The moment Xue Tong touched the light gate, the light and shadow in front of him were blurry, and when he returned to normal, the person had already reached a garden.

The high walls are green tiles, rockery flowers, and the courtyard is a heavy roof ridge that cannot be seen at a glance.

Xue Tong would not be reckless in the clouds, the sky was gray and there was no sunlight, and there was no figure.

"Where are all those people?"

Xue Tong looked around, and a brown bear had rushed out from behind the trees.

"Mid-congenital stage!" Xue Tong didn't expect that the first demon beast he encountered would have such a level.

Monsters of this level only need to use the newly refined fist technique.

Xue Tong's third-level Heavenly Compassion Fist hit the brown bear that pounced head-on.

The blue light in his fist sprang out like lightning, and with a muffled thud, the huge body of the brown bear slammed into the bushes.

"The secret realm usually lasts for a month, so you have to speed it up." Xue Tong received the bear corpse and bear soul, his footsteps did not stop, and his eyes quickly scanned the spiritual herb and elixir in the courtyard.

……

Xue Tong went around and around, never spared the garden, he tried the cloud technique, the air was solemn, and the sound of explosions continued as soon as he was off the ground, which had the meaning of warning and warning.

"There is no map, you can't go around the east and west, you can look in one direction, and you will turn over when you meet the wall." Xue Tong has made up his mind.

The moment he climbed over the wall, the outer circle of the Holy Light Law Cover, the inner lining of the Gang Demon Qi layer, and the superb turtle shield suspended above his head.

The void trembled, and a thick golden arc tightly wound it and slammed it fiercely.

"Zira!"

The holy light shield burned through, and Xue Tong was wrapped in electric light and rolled into a new garden.

The bluestone floor trembled, and the stone surface of the hall was flipped over, shooting hundreds of steel crossbows.

Xue Tong's dense and heavy Qingming Blade knocked all the hard crossbows that came into the air.

"Knock, knock!"

The two-foot-tall rock giant strode out of the house.

"I'm afraid of you guys?" Xue Tong smashed the Xiantian Rock Man, collected its internal organs, and looted it in the courtyard and house.

But wherever he couldn't get out, Xue Tong went over the wall.

Climbing more than 20 walls in a row, he rested to replenish his mana and fed the beast soul in the storm ape Sumeru bag.

The light in the mirage is half-bright, day and night, Xue Tong climbed over a hundred high walls, and his vision became broader.

A majestic palace, standing in front, the square in front of the palace is more than 1,000 acres, and two giant stone lions are guarded in front of the palace gate.

"Looks like I'll be the first to arrive, hehe."

"Be careful in this place!"

Xue Tong summoned the spirit pet and motioned for the bone puppet to shoot an arrow.

The golden light flashed and shot towards the pillar of the temple a hundred zhang away.

At the moment when the diamond arrow passed through the top of the stone lion, the stone lion's giant palm suddenly lifted, and the iron arrow flew away with one palm.

Black smoke billowed out, and the stone lion turned into an inky black giant lion in a blink of an eye, the lion's eyes were shining with golden light, and his head was roaring.

The earth-shattering lion's roar rolled over the sky of the Thousand Palaces.

The ink lion is twice as large as the white tiger, and the martial rank is already the peak of the innate rank.

But the ink lion did not pounce on Xue Tong, lying prone on both sides of the avenue in front of the palace, half dozing.

"If you don't cross the red line, the ink lion won't care about you!"

"These two guys are too ruthless, they need to wait for the others to arrive, and then they will beat them up?"

"Rush into the temple again, looking for treasures?"

"I can't wait for those birdmen, and besides, the giant lion itself is worth a lot."

"But after the ink lion, I don't know what else is weird, why should I open the way for them, what if there is another big guy?"

Xue Tong's golden pupils swept around on the relief stone carvings on the eaves of the temple.

"Three dragons and three phoenixes, it won't be a real dragon and a real phoenix."

"Innate level frogs and pseudo-phoenixes?"

"The biggest treasure in the fantasy realm is on the top of the mountain behind the palace, and it still needs to pass through a complex area of thousands of miles, so don't be in a hurry."

Xue Tong couldn't make a decision for a while, wandered around the square, and unknowingly passed half a day.

There was movement behind him.

Yuan Changyi, one of the two people with the highest martial rank in the illusion realm.

Yuan Changyi's eyes rolled, hiding the initial surprise.

"Daoist Yuan, the peak Moshi in front of you is blocking the way, and it is estimated that you will have to wait for others to come." Xue Tong greeted.

"Is it" Yuan Changyi glanced at the ink lion, and then asked, "When did Xue Daoyou arrive?"

"Three hours ago" Xue Tong vaguely felt that the stronger the warrior, the closer the teleportation area was to the palace, and his ladder performance was not bad, and he also climbed over the wall, so he was earlier than Yuan Changyi.

Yuan Changyi was no longer verbose, sat quietly aside, and practiced silently.

……

Mu Zheng, Qin Gan, Yan Peiyao, Luo Yan, Fan Qin, and Liu Congfeng arrived one after another.

Qin Gan looked at Xue Tong with a strange look from time to time, which made people very uncomfortable, but they were all alliance martial artists, so it was inconvenient to offend, so Xue Tong pretended not to know, and sat far away and continued to wait for people.

"Brother Mu, I think it's almost over, why don't we lead a team and slaughter lions into the palace?" Yuan Changyi got up and said.

"We have to have some extra benefits if we take the lead." Mu Zheng said in a rough voice.

"The dragon and pseudo-phoenix in front of the palace don't know the martial rank, or they will be cleaned up by the two of you, then we will wait outside for half a stick of incense, and let the two of you find the treasure first." Yan Peiyao said.

He had a clear meaning, leading the team to slaughter lions doesn't count, unless he even cleans up other demon beasts, he has the privilege.

"Brother Yan is right!" Qin Gan's voice was like a bell.

"Yes, everyone has contributed to the fight of the ink lion." Luo Yan said as he glanced at Xue Tong.

She, like everyone else, looked down on this mid-stage martial arts guy, but Xue Tong's arrival first was incomprehensible, and her disdain was not so direct and explicit.

"Xue thinks that there are a lot of treasures in the palace, and everyone takes turns to take them, so it's better to set an order first."

"You think it's beautiful, who sees the baby, you still want everyone to collect together, you follow?" Qin Gan glared.

"I don't care, I'm worried about you fighting." Xue Tong said with a smile.

Although the things in the temple are not bad, they are not guilty of turning their faces with these people.

"Then you guys, the old man will follow." Mu Zheng spread his hands and said.

The ink lion is huge in size and has terrible combat power, and martial artists of the same level may not be able to win, if they pass the buck to each other, they may be killed or injured if they are not careful.

As soon as Mu Zheng said this, Qin Gan's face turned red, and he couldn't answer.

"According to the old man's opinion, Brother Mu and I each take three people, whose ink lion dies first, who is the most advanced, and the rest start from the third, how about this?" Yuan Changyi is old-fashioned, and the plan proposed is reasonable.

"It's still Yuan Daochang's good point!" Luo Yan took the lead in agreeing.

"How do you divide the ink lions?" Yan Peiyao asked.

"A head of 500,000 spirit stones, according to the merits of the war, the one who is willing to buy it will be converted and bought after conversion." Yuan Changyi said.

Everyone was speechless and tacitly agreed.

"Brother Mu chooses people first" Yuan Changyi has a very high attitude.

Xue Tong was the only congenital mid-stage, and naturally the last one was selected into the Yuan group.

Qin Gan in the same group blew his beard and stared, but there was no better way, Fan Qin and Liu Congfeng also looked bad.

"I don't want to show it, but for the sake of the ink lion, I have to save some spirit stones." Xue Tong has been training pets for seven years, and the White Tiger Vulture has eaten the demon beasts very little, and they urgently need to replenish them.

The beast corpse enhances the evil qi, and the spirit stone in the pet bag supplements the spiritual energy, and the spiritual evil qi is the basis for the upgrading of the spirit pet and the demon beast.

Yuan Mu and the others took the lead and rushed into the Moshi forbidden area.

The ink lion was two feet high at the shoulders, and the huge palm hung the black wind, slapping heavily towards Yuan Changyi's thin body.

Yuan Changyi held the Red Lotus Sword in his hand, pulling out a ball of blood-colored light shaped like a substance, Qin Gan's tungsten gold plate axe slashed sharply, Fan Qin's long knife slashed hard, and Liu Congfeng stabbed with a spear.

Xue Tong's strength is seventy, and he traverses the galaxy with one move, and the dark cone cloud at the tip of the hammer pierces the lower abdomen of the ink lion.

The main general is the most important in the melee, and the strength of the ink lion giant palm directly shattered Yuan Changyi's blood lotus sword flower, Yuan Changyi snorted, his body shook slightly, and he took advantage of the situation to change positions and slash out a sword.

Qin Gan's jet-black plate axe, Fan Qin's Zilan long knife, only cut off most of the ink lion's evil qi protective layer, Liu Congfeng was in the late congenital stage, the silver spear bounced directly, and Xue Tong's Xuan Feng pierced a shallow wound in the lion's abdomen, splashing a little blood.

The ink lion roared in pain, his huge body turned sharply, avoiding Yuan Changyi, and biting towards Xue Tong.

The lion's mouth is big enough to engulf a man.

Xue Tong's shadow flew upside down, and a large group of black clouds hit the lion's mouth.

The ink lion seemed to have hit an insurmountable hard wall, and when it was blocked, it bit down on the nearest Yuan Changyi.

Qin Fan and Liu missed the blow of the three of them, and they no longer dared to approach the ink lion, in case the demon lion rushed desperately, and there was no one to save them, wouldn't they whine and mourn.

Only Yuan Changyi and Xue Tong dared to fight in close combat.

Xue Tong's performance was slightly worse than Yuan Changyi's.

Yan Peiyao and Luo Yan on Mu Zheng's side were inferior to Xue Tong, and the battle was even more intense.

After fighting for half an hour, the ink lion had accumulated more than a dozen scars on his body, but the demon beast was huge, how could it easily fall.

Xue Tong roughly distinguished the combat power of several people.

Yuan Changyi and Mu Zheng are ordinary congenital peaks, and they can't win against Moshi, and together they can barely reach Gongsun Kui.

Qin Gan and Yan Peiyao are acceptable at the Dacheng level, but they are by no means opponents of Qin insects.

Others are not worth mentioning.

When the battle reached the sub-office, Yuan Changyi shouted, the storage bracelet turned sharply, and he used the reserve magic weapon.

Two superb long swords, combined with the Blood Lotus Sword, form a three-talent sword array.

Xue Tong patted the storage bag, and the black knife slashed out.

The iron hammer in his hand shimmered, and the blue celestial planet also bombarded out at the same time.

Qin Gan and Fan Qin also sacrificed the second superb magic weapon.

The ink lion roared, and the sound swept Liu Congfeng, and the evil qi that lingered around the lion's body suddenly doubled, jumped up, and tens of thousands of catties of body pressed down heavily on Yuan Changyi.

The lion's foot slammed at Qin Gan.

"Boom!" With a series of loud noises, the protective layer of the evil qi burst open, and there were several more bloody wounds on the ink lion's body that were deep and bone-seeing, and Tianxing Feng broke a lion's leg.

Qin Gan rolled on the spot, the bluestone slabs flew, and the big pit was recessed.

Xue Tong punched a seventy-percent powerful punch, shattering the lion's face to pieces, and the fangs of nearly three feet also broke and flew out.

The ink lion fell with a bang!

Everyone cooperated to attack the demon lions of Mu Zheng's first team.

……

Yuan Changyi finally understood why Xue Tong arrived first, and he wasn't sure if he could win against this young man.

Mu Zheng was engrossed in the fierce battle against the ink lion, completely unaware of Xue Tong's performance, and when he heard that Xue Tong wanted to buy a beast corpse, Yuan Changyi said that he had forty percent of his combat merits, only then did he show an incredible expression.

Xue Tong pretended to take away two lion souls, enough for the violent ape to fall asleep again, and took a big step forward at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Qin Gan was shocked, and the right talent Moshi almost killed him.

He barely had time to figure out what kind of person Xue Tong was.

Xue Tong handed Yuan Changyi 300,000 spirit stones and asked, "Does anyone want the beast corpse on Mu Daochang's side?"

"The old man needs," Yan Peiyao said.

"Uh-huh, okay, what about the frog pseudo-phoenix?" Xue Tong asked.

"After resting and swarming, after clearing the demon beasts, is there any explanation for the order of entering the hall?" Yuan Changyi glanced at Xue Tong meaningfully.

"You guys line up, I'll be the last one anyway." Xue Tong had no intention of arguing again, so he hurried into the temple to prevent more people from arriving.

Past information shows that there are 20 to 30 kinds of spiritual objects in the hall, which are not easy to find, and it is not particularly important to enter later.