Chapter 300: Killing

With a "squeak" sound, the stone door of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house slowly opened under the watchful eye of everyone.

In the stone gate, out of the Xuantian machine.

He squinted slightly, a pair of eyes swept towards the audience, and the green-clothed Taoist robe fluttered around him.

The situation at the scene is very interesting.

Many people have a blue nose and swollen face, and they don't see the ease and bearing of cultivators. Others, with a look of grief and indignation, seem to have relatives and friends who have died.

As for the Huangquan Holy Sect, there were only five or six of them, all of them were the best of the younger generation, standing in front of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House.

In addition, there were also some unexpected visitors, such as the Poison God, such as the Three Miao Fairies, such as the Ghost King, the Green Dragon, and the Youji, these demonic giants actually came to the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

Xuantian thought about it for a while, and then understood the reason.

None of the people in the Demon Gate are fools, not only are they not fools, but they are all as cunning as foxes!

Such a heavy treasure as the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury was born at the door of the Demon Gate, how could the people in the Demon Gate only send a few young juniors to settle the matter?

Although the cultivation of these juniors is extremely high, the abnormal appearance displayed by the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury has already shown all the people in the Demon Gate that this is definitely not an ordinary treasure, and if it is not, it may be a treasure of the level of the Zhuxian Sword!

If the righteous path was still able to get enough information because it was too far away, and it didn't pay enough attention to this place because of the great damage to its vitality ten years ago, then the Demon Gate had no reason to ignore this treasure land!

This kind of thing, even if it is bankrupt, you have to grab it, a few old foxes of the three major factions of the Demon Gate. If you really only plan to use this kind of place as a place for a few juniors to play their homes, then your head is really caught in the door.

So. On this day, it is the gathering of masters of the Demon Gate!

But. Even if it was them, their expressions were also sluggish, as if they had experienced some kind of war.

As soon as the Xuantian machine appeared, it immediately attracted all the eyes in the field. Everyone sneered, frowned, or was puzzled, but they were all vigilant and did not let Xuantianji escape.

Qiao Honglei, Xia Bai. Wu Yixiao, Song Gaoqiang, Tu Xian and other younger disciples of the Holy Sect bowed down and bowed down one after another: "See the sect master!"

As soon as these words came out, both the righteous and the demonic people were shocked and surprised.

In the world, how did a big faction appear unknowingly, they didn't even know at all.

You must know that the best disciples of the two realms of righteousness and demons have already fought against the people on the other side. But it couldn't win, and even fell behind.

And now, there is another sect master, presumably the Tao is even farther than the disciples. Isn't it. In this world, the cultivation forces are about to undergo another major reshuffle.

Thinking of this, many people looked at Xuantian Ji's eyes. There was a hint of murderous intent.

Regarding the thoughts of the people around him, Xuan Tianji didn't care. glanced at Huangquan Wuzi and nodded slightly. Fang Cai slowly said to everyone: "Everyone, what is this for?"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned. Isn't this knowingly asking, everyone comes here to compete for the treasure, but you enter in advance alone, regardless of whether the treasure is on you or not, you will definitely not be allowed to leave.

But there were so many people present, belonging to many forces, each with their own thoughts, and no one was willing to jump out first, and for a while, no one in the audience made a sound, and fell into silence.

After a while, Xuan Tianji shook his head and smiled: "Since it's okay, then let's go!"

"Slow!" Seeing that Xuantianji was really leaving, someone finally couldn't help it and was the first to jump out.

Xuantianji looked at it, and suddenly his eyes were strange, and he saw that the first one to jump out was not someone else, but Lin Jingyu, a disciple of Qingyunmen.

"What's the matter with you?" Xuan Tianji said lightly.

"I thought you were helping Xiao Fan and being a master of the Dao!" Lin Jingyu's face was like frost, and he said coldly: "Who knew that you actually secretly set up a formation in the sky, causing my Qingyunmen disciples to die and be seriously injured, this revenge is not shared!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was immediately moved and shouted angrily.

Previously, everyone saw that the golden light was faintly visible on the giant tree, thinking that it was a sign of a strange treasure, so they came one after another, but when they were about to reach the top of the giant tree, they were suddenly suppressed by the magic of Jiuding Town, and their cultivation was weaker.

If the cultivation is stronger, it can also be a treasure, and it escaped by luck, but it was not lightly injured.

In the end, there was no way for everyone, and finally temporarily united, resisting the coercion of the Jiuding Town Divine Technique, and reached the giant tree.

There were also many people who shot out together and smashed the nine Yuan Qi Dading.

But at this time, the elite disciples of the major sects had already suffered many injuries, and some even the elders had gone a few, and the scene was extremely bleak.

Everyone didn't know who the culprit was, until they were pointed out by Lin Jingyu, and they suddenly burst out with a strong hatred, and they couldn't wait to do it immediately.

Xuantianji was still indifferent, and said indifferently: "Competing for the treasure is a matter of killing and killing, and everything is done, but this seat still has to respectfully give the treasure to you!

Lin Jingyu's eyes were even colder, and he was about to draw his sword out, but he saw an old man in the Demon Sect clapping his hands and praised: "Well said!"

Xuantianji looked at it, it turned out to be an acquaintance, and he couldn't help but say: "What does the poison god have to say!"

"My Demon Gate does things, I want to do things casually, and I am by no means as hypocritical as the righteous path! The law of the jungle is the truth of the world, whoever has the big fist is right! This old brother, it seems, is also a vein of my Demon Gate, it is better to destroy the little cubs of the righteous path first, and then talk about the whereabouts of the strange treasure, how about it?" The poison god said eloquently, and it didn't seem to hurt the dead disciple.

Xuantian Ji was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, his face became cold, and said: "This place has been the land of my Huangquan Holy Sect!

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, a burst of laughter erupted, and some disciples of the Hehuan Sect pursed their lips and smiled: "This person is so courageous, the slave family likes it so much!"

Others have fierce eyes, as if they want to rush up and get a piece of the pie later!

The Ghost King Sect and his entourage, however, slowly retreated towards the crowd at the suggestion of the Ghost King.

Ten years ago, Xuantian Ji trapped the entire Ghost King Sect with Xuanhuo Jian, and the case of robbing the two volumes of Heavenly Books is still vivid, and the Ghost King can't be careless.

Although he was eager to take revenge, as long as Xuantian summoned a monstrous fire dragon, no matter how many people there were, it would be useless.

Since this is the case, you might as well watch the other two factions of the Demon Gate rush up stupidly and be destroyed by the Xuantian Machine.

As long as Xuantian Ji kills the old poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate and the Sanmiao Fairy of the Hehuan Sect, swallows the Demon Gate, and achieves the great cause of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago, it will be in front of him.

Among the three major factions of the righteous path, Lin Jingyu of Qingyunmen was about to rush up, but when he saw Xiao Yicai and Lu Xueqi blocking him at the same time, he whispered: "Don't be impulsive!

Lin Jingyu was about to say something, but Zhang Xiaofan also hurriedly grabbed his hand, shook his head again and again, and said, "Think long-term!"

Xuantian Ji looked around, and said with regret: "The time for three breaths has arrived, do you want to seize the treasure if you stay here......?"

"The treasure of heaven and earth, those who are destined to get it, this treasure is related to my Buddha, and I invite the donor to ......" A monk of Tianyin Temple suddenly said loudly.

Xuantian Ji was unmoved, and continued: "Since this is the case, then ...... Let's all die!"

A mouthful of Yuan Qi Dading flew out from the top of the Xuantian Machine's head, and landed in the void with a bang, turning the entire void into a swamp.

All of them, in an instant, were directly fixed, and their own cultivation also declined rapidly.

There are disciples of the Incense Valley, who were originally the third in the Zhiyang Realm, and they are considered to be outstanding talents in the Incense Valley, but under the suppression of Jiuding, the cultivation has declined layer by layer, from the third to the Zhiyang Realm, and quickly to the second, the first, and then to the ninth, fifth, and third levels of the Shaoyang Realm.

A sword light emerged from the void, and with a stirring of the momentum, it cut off his head and rolled to the ground.

Another hundred zhang fire dragons emitted the flames of burning the sky, surrounding the entire field, and when they opened their mouths and spit out, they were purple thunder fires, which were bound to burn the bones of the people left in the field.

Some people cried and screamed, and some people fought back, but under the action of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon and the Jiuding Town Divine Technique, they gradually died one by one.

Xuan Tianji watched coldly, and behind his head, a golden wheel of light emitted a golden light, reflecting him like a master.

I don't know how long it took, but the fighting in the field finally stopped. The poison god, the three wonderful fairies, Li Xun, and Fakong all turned into ashes, and the bones were gone.

"The reason why this seat doesn't want to do anything with you is because I don't want to waste merit, but you want to kill yourself!" Xuantian Ji looked at the Golden Wheel of Merit, which had shrunk by nearly half behind him, and said lightly. (To be continued.) )