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War is merciless, and tart is merciless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The war that swept over half of the clans in the inner ring, how many pseudo-half-saints died, it is still unknown, and a few years have passed like this.

The sudden reappearance of the Gate of the Holy Law dispels the murderous forces of this war. Rekindle the flame of hope in everyone's heart.

Inner Ring, Middle Ring, Outer Ring... It seems that they have put aside all kinds of grievances and welcomed a happy festival again.

At this moment, starting from the inner ring, the figure is moving. Once again, the battle for the benefits of the Holy Law Gate Jet began.

Yang Kai didn't move, because with his strength, it was really difficult to have much competitiveness in the current inner ring. And it was enough to have the six true half-saints of the Nine Hells Holy Emperor, Gu Yunfei, Hua Changqing, Qingxuan Nu, Lingmeng Flower Mother, and Wind Mother to replace him.

Every time the Holy Law Gate sprays benefits, in fact, it only lasts for a few hours between the battles for the inner ring.

All kinds of competition are concentrated in these few hours, which is naturally a few joys and a few sorrows, and some boast of being full of money and ecstatic. Some people have not received anything useful, their hearts are not satisfied, they are depressed, and they are unwilling.

And the snatching of the six True Half-Saints such as the Nine Underworld Saint Emperor can be described as powerful. They collectively shot on behalf of Yang Kai, it was like a domineering grinding wheel, running over, how could they compete?

A few hours later.

The Gate of the Holy Law began to spew out some benefits that were not very good for the inner ring and semi-saints, and the competition for the inner ring gradually died down.

The people who belonged to Yang Kai's camp gathered in the Shura Hall one by one. Those who had already known each other, such as the Emperor of the Ancient Luo Dynasty, the Emperor of the Ancient Overlord, etc., and those who did not know each other, such as the semi-saints of the Mythical Clan, the Purple Clan, and the Han Clan, regardless of whether it was true or not, nearly three hundred people could crowd the already spacious Shura Hall densely, and there was a feeling of crowding.

I don't know how they are connected, but they have reached a tacit understanding. The benefits of snatching are all based on orbs. After squeezing into the Shura Palace, through Stargazing Luo's hand, he took out seventy-seven pieces and put them in front of Yang Kai.

Yang Kai was immediately dumbfounded when he saw it. Seeing that Stargazing Luo's face was full of embarrassment, he knew that Stargazing Luo was asking Yang Kai to help knock these orbs on behalf of everyone.

The corners of Yang Kai's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "This... With so many orbs, could it be that the Gate of the Holy Law was spewed out this time? Can the Gate of the Holy Law be sprayed with so many orbs once it is opened? You can't have scavenged all the orbs for people, right?"

Stargazing Luo said, "Uncle Yang, of course, these seventy-seven orbs can't be sprayed by the Holy Law Gate at one time. How many orbs were spewed out from the Holy Law Gate this time, we don't know at all. Our people here only snatched about twenty-three, and the remaining fifty-four were originally owned by all ethnic groups, and they were handed over to me, and I wanted to ask Uncle Yang for a favor..."

"I see, well. ”

It is not so easy to crack open seventy-seven orbs. Yang Kai calculated that he kept knocking all night, plus stopping to breathe and recover his strength, with the current cultivation of the fifteen Nine Rank Peak, I am afraid it will take forty days at the earliest.

When you're done with it all, you're still tired. Recuperate for at least three days before you can fully recover.

However, seeing so many people's hearts surging together, and a pair of eyes full of anticipation, Yang Kai had to be reluctant to do anything about it.

Such and such.

Only then did Yang Kai lead the Wind Mother into a quiet room in the Shura Palace, and the Wind Mother entered with him, while the other five Nine Immortal Holy Emperors, Hua Changqing, Gu Yunfei, Lingmeng Flower Mother, and Qingxuan Nu stayed outside the meditation room to protect Yang Kai's Dharma.

The process of knocking on the orb and obtaining the semi-holy position began to proceed in an intense and orderly manner......

The demi-saints of the various clans of the Shura Hall talked and laughed with each other when they were nervously waiting, and they used this way to dispel the passage of time.

However, they don't know that it is also at this time.

Yang Kai's number one enemy, Fang Shanhe actually came to the mysterious sinkhole alone.

The last time it was here, Fang Shanhe attacked Yang Kai, but an arm was broken by the mysterious golden light, and this arm still can't be recreated. The mysterious sinkhole is a fierce place for Fang Shanhe.

But Fang Shanhe chose this time and quietly came to the place that should have made him hateful, I have to say that it was a little abnormal. Seeing that he restrained his breath, he was still tiptoeing, and he turned back three times in a hurry, as if he was afraid that others would find out.

Could it be that Fang Shanhe wanted to come here to find a way to regenerate his broken arm and rebuild his dignity?

I don't know, no one knows, Fang Shanhe has grown up from the son of a rich man in a small mountain village to this point, and his experience is a mystery. Even, the demi-saints of all races in the inner ring knew that he had a relationship with the Holy Continent, but they couldn't tell which clan he came from.

The guy quietly stopped, looked back vigilantly for a long time, and made sure that no one would pay attention to his actions, and no one noticed that he had come to the sinkhole, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up with a sinister smile.

"Yang Kai, Yang Kai, don't think I don't know, the sudden appearance of so many demi-saints is your masterpiece. Let you be as cunning as a ghost, and drink my foot-washing water. Heaven is destined to be your number one enemy, and I will always restrain you. ”

Fang Shanhe muttered to himself, and in his eyes, two extremely vicious gazes suddenly burst out, as if two sharp swords had pierced directly into the bottom of the pit, reaching deep underground. Two wisps of green smoke rose from the ground.

He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.

The only remaining hand, touching his waist, unexpectedly found a piece of jade. This jade slip is dark green, and at a glance, you can tell that its texture is extremely hard, and only the Holy Continent can make this kind of thing. It exudes an eerie smell throughout.

Staring at this jade slip, Fang Shanhe's eyes were extremely excited, and even a little crazy obsession, just like a lustful man seeing a naked woman, eager to chew it up and swallow it directly into his stomach.

"The glory of this life is all up to you, Cang Legacy!"

It turns out that this jade slip is called Cang Relic Technique. It must be a very remarkable thing to be able to make Fang Shanhe so obsessed with it and regard it as the capital of glory and turnover. But if someone is here, even the eldest True Half-Saint will be very confused after hearing this. Because no one will ever hear of this relic.

Fang Shanhe threw the dark green jade slip slightly and floated it into the air, and the hard jade slip actually shattered silently. A string of ancient texts poured out of it like flowing water, and it turned out to be a sacred text that was only circulated among saints.

Damn!

In the Holy Continent, only some true saint secrets, holy laws, and holy books will be recorded in holy texts. And in the entire Holy Continent, even if he is as delicate as a son of a saint, it is impossible for him to understand the holy text. For in order to understand the sacred text, the first condition is sanctification.

Therefore, if there is something that the saint does not want to be known to the people below, it is enough to write it down in the holy text.

However, at this moment, this cang's relict technique was actually recorded in the holy text, and Fang Shanhe, who had seen the holy text with his own eyes, was not only not angry, but was excited with a blazing fire in his eyes. He also shouted, "Cang Relic Technique, this is it!

Fang Shanhe can understand the holy text, this big secret is definitely the biggest secret among the clouds today. Spreading it out was even more shocking than Yang Kai being able to knock on the orb prohibition. The most conservative thing to say is that at least more than half of the demi-saints will be full of fear of each other's mountains and rivers from now on, and they will definitely stay away from each other's mountains and rivers.

That string of sacred texts is like growing human wisdom. Quickly rushed towards Fang Shanhe, Fang Shanhe only sat still, opened his mouth, and the string of holy texts entered Fang Shanhe's mouth by itself. In just an instant, Fang Shanhe's body lit up slightly, flashing with colorful brilliance, colorful and dreamy, and it was difficult to distinguish between virtual and real.

About twelve days or so.

This colorful brilliance gradually disappeared from Fang Shanhe's body.

Looking at Fang Shanhe again, at this time, the broken arm was reborn, and his whole body exuded an extremely terrifying coercion. He was originally a pseudo-half-saint, and his cultivation was only around thirty nine-rank peak immortal emperors. Now it has skyrocketed to sixty.

With this cultivation, Fang Shanhe became the number one master under the True Half-Saint in one fell swoop.

However, that's not all.

Fang Shanhe quickly touched his waist again, and a shining orb appeared in his hand. But seeing Fang Shanhe smiled, he threw the orb into the air. The human was like a dragon jumping into the air, his five fingers stood up, and the tips of his fingers spewed out a dark green light, cutting off the orb in mid-air!

Positive!

The layer of the orb was extremely hard, and the immortal forbidden that required Yang Kai to tap it for four hours in a row with the Hook Leak Heavenly Desolate Immortal Seal actually cracked silently. It's like splitting a walnut with a knife, and the half-holy seat inside is like a kernel exposed.

Fang Shanhe opened his mouth and sucked it, and the half-saint seat actually entered his mouth again. In an instant, Fang Shanhe was in mid-air, and the brilliance appeared, and the silk bundles of brilliance surrounded him into a large cocoon. Fang Shanhe can no longer be seen.

One day... Two days...

About a month.

The cocoon was like a huge heart, fluttering and jumping.

"Hey, what's that?"

At this moment, above the mysterious sinkhole, a demi-saint came at some point. Witnessing the beating of the cocoon, I was puzzled at first, and then my face showed ecstasy. He looked up at the top of the mysterious sinkhole, where the Gate of the Holy Law had long been hidden.

The demi-saint secretly exclaimed, "Oh my God, this can't be a supreme treasure that fell when the Holy Law Gate was gone, right? Haha, I deserve to meet it, this is the great opportunity I should get." Maybe because of this mysterious cocoon, I will become a true half-saint and join the ranks of the extreme powerhouses under the saints. If I fight with others, I will have an absolute chance of winning. ”

The demi-saint thought about the excitement and could no longer hold it back. Looking at no one left and right, he jumped and fell lightly to the bottom of the pit against the resistance of the sinkhole. I couldn't wait to reach out and grab the big cocoon, "I should have a huge opportunity, come over to me..."

Bang!

Just as the demi-saint's hand was about to touch the cocoon, the cocoon cracked in response, cracking one crack after another, like a tangled spider's web.

This half-saint was startled, stopped and took a few big steps back, looking at it in amazement...