Since the mana has been used, it means that everyone's tacit understanding has been broken, and in an instant, all kinds of colors and divine lights rise up in the sky.

"Bang".

"Boom".

"Whoa".

"Click".

The first sound was the sound of mana colliding, the second was the sound of mana hitting the cupboard, the third vial was shattered, and the elixir turned to ashes, and the fourth sound was the cupboard being shattered by a powerful supernatural power.

"Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu can't spare you" An old antique stared at the monk who was the first to use his mana and scolded angrily, the remaining elixir was damaged in vain in the battle, this old guy was distressed, these are all elixirs that can continue his life.

But the next moment, the old man's anger stopped, and he saw a black book slowly hanging from the scattered shelves, and the powerful mana smashed into the cabinet, but did not damage a single book, this book must be extraordinary.

The word "Dan Jing" slowly came into everyone's eyes, and the next moment they saw all the old guys breathing heavily, and a pair of eyes staring at the scripture.

There was a story in which the gods asked two beggars, "I have a fishing rod and a basket of fish here, and I give you a chance to choose, which one will you choose?"

One chose a fishing rod and the other chose a basket of fish.

After a month, the beggar who chose a basket of fish had to beg again, but the beggar who chose a fishing rod could use the rod to catch each carp every day to satisfy his hunger.

This is the end of the story, otherwise it would not be able to continue.

(The beggar who chose a basket of fish may have sold the basket and bought a fishing rod and something else to use to get rich in business.)

Dozens of bottles of pills and scriptures that can refine infinite pills, if it were you, which one would you choose?

Needless to say, there are no beggars or gods here, only scriptures and monks.

Whirring, a gust of wind swelled. All the monks took action one after another, and grabbed the Nadan book.

Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed, there was a sequence of hearing the Tao, and there was a specialization in the art industry, this alchemy technique of the ancestor of the dust was unique in the world, even the ancestor could not reach it, if he could win this scripture, he didn't know how many bumps in the road of cultivation would be less in the future.

With his previous life martial artist's knowledge of medicinal properties, coupled with the alchemy of this life, Yu Duxiu is confident that he will gain greater benefits in the future.

There was a severance in my heart. Yu Duxiu did not hesitate, his left hand stretched out violently to cover his mouth, and the next moment a red light flashed in his mouth, and the Southern Flame Light Flag was held by Yu Duxiu in his hand, and the powerful magic weapon power shocked the spot, and the monks retreated where the flag passed, and the monks who couldn't hide were instantly burned into ashes by the three flavors.

Even the people who were competing for the magic weapon were stunned, and stopped moving for a moment.

The southern flame flag opened the way, and all the monks retreated in panic. The book of Nadan was naturally easily held by Yu Duxiu.

The reason why he used the magic weapon was just that he was afraid that these monks would not be light or heavy, and they would destroy this peerless pill scripture, which would be a great sin.

It's too late to take a closer look. Yu Duxiu put the Danjing into his sleeve, and the southern flame flag of his left hand flickered in the wind, and the crystal clear flagpole made it even more powerful.

This scripture has been held in the hands of the poor Dao. This thing is related to the poor road, and you don't have to go against the sky" Yu Duxiu's face is solemn, and he has the temperament of a god.

"Hmph. The Dan Jing is a thing that is long from the dust, and everyone present has a share, and they also ask the Taoist friends to take out the Dan Jing and let everyone copy a copy, which will also be used in the future to be born by the common people, and it is also a great merit" An old antique looked at the Southern Flame Light Flag in the hands of Yu Duxiu, and a touch of fire and fear flashed in his eyes, and he did not dare to force his hand at this time, so he could only take a step back and copy a copy.

Yu Duxiu smiled coldly: "Your Excellency is a monk of that sect."

"Lao Dao is a monk of Taishi Dao, and I have seen Taoist friends" Lao Dao bowed to Yu Duxiu.

"Taishi Dao, maybe, since Daoist friends want to copy my Dan Sutra, then this seat also wants to get a glimpse of the supreme Dharma of Taishi Dao, and ask Daoist friends to share the supreme true text of Taishi Dao with the poor Dao" Yu Duxiu smiled coldly.

The Taishi Dao Elder's face changed, and he was angry, but he didn't dare to face Yu Duxiu directly, after all, the power of the magic weapon was not just talking.

"Quack, Taiping Dao boy, although you have a magic weapon in your hand, but we have so many monks here, we have never been afraid of you, if you really fight, everyone will fight in wheels, see who consumes the mana first, don't say it is the Danjing when the time comes, I am afraid that this magic weapon will also change hands" The gray-haired monk didn't know when he walked out at this time, and looked at Yu Duxiu with a cold face.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people instantly turned hot, magic weapon, that is a legendary thing, if you can get a magic weapon, then the world can go to get it.

Seeing that the faces of the people around him were different and moved, Yu Duxiu smiled disdainfully: "What is a magic weapon, if it is something that can be captured by wheel warfare, it is also worthy of being called a magic weapon?

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was silent, the magic weapon was a legendary thing, everyone only heard of its prestige, the ability to defy the sky, but never saw the real magic weapon strong.

At this time, everyone was quite in a dilemma, facing the magic weapon in the hands of Yu Duxiu, everyone had the heart to snatch it, but they didn't dare to take risks easily, but if everyone was asked to give up the Danjing, it would be even more difficult to give up.

Glancing at the monks who were competing for the clutch divine light magic weapon in the distance, Yu Duxiu's eyes were cold: "If you don't retreat yet, you don't want to turn into ashes under the magic weapon of the poor Dao."

As he spoke, Yu Duxiu took a step forward, and the surrounding monks subconsciously took three or four steps back, and when they came back to their senses, they were secretly angry in their hearts.

"I have a magic weapon in my hand, and I am already invincible, but if I fight with these monks in front of me, even if I have a magic weapon in my hand, it will be difficult to kill them one by one for a while, and after I kill them all, I am afraid that the battle for magic weapons over there has come to an end" Thinking of this, Yu Duxiu shook the Southern Flame Light Flag in his hand:" I also have to settle these monks in front of me before the dust settles for those old guys fighting for magic weapons, otherwise the two sides will work together, even if I have a magic weapon on my body, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect me, once I am injured, it will inevitably attract everyone's greed, and I will definitely think that there is an opportunity, and then the trouble will be big, and I will really not die."

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Yu Duxiu's eyes gradually brewed, and all the monks lowered their heads one by one as far as his eyes could see.

I wanted to take another step, but I saw a huge mace in the crowd smashing towards Yu Duxiu's head out of thin air: "Everyone shoots, even if there is a magic weapon in hand, it is also difficult to defeat with two fists and four hands, and it will inevitably be defeated.

As soon as these words came out, they instantly aroused everyone's greed, and all the monks subconsciously used magical spells and smashed towards Yu Duxiu.

Yu Duxiu's face changed, looking at the mace that came first, he was angry in his heart, this person's heart can be punished, he had already shocked all the monks before, but he was suddenly broken by this person.

Although he thought so, Yu Duxiu knew that these monks were all strong-willed people, and if they didn't get rid of a few killers with the power of thunder, they were afraid that it would be difficult to make everyone retreat in the future.

After all, everyone only hears of the power of the magic weapon, but has never seen it, if everyone is made to retreat with just a little intimidation, that kind of person's mind is also weak, and he is not worthy of cultivation.

"Hmph, looking for death" Looking at the spells attacking him, Yu Duxiu waved his banner, instantly swept up all the magic powers, and the heaven and earth divine fire instantly refined it and became the nourishment of his body.

Yu Duxiu's body did not move, but his right hand grabbed the banner, and a three-color flame was suspended in his palm.

"Let me let you taste the power of the three flavors of true fire, the legendary great sages have been burned by this fire, not to mention you old guys who have not yet practiced the incorruptible body of King Kong" Yu Duxiu smiled coldly.

The cultivation of the Great Sage of the Heavenly Palace, Yu Duxiu didn't know, but he knew that he had survived the three disasters, although these old guys in front of him had survived the three disasters, but they did not have the incorruptible body of King Kong, how could they be able to defeat the three flavors of true fire. (To be continued......)