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On the ground of the entire monks' camp, a layer of milky white light instantly appeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For a while, where is this in the secret realm of a hundred battles where undead creatures are raging?

This layer of brilliance, rising from the ground, as if spiritual, suspended on the ground, like a silent wave, began to quietly diffuse outward.

This brilliance, gentle as mist, quietly diffuses and churns, like a cheerful stream flowing in the mountains. But as soon as it came into contact with the undead, the fog became the most terrifying thing in the world.

Whatever it was, whether it was a hill-like skeleton, a skeleton reborn with flesh and blood, or a zombie indistinguishable from a monk, it instantly turned to powder under the pounce of that layer of mist.

The fierce roar immediately spread throughout the land.

In the sky, the rotting bone birds turned to ashes and fell like rain, but their numbers did not decrease in the slightest.

The monks' hearts were heavy......

"Emergency conscription order, send!" In the stone hall, there was silence for a moment, and a voice came out that made everyone's hearts a little heavy.

The so-called emergency conscription order was the agreement reached with all parties in the cultivation world when the army was gathered. Once there is a change in the front, then regardless of whether the cultivation of men, women, and children is high or low, all of them will be sent to the front line.

A bucket-thick burst of fire from the stone hall in the center of the monk's camp and instantly reached the sky. Then, I saw that the flame burst out in an instant, turning into countless sparks and flying in all directions.

Messenger Talisman, activate!

In the Hanlan Ruins, Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun stared blankly at the endless treasures in front of them.

The shield was small and exquisite, but it was full of traces of lightning and slashing with knives and axes. Looking at the iron armor that can cover the whole body, but there are countless holes, I don't know what kind of attack the monk encountered back then.

Looking at the long soldier giant axe again, the aura is dim......

These magic weapons are now broken and folded, and I don't know how fierce the battle was at the beginning.

Both of them just watched silently, immersed in the tragedy of the past.

I don't know how long it took for Xu Yiyang to come back to his senses. Looking at Yang Pojun, he just smiled bitterly, and then stepped forward.

Although these treasures are damaged, from the flickering faint brilliance, it can still be seen that in the past they were treasures that made countless people blush. But what kind of unsparing use does it have to go through to become like this?

"These sages ...... Only by working hard did we have the cultivation world that we have today. Xu Yiyang looked at everything in front of him, and his mood was agitated. But there are some things, but I still can't say anything, just vaguely.

Yang Pojun's heart sank.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that it must have been a great change in antiquity. As for what entanglements there are, although Yang Pojun doesn't understand, he also knows that it must be a big deal, otherwise Xu Yiyang would not have revealed his words at all.

Still, he didn't want to ask more. If he can say it, Xu Yiyang will naturally say, why bother asking, he is not estranged from friendship?

This row of shelves is not a Bogu shelf that displays magic weapons, but seems to be an altar dedicated to the martyrs. Xu Yiyang's expression was solemn, and he moved forward step by step, completely losing the appearance of looking for treasures before.

His appearance was like mourning.

In any case, Xu Yiyang is his companion. Since he made such a gesture, he naturally had special intentions. Yang Pojun did not have a hippie smile, but seriously cleaned up his mood, and then followed behind Xu Yiyang with a solemn face.

This was once a sea of treasures!

Now, there are wounded soldiers everywhere. Walking here, Xu Yiyang seemed to see the past, the immortal immortals who covered the sky and the sun, and the unyielding ancient monks!

After walking hundreds of steps, the two of them realized that there was still a portal here.

This portal is as simple as a few pieces of wood erected. But the faint brilliance that flashed on it let people know that this is not so simple.

"Tianlei Wood!" As soon as they saw these waist-thick logs, Yang Pojun and Xu Yiyang were instantly stunned.

Heavenly Thunder Wood, an extremely rare spiritual wood in the cultivation world, is born with the Wood Thunder Method, once it is stimulated, the Yimu Divine Thunder crisscrosses, which is really difficult to resist. As long as it is refined a little, it can achieve a high-grade spiritual treasure, and if you add a few materials carefully, the magic weapon is also idle.

But now it's just a portal?

Both of them knew that since all the treasures placed outside were damaged, then the ones here should be intact.

Performing their magical powers again, the two of them made all kinds of preparations, and then they moved forward.

Sure enough, when passing through the portal, there was still a coercion coming, and it was fleeting.

Afterwards, the two stayed there.

They are all well-informed people, especially Xu Yiyang, who even has several innate treasures on his body. But when they saw the scene in front of them, the two were still stunned.

Here, there are still dense shelves, and there are thousands of coarse counts. Nowadays, most of the shelves are empty, but ...... There are still so many dozen shelves on them!

The two of them held their breath, but their mouths were wide open, not to mention stuffing an egg, they were afraid that three or five would be able to stuff it.

I don't know how long it took, but in the feeling of the two of them, it seemed that a long time had passed, and then it came through the qi. I saw that these two monks, who had always been calm, suddenly shouted in unison, and rushed forward with their legs.

Here, the aura is peaceful, but abundant! On those shelves, there are countless magic circles that gather aura, so that no matter how long the time is, the treasures will not slowly wither due to the lack of aura.

Xu Yiyang rushed to a shelf, and more than a dozen flying swords flashed on it. These flying swords have different colors and lusters, and even if they are nourished by the aura in the enchantment, they can still feel the fierce murderous aura.

This is Jian Xiu's favorite!

Almost trembling his hands, Xu Yiyang hurriedly touched the multicolored magic disk and opened the enchantment here. Suddenly, the dozen or so flying swords of the sword trembled suddenly, and a dragon groan!

Then, these flying swords instantly levitated, and the tip of the sword trembled and aimed at Xu Yiyang, stabbing him with a bang.

The moment he was targeted by those flying swords, Xu Yiyang only felt that he had become a little white rabbit, and suddenly he was stared at by the tiger, and that unscrupulous and heavy aura instantly enveloped his body, making him almost unable to move!

Almost instinctively, Xu Yiyang's sword trick moved, and all the flying swords were immediately released. But at this moment, his heart was cold.

According to the ancient monks' division of treasures, the most important thing is the holding weapon, and the top is the spiritual weapon.

Whereas...... What does the cultivation world call spiritual weapons?

Innate treasure!

That is, these flying swords...... At least it's all at the level of innate treasures!

Last time, the flying sword Ming Gu was dispatched, and he instantly repelled the robbery monk Gong Kan, Xu Yiyang saw it with his own eyes. Now, more than a dozen Innate Supreme Treasure Flying Swords are slashing him......

Don't say that there is only one Xu Yiyang, and don't say that these flying swords are just the instinctive activation of the spirit spirit, even if the co-leader of the demon clan is changed, Xishan Langlai, I am afraid that I can only drink hatred on the spot.

Treasure Hunt ...... It's ridiculous to find a treasure and be killed by a treasure, right?

Xu Yiyang's mind turned sharply, and countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant.

There was not the slightest sound, and there was no feeling of the blade slashing into the skin. Looking at it again, Xu Yiyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief—the moment those flying swords exploded, a layer of brilliance lit up on the shelf, suppressing all these flying swords.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yiyang knew that dealing with such a treasure was not something that could be done casually. These flying swords, the spirit of the machine is not much worse than that of the monk, and they are all high-climbing.

Purifying his mood, Xu Yiyang's face was solemn, and he really wanted to use his supernatural powers, but suddenly heard a loud roar from the side: "Oh! My old Yang actually died here, and he laughed to death when he said it!"

When he turned his head to look, Xu Yiyang couldn't help but have a flash of red on his face, and a hint of irrepressible laughter.

It turned out that Yang Pojun!

When he arrived, he immediately took a fancy to a pure black full-body iron armor and a giant axe.

Xu Yiyang only glanced at the giant axe, and he was immediately moved. I saw that the giant axe, all red, as if condensed by flames. There is a mysterious pattern on the handle of the axe, and at first glance, it seems to be a dragon coiled, and if you look closely, it is composed of countless strange-looking swimming fish.

At the end of the axe's handle, it is slightly curved, but there is a sharp and flamboyant thorn.

The axe is thick and wide, but there is a strange ball on it, like an eye, which makes people feel chills when they see it. And the axe blade is the weirdest!

I saw that in the original axe blade part, it was abruptly retracted, a piece was smooth, and the faint light was shining, and there was no blade at all. In addition, there was a crescent-like cold light, suspended and trembling on the brilliance, and it turned out to be ...... Axe Blade!

Cutting edge and ...... The axe body turned out to be separated?

The edge of the blade is incomparably sharp, just looking at it, I feel that it has been cut. And this kind of design is simply beyond the limit of imagination! Although he has not yet held it in his hand, Xu Yiyang believes that this giant axe can be used as two treasures even if it has other wonderful uses.

And as a physical cultivator, how can Yang Pojun resist such a temptation?

The iron armor, at first glance, gives people the feeling that there are only two words, that is-solid.

Simple and clumsy, but on the iron armor that seemed to be rough pieces of iron, inadvertently, you could see mysterious runes flashing, but they disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A wild and vast atmosphere of antiquity came to the face.

Xu Yiyang couldn't help sighing, this Yang Pojun is really good eyesight.

It's just that the treasures here are terrifying!

The exclamation just now was when Yang Pojun saw that he was happy and reached out to get the giant axe and iron armor, these two treasures broke out in unison, and they were about to kill Xu Yiyang. As soon as the giant axe moved, it was immediately as majestic as a prison, coupled with the iron armor charging like a battlefield armor, the two momentum were pressed, even if Yang Pojun held the giant axe, he had no chance of winning.