The six Yuan Infant Stage monks of the Taiyi Sect, under the leadership of Feng Qingyang, made a big circle around the Black Sacred Mountain, and they touched it back unnoticed, and they were not discovered by anyone.

Walking up the stairs of the holy mountain again, the six Yuan Infant Stage monks of the Taiyi Sect could not hide their excitement, this time they laid down the magic circle with the power of the final blow of the Buddha Golden Lotus, it was simply that God was helping them to take the treasure!

"Great Elder, are you sure that the formation has been arranged, and it can be urged, why does the little sister always feel a little unrealistic, after all, the altar is a golden corpse that can't break in!"

"Don't worry, it's naturally arranged! That set of miniature magic arrays is an ancient secret array, and the material is still the Red Moon Crystal that we have only accumulated for three thousand years, which is moist and invisible, and can avoid the erosion of corpse qi. Originally, in the Northern Plains Meteorite Land, he planned to use this magic array to take out that meteorite, but it was destroyed halfway by the blood spider, and now it is completely arranged, and it is imperative to take the treasure!" Feng Qingyang replied, and the smile on his face was not disguised.

"It's just a pity, the amount of Akatsuki Crystal is relatively small, it can only cover one item, and once it is urged, it is not formless and substantial, and it can be discovered by corpse qi, so we only have one chance to take the treasure, and we can only take that one item!" The other Yuan Infant Monk let out a long sigh and opened his mouth with some regret.

"Those things are extremely precious, one is enough, and too much is a disaster!" the other elder added angrily.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get the treasure, leave quickly, if you provoke other people, it's not easy to deal with, and you will be distracted!" The second elder of the Taiyi Sect beckoned, and quickly kept up with Feng Qingyang's pace.

The people of the Taiyi Sect flew away quickly, and it didn't take long for them to get close to the square at the top of the Holy Mountain, but under Feng Qingyang's signal, they all stopped silently and slowly touched towards it.

"It's interesting, there are still people who have turned back, are there still people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers? In fact, they can take treasures, but they are afraid that the scene will be chaotic and be scrambled, so they sneak back and take the treasure by themselves!" Feng Qingyang whispered to himself strangely, and then transmitted the voice to the others: "Converge the mana, don't be discovered by the people above!"

When everyone in Taiyi Sect heard this, they were quite surprised, there were still people who had the same idea as them, and sneaked back, which is interesting, as long as it is not the old zombie and the big goat, others will not let them knead Taiyi Sect!

At the top of the holy mountain, Nangong Wen sat on the edge of the altar, looking at the jade belt that fell on the altar, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, behind Nangong Wen, there was also a half-zhang tall humanoid ice sculpture, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was holding a crystal clear ice sword in one hand, with an indifferent expression.

The appearance of this ice sculpture is exactly the same as Nangong Wen, as if it was fished out of a mold, but the breath is much stronger than Nangong Wen, and it has the level of a great monk like Feng Qingyang.

"Second brother, it's hard for you this time, your body has given up!" Nangong Wen said to the ice sculpture.

"Dacheng's ice spirit body is enough, the previous body is equivalent to a puppet at most, it can only be regarded as redundant, and there is no pity to destroy it, not to mention that it has played such a big role, leaving a trace of blood on that jade belt!" the ice sculpture grinned, chuckling like a normal person.

Judging from the dialogue between the two of them, Nangong Leng, who died on the altar before, turned out to be just a body that had been abandoned, and the real Nangong Leng was the current ice sculpture, which was hidden from the world and the sea, including the old zombie, the antelope, the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect and the eyes and ears of other infants.

"Okay, second brother, don't talk nonsense, let's start to take the treasure, the jade belt has fallen to this side, and it still carries the blood gravitational force of the body's self-destruction, it is not a problem to pull sixty or seventy zhang up this side at all, and the remaining ten zhang can also break through with some means!" Nangong Wen said with a smile, and then pinched the magic trick, and a cold air rippled out from his body.

Nangong Leng nodded when he saw this, slowly raised the transparent arm that could see the internal blood vessels, and gently grabbed the emerald green jade belt that fell on the altar, and at the same time, the mana was violently urged, and a spell connected to his blood was urged.

With that spell being pinched, the motionless emerald green jade belt on the altar actually trembled slightly, and then several faint and invisible blood lights flashed on it, and the jade belt directly soared into the air and galloped towards the outside of the altar.

At the same time, the corpse qi gathered again, hugged up, surrounded the jade belt, and eroded the hidden blood and qi on it in an instant, but at this time, the jade belt was unabated, and it still flew forward for twenty or thirty zhang before falling.

At this time, this jade belt was only fifteen zhang away from the edge of the altar.

The corpse qi here is relatively light, it is still fifteen zhang away, it is nothing, and the more powerful Yuan Infant is desperately trying to damage some essence yuan, and forcibly take out the jade belt, not to mention that Nangong Leng, who is not an ordinary person at first glance, is already a great monk.

The removal of this jade belt is already a nailing thing!

Nangong Wen couldn't close his mouth when he saw this, "Second brother, go on, there is still one last step left!"

Ice Sculpture Nangong nodded coldly, and with a slight slash of his right hand to his left hand, he cut off half of the ice sculpture arm, and then saw him throw it lightly, and the left arm that was cut off rushed into the altar.

As before, Nangong Leng's left arm exuded an extremely cold force, freezing the corpse qi gathered around him, flashing a few times, and holding the jade belt.

Nangong Leng raised his hand, and the ice carving arm seemed to be dragged by a thin line invisible to the naked eye, carrying the emerald green jade belt, getting closer and closer to the edge of the altar.

In the end, Nangong grinned coldly: "Got it", and then raised his hand suddenly, and the arm that was half black flew out and flew straight towards him.

Nangong Wen was even more excited when he saw this, and he was about to reach out to pick it up at the same time, but at this moment, seven powerful spiritual power fluctuations erupted together from not far away, and seven powerful secret treasures bombarded at the same time, and the target was the arm in the air.

Feeling that something was wrong, Nangong Leng's face changed suddenly, and he burst out with a shout of "Er Dare", and the power of extreme cold swept out of his body, but after he saw the seven secret treasures around him, he grabbed Nangong Wen's arm on the side and fled directly away from the distance.

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