Chapter 1098: The Reaper's Robe Reappears
A supreme, especially the cave mansion of at least three tribulation scattered immortal supremes, is enough for the Qingxia Ancient Sect to exhaust all his efforts to seize it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Uncle Shi rest assured, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Now that the two uncles have arrived, it's time to start casting their nets, hoping that Izanagi and some of the miscellaneous pieces that are secretly watching can take the bait. ”
A chill swirled in Emperor Yunxiao's pupils, and several people in the house sensed his murderous intent.
"That's very good. Let's start the layout, I hope this time I can solve the mongrel Izanagi, there are too many disciples of my sect who have died at his hands over the years. ”
Zhen Cang was a real person in white clothes and white hair, looking very haggard, and the wrinkles crowded together showed his old age.
He has lived for more than 4,600 years, and if he doesn't find a chance to break through, maybe he will turn into a pinch of dust in hundreds of years.
Before his fall, if his old bone could drag the top leader of the Demon Clan to hell together, it would be worthy of the sect's careful cultivation for thousands of years.
In just two days, a secret news came out from a small force.
A high-ranking True Monarch monk under his command accidentally broke into a treacherous place when he was searching for an alchemy herb in the Northwest Waterfall.
There, visions are frequent, and an ancient and sacred palace is breaking ground.
Even from a distance, he could vaguely discern the Heavenly Palace Pavilion hidden in the glow, in which there were all kinds of treasures, including some thousand-year-old elixirs and high-grade magic weapons that seemed to be extremely precious.
Originally, this news was very secret, and the true monarch monk of the small sect only wanted to tell his master, but unfortunately, an old enemy came to seek revenge and killed most of the strong people in his sect, and he was also captured.
Under severe torture, the True Monarch Monk confessed the treasure he had inadvertently discovered, and in an instant, the news of the evil demon hidden in the ten thousand clans soon became known.
In just one day, the base camp of the demon clan hidden in the extraterritorial battlefield was in a commotion, and a high-ranking demon monk was sent to the Northwest Waterfall to check and confirm.
As a result, the high-level of the demon clan in the extraterritorial battlefield went crazy, it was a cave mansion, an extremely ancient supreme cave mansion, and layers of visions showed that the cave mansion was about to be unearthed and appeared.
Even though there are countless masters of the Demon Clan, an ancient supreme cave mansion is enough to make the top powerhouses of the Demon Clan greedy.
The mutual temptation between the hunter and the prey lasted for four full days, and when January came, the colorful visions of the Eight Heavenly Palaces surged out, which had already attracted the attention of many big forces.
I don't know who deliberately poked out the news, the monks of all ethnic groups in the million-mile territory near the Northwest Waterfall went crazy, and tens of thousands of monks of various ethnic groups were frantically looking for a place where the cave might be hidden within thousands of miles of the Great Waterfall.
At this moment, the demon clan who knew the exact location couldn't help it, and that night, the secret agents of the Qingxia Ancient Sect found traces of the evil demon in a small city sixty thousand miles southwest of the Great Falls.
It was silent, the underground secret room of the City Lord of Sunset City was brightly lit, and the top combat power in the extraterritorial battlefield of the Qingxia Ancient Sect gathered together.
"The rat is out of the hole, the trap has been laid down, it's time to squat. ”
"Then, let's go, the countless forces of the heavens and all the races are staring at our Qingxia Ancient Sect, and our sect should also show its true fangs, so that they can see what it means to be a Qingxia and all the clans surrender. ”
Zhen Cang Zhenren pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the wind blew in the secret room, more than ten figures were involved in it, the space was distorted, and after a while, everything fell silent, and everyone disappeared.
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Extraterritorial battlefields in the north and northwest of the Jedi Falls.
Originally, this place was regarded as a forbidden place by the heavens and all races, and monsters and threats emerged one after another, and few people dared to go deep into this place, after all, the powerhouses of the Great Waterfall fell were not lacking in the giants of the real level.
It's just that in the past ten days, there are some people on the periphery of this place who are overcrowded, and there are many treasure hunters.
Four days ago, a strange thing happened, seven streams of light flew out from the depths of the Great Waterfall wasteland, and were intercepted by the Purple Mansion monks on the periphery, which turned out to be four thousand-year-old thousand-year-old elixirs of 1,500 years old and three medium-grade magic weapons.
For those Heaven and Earth Great Sects, these treasures are nothing, but for casual cultivation, they are already extremely amazing treasures.
Thousand-year-old elixirs are already extremely scarce, let alone fifteen-hundred-year-old rare medicines, and if you send any strain to the Pharmacist Alliance, you can exchange it for a sixth-order high-grade elixir from the hands of the Golden Alchemist.
As for the medium-grade magic weapon, the average casual cultivator of the Purple Mansion can barely refine one in his lifetime.
No one expected that after that treasure flow, another wave of streamers shot out from the depths of the Jedi yesterday, a total of fourteen.
As soon as it appeared, countless monks participated in the competition, and everyone knew that those streamers were wrapped in treasures.
Hundreds of corpses fell on the desolate land, the thick blood soaked the black soil, and after a fierce battle, the treasure in the fourteen streamers finally had its owner.
"It's been sent, it's sent, Lao Ma has sent it this time. I heard that no, Ma Wangyan's team went out and grabbed a streamer, which seemed to be a dark green flute magic weapon. ”
At night, the bonfire flickered, and dozens of monks sat in a circle, some happy and some sad.
"I need you to say that the news has already spread. The treasure that spewed out this time is the most precious magic weapon of the green jade flute, and the high-grade magic weapon, tsk. ”
"It's a treasure of immeasurable value, but Ma Wangyan's team of more than sixty True Monarch monks only grabbed it after most of them died, which can be regarded as a broken muscle, and just the pension will make him crazy.
But he can't keep that thing, and he has to hand it over to the big man in exchange for benefits, let's see, I guess that tomorrow's high-grade jade flute magic weapon should be changed to a different owner. ”
"Who?"
Suddenly, one of the monks on the edge of the campfire let out a voice of surprise, the blade in his hand sheathed out, and his gaze fell into the depths of the surrounding stone forest, where the shaking shadows made his heart uneasy.
Someone!
Hula, more than twenty monks stood up one after another, a fierce killing machine filled the forest, and before they could step forward to investigate, a black stray arrow wrapped in the death killing machine instantly pierced the brain of one of them.
Bang!
The big skull exploded like a ripe watermelon, and the black arrows were nailed to the rocks, and the tail made a sonorous trembling sound, like Yan Jun's whispering.
"It's not good, there are enemies, kill them!"
The monks near the campfire were about to fight back, but unexpectedly, hundreds of black arrows were projected from the depths of the stone forest, and the blood-red arrows easily tore the two dozen people to pieces.
Ahh Ahhh
The sharp and short exclamation weakened in just a few breaths, and in a dozen breaths, these twenty-three True Monarch level monks were directly hunted.