Chapter 199: Rediscovering the True Spirit Grass!【Merry Christmas】

"Master won't play with you anymore, we'll be here for a long time!" Dong Jian put away the bloody giant axe, smiled coldly, and the flash of light instantly turned on and disappeared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It all happened so fast, but in a flash of lightning.

Zhang Tianyu died, except for the high teeth behind Dong Jian, and Chu Tianyang, who was powerful and had a strange treasure, although the others did not die, they were all miserable, and their true qi dissipated, and they became wasted from then on.

In this secret realm, they have no way to go out or get out of the waste.

"This ...... Brother Dong...... It's so fierce!" Gao Ya muttered to himself, a little incredulous that the guy who had fought for the True Spirit Grass with him before was so powerful.

"Ah, my true spirit grass!" but suddenly, Gao Fang remembered that it was two and a half percent of what he had said before...... But all of them were taken away by Dong Jian.

However, he immediately shook his head and said secretly: "Forget it, anyway, I got this purple gold spirit devouring mouse, as long as I go back and use the secret method blood sacrifice, I will become my guardian demonic beast, such a level of demonic beast, even if I encounter a martial saint-level sevenfold, I have the strength to fight."

"Besides, this Purple Gold Spirit Devouring Rat is already a mutated growth form demonic beast, and it may be able to grow to the Martial Venerable level in the future!" Thinking about this, Gao Ya felt a lot more relieved in his heart.

On the other hand, Chu Tianyang of the Nanyang Hall next to him, his face was pale, and even a little distorted, and he shouted: "Little bastard, I will never die with you!"

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"Hmph, I want Xiao Ye to fight with you, but it's a dream!"

"It's better to improve the realm first!"

Dong Jian was like a streamer, galloping.

After walking for about half a day, I stopped, looked around, but it was a lush mountain forest, I looked carefully, and found that there was no crisis, so I found a place, got a cave, and prepared to retreat.

"I have the Fighting God Time House, I can penetrate the True Spirit Grass in a short period of time and improve my strength!" Thinking about this, Dong Jian flipped his right hand, and a True Spirit Grass appeared in his palm.

The power of the diffuse rules, with a faint thunder, is few, but it is extremely pure.

"Good!"

This cultivation is a few days, but in the Fighting God Time House, it has already been a hundred days.

A hundred miles away, on the shore of a calm lake, surrounded by nearly 100 people.

"This opportunity, our Shinto Sect wants it, and the others should leave!" At this time, a young man, with a white shirt and a blue jade crown, an elegant face, like a noble son, with narrow eyes and a restrained divine light, opened his mouth at this time, but it made the faces of everyone present change slightly.

"You Shinto Sect, it's too domineering, right?" Hearing the man in white shirt speak, a young man next to him had a sinking face and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Chu Tianyang, that's what our Divine Dao Sect does, if you don't leave, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"When the time comes, it won't be as embarrassed as it was a few days ago!" the man in the white shirt glanced at the man who spoke, as if disdainful.

"Bastard, Yuan Buming, you dare to do this to me!" This young man is none other than Chu Tianyang.

A few days later, he was embarrassed by Dong Jian's persecution, and happened to meet a white-shirted man passing by, Yuan Buming, the first true disciple of the Shinto Sect.

Seeing Chu Tianyang so embarrassed, he suddenly sneered, but the anger inspired by Dong Jian had not yet been vented, and he was ridiculed by Yuan Buming, and the two immediately fought.

However, it was Chu Tianyang, who was only a little worse than Yuan Buming, was embarrassed by Yuan Buming because he was in a bad state because he had sent out a strange treasure and resisted Dong Jian's Hundred Breath Dispersed Spiritual Liquid.

"It's all to blame on that little bastard, otherwise even if I am weaker than Yuan Buming, I will not be suppressed and beaten by him!" As soon as Chu Tianyang thought of this, he hated the root of his teeth and remembered most of his grievances on Dong Jian's body.

"Hmph, Chu Tianyang, Senior Brother Yuan asked you to leave, it's better for you to leave!"

"Otherwise, if you want to leave for a while, you won't be able to leave!" At this time, beside Yuan Buming, a square-faced young man said coldly.

"I'm so angry, even you dare to be disrespectful to me?!" When Chu Tianyang heard this, his face suddenly changed, his face was a little distorted, and he wanted to make a move, but he was stopped by a young man beside him.

"Senior brother, extinguish the fire!"

"There are more than thirty people present in this Shinto Sect now, our Nanyang Palace, but the three of them are not their opponents, and they are suffering a loss if they do it at this time!"

Hearing this young man's words, Chu Tianyang pressed down, but his heart became more and more angry, and a disciple of Nanyang Hall next to him let out a long breath, I am afraid that Chu Tianyang will do it with others.

There are many people on the other side, and Yuan Buming is here, if they really make a move, they may not even be able to keep the whole corpse.

There are nearly 100 people here, and there are disciples from the eight states of the Northern Regions, but they have the least people in the Nanyang Palace.

There are more than 30 people in the Shinto Sect, more than a dozen people in the Hundred Beasts Sect, more than a dozen people in the True Buddha Temple, several people in the Miaomiao Pavilion, several people in the Beiyin Sect, more than a dozen people in the Jiyun Sect, and even the Tianji Pavilion, which is already a small number, has four people.

"Yuan Buming, this opportunity is not small, although there are many people in your Shinto Sect, but if you really start with all of us, there is not much chance of winning at all, I think it is better to have a good discussion!" A gray-clothed young man from the Hundred Beast Sect walked out and said in a deep voice to Yuan Buming.

"Amitabha, what Master Mo Shi said is right, the fate of the Demon Star Sea should be obtained by those who are destined, but it is not a certain family that can dominate!" Hearing the words of the gray-clothed young man of the Hundred Beast Sect, a fat-faced monk came out of the True Buddha Temple, and said to Yuan Buming with a smile.

"However, this opportunity is not something that everyone can get, so don't participate in it, we can discuss the rest!" At this time, on the side of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, a young man holding a jade talisman came out, and glanced at the side of the Ji Yun Sect, the Nanyang Palace, the Miao Miao Pavilion, and the Beiyin Sect.

The implication is obvious, these people are not qualified to come in.

"What do you Tianji Pavilion mean, do you look down on the holy women of our Beiyin Sect?!" Hearing that the young man of the Jade Fu was going to cancel the opportunity qualification of himself and others, the holy women of the Beiyin Sect were all staring at each other with beautiful eyes, and their bodies were full of gloomy, and one of the women with a veil was even more coquettish.

"You guys who are not human or ghost, my junior brother is right, you are no different from the group of hillbillies from Jizhou, you are not eligible for these resources!" The person who spoke was the leader of the Tianji Pavilion, the young man who had previously used the imitation of the Qiankun Compass.

"What, you dare to insult the holy maidens of our Beiyin Sect!" When the masked girl heard this, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she shouted angrily, and even the disciples of the Jiyun Sect next to her were all filled with righteous indignation.

Although Ji Yunzong is the weakest of the eight states in the Northern Regions, it is also a seven-star strength, not a hillbilly.

"Damn, it's a pity that the Holy Son of Jiyun and Senior Brother Song Tsuka are not here, otherwise where would they be able to speak so loudly!" The disciples of the inner hall of the Jiyun Sect were furious one by one. (To be continued.) )