Man dies for money, and birds die for food. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Even if these monks know that they are completely defeated, they have to risk their lives to fight. At this time, the monks each have a tacit understanding in their hearts, the selection of the holy weapon is not something you can get first if you are lucky, if you want to get the five books, you have to see if your character is online.

After temporarily scaring everyone away, Yinchen turned around and watched Wan Jianxin happily run towards the Five Books, he wanted to stop Wan Jianxin, but he only raised his hand, but he didn't know what to do next.

Wan Jianxin refused to draw his sword from his friend, how could Yinchen be the one who could detect the spell on his friend? He couldn't do it, but he was so anxious that he couldn't do it, he wanted to stop Wan Jianxin not to get the five books for himself, but to let Wan Jianxin get better magic skills.

At this moment, he didn't think about himself at all.

His movements were seen by monks in the distance, and many of them had evil expectations in their hearts. "Sure enough, in the face of the five books, brothers Xiao Wall, father and son turned against each other, master and apprentice killed each other, and lovers killed each other, just ask who in this world can resist the temptation of the supreme divine skill?" Many people have such thoughts, and they really hope that the silver-haired little devil can make a sneak attack in an instant.

"Wan Jianxin, you listen to me first......" Yinchen finally put down his hand and shouted loudly, he felt that he should be able to persuade Wan Jianxin.

"I'm sorry, Yinchen, don't say anything first, let Wan Mou get these 5 books! Wan Mou knows that these 5 books involve the rise and fall of the entire rivers and lakes!" Wan Jianxin did not stop, but rushed towards the stone pillar on the far left at an accelerated pace.

As if there was a tacit understanding, Jiang Lishi and Bai Prison rushed to the stone pillar in the center that represented the true yuan of the gold system. "Wait a minute! you all listen to me!" shouted Silver Dust, who was at the end, his voice so weak.

"Oh no! Demon Crying Slash Fist or Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, hurry up and think of a way!" Yinchen saw that Wan Jianxin's hand had reached the top of the stone pillar, and couldn't help but be really anxious, he promised that the two divine thoughts would not pass on the five books through his own hands, but now he was completely breaking his promise.

He originally wanted Wan Jianxin to choose between the five books and "his divine skills", but the development of events made him have no chance to pass on his divine skills to Wan Jianxin. He didn't dare to directly read out the secret book of divine skills in front of the public, wouldn't it be very depressing if he was not learned by Feng Lieshan?

"Forget it, it's their own choice! You just need to use the two fists to the extreme, create a power brand, and then pass the brand on to your heirs...... The Great Dao is hard to disobey! The Great Dao is difficult to disobey!" The Divine Idea of the Heaven and Earth Splitting Divine Fist came out unprecedentedly and comforted Yinchen a few words, but the Divine Idea of the Demon Crying Slash Fist only said indifferently: "Okay! In the future, it is more important to kill the enemy with the Demon Crying Divine Fist!" and never made any more expressions.

Silver Dust stood a little lonely, seemingly reluctantly walking towards the five stone pillars in the eyes of a large group of monks behind him who almost looked at monsters.

At this time, the book representing the wind was already lying quietly in Wan Jianxin's hand.

At this time, the book representing Lei suddenly flew to the head of the prisoner, and smashed down like a brick, directly smashing the little fat man into a dog eating. The heavy book was suddenly opened, and the crown was tightly fastened on the little bald head worshipping in prison, and he refused to come down.

At the same time, a huge invisible storm suddenly erupted from the golden book, blasting Jiang Lishi away.

The five books suddenly burst out with a ball of golden light of the same color, blasting at everyone present!

"Inheritor, close your eyes!" a commanding thought came from the Demon's Crying Slashing Fist, and Silver Dust directly blocked his eyes with his hand in extreme cooperation. At the same time, all the monks widened their eyes as they watched the clouds of golden light form characters in the air, forming profound and magical formulas.

"The wind is like a sword, and the sword is the gangfeng! In addition to protecting the body and the qi, the swordsman no longer needs any gangfeng! Okay, good! This is the true meaning of divine skills! Now this seat can also comprehend one or two! Hahahaha!" This is Fang Tianhang, who has seen the mantra of the plot.

"Thunder is like a knife, and the sword controls all things! I see, I see! The thunder system should use a knife! The rest are all left! It seems that this time I will go back, and I will concentrate on retreat for three or five years!" This is the Mingquan aunt who saw another mantra.

"Guns are like gold, piercing clouds and cracking stones...... I've been practicing ghost marksmanship for half my life, is it all wrong?! This can't be! It's impossible! No-but-yes! Ahhhhhhh

"Poison is like a palm, and the poisonous hand attacks the world!" Cut, isn't this the same as the killing dao comprehended by this seat? It turns out that this is the ultimate of divine skill, and that seat is really a genius!" This is Du Chuanchang who saw another mantra.

"Ghosts are like axes, and the power of the dead soul is indispensable? Hmm! Wonderful, wonderful! The devil's heart guy will definitely not like it, just take it to honor the master!-cough! The Demon Wei Pavilion has been inherited for many years, but it has not been able to go to the avenue! The method of hidden weapons, it is okay to sneak attack and hurt people, and there is almost no chance of winning against the enemy head-on! I have to think carefully when I go back!" This is Feng Lieshan, who had an epiphany overnight and gave birth to infinite calculations in his heart.

The monks looked at the characters in the sky that kept falling like snow, and for a time almost all of them felt blessed to their souls, some were immersed in the fantasy of attaining enlightenment overnight, laughing and screaming like crazy, some muttered to themselves, some found that everything they had learned in their lives was fallen, and they were decadent and desperate, some were secretly proud of what they had learned and understood, and some were calm and calculating how to use them.

There was no way to take down the book on the head of the prison, and after the book was launched to play with the golden light and mantra, it seemed that he was determined to pour all its contents into the bald head of the prison worship, until the little fat man's head was swollen, and at the same time, he instantly comprehended many sets of terrible knife techniques. The gold-based true element on his body was also slowly filtered and transformed by that book as if it were dialysis, turning into the purest thunder-based true element!

Wan Jianxin was relaxed, the thunder true element on his body quickly transformed into a wind system true element that was far more terrifying than "Clear Wind Decision", and at the same time, he also learned the application of many sword techniques, and the sword skills in his hands were once again raised to a higher level as a whole, becoming more elusive. When Bai Prison was still transforming the True Yuan, he had already secretly transported the newly learned "Tiangang Fighting Qi Decision" to cultivate the new Wind System True Yuan.

Jiang Lishi only got up in embarrassment at this time, he almost killed him just now, he shook his head, his expression was a little sad, being rejected by the holy weapon was not a pleasant experience. He turned his head and looked at Wan Jianxin, who was cultivating leisurely, and Bai Ji, who desperately wanted to drag the book on the back of his head to his eyes but couldn't, and subconsciously pulled a smile of relief.

In any case, the source of the two divine skills obtained by their group was already an extremely rich harvest.

He turned his head to look at Silver Dust, but found that he seemed to be very resistant to these five books, thinking of the actions he had been trying to stop them before, he couldn't help but shake his head, sighing that there were really any strange people in the world. Can Jiang Lishi, who is an old man, not understand Yinchen's thoughts? He thinks that Yinchen must have wanted to dissuade them from "staying away from danger" because his family history and the source of his divine skills did not deal with him.

"I'll explain this later!" Jiang Lishi thought, and suddenly found a goose-yellow figure sneaking to the rightmost of the three gates, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw the goose-yellow little girl stretching out her little hand and slapping twenty-seven different places on the door panel, and then pushed the door open with a gentle push.

As soon as Jiang Lishi opened his mouth, the little girl disappeared into the slightly open door, and the door quietly closed again.

Jiang Lishi stood there dumbfounded, completely at a loss.

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At the same time, the other three books suspended at the top of the stone pillar also seemed to be unable to bear it, and the top of the tall stone pillar shot out like meteors, galloping towards the monks. The monks were all as excited as if they had been beaten with three liters of chicken blood, and for a while you pushed and shoved, and even added fists and feet, swords and swords, and rushed towards the landing point of the three books with a bang. It is difficult for others to do anything after the divine soldier recognizes the master, but there is a lot to be done in the ten seconds when the master is recognized, as long as the original owner is killed, then the first person who touches the divine weapon can become a "temporary master" and can hold the divine weapon for a hundred years, so the divine soldier does not mean that ordinary people have no chance to come.

As for why they didn't directly rush over to grab the two books they got from the Golden Sword Gate? Don't you see that the silver-colored holy mage is holding a mass destruction spell in his hand and is eyeing him from the side? Which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to rush forward? You must know that in the face of the silver holy mage who obtained Yun Wuyue and Wei Wuliang's inheritance, even Feng Lieshan in his heyday was not sure of victory!

People pushed and trampled and crowded over, but they saw that the first book suddenly opened in the air, and it was like a brick and straight on Du Chuanchang's head. That Du Chuanchang is also a wonderful person, the moment he saw the book of poison smashed towards him, he quickly took out a large handful of poisonous sand from his sleeve and scattered it around, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Brothers, pay attention! The Poison Dragon Holy Sect 'Exterminates the Door Poison'! If you are poisoned, you can only bury it and save it!" He shouted, and the surrounding monks directly blew up the pot, and all of them puffed up their whole bodies and rushed around like mad bulls, trampling several on the spot, and also successfully emptied the ten meters around Du Chuanchang.

Du Chuanchang's treacherous trick coupled with the prestige of her next head of the Poison Dragon Sect made the flow of people rushing towards him a spirit, and then as the second book fell, those people began to rush to other places, and the ten seconds of recognition time were fooled by Du Chuanchang like this, and when a lucky person recognized that Du Chuanchang sprinkled out was just the most ordinary oxalate iron sand, Du Gongzi had already read a book with a smile.

The remaining two books didn't have this luck, and one book fell directly next to an elder of the Demon Realm Gate, and the elder had just picked up the book for less than a third of a second before he was stabbed into a sieve by seventeen or eighteen swords. As soon as the two big men pinched the two corners of the book at the same time, they invariably threw a deadly poison needle at each other, and both of them were poisoned to death. Then, around the books that fell to the ground, a group of men, women, and children began to fight each other, until a glimpse suddenly came in, knocked down nearly half of them in three or two strokes, and picked up the "Book of Ghosts" that fell on the ground.

The distraction-level gang wind blew up with a roar, blasting all the people around it away. Feng Lieshan didn't care about anything at the moment, and directly showed his cultivation to suppress everyone.

"The deity is the elder of the Demon Pavilion, those who want to fight the deity's idea should first figure it out for themselves!" he said arrogantly and coldly, while holding a book in one hand and a retractable short spear from his sleeve in the other.

He had not been holding the Book of Demons for a second when several qi-extinguishing arrows quietly shot from the crowd. Two arrows penetrated his two arms, and the remaining three arrows took one from the throat, one from the center of the eyebrows, and one from the heart, the five arrows were as fast as lightning, and Feng Lieshan even had time to turn sideways, and was shot through the shoulder by an arrow, and an arrow shot down the ear.

"The Demon Pavilion, is it very arrogant, dare to rob our Demon Realm Sect Guardian Elder (there is a real nameless offering) that he has a fancy to? The deity looks at you Demon Pavilion, you have been the number one faction of the Demon Dao for too long, right? Have you forgotten who worked together to hold you so high?" A cold voice like the Nine Nether Ghosts came out from the crowd, making Feng Lieshan, who had escaped death, feel a chill in his vest.

"Demon Realm Gate! You remember it to the deity! You don't need to get out of this secret realm, the deity has a way to let you all die in this Purple Blood Temple!" "Who is Feng Lieshan, and where is he willing to suffer such a big loss? He didn't go to grab the book of ghosts at the moment, he directly took out the second short spear, and when he came out with both guns, he wanted to kill all the people who surrounded him.

"Brothers, go up together! Whoever grabs the book will be everyone's!" "Is the leader of the Demon Realm Gate hiding in the crowd a fuel-efficient lamp?" He raised his voice slightly, and with a temptation that everyone couldn't refuse at all, he turned the crowd of people who gathered around him into cannon fodder, and launched a charge against the distraction master.

Heaven is pitiful, even if Feng Lieshan is distracted, he is still a monk, he can't play the chic of Yinchen's command spell that directly flows into a river of blood, and in the face of the army of monks who surrounded him with a bang, he was also frightened, and he had to kill people one by one!

So he could only shoot with two guns, and use his superb cultivation to kill a bloody way to escape!

As for the last book, "The Book of Gold", after rejecting Jiang Lishi, he flew towards the exit at the other end of the underground space, and saw that he was about to fly over the entire crowd and disappear from the field of vision of the monks. One of the small monks in the group burst into the sky and knocked the book down with a standard closing motion. At this time, the Book of Jin seemed to have lost most of the power of the shock because it broke away from the stone pillar, and it was considered a disability at this height, and the strength of the wind was far less than that of Jiang Lishi's little monks, who had no resistance, and was slapped down by his powerful slap, and fell into the group of scattered cultivators, followed by a bloody scuffle. (To be continued.) )