"How?"

Wang Bao squinted at Wang Ling. Vertex X23US

Wang Ling trembled with excitement.

There's nothing more impressive than seeing the effect in person.

Not to mention, the effect is so awesome!

Bow down, break through directly, come a few more times, wouldn't you have to soar into the sky?

"Hiccup..."

Wang Bao was full of alcohol, burped, seemed to be a little out of strength, sat down, and then said with a short breath, "This artifact is powerful, but it needs time to worship, it's troublesome! Senior brother, I'll put it away when I'm done!"

When Wang Ling heard this, he immediately became anxious.

Your sister, put it away?

How can that be!

When even said, "Senior brother, I'll take a look again, take a look again, rest assured, with senior brother here, there will be no problems with the fetish, come, let's continue to drink!"

...

...

Call!

Wang Ling breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he sneered.

Looking at Wang Bao, who was lying on the table and asleep, Wang Ling rubbed his palms and grabbed the sculpture of the Eighteen Arhats.

The middle-aged slave said happily, "Young master, it's finally here!"

Wang Ling touched the sculpture and muttered to himself, "Yes, it's here! Made, I wasted Lao Tzu a pot of fairy flying pulp!"

The fairy jelly has bottomed out.

Wang Ling was also very distressed.

However, looking at the sculpture, no matter how distressed it is, I don't care about it!

"This idiot, with such a treasure, doesn't even know how to cherish it, and deserves to be fooled away by Lao Tzu!" Wang Ling glanced at Wang Bao and pursed his lips in great sarcasm.

"But I should be thankful for him!"

Revealing a touch of color, Wang Ling put away the eighteen Arhat sculptures, and then his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "The treasure is in hand, let's leave quickly, and we must rush back to the sect overnight, this guy will definitely be in big trouble when he wakes up!"

The middle-aged servant was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Back to the original sect, young master, in the sea of sand and heaven, there is infinite danger, without the protection of the Great Elder, we are afraid that there will be danger!"

Wang Ling narrowed his eyes and said resolutely, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart, without further ado, let's go!"

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...

Wait a few minutes after Wang Ling and they left.

Wang Bao suddenly raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, his eyes were squinting, he stood up humming a little song, Wang Bao put his hands behind his back, and sneered, "This stupid comparison, I really believe it!"

After speaking.

Wang Bao set off directly, scattered his hair, and went straight to the cave of the north wind without any image.

At this moment, it is already night.

Zhan Beifeng was about to rest, but he was disturbed by Wang Bao, an uninvited guest.

And seeing Wang Bao's appearance, Zhan Beifeng suddenly became angry, and scolded angrily, "Stinky boy, what kind of image are you?"

Wang Bao sat on the chair with his ass, and then laughed dejectedly, "Image?

Zhan Beifeng's pupils shrank.

the groove.

What the hell is this look like it's been critted?

"Boss, something is wrong!"

Zhan Beifeng's face changed greatly, Nima, something really happened, and immediately said in a deep voice, "Say!"

Wang Bao's face was a little complicated, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, are you afraid of the God of War Sect?"

Zhan Beifeng's breathing stopped, and then he glared at him in pain, "What are you asking for?"

The strength of the Taiyi Sect is certainly not as good as that of the God of War Sect, but when it comes to being afraid, how can Zhan Beifeng admit it?

"Sect Master, do you dare to start a war with the God of War Sect?" Wang Bao asked faintly.

Zhan Beifeng breathed again, and shouted crookedly, "Li Yuanba, what do you want to say?

Wang Bao's eyes flickered with hesitation, half loud, and suddenly said depressedly, "That's it! Don't talk about it, Zhangjiao, I'll go first!"

The battle north wind is called a gas.

the groove.

In the middle of the night, the old man's curiosity was aroused, and you patted your ass and wanted to leave?

How can there be such a cheap thing!

Rumble!

Slam the table.

Zhan Beifeng shouted, "Give me back!"

Wang Bao smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was full of helplessness, entanglement, pain, and complex expressions kept changing, not to mention how ugly it was.

"Did the God of War Sect do something?"

Zhan Beifeng's eyes flashed wildly, combined with Wang Bao's unrelated question just now, Zhan Beifeng vaguely guessed something, and his heart sank for a while.

Wang Bao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Sect Leader, this matter is in trouble! Sect Master may not know some of my secrets!"

"I'm ordinary!"

"Five Elements Divine Body, why did you come here?"

"Alchemy Master, why did you achieve it?"

"Master Refiner, why did you make it?"

"Super transmission, what is the reason?"

"Sect Leader, if I tell you that all of this is because of a divine treasure, do you believe it?"

Zhan Beifeng is stunned!

The fog is tired!

Li Yuanba's various rebellious things are not innate, not talented, but actually formed by external forces?

And, a treasure?

Ahh

The battle north wind is a little unbelievable.

Because it's incredible, it's incredible, it's outrageous!

"Do you believe it?" Wang Bao smiled bitterly.

Zhan Beifeng was silent for a while, and then said depressedly, "Stinky boy, how do you make me believe in divine treasures? In this world, immortal treasures are legends, and it is difficult to come across, let alone divine treasures!"

"Huh!"

Wang Bao continued to smile bitterly, and then sighed.

Immediately afterwards, in Wang Bao's hand, a statue of Maitreya Buddha directly appeared.

Looking at this sculpture, Wang Bao showed a look of awe, looked at Zhan Beifeng, and said in a deep voice, "Master, you don't believe it, I also understand, after all, this creation is too earth-shattering, but I can prove it!"

Zhan Beifeng was stunned for a moment.

Then.

I saw Wang Bao put the Maitreya Buddha sculpture on the table, folded his hands, and said loudly, "Forehead drop a god, please let me break through!"

After speaking.

Wang Bao immediately refined and cultivated.

Rumble!

A breath of breakthrough made Zhan Beifeng's face change greatly.

And Wang Bao did not pause, and continued to worship!

Rumble!

It was another breath of breakthrough, which made Zhan Beifeng's body shake and almost fall down!

Wang Bao stopped, stared at the red eyes, stood upright, and said in a hoarse voice, "How?

Zhan Beifeng was stunned, standing in place, his eyes were out of focus.

Just said goodbye and broke through one after another?

it!

What a artifact!

After a long time, Zhan Beifeng came back to his senses in shock, and then, he gasped and trembled and wanted to touch the Maitreya Buddha sculpture, but he stopped his hand, looked at Wang Bao with his eyes, swallowed his saliva, only felt that his mouth was extremely dry, and said, "I didn't expect that in this world, there are such divine objects, which is simply wonderful! However, why did you suddenly tell me this?"

Wang Bao smiled wryly, wiped away the tears that were squeezed out, and then spread his hands and scolded in a low voice, "Because my divine object is a complete set, a total of nineteen, and now, the remaining eighteen have been snatched away by the tomb of the God of War Sect!"

"What?"

Zhan Beifeng's eyes widened, and then his face swelled with infinite rage, and he roared, "Horse-stepping, God of War Sect, you are so deceitful..."