Chapter 161: The Change of the Sanskrit Bell!

"Puff puff!"

The living spirit veins plus the branch veins covered a distance of dozens of miles, and at this moment, the struggle in front of each branch vein was extremely fierce. Among the tens of thousands of martial artists present, most of them had the courage to rush out to compete for the branch vein house, and most of them were at the peak of the ninth order, and they had reached the middle of the ninth order.

In the past, when the Ten Thousand Spirits Ruins had formation defense, although they knew that they could get a Water Yuan Fruit, many people didn't necessarily feel greedy.

After all, the water element fruit contains mainly water energy, and it is not useful for everyone, but this vein is different!

Once you occupy the branch house, you can completely bring in the elixir of the corresponding attributes to cultivate according to your own needs. At worst, you can get a suitable excellent elixir, and if you are lucky enough, you can even get a few strains.

Such a big benefit, but no one can be tempted!

Of course, not all elixirs can quickly absorb the spiritual energy of the branches, and they must be cultivated by special means. However, these warriors come from all over the world, and they have a wide range of doors, and they are much better than the Luo family, so it is not difficult to find.

At this moment, many of the martial artists gathered near the living spirit veins came in advance from distant places. Just like the Xue family, their own city's city is tens of thousands of kilometers away from here.

"This is the first thing we like in Tsing Yimen!"

"Just Tsing Yi Gate, what is it, get out of here!"

A terrible scream came out, and a big man with a full beard slashed to death several people in front of him, and then walked towards the house with a sneer on his face.

However, a sword light drilled at his lower abdomen and shot him fiercely!

The big man clutched his abdomen and turned behind him with a look of rage. A thin old man walked out from behind him, smiled gloomily, and imprinted a palm on his chest, killing him completely, before he said slowly: "Thank you for clearing the way for me, but I didn't have to spend a lot of time." ”

Suddenly, the thin old man's ears moved, and he felt several scorching eyes coming towards him, and he hurriedly flashed into the house.

Not far away, five women holding purple copper bells glanced at each other, and there was a hint of helplessness in their eyes. After a fierce battle, everyone also figured out the law.

Once the zombie golem is killed, a shield will automatically appear in the branch house. This protective shield can resist all attacks below the half-step heaven level, and as long as you enter it, your life is equivalent to an extra layer of protection.

Although several copper bell women have the strength to break the protective shield under the joint efforts, the loss is too great, and the gains outweigh the losses, and it is not as convenient as recapturing a branch house.

Their bodies swept away, and a sound wave shook away, shaking away a group of fighting warriors: "This branch vein, our Zixia sisters occupy it! ”

The warriors who were shocked by them originally looked angry, and then when they heard the words "Zixia Sisters", they were immediately silent. These five sisters are soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and they don't know how many famous martial artists have died in their hands, especially the combat power of their joint efforts is enough to match the half-step heavenly position, and they are definitely not able to stop it.

In the blink of an eye, the number of dead warriors had exceeded 100, and the bloody aura filled the void. The martial artist who was still in high spirits just now became a cold corpse in the blink of an eye!

Although Luo Chen was determined, it was the first time he had seen such a situation, and a chill couldn't help but rise from the bottom of his heart.

"See, right? This is the cruelty of martial arts cultivation. ”

Yuan Ling said strangely: "If you want to improve your cultivation faster and become stronger, you have to use the most precious resources! And precious resources are scarce at any time and in any place, and what you see is only a small scene...... If there is an ownerless immortal treasure, it is not surprising that thousands of people have died. ”

Although Yuan Ling's tone was flat, a bloody intent slowly overflowed from it, making De Luochen feel terrified! Staring at those crazy-looking martial artists, carefully recalling Yuan Ling's words, his expression gradually became cold-

Martial arts cultivation is a single-plank bridge, and this road cannot accommodate too many people to set foot at the same time!

"Bang!"

Luo Chen shook a martial artist who was rushing towards him with red eyes with a palm, and then selected a branch house and walked slowly.

Each branch here, the aura contained in it is strong and weak, and many people will choose the most haode branch as much as possible after weighing their own strength.

However, Luo Chen had the heart of reincarnation, and he didn't need to use elixir at all, which had no effect on him.

Choosing a branch vein house nearby, Luo Chen was about to clean up the surrounding martial artists, when suddenly, a voice came into his ears: "Li Zhongqing, just because you look at Xucheng, you are also worthy of occupying such a branch vein?"

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With a contemptuous sneer, Sanskrit Zhong folded his hands around his chest, and the muscles of his thick arms were knotted.

In front of him, Li Zhongqing blocked Ouyang Qi's sister and brother behind him, with a solemn expression: "Sanskrit Zhong, I have repeatedly tolerated you, don't deceive people too much!"

He had just chosen a branch house, and was almost about to enter it, when the Sanskrit bell broke out and forced the house with a sideways kick.

After comparing each other's strength, Li Zhongqing had to back down, but he didn't expect that this Sanskrit clock would be able to eat himself!

"Oh, do you want to forbear?" Sanskrit Zhong looked at Li Zhongqing condescendingly, "I'm going to deceive people too much today, what do you want?" orβ€”

How dare you?"

Suddenly!

Li Zhongqing's scalp exploded, his blood and qi rushed back, and a feeling of humiliation made his face burn red!

"Hmm, what? Do you want to do it?"

Sanskrit Zhong seemed to have anticipated his actions, sneered disdainfully, and his right palm slowly poked out, squeezing it fiercely!

Crackling, a dazzling beam of golden lightning exploded from his palm, and eight beams of thunder shot forward, forming an inverted palm!

The palm of his hand was grasped one by one, and an invisible momentum was covering a radius of ten zhang, and Li Zhongqing's injured sword momentum was like winter snow encountering the scorching sun, and it quietly dissipated at the first time.

Burst!

Li Zhongqing couldn't help but take a step back, his body shook suddenly, and he was shocked and lost his voice: "Fanzhong is eight extremes, and his aura is small?"

Within the line of sight, a large open space in front of him was filled with a faint layer of golden light, this layer of golden light centered on the body of the Sanskrit bell, like a thin veil, light and fluttering, but it did not dissipate at all.

β€œhaha!”

Sanskrit Zhong daxiao, his right hand slowly withdrew, he seemed to want everyone to see his movements clearly, and his movements were extremely slow. With every inch of the palm retracted, the surrounding golden aura also shrank back.

This action made many martial artists secretly surprised, and their hearts were awe-inspiring, if they had just entered the aura realm, they would never have been able to grasp the aura so superbly.

This Sanskrit bell is like an old heavenly powerhouse who has stepped into the aura realm for many years!

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The latest chapter of the Throne of the Ten Thousand Worlds is released at high speed, this chapter is the change of the Sanskrit bell in the first 61st chapter!