The magic weapon of each person's sacrifice. It's all in pieces, floating in the air.

What's even more jaw-dropping is.

These fragments began to "burn" one after another.

It is said that it is burning, and it cannot be accurately described.

In a nutshell, from the inside of the fragment, within the texture, all kinds of light rise.

Then, the light burned more and more fiercely.

The whole thing turned into a blazing flame.

The face of the flame is related to the texture of the fragment.

Originally, it was a material that belonged to which element liliang system, and the flame of the corresponding Yan sè was ignited.

The Nine-Fingered Daoist barely stretched out his hand.

Several swirls of water roared up, and in an instant, all the friends lying on the ground were swept up to their side.

A swirl of water swirled above the head of the Nine-Fingered Daoist, protecting everyone.

In addition to the Nine-Fingered Daoist, there is also Liliang who unleashes spells.

The other friends were all broken magic weapons and spat blood.

I didn't even have the spiritual power to activate a decent spell.

Several people sat around the Nine-Fingered Daoist, looking at the fragments of their magic weapons, which burned violently and turned into bursts of dazzling light. Add a few touches to the monotonous, yīn cold, white and vast thunder fog.

A painful cheek twitched, however, the heart was extremely shocked!

They can naturally see that matter is decomposing into energy!

After their respective magic weapons flying swords were blown to pieces, they decomposed under the action of this faint apricot yellow light.

Moreover, the matter decomposes so thoroughly and so rapidly that, it seems, a kind of "energy gush is formed!"

Thinking of this, several people, including the Nine Fingered Daoists, probed their whole bodies, up and down.

It's so hanging, several people found that on their bodies, they didn't find that the phenomenon of material disintegration similar to the fragments of magic weapons occurred.

Now, even if it's a pig, you know.

Commissar Qian, for a few of them. It's kind of merciful.

Otherwise, with a little effort, the phenomenon of those magic weapon fragments gushing would happen to their brothers.

A few of them will turn into several extra-large humanoid torches.

The fat man, the three-sè ball of light on the top of his head, was long gone, and his hair bun was shattered, but the magic weapon that was suspected to be the young body of Kunpeng still had most of his body left, one wing, and two claws.

What's more, the other magic weapon fragments have disintegrated into energy.

Only this fragmented magic weapon incarnation, although it was shattered, there was no disintegration phenomenon.

He glanced at Commissar Qian, his face was full of shame, and he lowered his head.

As far as the skills of these people are concerned, they also want to let Commissar Qian leave an explanation.

It's just hilarious.

It's like a praying mantis blocking a big car.

The Way of the Supreme Heaven. Own the opportunity to operate.

For Committee Member Qian, it is no good to use all his strength to bombard these people.

"Yes, if you can block the blow of my six successes, you can be regarded as talents. ”

Commissar Qian nodded, his eyes turned around on the magic weapon incarnation of most of his body, one wing, and two claws, and turned around and left.

Because, Ah Chou is already screaming: "Boss, the beast spirit in that thing is a good thing, I feel!"

This guy's cultivation is shallow, and he can't exert the power in this magic weapon. ”

As Ugly's strength grows, Ugly's feelings, even Commissar Qian, cannot be underestimated.

"Wait!"

The fat man just screamed loudly.

Commissar Qian turned around, but saw the fat man's face with admiration, and stretched out his hand.

The magic weapon was transformed into a broken jade pendant, and it was handed to Commissar Qian.

"Thank you for your grace not to kill, these small objects are just in your pocket, and if you are interested, you will take them.

Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what to do?"

This fat man is a hundred miles of sails, but he is also single.

Member Qian was not polite and stretched out his hand. This piece of mutilated jade pendant has flown into the sleeve of Committee Member Qian.

"I will not take your things in vain,

Is there a cave near Ansan? I'll send you there. ”

Member Qian said in a reassuring tone.

In fact

Commissioner Qian also wants to see, where is the entrance to the cave of the god in the god transformation period?

A few years ago, I was a guest in Ansan, and the few buildings I saw were explored with my divine thoughts, all of which were ordinary.

"There are a few caves at the foot of the mountain, just now, we went with a few of the same door, but those caves have either been destroyed by this thunderstorm, or they are gone.

Frankly speaking, where is the entrance to the cave of the gods in the god transformation period, even if it is in Anshan, it is a top secret.

Except for a few people, we, the disciples, are absolutely unclear. ”

The Nine-Fingered Daoist smiled, with a hint of misery in his smile.

"That. What about the higher places?"

Member Qian asked.

"Higher places, with a few of our cultivations, it is difficult to hold on for too long. ”

The fat man said.

So, Ansan doesn't care about them?

Commissar Qian was taken aback!

Soul Breaker True Jun Haofei, it's really ruthless, I really can't see it!

Commissar Qian stretched out his hand and pointed at it!

A flash of golden light flashed.

The top of the fat man's head was condensed, and a golden flower with a three-zhang square circle had bloomed, and in the golden light, the petals were thousands of heavy, as if there were clouds and mist.

"With this golden flower, as long as you don't meet a master like me. It's enough to stop you. ”

Committee member Qian said.

The fat man's face was full of joy.

A magic weapon that has been broken and cannot exert its main protective mana can be exchanged for a golden flower.

They saw the power of this golden flower.

Baili Fan hurriedly thanked him.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the figure of Senior Commissar Qian, who was already drifting away in the white smoke and real thunder.

Distant thunderstorms, the song came faintly: "The stars are divided into bulls, Xinjiang is connected to the Huaihai, and Yangzhou Wanjing raises the wind."

The flowers are fragrant, the warblers are popular, and the bead curtain is ten miles of east wind.

Drag the chūn gold purple, fly the cover from each other.

The alley enters the weeping willows, and the north and south of the bridge are painted in the green smoke

Remembering the prosperity of the old country, there are maze buildings hanging buckets, and the moon is horizontal.

It's best to wave thousands of words and drink a thousand bells. ”

I don't know what kind of exercises Qian Da used, and this insignificant singing voice actually spread throughout the foot of Ansan.

Everywhere the song passed, countless exclamations rang out: "Who is it?"

"Which one is howling there?"

But, immediately, the screams turned into screams.

"Ahh

In the white, seemingly boundless thunderstorm, it is particularly harsh.

A young monk is leading the crowd in a fight.

This person, with a forehead like rì, a mighty image, eyes like paint, and a shining spirit.

Between walking, proud as a pine. Between the anticipation, proud.

There was sword light and thunder everywhere, but under the leadership of this person, all of them were full of confidence. Be motivated!

I heard the faint singing sound coming from an unknown place.

The young monk's face was shocked, and then, in disbelief, he shouted, "Old money?"