Sixty chapters kill each other

There is only one book of the true recipe of God and Thunder that dominates the world, how to distribute it?

Don't be stupid, for the monks who are all regarded as ants by the lives of three thousand mortals, there is no such thing as commonality.

The two black rays of light silently carried the surrounding sparks, and rushed towards the red-robed Yan Yin, the people of the Purple Python Hall and the Earth Flame Palace had long been out of business, so they took this opportunity to destroy one first.

And the golden-clothed yellow-faced monk fiercely sacrificed the golden knife he had just used to break the jade, the golden knife shook in the air, and turned into a golden blade more than three zhang long, with a piercing scream, slashing down towards the silver-clothed monk with a piercing scream, looking at the momentum, splitting a large stone of tens of thousands of catties should not be a problem.

This Lei monk in the Thundercloud Palace is an extremely annoying guy, he likes black and eats black, last month, one of his junior brothers' business was to ask this guy to stir up the yellow, and robbed it alive, don't you just rely on the Thundercloud Palace, today as long as you grab this moral subtle Liangyi God Thunder Formula, it is a Thundercloud Palace, and Lao Tzu will also kill you!

More than a dozen monks, relying on their own likes and dislikes or their daily grievances, did not hesitate to attack the two monks who had netted the subtle moral and subtle two-ritual god thunder tricks, and the big-nosed Lei monk was attacked much more than the Yanyin monk of the red-robed Earth Flame Palace! It seems that the big-nosed Lei usually relied on the Shili of the Thundercloud Palace and his own superior magic weapon, and created a lot of evils, and this time he had to spit it out with interest!

Infighting is the most cruel!

The thunder and lightning clouds embroidered on Brother Lei's robes flew out of his body again, forming a dark cloud full of electric snakes, resisting the attacks of other monks, and the black iron hammer with two sharp ends withdrew the power grid covering the two-color book, turning into a cage of thunder and lightning, enveloping Brother Ji Lei inside.

Sure enough, he was ruthless enough, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately withdrew control of Baoshu, and saved his life as the first priority.

Qian Xing, who was already crawling not far from them, secretly admired that he had seen this kind of ruthlessness from many businessmen.

Qian Xing was lucky to use the cold ice trick, and there was a faint layer of cold air on the surface of his body, so the scattered snakes swept past Qian Xing, afraid of cold, after all, it is the nature of most snakes, Qian Xing also took this opportunity to crawl in the grass and approach these monks to see what the monks wanted to do.

Yan Yin's face was expressionless, as if he had realized this inevitable result, as soon as the Red Flame Feather Flag was unfurled, the fire net immediately shrank into a ball, and flew towards his hand rapidly, at the same time, his mouth opened, and a thick pillar of fire sprayed towards the two black lights that attacked him----- Yan Yin actually spewed out his life-threatening ground flame true fire, he was really desperate.

However, a black light collided with the natal true fire on the spot, and the other black light, together with the magic weapons of more than a dozen other monks, rushed towards the two-color treasure book wrapped in a raging fire!

After all, fighting for this treasure is everyone's primary purpose.

Even the man with the golden sword commanded the three-zhang long golden knife to strike at the thunder net, and the thunder net of the thunder trembled for a while, and at this time he gave up continuing the attack, and commanded the golden long knife to roar and slash towards the long chain of flames that connected the flame wrapped in the treasure book and the red flame feather flag.

The long chain of flames was cut off by the three-zhang long golden long knife, and the treasure book that emitted red and blue brilliance also lost the vitality of leaping at this moment, and together with the flames that enveloped itself, all kinds of magic weapon brilliance struck everywhere in the sky.

"Ou," a thunderbolt javelin exploded on the face of the yellow-faced monk of the Golden Knife Gate, and a golden shield on the yellow-faced monk's body lit up, but the side of the shield had already exploded a hole half a meter large, and golden energy fragments, like broken glass, flew in all directions in the air.

The yellow-faced monk of the Golden Knife Gate looked at the big blood on his chest with a look of disbelief, the talisman golden knife talisman had been opened, and he couldn't stop the blow of the green thunder hammer, he roared wildly, and he was about to turn the blade of the golden long knife and strike with all his strength, but the blood splashed like a tide made him lose his mana quickly, and the movement of the golden long knife in the air became a lot slower, and the golden long knife had not yet reached Ji Lei's body, and the second lightning spear sent out by the green thunder hammer pierced the yellow-faced monk's chest again.

The yellow-faced monk collapsed in the grass, his body soon gnawed into a pile of bones by the beasts of the great wasteland, just like those untouchable mortals.

This is the sorrow of the low-ranking monks, who, once dead, will be reduced to dust like those mortals who once looked down on them, leaving nothing behind.

Ji Lei's ferocious sneak attack made the other monks more wary of this ruthless man, but the monks' energy was still focused on chasing the treasure in the air, and even a few monks were inspired by Ji Lei's approach, and brutally slashed the flying sword and magic weapon towards the side mercilessly.

There are too many competitors, and only by reducing the number of people is the best choice!

The battle between the monks is very short, the quality of the magic weapon, the level of mana, can be compared between the high and low in the snap of a finger, especially these low-level monks, the defensive spells and the defensive magic weapons are all very low-level things, and the sharpness of the offensive means directly determines their life and death!

Therefore, the eight-phase pentagonal golden shield left by the blue-clothed monk could make several monks rob at the same time.

In four or five breaths, three more monks had already fallen into the dust, following in the footsteps of the yellow-faced Golden Sword Castle monks.

The brilliance of this moment shone brightly, the cranes rose and fell, and the life and death depended on the instant, so that Qian Xing, who had almost no experience in flying sword combat, had a free and bloody, but hard-to-find aerial combat course.

Qian Xing no longer had any hope of getting the red and blue shining treasure book, as long as he could pick up the two remaining magic weapons after their competition was over, it would be a gold ingot falling from the sky and making a fortune!

The three-zhang long golden knife lost its master's mana infusion, and flew over the thunder unabated, turning into a ruler-long purple gold knife, which fell only a few zhang away from Qian Xing.

Obviously, the silver robe is a thunderbolt, and he has no time to collect this golden knife, so Qian Xing is in the grass, and he moves towards this golden knife, so he has to ask for a lottery.

However, there is an old saying that life is always full of accidents!

No, just a hundred feet above these people, without warning, a huge strange bird appeared!