Shen Qian, bowed slightly sideways towards Wuxu, and then said to Na Luo and Ma Eryang, "Amitabha!

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar again.

Deacon Naro, with a calm face, looked at Shen Qian, and was about to have a seizure, but suddenly he was quiet again, and his expression seemed to be receiving someone's secret instructions. Not far away, so did Deacon Ma.

After a few moments, the two men approached each other and began to collect the bills from them. Those low-level maids were all gone, and it seemed that they had all died in the previous fight.

The two men, almost without looking, collected all the bills in the hands of the people. It is really rich and rich, and it must be known that if each note is really executed, let the price agreed on the bill, redeem the previous thing, according to the current market, but the loss is big.

Wu Xuan was on the side, idle, and made a rough estimate, which is equivalent to the fact that after the Xuanyin Change, Duobao Pavilion's business in the last few days has been done in vain.

"Wait, wait a moment, Duobao Pavilion will not lose its reputation for the sake of these objects. When the two of them had collected the bills, Deacon Nama gave a shout and spoke to the crowd, while Deacon Naro took the stack of bills and turned and walked towards the backyard.

"Amitabha!" But he heard the divine lurk, and another Buddha horn sounded, but the figure was gone, and it seemed to be hidden in the mandala dharma realm.

But his voice still echoed in the lobby of the Duobao Pavilion, but it was not a Buddhist mantra, it sounded like an ancient ritual of the human race, especially from the enchantment, which was even more mysterious and simple.

Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang, the two of them are fine. But Deacon Nama, after listening for a moment, couldn't help but change his expression. As for the many ordinary people, they are even more incredible, all of them stand solemnly, like terracotta warriors!

"Bold!" suddenly sounded in the backyard with an angry burst!

Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang were taken aback. The two of them had never heard this voice, and it was probably the mysterious deacon who had been guarding the secret vault of the Duobao Pavilion! Moreover, listening to this voice, this mysterious deacon seemed to be in the realm of cultivation, far above the two of them, far above the money shopkeeper!

The voice of the god continues to echo. His voice echoed in the ears of everyone and even all cultivators, in the already heavenly treasure light.

Many people have gradually changed color!

"This is the ten-year text of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" next to him, Wen Tianxiang suddenly hurriedly sent a message to Wuxu, "Wen Shan has read the relevant information in the library of the Imperial History Taizhong before. ”

The voice of the subterranean continued to sound, and it seemed to be circulating, causing more and more memories or resonances in the void. Together, his voice, inexplicably, was more grand and distant, faintly with an incomparable momentum. Even if he realized nothingness, he couldn't help but have a trace of admiration and response.

A divine aura, with a glimmer of light, rose from the backyard of the Duobao Pavilion! It was as if a sleeping giant was about to wake up, get up from the low backyard of the Duobao Pavilion, and walk out.

What the gods are chanting is actually the ten-year ritual of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Those ordinary people have already knelt down to the ground, and their mouths have been chanting with God. Strands of the power of faith and wish converge to the place where the god is located, making it more precious and solemn, and then the power of its recitation of the sacrifice is also stronger.

Even some of the monks looked solemn or suspicious.

But the low backyard of the Duobao Pavilion seemed to be very simple, as agile as the sea, drowning in the divine aura and brilliance. Not only that, but Qian Dan and Lu Zhishen, who had not appeared for a long time, also flew out at this moment.

The two of them seemed to be one person, and their realm cultivation was close to the perfection of the true spirit, and the aura around them was pink, like clouds and mist, covering almost the entire sky above the Duobao Pavilion.

A gentleman does not erect a dangerous wall. Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang flew out in an instant.

But when he saw the divine potential, his hands changed, and a big lotus seal was formed. This seal, Wu Xuan is extremely familiar, and it is the handprint that he taught to the Divine Diver to completely open the mandala Dharma realm.

Suddenly, an extremely majestic force appeared behind the god diving. So much so that his figure skyrocketed, and his whole body was covered with a faint golden light.

Not only that, but on his chest, on the handprint, a boxy thing appeared out of thin air, glowing with dazzling golden light, and the specific form could not be seen.

But as soon as this thing came out, the invisible but qualitative wisps of faith and wish power that had originally gathered behind it all turned around and headed towards this thing. Not only that, but in many places in the distance, there are also some power of faith that rises out of thin air and comes towards this thing.

Shen Qian, recite the text of the sacrifice to the sky again!

I saw that somewhere in the low backyard of the Duobao Pavilion, the incomparably sacred aura that had been before leaked out again, and then rose again. Not only that, but the treasure light that came out with it this time turned out to be inextricably linked, with different colors.

These treasures only shined in the backyard of Duobao Pavilion at first. But, it seems that no one can stop it, it is getting brighter and brighter, and it is becoming more and more colorful!

Not only that, but these treasure lights, after projecting the Duobao Pavilion, seemed to be gaining more and more power. Not only did it bring out the breath of many treasures, but even more, there were many faint phantoms in the air.

A slender sword, tiger-headed and snake-tailed, faintly dripping blood。。。。。。

(This is the anticlimactic head and snake tail guillotine knife of the Thousand Chopping Gate!)

A three-legged copper tripod, floating and sinking, faintly overflowing with medicinal fragrance。。。。。。。

(This is the medicine pod of the old man!)

Countless sword shadows, looming, contending。。。。。。

(The thirty-six sword formation of the Spring and Autumn Sword!)

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More and more monks rushed around the Duobao Pavilion, and they let out exclamations from time to time as they looked at the precious light projected by these projections.

There are also many precious and rare pills, and the breath also overflows.

Tianxiang Pill, Yang Shen Dan, Xuanji Dan, Beast Control Pill, Realm Breaking Pill, Nine Turns Netherworld Pill, Great Luo Dan。。。。。。。。

The names of many elixirs that had been heard of were called out one by one by the various monks who followed.

It's messed up, it's messed up。。。。。。

The leakage of the secret vault of the Duobao Pavilion actually provoked a large number of monks to come, just like before, and surrounded the Duobao Pavilion again. Not only that, Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang can also vaguely feel that there are many true spirits, and even the great cultivators of Tongxuan, all of whom have divine consciousness projected over.

Moreover, up to now, no high-level or great monk has taken the initiative to officially come forward, and many monks who are bold and bold in their hearts, in the face of so many treasure pills, finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action.

From the siege to the attack, it is a clear robbery. They attacked the enchantment prohibition of the Duobao Pavilion with all their might, just like miners, working together to dig out the cherished mineral deposits first.

In the face of such a siege, the carefully arranged enchantment prohibition of the Duobao Pavilion, as well as the piece of pink, were all like paper paste. In this way, those treasure elixirs are more real and visible, like peerless beauties who have lifted the curtain, causing the monks to be even more violent.

Although it is not shouting and shouting and killing, it is better than a life-and-death fight, and some monks who have seen their favorite objects have already used ten layers of skill.

What's more, with a mixture of grief and anger, his eyes are red, and listening to his nonsense, it seems that he has seen something inherited from his family.

"In broad daylight, such a bandit act, the Great Zhou Dynasty doesn't care?!" In the pink spiritual mist, Qian Dan's voice suddenly sounded.

"you!"

"Slut, why don't you hurry up?!"

"Duobao Pavilion, he has always been clever and robbing, specializing in doing some things that violate his conscience, and he still has the face to shout injustice?!"

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There is no more royal history flying in the sky.

The monks were even more fearless, and after a short time, they completely dispersed the pink cloud released by Qian Dan and Lu Zhishen, and then rushed into the Duobao Pavilion like a tide, heading towards the secret vault in the backyard.

At this time, a palpitating aura rose from the sky, not only startling the monks to retreat one after another, but also turning into a huge demonic shadow, blocking the divine aura and all kinds of precious light that had leaked out from the past.

This demon shadow does not look like a humanoid, but like an octopus, with countless tentacles, different lengths, and squirming. One by one, it seemed that they were about to attack different monks, but Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang, who were a little farther away, looked at it and felt as if they were carrying out a rhythm that echoed each other.

Almost all the monks present, including Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang, felt as if they were faintly drawn by this rhythm, and there was a feeling that their bodies were involuntarily moving with their whole body breath.

Wu Xuan and Wen Tianxiang glanced at each other in horror, this is the means of Tongxuan overhaul, could it be that the so-called deacon who has been hidden in the secret vault of the Duobao Pavilion is actually a Tongxuan overhaul?!

Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang, who were a little farther away, felt like this, and those monks who flew into the Duobao Pavilion to rob were even more dead and injured, and the rest flew back.

But among those present, Shenqian is an exception. He seemed to have expected it, and immediately spurted a mouthful of essence blood towards the boxy thing on his chest, and then began to conjure up a handprint that Wuxu had never seen before.

His mudras changed, and the recitation in his mouth was still the same as the sacrificial text, but the effect was different.

It was a boxy thing, and from a golden light, it showed its original form. It turned out to be an inkstone! The black stone was the bottom, and there was a golden light galloping on it, and there was a tendency of lightning and thunder.

Dragon's Head Inkstone!

As soon as this thing appeared, some people recognized it and couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

As soon as this dragon's head inkstone came out, there were many bright red points of light, flying out and flying towards the low and gloomy backyard of Duobao Pavilion.

A little bright red, and a cold snort sounded.

Count the bright red, ten thousand sounds! Not only the first few cold snorts, but also many, many voices resounded!

After a few cold snorts at the beginning, the divine aura that came out before overflowed again, like a vast ocean!

The monks, only to feel that the previous coercion no longer exists, but also to see that all kinds of precious light gushing out again!

At this moment, a mass of brilliance, with that incomparably sacred breath burst out, like stars, all over the sky, incomparably dazzling! These stars, vaguely composed of patterns, flashed in the sky, as if they would never be repeated, recording the history of the human race in the past, and the eternal truth.

My Terran Festival!

Suddenly, almost all of the Terran monks present were half-kneeling.

"What a gut!" After a while, someone suddenly shouted, "Erduo Treasure Pavilion, you dare to get involved in my Xuanyin Star Human Race Festival!"

Suddenly, as Qianfu pointed out, countless breaths, with hostility, all shot towards the backyard of Duobao Pavilion!

Terran festivals?

Wuxu asked Wen Tianxiang a little dazed but excited.

But I heard Wen Tianxiang faintly replied, "The Book of Sacrifice of the Human Race was made by the founding emperor Ji Tian when the Great Zhou Dynasty was founded, and it was refined after 33 years of refining the blood and wishes of the human race at that time with half a book of heaven. After that, the hearts of the mundane were collected and the dynasty of the Great Zhou was determined. ”

What's the trick?

"Stinky boy!" The huge demon shadow shouted, and a magic weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword appeared in front of him, and as it exhaled and breathed, it released violent fluctuations, and in all directions, a long terrifying aura almost penetrated the entire Great Zhou Kyoto, cutting through the sky.

This is the hard work of the Great Monk Tongxuan!

But the sound of the gods chanting the sacrificial prayers continued. Countless brilliance, like the tide, emerges, like the ocean!

In this vast sea, the masses of brilliance rise again, like the bright moon on the sea, there is no limitation of provenance, it seems that it can appear from wherever it appears, and it can be transformed from where.

Many voices, like the scattered flowers of the heavenly maiden, converged with the voices of the gods and submarines, becoming mighty and mighty, and the heavens and the earth echoed.

This scene is that the people or monks of the entire Great Zhou Kyoto can see and hear with the naked eye.

Shen Qian actually blocked the blow of Tongxuan Overhaul! And it seems that there is a faint countermeasure? Although there are many monks present, they take advantage of the fire to rob and join forces to besiege it.

Countless strange lights rise to the sky, just like the night of the Lantern Festival fireworks in Beijing.

Countless indescribable breaths rippled out, which was heartwarming!

None of the monks present were not blushing, even Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang were the same. Although there was a Tongxuan overhaul in front of him, as soon as he made a move just now, there were many casualties, but none of them left.

Many can't help but look towards God. The god diving that flew in the sky like Zhang Er King Kong, cultivated to the realm, and was clearly at the mortal level that did not enter the stream, but he took the angry blow of the Tongxuan Grand Cultivator in the Duobao Pavilion in front of everyone's eyes. How ridiculous and shocking is this! But it's really happening right in front of you.

This is the supreme blessing of my human ritual? Some of the well-informed seem to have guessed something, and not only that, but they also secretly spread the message, which immediately caused a lot of restlessness.

"It is rumored that the Terran Festival, since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, has been sacrificed once every ten years, and for thousands of years, it has condensed the power of countless Terrans' faith and wishes, and has been placed in the depths of the palace, guarding the national fortune and deterring Xiaoxiao, but I don't know why it was secretly taken away by the Duobao Pavilion, and secretly sealed in the secret vault by Tongxuan Daxiu with a secret method. Wen Tianxiang also whispered to Wuxu on the side, "Yes." Shenqian took those people and made a big fuss in the Duobao Pavilion. Many of the items in those bills are extremely valuable, or those that have been traded for a long time, and they are probably stored in the secret vault. Duobao Pavilion originally wanted to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, or he believed that he had a Tongxuan overhaul in charge, but unexpectedly, Shenqian had a dragon head inkstone on his body, and then he had an induction with the human race festival inside and shook the seal. ”

"The Terran Festival is the treasure of the hundreds of millions of human races in this star. You Duobao Pavilion, from the Netherworld, do you still want to seal it and secretly take it?" At this time, Shen Qian was still reciting the sacrificial text, and his body did not move, but another voice came from behind him, unable to distinguish between men and women, and it was extremely grand.

The Xuanxuan overhaul of the Duobao Pavilion did not speak, but just continued to release amazing demon shadows, suppressing the secret vault seal while silently confronting the divine dive who kept reciting the sacrificial text.

Nearby, a slippery monk began to shout and curse.

"Fuck it, the thief of the Nether Star still wants to rob me of the Xuanyin Star Treasure!"

"It's an unforgivable sin!"

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The huge demon shadow in the backyard of the Duobao Pavilion was so angry that countless tentacles twisted wildly, but it only directed its anger at Shen Qian, and the rest of the directions were full of momentum, not daring to hurt one person, which seemed to be quite fearful.

All the monks present saw it in their eyes and immediately understood. This Duobao Pavilion not only secretly did a lot of black-hearted business, but also dared to seek to seize one of the treasures of the Xuanyin Star - the Terran Festival. Isn't it the enemy of the entire Xuanyin Star? No wonder he shouted through the sky just now, and the Great Zhou Imperial Court did not send a single person to come. His Duobao Pavilion is only one Tongxuan overhaul, but it is said that there are nearly ten Tongxuan overhauls in the capital now! Not to mention that there is also a great array of city protection! So,

As a result, these shouts and scolding became even more numerous.

This meeting is quite joyful. But the strange thing is that Mo said that the Xuanyin Star Tong Xuanji who is now in the capital did not show up, that is, the great array of the city protector did not enhance its operation, that is, even an official of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not show up!

The monks present were all cultivated to perfection, who hadn't noticed this? Yes, after Fang Cai's temptation, they began to dare to shout and curse at the Duobao Pavilion and the tall Tongxuan Grand Cultivator of the Demon Shadow, but none of them dared to really make a move.

Suddenly, all the shouting stopped, and almost all the monks looked in one direction.

Those countless spewed out treasures and pills were all motionless under the confrontation between the Duobao Pavilion Tongxuan Overhaul and the Divine Diving. At this moment, there was a sword, trembling slightly, as if it had been pulled and summoned by some kind of special traction.

Someone exclaimed, as if they recognized this thing.

This sword, no more than two feet long, looks very ordinary at first glance. The hilt of the sword is a piece of dead wood full of cracks, the body of the sword is not known what material, it looks like it is made of corroded bronze, the only thing that catches the eye is that the slightly round sword head, there is a thunder pattern, look at it twice, there is a faint feeling of heat.

This sword, at this moment, seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and slowly rose automatically. Its sword body, as it ascended, seemed to be subjected to the invisible friction in the dark, bursting out with sporadic firelight from time to time, and occasionally a trace of thunder sounded.

This is someone who can't bear it, secretly manipulates, and wants to take this sword! Since someone can't hold it down first and becomes the first bird, then he can't be too indecisive!

For a while, the noise started again!

"Brothers, what are you waiting for?!

"Afraid of a bird!

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"Hmph! All the things in my Duobao Pavilion have been registered and made a secret record, if anyone dares to take advantage of the fire to rob, the Duobao Pavilion will naturally find them in the future to settle accounts one by one. Qian Dan flew out, floating next to the Qinggang Heavenly Thunder Sword, and said in a cold voice.

Then, she danced with long sleeves and flew out many glittering signs, "Today, Duobao Pavilion has fallen into a trick and is in great trouble. After asking the elders, I would like to make a good relationship with you. Those magic weapons and pills are now in the same seal as the human race rituals, and they move the whole body. If you can make it easier, please accept this talisman. He Ri Duobao Pavilion reopened here, and those who hold this talisman will enjoy a 20% discount. ”

Duobao Pavilion, from the mysterious netherworld, is a behemoth that spans three stars, and when it comes to the power of the background, I am afraid that it will not lose a Great Zhou court. The price code given is also very generous, all 20% off, and it is actually a huge wealth for a long time!

Needless to say, there must be people who are excited. Many of the monks who were about to move stopped one after another, and the noise became quite quieter. Even the Qinggang Heavenly Thunder Sword stopped rising and was quietly inserted there.

"Hmph! What is your intention in secretly stealing the Sealing Human Race Ritual in the Duobao Pavilion? If you can't say it clearly, you want to buy us with such small favors?!"

"The reason for this is that someone is framing him。。。。。 Qian Dan was explaining with a smile, and suddenly his face changed.

I only heard a soft sound, and the Qinggang Heavenly Thunder Sword was completely pulled out. The person who drew this sword was a faint gray figure, and looking at his breath, it seemed to be a ghost monk.

Qian Dan shouted, the sound was like a bell, and the golden lotus fell wildly, and he actually used the roar of the lion of the Buddha. But that gray figure, it seemed that from time to time ordinary ghost path monks, they were not afraid at all. He was extremely fast, laughed, and flew closer, and took a piece of the talisman that Qian Dan had just released. Then he turned around and flew out like a ghost.

There were monks all around, and when they saw that he took the Qinggang Heavenly Thunder Sword and sent a talisman, how could they let him leave. Immediately, several monks stopped in front of them.

But I saw the ghost cultivator of the gray figure, with a flip of his wrist and a slash of the sword, there was a flash of green light, and with a bang, it sounded like thunder, and the monks disappeared. This ghost cultivator didn't seem to expect that the Qinggang Heavenly Thunder Sword that had just been taken out and had not yet been refined would be so powerful, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed again, "You are so shameless, so many good treasures, do you still want to snatch it from me?" Then, holding the Qinggang Heavenly Thunder Sword, he floated away.

Only then did the monks come to their senses.

Grab it!

Tens of thousands of mortal and real two-level monks are like locusts. Constantly people pulled out treasures and seized pills, and naturally, there were monks who fought with each other. That Qian Dan, when he blocked it, spit blood from his mouth, automatically retreated, entered the backyard of Duobao Pavilion, and never came out again.

The rabble, but it has become a trend!

In this rioting situation, the divine aura that had been revealed before began to come out of trouble again with the snatching of the monks and the flying out of the magic weapons and pills. Then it was unstoppable, rose to the sky, and turned into a big glyph,

A few sighs came from all directions, falling in the sky above the Duobao Pavilion, but they were like thunder. The huge figure that had previously risen from the backyard of the Duobao Pavilion snorted coldly, with a hint of obvious unwillingness, kept shrinking, and finally disappeared.

Countless magic weapons and pills are flying all over the sky, and they are no longer under control. The monks, as if chasing the stars day and night, also flew around in the sky, shouting and fighting, making the sky of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty like a vegetable market in the countryside.

But at the height of this vegetable market, there is also a big glyph, with a head, feet, and limbs, which seems to be a real person, standing up to the sky. It stood there, as if looking around below, as if the real sky was where it was.

Then, it fell like a meteorite, but it was like a saint coming to the world!

Shen Qian, as if he had been prepared, recited the sacrificial text, and held the dragon's head inkstone with both hands sealed, and immediately greeted it, introducing this thing into the mandala Dharma realm. Subsequently, he also entered the Dharma Realm and disappeared.

Wuxu secretly sent a message to Shenqian, but there was no response. Looking at Wen Tianxiang again, he no longer flew out and joined the treasure robbery melee.

Wuxu thought about it and flew forward.

There are many treasures in the Duobao Pavilion, and the human festival is also sealed.

Hit the local tyrants and divide the fields, and they worked hard and were busy with their own work.

It seems that the law is a chaotic party, but in the end it is a heroic young man.

If you ask about cause and effect and right and wrong, Wuxu also wants to grab one.