War is one of the fastest means of accumulating wealth.

Refreshing! It's so cool!

Yan Xing's heart blossomed, and he had thousands of transcendent monks in his hands and a large number of storage magic weapons, all of which he pocketed.

He has already begun to look forward to how many cultivation resources he can prescribe, but he can't have too much hope, after all, they are all cannon fodder minions, and it is not surprising that the poor acid occupies most of it.

"Lock—"

The golden-robed ghost envoy held a heavy sniper rifle high, the nuclear bullet had been loaded, he didn't need special aiming instruments, it was just hundreds of miles, and his eyes were better than anything else.

The emerald green Tong Hole is made of tens of thousands of compound eyes, and his gaze crosses the void, but he does not lock on to Yan Xing, but a little guy in a yin tomb around his battlefield, all his killing intent is poured into this person, subjectively ignoring Yan Xing, and only using the afterglow of a compound eye to envelop the approximate area where Yan Xing is located.

The monk's spiritual sense is extremely keen, and if he locks on Yan Xing and hasn't shot yet, the other party will be able to detect it.

And if the crisis comes from the impact of the attack, then before the nuclear bomb bursts, Yan Xing will theoretically not be perceived, and with the addition of a kill radius of 100 kilometers, it makes little difference who the locked person is.

"Kill!

The golden-robed ghost made this madman not care whether it would affect his allies at all, and directly and decisively pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The silver-white muzzle erupted into a faint wave, twisting and tearing apart the void, and the nuclear bullet came out of the chamber, submerged into the spatial crack, and escaped in the dimensional mezzanine.

The next moment, the bullet appeared directly in the body of the little minion in the grave, because the bullet was too large, causing the chest to bulge high.

This little minion, his strength is too low, neither the law realm nor the life force field can isolate the spatial tear from the nuclear sniper rifle, and directly the bullet landed into the body.

What a terrible word.

"Ahh

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, felt something in his heart, and looked back at the guy with a painful face, it was too close, less than five hundred meters.

The golden-robed ghost made him worry too much.

Yan Xing's intuition is indeed very strong, and he will be whims on many key events, and he is accurate every time, but he is relatively slow to respond to the sense of crisis.

No way, in essence, he can't die at all.

And what about crisis sensing?

Boom Boom –

A sun with a radius of 100 kilometers appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, with a core temperature of up to 200 million degrees Celsius, and everything tangible was evaporated in an instant.

"Forbidden weapons?"

This kind of destruction fluctuation is too special, causing many beings to frown, and they are not too surprised in their hearts, these lawless evil forces can get the technological creations of the Mechanical God Kingdom, which has long been a well-known thing.

"Hehe, something like a dog, make this seat uncomfortable, even if you pay an unequal price, it will kill you!"

The golden-robed ghost envoy had a fierce face, and his heart was extremely happy, yes, in his opinion, the value of Yan Xing was far less than a nuclear bomb.

There are only five of them, and every time they are fired, the damage to the gun body is also very great, and it will be completely scrapped after five rounds.

"Son of a bitch, who are you scolding for being a dog?"

"What!?"

The golden-robed ghost envoy was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw Yan Xing appear behind him intact, not to mention the injury, even the robe was spotless.

"Why, why, why aren't you dead?"

"Go back and ask your mother!"

Yan Xing rose up violently, grabbed the slightest flaw in the stunned surprise of the golden-robed ghost envoy, and used the strongest blow in the regular state.

Gravity Dragon Fist, Blessing Law Realm, Aura Energy, Hellfire, Layers of Destructive Power, Tyrannical Anomaly.

"Such a powerful mote realm?"

The golden-robed ghost envoy looked surprised, even if he lost all the opportunities, he still came first, turned sideways slightly, and directly broke free from the shackles of the gravitational field, allowing Yan Xing to fall into the empty space with all his strength.

Boom Boom –

The dazzling pillar of destruction shot out from the fist, and the towering Grand Canyon, the cliff directly vaporized, and the aftermath spread, tearing open a huge crack that spread to the end of the sight.

"Weird, weird, the strength is obviously so weak, but it can resist nuclear killing......"

Is it above the realm of the gods?

Yan Xing's eyes flashed slightly, he could at most cross a big realm and kill the Sumeru realm, or the relatively weak Shenzang realm, this golden-robed man was obviously not both, even if he didn't step into Vientiane, it was also the great consummation of the Shenzang.

He originally thought that this obscene guy was hiding in the shadows and using technology to create a sneak attack, and his strength was probably not strong, but it seemed that he had miscalculated.

"Yan Xing, don't mess around."

Rumble!

A figure broke through the air and blocked in front of Yan Xing, with a helpless look in his eyes, these demons and Tianjiao were really willful.

But.

Raised his eyes and looked at the huge crack in the distance, its surface had all been melted by the high temperature, this is what his grandmother can do?

It's no wonder that the Great Elder Guild of Sikong will try his best to recommend this kid, and with such a violation of the law, it is estimated that he can really be compared with the Holy Land......

"Have you forgotten what the idle deacon said?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'll go."

Yan Xing arched his hand, and without looking at the golden-robed ghost envoy, his figure flickered, and he stepped away.

"Damn!"

The golden-robed ghost envoy was furious, he already knew that he had missed the best opportunity, and from now on he would definitely be targeted to death by the strong man on the opposite side, and he couldn't figure out why the nuclear sniper rifle would fail.

Nucleon......

Well!?

The golden-robed ghost looked stunned, looked down, and saw that the silver-white sniper rifle that was still on the side just now, with a distracted effort, had disappeared.

Where's my nuclear sniper rifle!?

It's so big, it's still there just now!

"What are you thinking?"

Boom Boom –

In the depths of the canyon, the aftermath of the terrifying battle shook in all directions, shaking the ground and shaking the void.

"Picking up a rag is also a breath of air."

Yan Xing Mind glanced at the big gun in the Hell Dimension, and felt much more comfortable, when he was attacking just now, he quietly opened a Hell Dimension entrance and swallowed the silver-white sniper rifle at the foot of the golden-robed man.

The most terrifying thing about the nuclear sniper rifle is not the lethality, but the fact that it can tear through the void and directly make the bullet appear around the enemy out of thin air, which is difficult to guard.

It is precisely because of this that after the nuclear sniper rifle is used, the body of the gun will fluctuate in disordered space for a quarter of an hour, and it cannot be stored as a magic weapon, so it will be put aside by the golden-robed ghost envoy, allowing Yan Xing to pick up a leak.

The Hell Dimension is not a storage magic weapon, it is a small world created by talent.

Yan Xing's perception spread, looking at the battlefield that had fallen into a white-hot situation, everyone was already crazy.

"I need more efficient methods of slaughter to fight for the spoils of war."

Yan Xing's eyebrows sank, and in the midst of his thoughts, except for his head and heart, the flesh and blood all over his body began to squirm.

"Mystic Arts: Thousands of Incarnations!"

Buzzing!

The physical body began to collapse, disintegrate, and reconstruct from the particle level, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Xing's tall body obviously lost a lot of weight.

Under the robe, only a crystal clear skeleton is left engraved with law lines, and the heart in the chest is still beating, and there is a fresh head on the top, which is extremely weird.

I saw that in the void in front of Yan Xing, there were small figures the size of fingers floating, vivid and vivid, exactly the same as his appearance.

"Go ahead and kill as much as you want!"

Whoa—

Thousands of villains, the order was forbidden, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was weak, and he pulled out a fiery holy sword the size of a toothpick from the palm of his left hand, and his figure flickered and disappeared.

"Ahhh

"What the hell is this!?"

"Thumbman?"

The locusts cross the border, come and go without a trace, and the small body contains terrifying power, and it is still no problem to single out the little minions of the Lingxuan Realm.

Yan Xing lost his flesh and blood, which was equivalent to dispersing the power of his body, and in his skeleton, only a heart and a vortex of stars and spirits were left.

His strength is too strong, slaughtering the Dust Realm and below, like chopping melons and vegetables, most of his power is wasted, and the efficiency of killing the existence above the Sumeru Realm is too slow.

Therefore, dividing the flesh and blood villain can greatly improve the killing efficiency and make use of every bit of power.

This secret technique, from the [Return of Life], the talent increases with the increase of strength, originally it was only a control at the cellular level, but it has been upgraded to the particle level, he can accurately control every flesh particle in the body, and the consciousness is connected to it.

"I can't be idle."

Yan Xing's skeletal palm clenched the Sword of Evil Punishment, and the Star Swirl Realm spun around with every beat of his heart under his robe, giving him great power at every moment, even if he lost all his flesh and blood, it was a one-sided slaughter against the Dust Realm.

God-level Skeleton Warrior!

This transcendent battle lasted for three days, and the land with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles turned into pitch-black coke.

With a truncated tower falling from the void, Xian Qiuming returned, holding the head of the dead man in his hand, and the battle situation began to be one-sided.

Half an hour later, all the stubborn enemies were annihilated, and only a small number of cunning guys sensed that something was wrong in advance and quietly became happy.

Whew-

Above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there were many figures, all panting.

"Me, we won?"

It's a little unbelievable, after all, they win more and less, of course, this refers to the low-level surface, and in terms of high-end combat power, it is naturally Feixian Dongtian who is better, otherwise they will win a bird.

Buzzing!

The Xuanqing Shenzhou completed the load buffer, the particles that make up the matter of the main body became stable, the energy was replenished, and it began to bloom again.

You can travel at the speed of light again.

As everyone boarded the deck, the Xuanqing Shenzhou began to accelerate, and after breaking through the space and entering the dimensional mezzanine, the group breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on their knees with a tired expression.

Among all the people, including the elder deacon, only Yan Xing behaved most calmly, with no injuries on his body, his robes were clean, and not a drop of sweat was shed.

"You, you guy......"

"Ahem!"

Xiantong looked at Yan Xing, his face was unwilling, and under the emotional agitation, he caused the injuries in his body, and he coughed nonstop.

In order to win, he worked too hard, overloaded and activated the immortal body several times, killing all sides.

But......

Everyone looked at Yan Xing, their eyes were rolling with different colors, and the shock in their hearts was not under the fairy child.

Yan Xing's performance in this battle was really eye-catching, and half of those low-level monks died at his hands.

"I lost."

The fairy child's expression darkened, and he was willing to lose the gamble, so he took a jade box from the old man behind him and handed it to Yan Xing.

"Ten Dao Sources, all of them are rare-level laws."

"I conceded."

Yan Xing bowed his hand slightly, took the jade box, and a smile appeared on his face.

This fairy boy is really upright, and he is indeed very rich, according to their verbal agreement, in fact, he can't say anything if he gives ten ordinary Dao Yuan.

Anyway, he has earned again, and ten rare Dao Sources are enough to increase his strength by fifty percent.

"Yes, you are worthy of the pride of the sky, and you can survive in this chaotic battlefield."

"Congratulations, you've passed the test."

Xian Qiuming slowly got up and looked around, their casualties were not small, their number was reduced by a third, including the most powerful deacons and elders.

Fortunately, the most important little guys are still alive.

Test?

Raymond, Kui Ain, Xiantong, Zang Wu, and Wang Bao'er and others all frowned when they heard this.

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the secret path was indeed like this, this trip was not just as simple as transporting immortal blood.

With these "burdens" of them, there is another purpose.