On Eagle Roaring Peak, a fierce battle suddenly broke out.

The Flying Eagle is dead.

The Qianjia Venerable and the Crane Wing Venerable, there is no longer any suppression, and they fight for the sake of power.

It's not just a struggle for power, it's a struggle for survival.

The Flying Eagle has been in charge of the Puppet Spirit Sect for thousands of years, accumulating countless wealth, buying heavy treasures, and cultivating exercises, but in the end, he still can't fight the thief.

If you want to survive, you can only earn your life step by step.

If you can't get the power of the Puppet Spirit Sect, and you can't use the Puppet Spirit Sect as the foundation to strengthen your body, how can you talk about going against the sky!

"Kill!"

With a roar, a cultivator of the Yudan Realm fiercely launched an attack towards Qiao Ladan and the current head of the Puppet Spirit Sect.

The two Venerables both went to the Luoxia Wasteland to watch the ceremony.

It was the Peiyuan Realm powerhouse of each peak who also followed.

Now.

Puppet Spirit Sect, Eagle Howling Peak, and the Jiedan Realm are the bosses!

I have already received orders from the Crane Wing Venerable.

Kill!

Kill Joladan, and the Puppet Spirit Sect will have no leader.

After killing Joladan, the Crane Wing Venerable's lineage will have a chance to compete with the Qianjia Venerable's lineage for the power of the family.

Otherwise.

With the protection of the Qianjia Venerable, and the fact that the Flying Eagle passed on the throne, the Crane Wing Venerable has no chance at all.

So, the sneak attack happened at the moment when the fourth heavenly tribulation had just fallen.

A cultivator of the Yudan Realm suddenly launched, and the flying sword was like lightning, shooting towards Joradan.

This is a close second.

Three more cultivators of the Jiedan Realm launched a sneak attack.

The four Jiedan Realm monks joined forces to attack, and the target of the attack was only one Foundation Building Realm monk.

I have to say that the Crane Wing Venerable already thinks highly of Joladan.

Pity.

"Brother Ant!"

Joradan waved his right arm.

Rumble!

The golden light suddenly exploded, and Brother Ant made a shining debut.

Fifth Order!

Pei Yuan Realm!

Kill these monks who have just formed the Dan realm in seconds, don't be too easy, okay.

As soon as the net came out, it was tight.

Four screams rang out.

Paralyzed flesh scattered on the ground.

Confused.

These monks who watched the Flying Eagle Tribulation from a distance at Eagle Roaring Peak were all stunned.

First, he was stunned by the sudden sneak attack of the four Yudan Realm monks.

Later, he was stunned by the sudden appearance of a fifth-order spirit beast.

And then ......

Goo-dong.

Frightened, he swallowed wildly.

No one expected that Joladan would have such a hidden method.

Fifth-order spirit beasts!

At the moment when the two elders and the powerhouses of the Pei Yuan Realm poured out, this fifth-order spirit beast was invincible.

So, no one dared to do it again.

But.

You can move your mouth without using your hands.

"If you know each other, surrender quickly, and when the Crane Wing Venerable returns, you will definitely die!"

"The foundation building realm monk also wants to be the master, and he can't do it himself!"

"In the past, there was still the Flying Eagle Venerable covering you, and now, who cares about you!"

"Don't think that having a fifth-order spirit beast is amazing, in the eyes of His Holiness, you are still a piece of trash!"

This is to determine that Joladan will not leave the Puppet Spirit Sect.

This is a certainty, and Joradan does not dare to take the risk of offending the Crane Wing Venerable before making another move.

Guessed wrong.

Joradan had wanted to get out of here for a long time.

Joradan didn't take the Crane Wing Venerable seriously at all.

Smiled coldly.

"Kill!"

Order.

Rumble!

Brother Ant made another big move, and he actually tied up all the monks of the Jiedan Realm who were present.

A tight!

Those cultivators of the Yudan Realm who had just made a threat, screamed miserably, and shattered into slag.

Such a decisive killing scared everyone stupidly.

Those Jiedan Realm monks who were still tied up by Brother Ant decisively closed their mouths, looking like good babies, and as for those Foundation Building Realm monks, they were even more afraid, standing stiffly in place, not daring to move.

"Brother Ant, give me a good look at people, and I can't let any of them go!"

Leave such a sentence.

Turn around.

Joradan burrowed into the vault.

Harvest!

A wild harvest!

Don't look at the fact that the Luoxia Wasteland is hundreds of miles away from the Puppet Spirit Sect, this little distance, under the great divine power of the Venerable of the Yuanying Realm, is nothing at all.

It would take two hours for a Foundation Realm monk to fly such a distance.

If the Jiedan Realm was to gallop at full strength, it might only take an hour.

Pei Yuan Realm is faster.

As for Venerable Yuanying, if he tried his best to gallop, perhaps, it would only be a time or two of incense.

Time waits for no one.

Rob!

It doesn't matter if it's a magic book or a flying sword weapon, whether it's a spirit stone or a material, you won't let it go.

The dragon is against the scales, and the space is large, so just throw it in.

Poor Ye Ming's family, watching things fall from the sky with their eyes blank, just like rain, they all looked stupid.

Ye Ming's family?

At the beginning, he killed the monks of the Danxia Sect, in order to prevent the revenge of the Danxia Sect, Qiao Radan moved all the people of Ye Ming's family into the Sumeru space of the Divine Dragon Reverse Scale, but later, Ye Ming walked out of this Sumeru space and stayed in the Puppet Spirit Sect to cultivate, leaving only the three mortals of Daddy, Mother and Brother.

It's also pleasant.

The only thing that is not pleasant is that every now and then something will fall from the sky, or that scary big ant, coming in and out.

Slowly, I got used to it.

But.

I've never seen so many things drop!

Qiao Ladan is also a second goods, patronizing and grabbing things in a hurry, and he didn't tidy it up, he grabbed it and threw it into the Shenlong reverse scales, those flying sword magic weapons or something, fell from the sky, and the frightened Ye Ming family trembled, for fear that they would be cut in half by the sword if they were not careful.

Fu Da had a great life, and finally escaped this wave of calamity.

Rain of swords, stopped.

There is a huge secret vault, so many treasures, almost half of the wealth of the Puppet Spirit Sect, and it was swallowed by Joladan like this.

It's not over yet.

These are hand-in-hand.

The real baby, in that dark room.

According to Brother Ant's method, in three or two clicks, Joladan opened the door of the dark room.

Enter.

"Rub!"

Joradan was dumbfounded.

This is an empty room, there are no shelves, there are no treasure chests, and it has taken a big turn, not to mention the bones of the divine dragon and the illusion pill, and there is not even a grain of dust to be seen.

It's been a busy day.

The two treasures I wanted were all gone.

It seems that it has long been used up by the Flying Eagle Venerable.

Depressed.

Flash.

Just as he was about to leave, the pattern under his feet caught Joraldan's attention.

This is a magic circle, the mystery is weird, it is Joladan, a pseudo-formation master, for a while, I can't understand what this is for, but the jade plate in the center of the formation is quite recognizable.

"Lifeline Jade Plate?"

"Is it the side of Brother Ant?"

Bend over, pick up.

Unexpectedly.

A flash of light suddenly exploded.

The formation actually worked.

With this light.

Sou!

A figure appeared out of thin air, and then, a fierce man actually got into the lifeline jade plate.

"It's ......"

Joradan was completely dumbfounded.

Flying Eagle!

The figure just now was clearly the Flying Eagle Venerable.

Wasn't this thing hacked to death by the Heavenly Tribulation?

Why did you come here again?

Wrong!

The figure just now looked ethereal, and it was not a physical entity at all.

"Yuan Baby!"

", this is the Flying Eagle's Yuan Baby!"

Joradan jumped to his feet.