On the top of a certain peak, on a wide bluestone platform, hundreds of elite disciples from the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the Immortal Cultivation Sect gathered, and there were hundreds of scattered cultivators.

There are five rings built on the bluestone platform, each of which is tens of zhang in size.

A middle-aged man with good facial features stood in a ring with a solemn expression.

He smiled at the immortal cultivators around him, clasped his fists and said: "Welcome all Daoists to come to participate in our Yang family's treasure hunting conference, Daoists who participate in the treasure hunting please come forward to draw lots, two and two duels, the winner will advance to the next game, and the top ten can get a rune treasure." ”

Hearing this, the contestants stepped forward to draw lots.

After the draw was completed, the ten immortal cultivators walked into the ring one after another, and after the middle-aged man said "the competition begins", the ten contestants began to fight.

In a certain exquisite attic, more than a dozen monks of the Yudan period lived in the same room, accompanied by Yang Tiansheng and several elders of the Yang family, and there were two purple incense burners in the corner, both of which had a burning sandalwood stick.

"Yang Daoyou, your Yang family has never held a treasure hunting conference before, why do you suddenly want to hold this treasure hunting conference?" asked a middle-aged beautiful woman with some curiosity.

"It's just that it hasn't been held before, and it's going to be held now. Yang Tiansheng opened his mouth to explain.

"Hehe, there are so many colleagues here, why don't we hold a small exchange meeting!"

Hearing this, the faces of the others were also a little moved.

When Yang Tiansheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and he was about to open his mouth to change the topic.

Before he could speak, the round-faced man had already taken out a piece of blue ore and a blue wooden box from the storage bag.

Seeing this, others also took out various materials from the storage bags.

"Hey, what's the matter, I can't even use mana. A tall, thin man snorted softly and said in surprise.

Hearing this, everyone ran their mana one after another, and was surprised to find that the operation of mana was a little unsmooth, and it was okay in the later stage of the knot, but the mana was directly lost in the early stage of the knot.

"Yang Daoyou, what do you mean by this?" The round-faced man opened his mouth and spewed out a flying knife with red light, hovering around him, looking at Yang Tiansheng and the others with a wary expression.

At the same time, several monks of the Dan Stage spewed out their natal magic weapons one after another, circling around them, and those with antidote pills on their bodies took the antidote pills.

They were already married, they didn't need to eat at all, and until then, they didn't have anything unusual until they entered this attic.

"Fellow Daoists, have you misunderstood something?" Yang Tiansheng squeezed out a smile on his face and explained.

"Hmph, misunderstanding? So many of us have lost their mana at the same time, do you say it's a misunderstanding and treat us for fools?" the round-faced man sneered.

As soon as his words fell, he only felt that the mana in his body was stagnant, and he could no longer use the slightest mana.

The light of the red throwing knife suddenly dimmed and fell to the ground.

The two monks also lost their mana, and the light of the magic weapon dimmed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the other monks of the Yudan period no longer hesitated, and manipulated the magic weapon to slash towards the wall, intending to escape from the attic.

At this moment, the corners of Yang Tiansheng's mouth flashed with a touch of sarcasm, and a burst of five-colored light suddenly lit up on the wall, blocking several magic weapons.

At this time, there were only three monks in the Yudan period who could still use mana, and they were all in the late stage of Yudan.

An extremely sharp ghost cry sounded, and the movements of the three people's hands froze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Tiansheng raised his hands together, and several shining flying knives flashed out, quickly cutting off the hands of the three people.

At the same time, four zombies jumped in and pounced on a man in a yellow shirt.

With a scream, the man in the yellow shirt struggled, but without the slightest mana, he couldn't fight against a black zombie, and soon, he was sucked into a dried corpse.

"Yang Tiansheng, you actually colluded with the evil demons, ah······"

"Your Yang family dares to murder so many cultivators of the Yudan period, and the family sect to which we belong will never let your Yang family go. ”

"Yang Tiansheng, I want to report you to the Taiqing Palace and collude with the evil demons. ”

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Everyone scolded, but Yang Tiansheng's face did not change.

Except for Yang Tiansheng, everyone else is the target of zombie attacks, and the monks of the Yudan period who have no mana can't escape the fate of becoming a dried corpse after all.

The two monks took advantage of the chaos to run out of the house, only to find a female ghost in red waiting for them outside.

Ye Mingyue licked her red lips, and two slender jade hands reached out like lightning and grabbed the hearts of the two.

Two screams sounded, and the hearts of the two were taken out by Ye Mingyue and fell straight down.

Ye Mingyue opened her mouth and swallowed these two blood-drenched hearts, with a look of satisfaction.

At the same time, eight Yang family elders stood outside a certain secret room and waited, with a respectful look on their faces.

"Let's all come in and talk, and discuss how to deal with the enemy who has infiltrated. A man's voice came from inside the chamber.

With a "bang", the stone door opened.

Seeing this, eight elders of the Yang family walked in with their feet raised.

After the last person walked in, there was a "bang" and the stone door closed.

It didn't take long for the stone chamber to shake, faintly mixed with a few bangs.

The nearby guards were all transferred, and no explosions could be heard.

It didn't take long for the stone door to open, and Wang Changsheng walked out of it.

After walking out of the palace, he turned into a black light and flew towards the sky.

It didn't take long for him to stop in front of a golden palace more than ten zhang high, which was the eye of the Yang family's great array of protectors, with three monks in the Yudan period sitting all year round, and there were many prohibitions around him.

"Who is it? This is a forbidden area, no trespassing. The two guards stiffened.

Wang Changsheng didn't say a word, and a silver light and a golden light flashed out with his right hand.

Two screams rang out, and the two fell in a pool of blood.

"It's not good, enemy attack, enemy attack. A patrol team happened to see this scene and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Before they could warn, a golden light and a silver light flew in, killing all the patrol disciples.

With a loud "boom", the gate of the palace was shattered by golden light, and Wang Changsheng strode in.

It didn't take long for a loud roar to come from inside the palace, and a yellow light flew out of the palace and headed straight for the sky.

At this moment, a dragon groan sounded, and a golden dragon flew out of the palace and quickly rushed towards the yellow light.

More than a dozen red rays of light suddenly flew out of the yellow light, turning into more than a dozen giant fireballs, bursting in the sky.

With a scream, the golden dragon pierced through the yellow light, and an old man in a yellow robe with a broken arm fell from the sky.

At this time, the clansmen of the Yang family also discovered that something was wrong, and for a while, the warning was continuous.

Hundreds of foundation-building monks flew towards the Golden Palace to see what was going on, and the Treasure Hunt was forced to stop.

An extremely sharp ghost cry sound came from the sky, and I saw a female ghost in red appear in the sky at some point.

The hundreds of foundation building monks only felt that the blood qi in their bodies was rolling, and their bodies lost control and fell from a high altitude downward.

Wang Changsheng walked out of the palace, holding a blue array plate in his hand, he slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his palm, and two bloodthirsty spirits and a black dragon flew out of it.

"Kill me, and leave no one behind. Wang Changsheng commanded coldly.

The two bloodthirsty spirit bats flapped their wings excitedly, and quickly rushed towards the distant sky, and Xiao Hei's body twisted and chased after him.

On a bustling street, four zombies kept knocking down one immortal cultivator after another, sucking them into dry corpses, and the sparkling magic weapons and powerful talismans smashed on them, but they didn't do much damage.

In the entire White Fog Island, in addition to Wang Changsheng, there were also three monks in the Yudan period, but they were all controlled by Wang Changsheng with witchcraft.

Under Wang Changsheng's instructions, the three of them sacrificed magic weapons and slashed at the low-level monks.

Ye Mingyue sacrificed the ghost Luo flag, and with a slight flicker, the billowing black mist surged out wildly, sweeping away,

There are thousands of immortal cultivators on the island, and if they can absorb the souls of so many immortal cultivators, the power of the Oni Luo Wan will be even stronger.

For a while, there were screams in the White Mist Island, and some people tried to escape, but the entire White Mist Island was covered by the Yang family's Guardian Array, and the array was in Wang Changsheng's hands, and these Foundation Building and Qi Refining Stage cultivators had no place to escape.

As long as the immortal cultivator is rolled up by the black mist released by the ghost Luo Banner, he will turn into a dried corpse.

Half an hour later, except for Wang Changsheng and the three Yang family elders, there was no living person on the island, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, which was terrifying.

The streets were littered with corpses, and the flames were blazing.

After sucking a large amount of blood, the two purple zombies faintly showed signs of breakthrough, and the two black zombies were vaguely about to advance to the middle stage of the black zombies.

Wang Changsheng didn't leave White Fog Island immediately, he planned to bury the two Purple Zombies on White Fog Island and cultivate them for a period of time to see if they could advance to the Black Zombies.

In this way, Wang Changsheng set out his hands, he dug two large pits on the east and west sides of White Fog Island, buried the two purple zombies in them, and laid down a Yin Gathering Array.

The rest of the time is to loot the property.

There are thousands of immortal cultivators, including more than twenty cultivators in the Dan period, plus the wealth accumulated by the Yang family over the years.

There are as many as five or six million spirit stones alone, as well as a large number of rare materials and dozens of magic weapons, among which there is a Buddhist bead magic weapon and a wooden fish magic weapon.

With this batch of wealth, Wang Changsheng was confident that he would advance to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant within two hundred years.