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The central area of the small spirit realm has the most elixirs, and ten days after the opening of the previous small spirit realm, a large number of monks will gather here, and those who dare to walk in the central area are all people with outstanding means.

It is also an unwritten rule that monks of the same sect or the same force will naturally gather together to plunder the elixirs of other monks.

It's just that this rule only belongs to the big sects or big forces, and there are no extraordinary means, even if all the thirty monks of the same sect who have entered the small spirit realm are gathered, they may not be able to fight a few monks of the big sect or big forces.

For example, the Purple Qi Sect in front of him, although it was only a medium-sized sect in the Xuanzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, had also started to kill people and sell goods, but he didn't dare to set foot in the central area, and only dared to be on the edge of the central area.

Zhang Yang, Xu Fu, and Wuyuan Monk became the prey of the eight Purple Qi Sect monks.

If you don't agree with each other, the two sides will start to move.

Monk Wuyuan slapped the spirit beast bag, and the black zombie appeared in front of him, and a golden light was sealed with both hands and entered the black zombie's body, driving the black zombie to attack the eight monks of the Purple Qi Sect.

The reason why the three of them fell to the ground was also the black zombie, which was different from the monks in the foundation building period or the second-order demon beasts, and had not yet formed a corpse pill, and could not fly out of thin air with its own strength.

Only by advancing the Purple Zombie King and forming a corpse pill can the zombie fly out of thin air, and it can even produce spiritual wisdom at that time.

The old monk who seemed to be the leader only had time to sacrifice a small purple shield before he was shattered by the black zombie's palm, and then directly inserted into the heart and fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this, the other seven monks of the Purple Qi Sect were all frightened and fled in all directions, and two of the more intelligent monks did not hesitate to take out the instantaneous hundred-mile talisman and wanted to escape, but the two sword lights flashed, and the instantaneous hundred-mile talisman of the two monks was just excited, and they were in a different place before they had even drilled into the ground.

The earthy yellow light had just lit up, and it was broken by the flying sword.

The two sword lights were naturally from the hands of Zhang Yang and Xu Fu, and in terms of the power of the flying sword alone, the flying sword in Xu Fu's hand from the Xuantian Sword Sect monk was several chips better than the one sword trick that Zhang Yang sacrificed with a magic weapon.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Yang already had a treasure weapon in his body, and he had to refine the flying sword with essence blood, it would not be as easy as the righteous qi trick, and it would be really a little hot.

Hei Zhuang and the two flying swords killed three monks in an instant, and then chased after the few monks who fled in all directions without hesitation, and after leaving three more, two monks of the Purple Qi Sect had already fled away.

In such a short period of effort, Zhang Yang and the three of them harvested six storage bags, which actually contained seven elixirs needed to refine Zhuji Dan and many hundred-year-old elixirs, as well as a lot of intermediate-grade talismans, spirit stones, magic weapons and other things.

It is no wonder that those elite monks in the central area are doing such a thing!

Even Xu Fu was a little moved, and then laughed at himself and muttered a few words in a low voice.

The three of them didn't fly this time, and walked towards the central area, where they had already stepped on the edge of the heart area, and flying at will in the central area was undoubtedly a very big behavior, where there were gathered elite monks in the Xuanzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Rao is like this, just after rushing for more than an hour, Zhang Yang and the three of them met with a team of monks.

"Amitabha... I've seen all of you. Monk Wuyuan said a Buddha name, and in front of him stood five monks and monks wearing pale yellow robes, who were from Futu Temple.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Wuyuan. ”

A fat monk with a rough face and a head of more than one meter and nine meters smiled loudly, turned his eyes on Zhang Yang and Xu Fu, and asked with a smile: "Who are these two?"

"This is Master Zhang of the Fire Cloud Sect and Master Xu of the Righteous Qi Sect. Monk Wuyuan smiled and introduced.

"Senior Brother Wuyuan wants to go with us?" the fat monk smiled noncommittally, invited the monk Wuyuan, and after going with him, he naturally went to plunder the treasures of the other monks.

Monk Wuyuan groaned slightly, shook his head and smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, senior brother and the two donors together." ”

"In that case..."The fat monk's face turned pale, and he said indifferently: "Please also ask the junior brother and the two donors to hand over the storage bag." ”

"Forgive me. Monk Wuyuan's face remained unchanged, he shook his head, and at the same time transmitted to Zhang Yang and Xu Fu:

"This Wutong senior brother is gifted, with the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi training, his physical body is not weaker than the uncle who has just entered the foundation building period in the temple, and the two donors are careful. ”

Zhang Yang and Xu Fu nodded, but they didn't expect that as soon as they stepped into the central area, they encountered the scene of cannibalism among the same sects, no wonder this monk of Futu Temple dared to walk in the central area, it turned out that he was extremely talented, and he had a physical body that was not weaker than that of a monk in the foundation building period, that is, comparable to a second-order demon beast.

"Then don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

Monk Wutong's eyes froze, and he carefully looked at Zhang Yang and the three of them a few times, Wuyuan knew his physical cultivation, and he didn't know what basis he dared to disobey him?

Thinking like this, the monk Wutong kicked on the ground under his feet, and burst out without warning, and the person touched the storage bag in the air, and there was already a golden Zen staff, and smashed it towards the monk Wuyuan.

Monk Wuyuan patted the spirit beast bag, the figure flashed, and the black zombie appeared in front of him, facing the attack of the fat monk, this time the black zombie did not need to be driven, and instinctively greeted each other with both hands.

A golden and gray-white light lit up, and each of them took a step back, and they were even equal to each other.

"Uncle Zhiku?" Monk Wutong looked at the black stiff in front of him, his eyes stared, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Monk Wuyuan sealed his hands, and a golden light entered the black zombie's body, driving the black zombie to hit Wutong.

Wutong was in shock, and when he saw the black zombie coming, he didn't think about it, and the golden Zen staff in his hand greeted him.

The two fought together, one relied on the magic weapon in his hand, and the other relied on the corpse qi, both of them were in good physical health, and they were actually fighting equally.

"Amitabha. Monk Wuyuan said a Buddha name, reached out to the storage bag and patted it, and a demon pestle of more than a foot length flew out, stretched out a little, and hit the key point of Wutong's head.

This move immediately caused the Wutong monk, who was fighting with the black zombie, to be in a hurry, and he had already fallen into a disadvantage.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

Seeing this, a monk of Futu Temple with thick eyebrows and big eyes took out a golden Zen staff that was exactly the same as Wutong's hand from the storage bag, kicked it under his feet, and shot towards the monk Wuyuan, smashing it on the head!

Monk Wuyuan's face was indifferent, and he raised his hand to take back the demon pestle, and fought with the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the same door, both of them are physical cultivators, but they are also equal.

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