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"Break the formation quickly, the four enchantments in the southeast are a little missing, with your means and Lan Zhenren's array attainments, it is enough to collect the four magic weapons into Qingxia in a short period of time.

This Lingshi Mountain, all the real people under this trip are equally divided among the Fujun monks, as for the four high-grade magic weapons, you and I will each have one, and the remaining two will be handed over to the sect as one of the rewards for the big real people. ”

Di Yunxiao's tone was hurried, and as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing up a few mouthfuls of black blood, and in front of Qingxia's Purple Mansion monks, he directly 'fell to the ground'.

When he landed, Monk Qingxia panicked, and the powerhouse of the Chaotian Holy Land in the distance glanced at it, and then looked away.

The young emperor of the Qingxia Ancient Sect was seriously injured, which was a good thing for the Chaotian Holy Land, which meant that they had one less opponent who was extremely difficult.

At the moment when Di Yunxiao softened, Ji Xuan hooked his hand and held Di Yunxiao between his arms.

Ji Xuan is not a fool, when Emperor Yunxiao blinked at him, he guessed that this junior brother had other plans, and the fainting of serious injuries was just an illusion for others to see.

"When you go to break the formation, if necessary, you can ask a great real person to help secretly, remember, don't be too greedy, what we do is not just these spirit stones and treasures in front of us. ”

Ji Xuan is worthy of being the king of Tianjiao who came out of the origin ancient clan, although he is very enthusiastic about the treasures everywhere, he has not forgotten the most important task of this trip.

Kill Izanagi and seek to seize the Supreme God.

If the Qingxia Ancient Sect vigorously competes for treasures, it will inevitably become the target of public criticism, and it will not be of much benefit to the overall situation of the sect, and it will even startle the snake and make Izanagi escape.

After finding a slightly larger river stone, Ji Xuan dodged and confirmed that there was no one within a hundred zhang of the surroundings, and then spoke.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Emperor, you are injured like this, could it be that a real person made a move?"

Looking at the dense wounds on Di Yunxiao's body, Ji Xuan's eyebrows were solemn, as another emperor of Qingxia, he was very clear about Di Yunxiao's ability.

If you want to seriously injure him, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do, and ordinary Jade Henglun real people do not have such ability, unless... a giant of the great real person level intervenes.

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao smiled bitterly and briefly said the matter of the Silver Winged Barbarian Dragon, but he was also shocked that Ji Xuan's face was pale, and he killed with a sense of indignation.

Someone dared to calculate the Qingxia Emperor, it was really daring.

"Do you know who it is?"

Di Yunxiao pondered for a moment, and then slowly shook his head: "The hands and feet are very clean, and there are no heads and tails left." However, it should not be an evil demon and a great sect in the world, and ordinary monks will not put dragon incense on their bodies. ”

In the Dragon Gate of the Eight Heavenly Palaces, even the heavenly machine is covered, and even if it is a real person, it is difficult to find out who is playing tricks with the help of means.

"That's it, take one step at a time, since it's for Qingxia, it's bound to be shot again, and when the time comes, those miscellaneous prayers won't be caught by this son." Otherwise, it would be cheaper for them to be wiped out. ”

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Fighting and scrambling were staged on the banks of the great river, and rivers of blood and corpses everywhere were no longer enough to describe the tragic situation, and for the treasures within the barrier, even the monks of the Holy Land could not suppress their greed.

The seven or eight Mansion Monarchs who appeared one after another in the Qingxia Ancient Sect struck out together with Ji Xuan, and quickly shattered the five guardian enchantments that Emperor Yunxiao had pointed out before, and took out the spirit stones and magic weapons in them.

Facing the countless blood-red and greedy eyes around him, Ji Xuan snorted lightly, and quietly removed the fur on his body, revealing the dragon head mark engraved on the back of the brocade robe of the true disciple.

A true cyan dragon!

The Qingxia Ancient Sect's Emperor disciples and giants above the real person can wear the green dragon robe, and the treasure clothes of the upper grade spirit weapon grade, belong to one of the high-level identity certificates, and each of them has left a special brand on the imperial weapon supervisor.

"Monk of Qingxia Ancient Sect! damn it, no wonder there is such a means of breaking the enchantment one after another, it turns out that it is the first sect under the Holy Land, and those treasures are gone. ”

"Unlucky, the claws of these great sects are inevitably too long, and one sect has five treasures. ”

Most of the monks who were able to break into here had some eyesight, and they recognized the meaning of the green dragon head sign at a glance, and immediately retreated cautiously.

Although the Qingxia Ancient Sect is not a holy land, its reputation is not weak at all, and the three supremes on the bright side of the sect are enough to make any force vigilant and fearful, and they are unwilling to provoke the sect to death.

After all, the Evil Eye, an organization as powerful as the Killer Realm, was easily destroyed by the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

As far as they knew, those who could wear the Qinglong robe were all of the Qingxia Ancient Sect with extraordinary status, absolute big figures, and they were not something that they could easily provoke.

Ji Xuan's heart was tense, although he had the means to kill several and even more than ten Purple Mansion monks, there were too many monks in front of him, including four or five first-class Great Sect staff elders, and he was not sure that he would be able to deter these people.

The seven great true people of the sect are not until the last moment, and they can't make an easy move anyway, otherwise with the cautious character of the old ghost of Izanagi, they will definitely flee thousands of miles away and never rise again.

Thousands of monks besieged it, and those enchantments quickly disintegrated and cracked, and the treasures inside were taken out one by one, triggering round after round of fierce fighting.

Under all kinds of wrestling, the monks of the Chaos Heaven Holy Land took a total of nine treasures in the Guardian Enchantment, including the first two hours ahead.

Seeing that the mountains of spirit stones were taken away, many people's eyes were hot, and they had different thoughts, wanting to encourage others to attack the camp, but they were quickly noticed by the Void Elder and killed with the power of thunder.

The Purple Mansion Monks who had entered the other illusion realms in the Chaos Heaven Holy Land would also soon be reconciled, and no one in the nearly thirty Purple Mansion Cultivators would dare not act rashly against them.

Time passed bit by bit, and for twelve hours, the waves of the river were beaten by many monks, and tens of thousands of huge potholes covered the ground in the sky.

There are too many treasures accumulated in the Eight Heavenly Palaces, and the wealth is moving, and the monks who were originally high in the eyes of mortals are now like ants and mortals they despise, and they have fallen into a crazy situation.

Tick tock!

A large amount of blood dripped down the cracks in the stone and fell into the river, and the scarlet color stained the surface of the river red, and the monks who had killed nearly 10,000 people were staggering and standing at the moment.

The Purple Mansion monks, who can be called the pillars of the humerus in all major forces, have fallen seventy or eighty, and they have died one by one.

A vigorous treasure hunt, and the killing vortex involved makes people's scalps tingle.

Although the prince of the Chaos Heaven Holy Land was huddled together, he was inevitably stimulated by the blood, and the four elders were caught up in the battle and died.