These people came earlier than Zhao Feng, and there is no shortage of people who know the goods.

Although they did not recognize the specific origin of the skeleton of the "Purple Wind Thunder Lion", this did not prevent them from making a rough estimate of the object.

Among the people who made a stop drinking, there was the purple-robed young man from Ziyang Palace.

The purple-robed young man is the chief disciple of the sect, and he has cultivated to a half-step king, but he is not included in the list of great genius emperors.

"I need these bones. ”

Zhao Feng asked for it directly.

This kind of attitude almost distorted the popularity of several people in Ziyang Palace.

The resources of the cellar here were first discovered by a gifted genius from the Ziyang Palace.

Zhao Feng had just arrived, and he didn't make any effort, so he wanted to get one of the most valuable materials.

It makes them angry and funny.

"Hmph! The resources here have not yet been disagreed. ”

The purple-robed young man frowned.

This little boy is not a high cultivator, but he is very thick-skinned.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Feng's gaze couldn't help but fall on the chief disciple of the sect, Kong Feiling.

Kong Feiling was stunned, with a strange face.

Ask below.

Zhao Feng realized that the two major sects did not reach a unified opinion on the allocation of resources.

Ziyang Palace was discovered here first, and it wanted to carve up the majority of interests.

But the problem is that when the Ziyang Palace found out, there were also people from the Ten Thousand Saints Sect who happened to be there.

The Ten Thousand Saints Sect should be divided into fifty-fifty, and the Ziyang Palace should be at least sixty percent or more.

"It's very simple, so it's up to each person. ”

Zhao Feng said very simply.

As soon as these words came out, several people in Ziyang Palace were even more angry.

"Boy, even if you rely on your ability, you won't be able to get this precious Thunder Dao bone. ”

An old man in Ziyang Palace laughed instead of being angry.

"Okay, then I'll quit for the time being. ”

Zhao Feng shrugged.

With that, he stopped at Kong Feiling's side.

"No! the bones are gone!"

A short and fat middle-aged man in Ziyang Palace, his eyes were wide-eyed.

Everyone looked at each other.

The bones of the "Purple Wind Thunder Lion" have disappeared.

Swish!

In the cellar, a dark silver dotted line appeared, and it disappeared in a flash.

"It's a space retreat!"

The purple-robed young man screamed in surprise, and his half-step divine thoughts shrouded him, penetrating a void.

However.

After that dark silver dotted line disappeared, there was no longer a trace.

"Junior, did you steal that wind and thunder bone?"

A few people in Ziyang Palace were eyeing each other.

The purple-robed young man and others were all a little suspicious of Zhao Feng.

"Bloody squirts! In public, which of your eyes saw me stealing bones. ”

Zhao Feng said disdainfully.

Everyone was stunned.

Indeed, no one found the signs of Zhao Feng's move.

From beginning to end, Zhao Feng had no chance to make a move in the locking of both sides.

"Besides, who has the ability to steal items without a trace in front of the two half-step kings?"

Zhao Feng was right.

The people of Ziyang Palace and Wansheng Palace all looked like they had seen a ghost.

From a rational analysis, Zhao Feng is unlikely to start.

But intuitively, they felt that this matter must be inseparable from Zhao Feng.

"Then who do you think is possible?"

The purple-robed young man said.

Zhao Feng pondered: "According to my analysis, there is only one who has this ability, and it is not from our two sects. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Nangong Sheng!"

Kong Feiling and the purple-robed young man blurted out.

In terms of ability, Nangong Sheng's possibility is the greatest.

"It's very possible! That Nangong Saint, the spatial body method has reached the peak of perfection. ”

Soon there were people in favor.

After all, the two major sects can't find a second person who has such ability.

Zhao Feng smiled secretly in his heart: Nangong Sheng, it's not that I deliberately framed you, it's just a normal thinking analysis.

In the Demigod Relic Garden.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng had cooperated, and at that time, he was able to kill the sunshine youth "Wen Luoan", and this person contributed a lot.

Nangong Sheng does have this ability.

However, Nangong Sacred Heart is arrogant, and may directly rob it, but it will not steal it.

"I can't see that Nangong Sheng is such a person who steals chickens and dogs. ”

The purple-robed young man had a gloomy face.

If this matter was really Nangong Sheng's doing, they would be helpless.

Nangong Sheng's spatial innate ability is not something that the two sects can do anything about at all.

That's when it happened.

Swish!

In the pile of materials, another top-notch material is missing.

"It's the heart of a bull!"

"That's the heart of an ancient bull that is close to the king level, it can strengthen the internal organs, qi and blood, and is suitable for refining the body!"

Inside the cellar, there was chaos.

The most rear.

I don't know who took the lead, and the entire cellar fell into a state of "rushing".

And that dark silver dotted line also appears occasionally.

"Nangong Holy ...... Despicable villain!"

The two sects, in the scramble, couldn't help but scold angrily.

The person who stole the materials was not very many, but he was undoubtedly not the best.

"Hmm, who's scolding me!"

At this moment, a king's divine thought swept in.

Rumble!

There was a roar and tremor at the soul level, and a huge and invisible void god power came across the air.

Suddenly.

In the cellar, he was angrily scolding and fighting for the two parties, and his body and mind trembled, and he felt a suffocating pressure.

"Who's scolding me?"

A young man in Xuanyi, in a few steps, crossed to this place.

Nangong Sheng!

The two people in the cellar looked stiff.

In particular, those few people who had scolded angrily felt empty in their hearts.

At this time.

Nangong Sheng has already plundered it, and some of the resources in the Scorpion King's mansion are still left, and they can't be seen.

Originally, he was about to leave, when he suddenly heard someone scolding him.

The senses of the Void God King are not trivial, and after the soul is transformed, there is a sense beyond common sense

"This ...... It was a misunderstanding!"

The purple-robed young man smiled flatteringly and hurriedly explained.

"You can't blame us, it's Zhao Feng, I suspect that you made the move, so we ......"

The people of Ziyang Palace began to shirk their responsibilities.

Everyone's spearhead is directed at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng?

Nangong Sheng's face showed a different color, and he followed everyone's gaze and threw himself at a handsome young man.

"That's right! After analysis, I suspected Nangong Sheng. But I was just skeptical, but I didn't scold him. ”

Zhao Feng has a fearless way.

At the beginning, he was just causing trouble, after all, the current Nangong Saint is strong enough.

And the person who really scolded was Ziyang Palace.

"Why do you doubt me? ”

Nangong Sheng's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Feng.

At the moment, this young man has the same surname as "that person" he once knew.

That person is famous in the sea, and even a generation of ancient Death Emperors have died at his hands.

For that person's height, Nangong Sheng was already unattainable.

But.

After a glance at the divine thoughts, he preliminarily judged that the two were not the same person.

First of all, the physical exercises of the two are different.

Secondly.

Nangong Sheng couldn't connect this weak boy with the famous "Left Pupil Heavenly Monarch".

"Brother Nangong, it's such a ......"

Zhao Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, and told him what happened.

"You're honest, your skepticism...... That's right. ”

Nangong Sheng nodded slightly.

Ziyang Palace and Ten Thousand Saints Sect, it is difficult to find a second person who can steal a few things repeatedly under the noses of the two half-step kings.

Even if it is Nangong Sheng, he has to go all out to do it.

"As for the young ones!"

Nangong Sheng's cold gaze swept away the purple-robed young man.

Rumble!

A strange spatial power came from oppression.

Wow!

Several purple-robed young men vomited out a mouthful of blood and were traumatized to a certain extent.

In front of the king of spatial talent, several people had no power to resist.

Among all the people, only Kong Feiling may be able to barely make a few moves with Nangong Sheng.

But Kong Feiling already had a good impression of Nangong Sheng, and she never insulted him.

The people who were punished by Nangong Holy were those who had scolded him.

The majesty of the king, how can it be insulted?

A few people in Ziyang Palace were so ashen that they didn't dare to speak.

"I, Nangong Sheng, will only rob, not steal. ”

Nangong Sheng sneered.

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he unfolded the spatial secret technique and began to plunder the precious material resources in the cellar on a large scale.

The people of the Ziyang Palace and the Ten Thousand Saints Sect did not dare to stop it, nor did they dare to participate.

But there is one person who dares - that is Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng did not stop Nangong Sheng, but joined the ranks of plundering.

"Zhao Feng ......"

Kong Feiling and the others all secretly pinched a cold sweat for Zhao Feng.

"Hahaha...... You're funny, bold, and a lot like that guy. ”

Nangong Sheng let out a long laugh.

Some of the remaining materials, for him, are mostly useless and dispensable.

It was Zhao Feng's behavior that made him interested.

Whew!

Zhao Feng moved with a step, bringing up a layer of ripples and water wind and thunder, and the speed of his body was extremely mysterious.

"Feng Lei, what do you have to do with that Zhao Feng!"

Nangong Sheng was stunned.

"What's the relationship?Zhao Feng is my name!"

Zhao Feng smiled indifferently and quickly joined in the plundering of these resources.

Time.

The people of Ziyang Palace and Ten Thousand Saints Sect were shocked.

"Like, it's like......"

Nangong Sheng muttered in a low voice.

At present, this "Zhao Feng", the exercises and body methods he cultivates are somewhat similar to the original Zhao Feng.

His demeanor and style of acting are also a little similar.

Of course.

At this time, Nangong Sheng was a little skeptical, but more than that, he didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that the dignified "Left Pupil Heavenly Monarch", the invincible incarnation of the Great Emperor, would be this little boy.

A moment later.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng plundered the materials in the cellar.

Nangong Sheng did not make a move on Zhao Feng.

Maybe it's the other person's style of behavior that suits his appetite better, or maybe it's because of "that person".

After Zhao Feng plundered the materials, he looked bland.

His grasp of Nangong Sheng's psychology is very accurate.

Zhao Feng was sure that some of his actions would not cause Nangong Sheng's rejection and disgust.

"Nangong Sheng...... I will not take the initiative to reveal my identity, nor will I deliberately hide it. It's up to you to see through it. ”

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at the direction of Nangong Sheng's departure.

He plans to grasp the psychology of "Nangong Sheng" to win more benefits for himself.

After all.

Among the genius elites who have entered the Divine Fantasy Space, Nangong Sheng is definitely the top group of strength.

Half an hour later.

Nangong Sheng left the area of the scorpion man and flew in the direction of the "Evil God Altar".

In the altar of the evil god, a mysterious and strange power fluctuated, and the nearby heaven and earth vitality all looked unusual.

In particular, people with strong bloodlines feel more intensely.

According to the reflection of the underground race, the altar of the evil god seems to have some kind of "miracle" power to turn decay into magic.

"The defeated Scorpion King should have fled to the 'Altar of the Evil God'. We followed Nangong Sheng, one is someone to take the lead, and the other is to pick up the cheap. ”

Fei Lao's eyes flashed, slightly cunning.