I felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Lin Xin had already pounced in front of the old man, staring at the old man expectantly, and the burning eyes made the old man's heart furious. But in front of the big shots, he could only secretly swallow saliva to keep calm.

And the magic crystal screen flew to the next person's hand when Lin Xin flashed.

Cai'er didn't hesitate, she found her standard equipment with a swipe on the screen, she and Long Haochen only have one piece of equipment to use, Cai'er's image is that there is no weapon and only a lightweight inner armor, as an assassin, especially the leftover girl of the Assassin Temple, Cai'er's attack power is simply the first in the Federation, and in the face of such an extreme Cai'er can only be equipped with one inner armor.

The inner armor is both light and has a certain amount of protection, which can provide some protection without slowing down the speed of picking. And this inner armor is also an immortal-level existence, that is, an existence between an artifact and an epic-level weapon, which was woven into this inner armor by the Stygian Butterfly Silk soaked in the extremely cold place, and it took a total of eight hundred craftsmen to have this inner armor after multiple weaving methods.

Of course, there are also a lot of rare materials mixed in it, but these are not written in the introduction, Cai'er is also quite satisfied with her equipment, and hands the magic crystal screen to Chen Ying'er.

After a brief review, everyone admired the vision of the staff of the trading center, and all the recommended equipment was the most suitable for them at the moment, and this was just by virtue of the observation in the temple competition, which was simply outrageously vicious.

..........

After five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone got their equipment, wiped the equipment in their hands, but they didn't show strong self-confidence, they all remembered their despair when the Demon God Emperor killed Long Haochen four years ago, and also remembered the terrifying momentum of the Demon God Emperor that day, this is the enemy they need to face after nine days.

On the other side, unlike Long Haochen and the others, who were actively preparing for war, Sun Wukong was floating in the sky fifty miles away from the gate at this time.

Looking at the Piang Noodles, which had been flattened by the war, the original grandeur was gone, and there was only an abrupt blood-red sand. Sun Wukong stretched out his finger and drew it out of thin air.

The golden lines were formed in the air for a long time, and the lines were outlined in the air, and a large group of demons were hiding in the tent and secretly snooping, all of them were staring at each other, even when they looked at their own lady, they were not so focused.

Their intentions are very clear, and they hope to see something from the actions of the Demon God Emperor, after all, as the Demon God Emperor, Feng Xiu has only a handful of shots, and the few shots he has will not let these low-level eighth-order demons see it, so they are all very attentive, but unfortunately they are destined to end up disappointed, because it is Sun Wukong in the sky and he does not use any attack spells.

In the air, Sun Wukong pointed forward, and the bodies of all the demons unconsciously leaned forward to see more clearly, and the lines that Sun Wukong had sketched for a long time turned into eight golden lights in an instant, flashing to eight corners, and circled a thirty-mile-large octagon.

All the land in this octagonal shape cracked one after another, and one by one the tiny clods of soil left the ground as if they had lost traction, and the ground for a total of half a mile was hollowed out for three hundred meters, and these clods of soil collided in the air towards the adjacent clods, and instead of stirring up a little dust between the collisions, they began to compress the volume Not only the dust on the surface, but even the dust that originally existed in the air was adsorbed into it.

The three-hundred-meter-deep half-mile-large clod of soil was compressed and only three layers of small rings were left in the remaining octagonal shape, and everyone knew that the Demon God Emperor was building his own battlefield after nine days at this time, and for a while the demons were disappointed and said that in their tents, only Sun Wukong was still staying in the built ring, and a dragon chair appeared behind him, and he sat on the dragon chair and began to close his eyes.

The moment Sun Wukong sat down, a phantom figure shook out of his body and disappeared directly in the air.

The human side has prepared their own equipment, what they still have to do is to train the actual combat and cultivate tacit understanding, and Sun Wukong's side has also handled the battle ring, as for the method of fighting, Sun Wukong has naturally made a decision, and the key now is Feng Xiu, who is far away in the dungeon.

Sun Wukong's spirit came to Fengxiu's cultivation place in an instant, and before going to the Dragon Pass, Sun Wukong ordered everyone not to set foot in the dungeon within a radius of 100 meters, and glanced at the prohibition he had set, Sun Wukong entered the dungeon through the gate.

Feng Xiu in prison is still cultivating on his knees, and his soul has already gone through the first eighty-one broken reshapes, and at this time, Feng Xiu's forehead soul has officially ushered in the purest moment of this life, because even when he was just born, Feng Xiu's soul is still mixed with traces of the Heavenly Dao.

Under the flash of light, Sun Wukong nodded, and then took out a small bottle and a small incense burner from the soul guide.

Sun Wukong put down these two things preciously, crossed his knees and hung his hand on the incense burner, the skin on his hand automatically separated, and a drop of blood slipped onto the incense burner.

The blood drips on the incense burner but does not disperse, maintaining a round shape, Sun Wukong plucked a hair from his body and put it on the blood droplet, and the blood droplet then dissolved on the surface of the incense burner, only a little stained on the monkey hair, Sun Wukong shot this monkey hair into the incense burner.

The raging fire ignited when the monkey hair came into contact with the incense burner, looking at the fierce flame of the incense burner, Sun Wukong took out a piece of wood from the bottle with satisfaction, and carefully put it into the incense burner, "Taishang said: There is no way for good and evil, but people call themselves; The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow......"

The mysterious scriptures were formed in reality, one by one into the incense burner, the piece of wood emitted a pure yin qi after hearing the scriptures, and for a time the blood flames inspired by Sun Wukong's blood were suppressed, and Sun Wukong smiled when he saw this.

With one hand, the lid of this incense burner was opened, and Feng Xiu, who was one meter nine and five, was swallowed by this palm-sized incense burner, and the pure flame did not damage Feng Xiu's body, but focused on burning this piece of wood, the wood slowly shrank under the burning of the flames, and the pure yin qi was continuously released, and then took the initiative to enter Feng Xiu's body.

Feng Xiu was surrounded by yin qi in the incense burner, and Sun Wukong stopped after chanting a few words and said: "Sure enough, as long as you say Taishang Laojun's set, this kind of heavenly and earthly treasure with a damp background full of anger is crazy, I can't imagine that Feng Xiu's treasure house has this level of medicine tripods and spiritual objects." ”

Saying that, Sun Wukong said dejectedly: "But why is it a heaven and earth spirit treasure without ice attributes!" Otherwise, at least you can call the Snow Emperor out to chat! Now this piece of Soul Heart Wood Core can still be burned for a day, and after burning all the wood cores in the bottle, Feng Xiu's soul refining will be completed, and then it will be time to hand over the war to them to decide, it can only depend on what choice you make. ”

Sun Wukong's voice suddenly lowered, and he looked at the incense burner coldly, "No matter what decision you make, you make it, but if you can't wake up in ten days, I will have to intervene more deeply." ”