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"I didn't expect Brother Yang Sheng to be really hidden!" Ye Shenfeng complimented.

"Carving insect skills, Brother Ye has won the award. Yang Sheng said humbly.

Mu Yunxian held the famous sword bamboo willow with crystal clear cold light and wrinkled his nose and said angrily: "Less stinky fart, someone has already rushed into the room, my red cloud futon!"

Although these puppet soldiers are famous, they are so rotten that some of them make a "click" sound when they move, and their movements are very incoherent, and they are damaged by a tool under the attack of the red-eyed monks.

The doors of some rooms have been exposed in front of everyone, and there are many red cloud futons placed inside, and some pure aura floats on the red cloud futons, like pale red fairy halos, which makes the red cloud futons appear more sacred, and the monks have red eyes and crowded to enter it.

"Even a Yidan monk dares to be presumptuous in front of me!" an old man who did not show his face, suddenly showed his strong strength, knocked down a Yidan monk, and walked into the room first.

With laughter full of joy, the old man grabbed three or two red cloud futons and stuffed them into his ring, and was about to leave in an instant.

In fact, it is not bad for him to do this, although his strength is slightly stronger than that of an ordinary monk, but after all, there are so many monks here, and if he takes too much, it is easy to cause dissatisfaction among everyone, and it is easy to be targeted by powerful people.

What's more, for an unorganized Jindan minor monk like him, holding two Red Cloud Futons in his hands was also a huge fortune for him, which was enough for him to exchange for resources that were enough to make him break through to a more powerful realm.

Greedy people often don't end well, this old man took two red cloud futons and completely lost interest in the ruins of the Eastern Emperor, and now, if he can take these two red cloud futons out alive, there is no need for this trip.

This is also often done by smart people.

Unfortunately, however, a spear pierced his chest bloodifully at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and blood spurted desperately, and the old man lowered his wrinkled hands with a look of pain mixed with a hint of regret.

"My Emperor is mighty!"

The yellow armor man roared, and the spear in his hand threw the monk's blood to the ground, painting the ground red, and he once again grabbed the golden pill that had been swallowed by his old man, the monk had three golden pills, and he swallowed it into his belly.

His body was originally rusty, but after swallowing the golden pill many times, the rust on his body was almost gone, constantly falling off, and his breath began to become more powerful, and the spear in his hand flashed with cold light, becoming sharper.

The yellow armor seemed to be back to the strength of three thousand years ago, and the violent aura fluctuations were surging under the armor, and in the depths of the helmet, two cold rays were like real swords, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Back then, the 300,000 puppet divine soldiers of the Eastern Emperor, the weakest, were all fighting Jindan monks, and the most powerful were able to make the immortal lord bleed!

This yellow armor warrior was extremely powerful, and since the moment of recovery, he began to continuously kill the monk and swallow the golden pill, which is enough to prove that the strength of this puppet divine soldier far exceeded the golden pill back then.

This one is not as weak as the other yellow armor warriors, it has already decayed to the point of not being good, even after three thousand years, he can still pick the Jindan monk.

One by one, the golden pills that exuded spiritual energy entered the stomach, and the aura of this yellow armor priest was enough to be compared to the powerful Wudan monk, and the spear turned golden, and the blood could no longer stick to the spear, and it slipped down one after another.

"This spear is engraved with the Taiyi Spiritual Light Rune, if the rune is not broken, I am afraid it will be sharper than the famous sword bamboo willow!" Ye Shenfeng squinted his eyes and said, "You two be careful, if you are scratched, no matter how well you wear your armor, you will be cut in half!"

"Taiyi Spiritual Light Rune, could it be the rune derived from the sword qi of the Taiyi Spiritual Light Sword?" Mu Yunxian exclaimed lightly.

"Taiyi Spirit Light Sword?" Yang Sheng felt that he was really shallow in knowledge, and he knew too little, and from the conversation between Ye Shenfeng and Mu Yunxian, there were endless words that he had never heard.

Ye Shenfeng was not surprised, and explained: "On the spectrum of divine weapons, there are ten most powerful divine swords, and the Taiyi Spiritual Light Sword is one of them, each of these divine swords has an extraordinary origin, some are held by the Immortal Emperor, and some are born from the chaos, the sword bearers have changed generation after generation, and the Eastern Emperor is the last generation of the Taiyi Spirit Light Sword, and then the Taiyi Spirit Light Sword has lost its trace. ”

"It's a pity that even the Immortal Emperor can't really burn all the rune mysteries, but even so, it's enough to make the puppet divine soldier's attack extremely powerful. These puppet divine soldiers couldn't use their magical powers, they originally relied on Taiyi Spiritual Light Runes to attack and kill, no wonder they claimed to be able to level the Holy Land!" Ye Shenfeng sighed.

"Could it be that this Taiyi Spirit Light Sword is also in the Eastern Emperor Ruins?" Mu Yunxian had stars in his eyes, and he aimed at the Taiyi Spirit Light Sword.

Ye Shenfeng spread his hands, "This is a little unlikely, the Taiyi Spirit Light Sword has existed since the moment it appeared in the world, it is cultivated from chaos, and it represents the trajectory of the strongest sword path between heaven and earth, and it will only surrender to the sword master in a certain era." Once a kendo master dies, it returns to chaos, and it is not possible to obtain it until the next kendo master who is suitable for it is born. ”

After a pause, Ye Shenfeng continued: "Even if it is really a rare kendo master in the world, it is extremely difficult to get it, back then, the Eastern Emperor was caught from the chaos at a huge cost with his invincible ability, as an artifact for him to suppress the luck of the Immortal Emperor. ”

"The Eastern Emperor is dead, and this sword has long been free from its shackles and disappeared into heaven and earth. Ye Shenfeng spread his hands and said.

"He is worthy of being the most learned prince in the imperial capital. Mu Yunxian bent his small eyes, "It's right to bring you out!" Ye Shenfeng smiled bitterly when he heard it.

During the conversation, the yellow armor soldier had already roared and began to slaughter frantically, and one by one the golden pills entered his stomach, and his aura became more and more powerful.

"This puppet divine soldier is already at the level of a general, and he is the most powerful guardian of this cultivation palace, if we don't stop it together, I'm afraid we will all be killed by him!" A middle-aged monk in black said in a deep voice, this person is very powerful, on the surface, his aura is the most powerful among the monks present, and he has the realm of "Five Dans".

But even if he went to fight this yellow armor now, he would not be able to do it, even if he really smashed it, then he would not have the strength to fight for the treasures in the palace.

Therefore, his voice reached all the monks at once with a rolling aura, and with his plan, if this yellow armor was shattered, then he would be the most powerful person present, and who would have the ability to compete with him for the most precious treasure of this palace at that time?

If they just take away the most precious futon, there are still many priceless futons in the palace, no one will choose to embarrass him, the most powerful monk, the existing interests are enough for them not to have the idea of joining forces to fight him, and the remaining futons are their best plan.

The yellow armor spilled the blood of the monks, and the mysterious and ancient runes on the powerful and sharp spears turned, making the monks feel terrified, and the suggestions of the middle-aged monks were put forward one by one, and many people agreed.

The scattered monks suddenly formed a temporary alliance, and the three of Yang Sheng also disappeared in the crowd, and now going to fetch the futon is simply looking for death, and it will be lost by all.

The yellow armor threw the blood to the ground and roared loudly, and the sharp spear smashed the door wall into a splatter, hard as a fairy crystal, and it was also cut like tofu.

"I'll restrain his movements, and you will attack him!" the Wudan monk shouted softly, runes flew one after another, and a powerful force suddenly enveloped the yellow armor, visible to the naked eye, the yellow armor's movements began to become slow, as if the limbs were filled with lead.

The ground was shattered by the Yellow Armor's feet, and the Yellow Armor roared violently, and his body became extremely heavy as he was bombarded by an unknown force, and even the swing of the spear in his hand began to become difficult.

Looking closely, mysterious runes were engraved on the body of the yellow armorer.

"Earth sinking technique!" some monks recognized this magical power.

This is a magical power specially used to compete for large desolate beasts, often used to restrain the actions of desolate beasts, and was imprinted on the body of the yellow armor by the middle-aged monk in black.

"Still don't do it?" A drop of cold sweat seeped out of the forehead of the middle-aged monk in black, obviously this god was very reluctant to restrain the yellow armor priest with his cultivation.

"Who dares to blaspheme my emperor!" the yellow armor soldier struggled violently and roared, and the divine powers on the armor lit up, bombarding the earth sinking technique.

Obviously, the armor of the yellow armor is also engraved with magical powers.

This made the black-clothed middle-aged monk tremble, as if he had been strongly attacked, red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his shaking body seemed to be about to fall at any moment.

"Do it!" shouted a voice in the darkness.

"Sunset Molten Gold!"

"Wind and Thunder Technique!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of supernatural powers dazzled and attacked the heavy body of the yellow armorer.

Outnumbered, no matter how powerful the Yellow Armor is, it is not as powerful as it was three thousand years ago, even if he swallows a lot of Jin Dan and awakens the broken and silent runes again, it is only the cultivation of the Five Dan Monks.

The mutilated head of the "Eastern Emperor ......" fell to the side with tattered armor, his body shattered, the yellow armor split, and the golden spear broken.

As soon as the yellow armor soldier fell, the middle-aged monk in black, who had been seriously injured, suddenly swept into the depths of the palace like a cannonball.

"This guy is pretending!" Mu Yunxian said angrily.