The old monster of Dan Yuan of Kotou Mountain died in battle, and more than half of the more than 100 Yukong brought in him were lost.

The leader was killed in battle, the dragons were leaderless, and in the face of the pursuit of the Batu Cave Yukong, they fled all the way, panicked, and ran for tens of thousands of miles.

But I never expected that I would see a spoils here. Moreover, the pile of bright and flickering Yuan Stones, close to 100 million under visual inspection, such a huge number made them tremble.

As the words fell, the Dao Dao brilliance flashed, and a group of Yukong surrounded Zi Chen and the monk. There are more than 50 Yukong, including eight people in the later stage. In everyone's eyes, there is an endless light of greed.

They are not monks and Zichen, they are not so greedy, looking at the Yuan Shi in front of them, they are all content. Even if it is exchanged for a medium-grade yuan stone at a high price, it is an extremely terrifying number.

"Is it him?" everyone's eyes reluctantly moved away from the Yuan Stone, ignoring Zi Chen, looking at the monk, and frowning.

Before, the monk and Dade San** showed their might, fighting the old monster of Dan, but they could see it clearly, and when they met the monk at this moment, they were worried in their hearts. Fortunately, I swept my eyes and didn't see the Taoist priest.

Just one monk, many Yukong shot at the same time, and it was still sure to be solved.

"Monk, hand over the Yuan Stone and spare you from dying. One of the late Yukong shouted at the monk, and Zi Chen, who was only in the early stage, was directly ignored.

"How about it, I'll solve these people for you, Yuanshi is fifty-fifty. The monk ignored the crowd and spoke directly to Zi Chen, still discussing the distribution.

"Are you dreaming? Dead monk, three or seven points is already my generosity, and you are still not greedy enough. Zi Chen said angrily.

"As the saying goes, half of the meeting is divided, I didn't mind three or seven points last time, this time it must be five or five points. Besides, I saved you before. ”

"Put your big fart, three or seven is three or seven. Either take 30% or don't have 10%, have the ability, and go find it yourself. Zi Chen was angry, and the monk's shamelessness made him very unhappy.

The two negotiated like this, you came and went, and spoke ill of each other. Directly ignoring the surroundings, more than fifty Yukong.

"What's the situation?" was ignored by the two, and everyone in the sky was stunned.

And the situation in front of them, something was wrong, which caused them not to make a move at the first time, but only narrowed the encirclement.

The situation in front of me is a little weird. This powerful monk can't be the master of Yuanshi, and he is willing to share fifty-fifty with the kid in the early stage of Yukong. But the strange thing is that in the early stage of Yukong, he was unwilling, and only gave the monk Sancheng, and he was very generous one by one.

In this way, it makes people messy.

The monk's powerful combat power is obvious to all, why should he be in the early stage of the sky, three and four low? Yes, the monk's current appearance is three and four low.

There are quirks, there are problems!

The crowd felt bad.

At this moment, a person looked at Zi Chen, and suddenly spoke, "Have you noticed that this guy in the early stage of the sky is a little familiar." ”

"Don't tell me, I feel like I've seen it somewhere, I thought it was a hallucination. ”

"Yes, yes! It's familiar, but I just can't remember where I've seen it. ”

There were many people who spoke, and at this moment, they all felt that Zi Chen was very familiar.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, "I remember, isn't he the one who scares the snake and doesn't damn it, zuihou lure out our idiot." ”

"Yes, it's him, this guy's dead appearance, even if it turns to ashes, I can recognize it. ”

"It's this guy who lacks virtue and smokes that led us to appear. But isn't he dead, how can he still be alive?"

"That's right, it's that idiot, I killed him with my own hands at the time, and he came to a heart-wrenching cold, and even the spirit soldier was broken. But how did he live again?"

Everyone exclaimed again and again, and they all recognized Zi Chen, and they all spoke disrespectfully. At that time, Zi Chen almost them off.

"What a plan to lure the snake out of the hole, we were all calculated by him. The leader of the royal sky, his expression became very cold. Now seeing each other, he figured everything out.

The other party is not panicking at all, nor is he going to die, all this is deliberate, this is a scam. And the purpose is to let the other Yukong shoot in advance, and he himself is to cheat to death, and then take advantage of the unpreparedness, sneak into the ore vein, and steal the Yuan Stone.

Recognizing Zi Chen, the eyes of all the royal skies became unkind, and a chill surged.

"Four-six, four-six. The monk's face was helpless, as if he had suffered a big loss.

"You dead monk, dream big. Zi Chen was still unwilling, every time he gave the monk one more percent, he felt that blood was dripping in his heart, just like a monk digging his flesh.

But after sweeping his eyes and seeing a group of royal skies, Zi Chen suddenly changed his attention and said: "Forty-six is four-six, even if the master suffers, let your bald donkey take a big advantage." But then, these more than 50 spiritual rings have no share of yours. ”

The monk's gaze also swept to everyone, and after thinking for a while, he folded his hands and recited a Buddha name: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk, and he doesn't like to kill." This kind of thing of fighting, killing, and going to hell, the poor monks don't want to participate in it. Four achievements are forty percent. ”

Zi Chen was so angry that he wanted to shoot to death this evil monk who was full of benevolence and righteousness, but had done all the bad things.

Not far away, a group of Yukong heard it in the clouds, and they didn't understand it very well.

After the two agreed, they began to distribute the Yuan Stone.

Zi Chen's big sleeves waved, and the light of the Dao flashed, and he directly took away sixty percent of a pile of yuan stones, leaving forty percent for the monk.

"That's only three and a half in ten. The monk muttered quietly, seemingly unwilling, but still took the Yuanshi.

Zi Chen was furious, he felt that the Yuan Shi he had taken away was less than sixty percent, or even only about fifty percent.

Nearly 100 million yuan stones were taken away by two times. There was something bright and dangling in front of everyone's eyes, and they felt empty in their hearts, which seriously affected their mood. And being ignored from beginning to end completely angered them.

"Stinky monk, hand over the Yuanshi. The leader shouted.

"Amitabha!" the monk recited a Buddha horn and said, "This yuan stone belongs to this little benefactor, not to the poor monk, if you want to ask for it, just look for him." ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk retreated far away, acting as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Everyone was stunned, and the killing machine that had just surged dissipated again. They don't know why, aren't these two friends, why did they become like this after dividing the Yuan Stone.

"Monk, what do you mean?" everyone was puzzled, and someone couldn't help but ask.

"The poor monk only needs his own Yuan Stone, and he wants your spiritual ring, and you just want to snatch his Yuan Stone. This is a conflict between you, you solve it by yourself, and the poor monk can be a witness, but he will not participate. Of course, if you want to snatch the Yuan Stone of the poor monk, the poor monk will not follow. The monk was serious.

But the sky is messy, what the fuck is going on? It's like a tongue twister.

The crowd didn't understand and didn't understand the meaning of the monk's words. But some of the small meanings are understood. That is, he didn't plan to meddle in this matter, and this kid in the early stage of the imperial sky was greedy and wanted to snatch their spiritual rings.

"Boy, you are tired of being crooked, just in the early stage of the sky, you still dare to fight our idea, you are looking for death. ”

"Have you eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard, or have you been squeezed by the door and dare to beat our idea? ”

"Damn, dare to fight our idea, kill, kill him, and use the Yuan Stone on his body to make amends!"

The crowd of Yukong shouted, and their eyes radiated a greedy light. You must know that with a wave of his hand just now, the other party took away tens of millions of yuan stones.

Almost without deliberately commanding, there was a royal sky to kill towards Zi Chen, and endless killing intent surged.

"Are you just robbing the Yuan Stone, or are you going to kill someone?" Zi Chen raised his head, looked at a group of Yukong, looked at them for the first time, and asked, his voice calm.

"Hmph, do you still need to ask, naturally it's killing people and robbing Yuanshi. Someone smirked.

"Isn't it okay to just grab the Yuan Stone without killing people?" Zi Chen asked.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, today is your time of death. More people smirked, with murderous intent in their eyes.

If the monk said this, they would naturally have to consider it, but if they dared to speak to them like this in the early stage of the imperial sky, it would be simply looking for death.

"Okay, I see!" Zi Chen nodded.

"Boy, what do you understand?" asked Yukong in the distance.

"I know I'm going to kill people too. As the words fell, Zi Chen's eyes had murderous intent. After that, he rushed to the sky.

"Look for death!"

The skies sneered, thinking that the other party was simply here to die.

But once they fight, they know that they are wrong, the other party is not here to send death, it is they who are really sent to death.

"Poof!"

The golden light flashed, a golden blade flashed, a royal sky was split in half, blood spilled, the corpse fell to the ground, and a spirit ring was held in the hand of the other party.

"One!" Zi Chen spoke, his voice cold.

"Peng!"

As soon as one Yukong died, Zi Chen rushed to the second Yukong, and in the flash of golden light, a punch hit the opponent's heart, and the next moment a loud bang sounded, the other party was repulsed, the internal organs were shattered, and the vitality dissipated.

"Poof!"

The third royal sky soon arrived, and Zi Chen flashed, and the golden light between his fingers flashed away. After that, there was a human head flying high in the air, and a headless corpse that fell to the ground.

In less than a breath, the three Yukong were beheaded, and the three spirit rings were in hand. Everything was so swift and decisive.

"How is it possible?" everyone changed color, and they didn't understand why they had such a powerful combat power in the early stage of the Imperial Sky Command.

Zi Chen's expression was cold, turning into a golden light, which flashed past the three Yukong in an instant, and this time, it was three more people who died.

"Six!"

The cold voice made people shudder.

"Kill, everyone go all out!" The other Yukong all felt that something was wrong, and they all shouted and killed towards Zi Chen.

In an instant, all of the sky moved. Powerful attacks appeared, and brilliant light filled the sky. One by one, the spirit soldiers swallowed the cold mang, and slashed towards Zi Chen.

"Whew!"

The world was showing at great speed, and Zi Chen was like a ray of light, wandering between the attacks.