technology is the embodiment of the power of "mortals", and after decades of hard cultivation, maybe a single issue of tens of thousands of yuan can make you scatter for thousands of years.

But in normal times, people don't really care about most thermal weapons, and if the weapon system is compared to a technology tree, then the main trunk is the word "destructive power". The other features are sparse forks.

If the bloodline system is compared to a tree, the pole is the main trunk, but its forks are dense and unusually thick.

In short, the Bloodline system has a lot of variety, and there are countless abilities of all kinds.

Although charcoal-based life can't withstand a powerful thermal weapon, in such an RPG, most of the people present are confident that they can dodge. The Bloodborn's powerful five senses allow them to predict even the trajectory of a sniper rifle.

It's too easy to circumvent thermal weapons, such as earth-based abilities, which only need to pull up a wall of earth between you and the missile in advance, and the missile won't blow itself up. There are too many abilities like this, too many to count.

But if the launcher is a former Class-A killer of the Ancient God Sect, then the situation will be different. The shells fired by her come with a GPS navigation system.

Although it is still possible to find a way to resist it, all of the people present who have this ability are super masters, and they are just loose cultivators with no background and no power.

Shen Kuo silently shut up, and the other heads of the family stopped talking.

The corners of Baoze's S-class twitched, and they had repeatedly warned Sanwu that in a small environment and in a crowded environment, in a crowded environment, weapons of mass destruction should never be used.

Sanwu agreed seriously, but now it seems that she obviously listens more to the words of the Li family.

In this mission of the Pantheon Palace, what the S-level people are most afraid of is not the god-like enemy, but the three-no "Mo Teammates" attribute and Li Xianyu's forced physique.

The essence of both is the same: to smash the enemy and eliminate the teammates.

After a moment of stalemate, the Thunder Emperor pulled the ring aside: "Do you think this is okay, we Baoze take a step back, and let's divert the people present." ”

"How?" asked Jiese.

He obviously forgot the master's admonition and Li Xianyu's reminder, old-fashioned, serious, and a strong sense of justice are the biggest characteristics of the abstinence. Sometimes, it can also become a weakness.

He regarded himself as the leader, believing that since he was responsible for leading the team on behalf of the master, he had to consider it for the Taoist Buddhist Association.

"The loose cultivation belongs to you, and you still have to carry this pot yourself, but in exchange, we can help you bring the blood family, and even some people from the Taoist Buddhist Association. The Thunder Emperor said, "You can consult with them and tell them not to expect to throw the loose cultivation to us." ”

After thinking for a while, he went over to discuss with the Taoist Buddhist Association and people from major families.

They didn't agree at first, but after many consultations, one-third of the scattered cultivation was led by Bao Ze, and the Zhao family and the Shen Tu family also followed Bao Ze. In addition, there are several small families of blood. In total, more than 500 people were included in the Baoze camp. The others, all of them follow the extreme descendants of Lianghua Temple.

After deliberating, the Thunder took out the irregularly shaped metal key from his wallet, and the key vibrated in his hand, desperately trying to free himself from the restraints.

The moment the key was taken out, everyone stared at it, their faces full of excitement and patience, and their eyes flashed with excitement and fire.

The Thunder released his hand, and the key flew out on its own, embedded in one of the grooves, and closed tightly.

As if Pandora's box had been opened, everyone sensed an invisible sense of oppression, and everyone held their breath and stared at the bronze door. The giant bird on the door was dyed with a layer of ink at some point, and its whole body was pitch black.

This darkness spreads like ink on rice paper.

The bronze door is rice paper, and it turns black, and when the darkness covers the entire bronze door, it becomes an ink door.

The power of the most yin and evil emanated from the ink gate, and the bloodlines outside the door retreated like falling into an ice cellar. Even a master of the level of the Ten Gods of Baoze felt very uncomfortable.

Li Xianyu was the only one in the audience who was completely immune, his eyes widened, this breath was too familiar, it was the breath on the slime.

"I'm back, I'm back....." slime muttered.

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