"Is that you?" the Black-Armored Guard turned to stare at the Thief Saint with a nervous expression.

"It's not me, it's him," the thief said, pointing to the flower monk not far away.

"I ...... Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding...... "The flower monk was startled, and before he could tell the difference, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a black shadow flashed, and then everything returned to calm, and the black-armored guard was still standing in place, but there was a bright bald head in his hand.

The bald head is the flower monk's, and a master of the Mahayana period was taken off by the black armor guard in the blink of an eye. The scene was as silent as death! Maybe some of these people are better than Monk Hua, but who can defeat Monk Hua within a hundred moves? The answer is definitely no, not to mention that people just took Monk Hua's head with just a face-to-face effort. The flower monk didn't even have time to react.

In fact, not only did Monk Hua not react, but no one present could see clearly how the black-armored guards acted, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Monk Hua was already in a different place.

With such a perverted master standing in front of you, can you not be nervous? Not to mention not one, but twelve black-armored guards.

The originally arrogant old man Xinghe and others were honest, and no one dared to be presumptuous. are all there to pretend to be grandchildren with low eyebrows. However, what made everyone wonder was that the black-armored guard threw Monk Hua's head casually, closed his eyes again, and looked peaceful. It's like a deep sleep, but of course, no one knows if it's really asleep, and no one dares to check it.

Everyone looked at each other, and said go back, after a lot of hardships to break through to the end, seeing that the baby is in front of you but not to take it, no one is reconciled, but there are twelve perverted masters here to guard, and it is not so easy to get the treasure. No one had the guts to try.

In the end, the thief couldn't hold his breath, and tiptoed towards the altar, suddenly "Hum!" There was a loud bang, and at the moment when the thief just stepped on the altar, a colorful light shield suddenly appeared in front of him to cover the entire altar inside. Fortunately, the thief reacted quickly and retreated in time, so that he didn't hit his head head.

Everyone on the scene turned their eyes to Xiao Yu, only Xiao Yu is the body of the seven stars, that is to say, only Xiao Yu can open the energy mask, and a group of people are eyeing Xiao Yu again. Whoever grabs Xiao Yu means who can go to the altar and finally get the treasure.

The old man of the galaxy, the dustless road chief, the ghost-faced scholar, Du Sanniang and Yuan Sanjiang, and even a group of people later, pounced on Xiao Yu at the same time. In terms of speed, no one on the scene can compare to the ghost-faced scholar, but because the thief is closest to Xiao Yu, so at the moment when the ghost-faced scholar is about to catch Xiao Yu, the thief slap the ghost-faced scholar.

"Peng!" The ghost-faced scholar and the thief saint slapped each other, and at the same time kicked back a few steps, and as soon as the two retreated, the old man Xinghe and the others arrived, and more than a dozen people grabbed Xiao Yu at the same time.

However, to everyone's shock, at the moment when more than a dozen hands grabbed Xiao Yu at the same time, Xiao Yu disappeared out of thin air! That's right! disappeared, not only Xiao Yu disappeared alone, but even Ruth, who came with him, disappeared with him.

What is the situation with this Nima? Everyone looked at each other, looked around, and saw no mechanism, how could it suddenly disappear? Could it be?

"It's not good! This kid has a space magic weapon! It must be hiding in a space magic weapon," Yuan Sanjiang suddenly shouted.

"Space magic weapon?"

"Space magic weapon, can he have space magic weapon?"

"Space magic weapon, is there another alchemist who can refine space magic weapon?"

Hearing this, the scene exploded, the space magic weapon is just a legendary thing, no one has ever seen it, so it is difficult to judge, but it is said that in ancient times, there were people who were able to refine the space magic weapon, but I don't know why, and later the technique of refining the space magic weapon was lost.

It is said that the space magic weapon is an independent space, not restricted by the five elements, and has a separate time and space law and heaven and earth aura, which means that if Xiao Yu really has a space magic weapon, he can hide in it and come out whenever he wants.

"This kid hid in the space magic weapon, didn't they run away in vain this time?" said the ghost-faced scholar angrily, touching his injured eyes.

"Damn, if I run into this kid again in the future, I will definitely make him break his body into pieces," the old man Xinghe scolded angrily.

"Wouldn't it be that without him, we really wouldn't be able to open this last mechanism?" One of the seven or eight people who came later walked towards the seven-colored light ball and slapped it on the energy light ball with all his mana. I only heard a loud sound of "Peng", and the energy light ball did not move at all, but the person who slapped it was bounced out by the powerful anti-shock force and fell heavily to the ground.

Stupid! Everyone scolded in their hearts, no one sympathized with him, and he wanted to forcibly break through the energy shield with the strength of one person, not a fool saying what a dream was.

"Why don't we try it together?" Yuan Sanjiang suggested.

"Idiot!" the old man turned his head and cursed, limping around to check on the mechanism.

You wait for Lao Tzu. Yuan Sanjiang's pair of triangular eyes were about to erupt fire, and he was bullied by the old man of Xinghe again and again, and he had already held back the fire in his heart, if he didn't know that he was not the opponent of the old man of Xinghe, he was afraid that he would have rushed over and dismantled the other party.

There was no way to open the last mechanism, but no one left, they all came to the last step, and no one wanted to give up easily. Like the Old Man of the Galaxy, the Thief is also looking around for a mechanism to open the energy shield.

Each of them has come up with their own means, and they are all desperately trying to find a way to open the final mechanism, and some people even want to dig tunnels to enter the periphery of the energy mask, but everything is in vain, the energy mask will naturally not only prevent the ground, but there is still an energy mask under the ground to wrap the altar.

If someone looks through it, they can see that the entire altar is wrapped in a circular spherical energy shield, which means that if you can't open the energy shield, there is no way to enter the altar.

Of course, you can also enter the altar after the energy shield is exhausted, but this energy mask has not run out of energy for millions of years, and it is obviously not so easy to run out of energy. After trying all the methods, they couldn't open the energy shield, and everyone fell to the ground and blamed each other.

"Old man Xinghe, it's all your fault, if you hadn't offended Xiao Yu, you wouldn't have been able to open the energy shield," Du Sanniang accused unceremoniously.

"It's all because of Wuchen! If he hadn't had to do it with me, he wouldn't have let Xiao Yu run away," the old man Xinghe turned his head and pointed at Wuchendao.

"Fart! If you didn't want to swallow the treasure alone, how could Poor Dao do it with you, it was your own selfishness, when you were in the blood pool, it was because of you that Xiao Yu almost lost his life, and now it is because of you that he hid in the magic weapon space, and all the responsibility should be borne by you" Wuchen shouted angrily.

"Let's think about how to open the mechanism! What's the use of complaining here?" an old man in Tsing Yi later advised.

"Hmph! It's easy to say, how can you open it without the body of the seven stars?" Du Sanniang snorted disdainfully.

"Then there's no need to complain and accuse each other here!" replied the old man in Tsing Yi.

"The old lady likes it, are you not convinced?" Du Sanniang stood up, holding her towering chest with a provocative face.

"Unreasonable! Only women and villains are difficult to raise! The ancients did not deceive me!" The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and wisely chose to shut up.

"Cut!" Du Sanniang glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi with disdain and turned his head away.

Seeing that the two didn't fight, and there was no excitement to watch, everyone turned their heads again.

"It smells so good!" Suddenly, a middle-aged fat monk sniffed and asked, "Do you smell it?"

"Yes, it's a floral scent, like a snow lotus, no, it's a floral scent on the other side, it's not right," someone responded.

"This flower doesn't smell good! it's a Utama flower!" the Dustless Daoist suddenly shouted.

"You're good, it's the Youtan Brahma flower!" the old man of Xinghe also smelled it.

"Yutan Brahman?" everyone was shocked, "Who is so lacking in virtue?"

Everyone found that the meridians of their whole body were frozen, and they were completely unable to mobilize the true qi in their bodies, even if they were stupid, they knew that they were being calculated.

"Who is it? Who is so bad?" asked the ghost-faced scholar as he slowly stood up, looked around with cold eyes, and shouted.

"If Lao Tzu knows who it is, he will definitely be told that he can't survive, and he can't die," said the old man of Xinghe.

"It's me!" Just when everyone was suspicious of each other, two figures, one green and one red, appeared out of thin air, standing in front of everyone with a playful face, it was Xiao Yu and Ruth, who had just disappeared.

"Xiao Yu!" everyone's eyes lit up, and they pounced on Xiao Yu like hungry wolves, but everyone ignored that they had been poisoned by the Utam Bora flower, and due to the excessive force, a group of people fell together in embarrassment.

Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to the embarrassed and fallen people, but walked towards the old man Xinghe with a gloomy face, "Old horseman, the master once swore that you must not fall into the hands of the master, otherwise you will definitely try the master's methods."

"Hmph! If the husband dies, he will die, why do you need to say more" The old man of Xinghe closed his eyes with a cold and arrogant face, after so many years of crisscrossing the Xiyuan Continent, countless people have died in his hands, and he has long put life and death aside, so in the face of Xiao Yu's threat, the old man Xinghe is not afraid at all.

"Hmph, die, how can you be so cheap" Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and gently slapped his palm on the old man's body, and an invisible flame flowed into the body along the old man's meridians, attached to the old man's heart, and a pain in the heart instantly filled the old man's body.

Without mana protection, the old man of Xinghe suddenly felt that ten thousand ants devoured his body, and a terrible scream resounded throughout the hall.

"Little thief, you killed Lao Tzu!" the old man Xinghe exclaimed intermittently, sweating profusely.

"When my Yang God Fire slowly burns your heart, you will naturally die, but don't worry, the Yang God Fire planted in your body will take a full hundred years to burn your heart, so you can still enjoy it for a hundred years!" Xiao Yu said lightly.

"You!" The old man of Xinghe couldn't stand the pain of the burning heart, fell to the ground and curled up, fainted several times, and woke up to continue to bear the pain of burning his heart.