Chapter 57: Exchanging Spirit Treasures

Oh, yes!!

Able to withstand the pressure of tens of thousands of spiritual treasures, how can the Treasure Cliff be mortal?

Wait until Ye Qing takes away the Fenbao Cliff.

The many innate gods present began to regret it, secretly scolding Ye Qingji thief in their hearts, and at the same time annoying that they had no eyes, and good things were under their noses.

I didn't see it.

It's too late to say anything.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Since the Fenbao Cliff had fallen into Ye Qing's pocket, he would never spit it out again.

After the treasure is over.

Zixiao Palace was also slammed down.

The immortals and gods left one after another.

Ye Qing glanced at the direction in which the Quasi-Daoist and the guide disappeared, turned to Kunpeng and Ao Lie and said, "You two go back to Qingyun Immortal Island first, there are some other things to deal with in this seat." ”

The voice fell.

Without waiting for Kunpeng and Ao Lie to speak, Ye Qing disappeared.

Thousands of miles away.

The pick-up who was rushing to Mount Meru in the west suddenly stopped in the void chaos.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The would-be Daoist turned around and asked.

I didn't have the time to take care of the quasi-mention.

He stared at the void in front of him with a gloomy face and shouted: "Since you are here, why hide your head and hide and dare not see people." ”

"What, anyone?"

Hearing this, a cold sweat instantly broke out on the back of the quasi-Daoist.

He now finally knew why his senior brother had suddenly stopped.

It turned out that there was an ambush.

Raise your hand and offer the Seven Treasures Tree.

The glorious divine light shines on the chaos of millions of miles in all directions.

The quasi-Daoist shouted with a gloomy face: "He Fang Rat, hurry up and come out and die!!"

"Zhun Ti, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, your strength has not risen much, and your tone is not small. ”

Ye Qing's voice came from the void.

Then a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared, Ye Qing held a god-killing spear, the Supreme Treasure Qiankun Ding floated above his head, and the Yin and Yang life and death diagram surrounded him, walking out of the chaos of nothingness.

Three top-notch Arcana blessings.

This time, Ye Qing can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Come prepared.

"Ye Qing, you still dare to come out. ”

The moment the quasi-Daoist saw Ye Qing, he was a little out of shape, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

30,000 years ago.

It was here that he was nailed to death in the chaos by Ye Qing with a god-killing spear.

Like a bereavement dog.

Now Ye Qing recalls the old thing, how not to mention the hatred in the hearts of the Taoists.

How much Zhun Ti hated him, Ye Qing didn't know.

But he was very clear about the purpose of his coming today, to regain the merit golden lotus.

The sallow face raised his eyebrows and asked, "Daoist Ye Qing, the sage's sermon has ended, you stopped our senior brother, what advice do you have?"

The guide knew that Ye Qing was not good.

So he didn't bother to give the other party a good look.

"I don't dare to say anything, I have something to ask Senior Brother to help. ”

"What's the matter with you?"

The more Ye Qing is like this, the more vigilant he becomes.

He didn't believe that Ye Qing would do anything good to him.

Flipping his hand and taking out two top-grade innate spirit treasures from the Qiankun Ding, Ye Qing said with a smile: "I want to exchange these two spirit treasures for merit golden lotus, and please ask Senior Brother Yin to agree." ”

"No!!"

Before he could speak, the Quasi-Daoist shouted first: "Senior brother, the merit golden lotus is a treasure given by the sage, and it must not be exchanged with Ye Qing's family." ”

Even if the prospective Daoist doesn't say it.

He was not ready to exchange merit golden lotus with Ye Qing.

The reason is simple.

He didn't want Ye Qing to get what he wanted satisfactorily.

Seeing that there was no intention of exchanging, Ye Qing said again: "If Senior Brother Jieyin feels that the two top-grade innate spirit treasures are not satisfied, I can exchange the three top-grade innate spirit treasures with you." ”

Three top-notch innate spirit treasures?

When the quasi-Daoist heard this, his eyes instantly turned red!

He swept away thousands of spiritual treasures.

He didn't even see the shadow of the best innate spirit treasure, but Ye Qing was able to easily take out three pieces.

It's really more popular than people!

Although Ye Qing's conditions were very tempting, he still rejected Ye Qing without hesitation.

"Lead the old dog, don't you give a shame?"

Seeing that peace talks will not work.

The smile on Ye Qing's face disappeared, and the black silk threads and evil qi formed by the Law of Destruction instantly enveloped Ye Qing's body.

Flames soar into the sky.

The self-dharma is also quietly spreading in all directions.

Ye Qing is ready to rob him!

Pick up the old dog??

The anger in his heart made the sallow face instantly red like blood.

He was.

Ye Qing's arrogant and rude tone completely angered the lead.

Isn't it just fighting?

Today, our two brothers and sisters will accompany us to the end!!

Rumble!!

The unscrupulous strength exploded, leading to years of penance, and never set foot out of Mount Meru.

The strength has long been promoted to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

At this point, it is unfolded.

It can really be described as the color change of heaven and earth.

and then sacrifice the merit golden lotus and blessing pestle given to him by Hongjun, and the divine power is multiplied several times.

These two treasures are all at the level of the best innate spirit treasures.

The power is amazing.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!!"

Of course, the quasi-Daoist who had long hated Ye Qing's shareholding would not be idle, although he only had the realm of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but with the description of the Seven Treasures of the Superb Innate Spirit Treasure.

It also has the power to breathe the heart.

Opposite their brothers.

The god-killing spear in Ye Qing's palm sounded without wind, and the evil aura evolved into various terrifying visions.

"Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, then don't blame me Ye Qing for being ruthless. ”

When the last few words still echoed in the void.

The figure that belongs to Ye Qing.

In an instant, he came to the front of the guide and Zhun Ti, and the god-killing spear stabbed out like a long dragon.

The goal, of course, is that only the mid-stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal is allowed to be mentioned.

In a fight, you must first pick a soft persimmon and pinch it.

"It's good to come, Ye Qing, go die!"

He was full of confidence in fighting Ye Qing, and he calculated that although he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But there is a description of the best Lingbao Qibao in hand.

No matter what, it can last a few rounds.

What Zhun Ti never expected was that Ye Qing's ferocity was beyond the scope of his cognition.

Rumble!!

The strength of Da Luo Jin Xian's peak exploded.

Chaos exploded.

The self-law that has been extended for a long time suddenly appeared.

Suppress the Void.

Even the Eastern Emperor had been defeated by Ye Qing's move.

Zhun Ti is no exception!!

His frightened expression instantly froze on his face, and he couldn't move, only watching as the godkiller kept approaching.

"Ye Qing, don't hurt my junior brother. ”

Moment of truth.

After forcibly breaking free from the suppression of the self-law, the merit golden lotus opened the void path for him, blessed the divine pestle, and smashed it on the god-killing spear stabbed by Ye Qing.

The heavenly sound echoed.

The Void Chaos shattered under the battle between the two sides.

There is a flaw in the law of the self.

The quasi-Daoist didn't care about making trouble with Ye Qing, so he turned around and ran.

"I want to run now, it's too late!"

Ye Qing backhanded the godkiller spear that had deviated from the route back on track, leaving a deep bloodstain groove on the face of the quasi-Daoist.

Then the tip of the gun is reversed.

Slammed into the chest of the would-be Tidao.

A crackling sound echoed.

I don't know how many bones on the chest of the quasi-Tidao man have been broken.

He opened his mouth and spat out golden divine blood.

Pallor.

Obviously, he has been hit hard by Ye Qing's combo.