Volume 8 Xuangong Out Beihaiping Chapter 135 Conflict

The adult mammoth giant elephant had been sharply reduced, Cang Jianli took out a golden wolf tooth vine wood, and with an arrow, the mammoth giant elephant with the highest fight in the mammoth group fell to the ground with a bang.

"Rush!" Cang Jianli gave an order, and the wedge-shaped team moved forward quickly, in the middle of the mammoth herd, directly through it, and after chiseling the window, the dust was kicked away, and the entire mammoth herd fell back to a normal level.

When they arrived at the prize area, Su Mingfang and the others had not left, they were sitting cross-legged one by one, understanding the mystery, and none of the prizes were taken away. The local prizes are abundant, with more than 2,000 rare treasures. Strangely, there is no less treasure here.

"What are these people doing?" said Shigedo, curiously.

"Think about it. ”

Leaving the Heavenly Saint King walked in, he directly found a treasure that suited him, and accepted it, and the others also began to collect it, and after receiving it, these people did not leave, and they were also waiting on the side. This scene is a little weird, what do Su Mingfang and the others want to do?

Cang Jianli smiled slightly, walked over directly, and with a movement of his mind, those treasures broke through the closed prohibition and flew towards Cang Jianli. Su Mingfang and the others were shocked, and the incredible look in their eyes was exposed. Fifty or so people stood up suddenly, and they wanted to break inside, but Cangjian Dragon held the dragon sparrow battle knife and stopped them: "If you don't want to die, it's better not to move." ”

"The Great Wilderness King helped us get through this hurdle, we appreciate it, but the baby must be seen. One of the monks said.

"Su Mingfang, our agreement doesn't count?" asked Chongdao.

"We, we came here first, it stands to reason that we take it first, if you don't have the ability to take it, then it's your turn. When Su Mingfang said this, his old face turned red, and his words were a bit strong.

"Do you have to let others suffocate to death if you don't in the pit for 10,000 years? Su Mingfang, everyone understands people, and the practice is to grab it, and others will no longer fight for it. Isn't that the truth?"

Su Mingfang was silent. He is a divine cultivator, and there are no prizes at the gate in front of him, so he must have been served in one pot, especially when he saw so many prizes in this hall, he was even more sure. Others are thinking the same way. So they tried to set up a formation to dismantle this restriction, but they didn't expect that before they could figure out why, Cang Jian would come from them.

So they decided to see how they took it all, and just sat there motionless, unexpectedly, Cang Jianli walked in, and it seemed that the prohibition was not touched, so they took it all. This made them unbearable, there was still a mouth in front, if Cang Jianli and the others used the technique to dismantle step by step, several of them were masters of the formation path, and they could see through it at one point, and there would still be a good income at the back pass, and now, even the prizes they should get were lost, the problem was that they still didn't get any clue to break this limit.

"We could have taken one piece. One of them said.

"It's a pity that you didn't take it, there should be a lot of things, it's my business?" Cang Jianli said unceremoniously.

"Hey, hey, isn't it the King of the Great Wilderness, isn't it the Cangxiong Ministry? The child is too greedy, it's not the truth of the Dao's guilt, aren't you afraid that there will be any accidents in the Cangxiong Ministry, and it will suddenly disappear?"

Cang Jianli, who was originally laughing, turned cold: "You all think like this?"

Su Mingfang shuddered, others don't understand Cang Jianli, he does, wandering in the red dust, the style of the Cang Xiong Department is something he doesn't dare to provoke, not to mention the Great Elder Mu Feng, it is Xuan Moqing, they don't dare to despise it, not to mention that Cang Jianli himself is very powerful.

"I don't think so, we're just joking. Su Mingfang immediately laughed.

"Then get out!" Cang Jianli shouted angrily.

Su Mingfang's face immediately looked bad, no, no, no, he kicked him out of the Fire Saint King. Some of the rest of the people also found the steps: "Boss Su, are you okay?" and ran out. There were five or six people left.

"What's the matter? Grandpa is not afraid, as long as after this time, no matter whether it is life or death, my Molong Department and your Cangxiong Department will not die!" Yan Zhihong said.

"Okay, enough guys, that's what you four mean?"

"We only represent ourselves, whether we win or lose, live or die, write it off. There are many practitioners and limited resources, and this is a last resort, and we will not harm the innocent. ”

"Okay, there's a chivalrous style, admire!"

After Cang Jianli finished speaking, he said to Chongdao and the others: "Fellow Daoists, this is the grievance between our Cangxiong Department and these people, it has nothing to do with you, I hope you don't interfere." ”

"Be careful, brother. Chongdao said.

"Thank you. ”

"Are we going to decide whether we will die or win?"

"Only the winner is the winner, whether it is life or death. The four men said.

"Yan Zhihong, we are not going to die, so there is no need to ask about this. Here's the treasure I got here, and we'll bet on it. ”

"We only pick one of them, and naturally we will make a bet. After the four men finished speaking, they took out one of their treasures and set it aside.

"Whatever you want. Cang Jianli's face softened a lot. Then slowly draw out the Feihong Knife.

"Boss, why don't I come?" said Cang Jianlong.

"You're too disproportionate, I'd better come by myself, after this place is over, you can be responsible for destroying the Molong Division. ”

"In the Lower Di Feilin, ask the Great Wilderness King for advice!"

Cang Jianli shook his head secretly, Di Feilin was only in the early stage of the Emperor Realm, and he was a casual cultivator, so there was nothing challenging.

"Daoist friends are polite. Please!"

Di Feilin didn't answer, the spear waved, stabbing towards Cang Jianli, halfway through the gun, Di Feilin shook a spear flower violently, the spear head flew out, the runes of the spear head flashed, transformed into a fierce tiger, and pounced on Cang Jianli.

"Martial arts double cultivation. Cang Jian didn't dare to slack off, a wave of the Feihong Knife, it was a move of the blood moon rain, a round of red full moon shot out, from the tiger's abdomen, the spear turned into a tiger suddenly disappeared, the full moon dimmed, turned into a knife-like blood moon, castration unabated, Di Feilin was shocked, just about to dodge, it was too late, after the delay he saw his right arm fall, the barrel and the head of the gun also fell.

"I lost. "Di Feilin was very bumpy, and turned around and left.

"I conceded. Cang Jianli said politely. Di Feilin is not a bad person.

"Next. ”

"Under Luo Wenting. ”

Then, he was also stabbed by Cang Jianli, and by himself, no one could stop Cang Jianli's knife. Chongdao and the others looked incredible, when they were fighting with Dingtai Shadow, Cang Jianli had not defied the sky like this, it had only been a few days, and after breaking through, the loose cultivation in the early stage of the Emperor Realm was no longer his general.

Yan Zhihong snorted softly, disapproving, he was different from the four, he was the ancestor of a tribe, and during another expedition, he obtained a piece of ink dragon bone, and directly replaced that bone with his own bone, and practiced the ink dragon magic skill. Thus creating the Molong Division.

The Molong Department is in the Western Regions, and it is one of the top ten tribes in the Western Regions, he rarely makes a move, and no one has known about his existence for tens of thousands of years, only the Molong Department knows about this matter internally, and many tricky opponents in the Molong Department are secretly done by him. In the Western Regions, the Molong Department is also a mysterious existence, and no one dares to provoke it easily.

The aura of heaven and earth was suddenly rich, and Yan Zhihong was also promoted from the Holy King to the Emperor Realm, and after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, he reached the Emperor Realm Quadruple in one fell swoop, and belonged to the downstream monks in the middle of the Emperor Realm. But he is different from others, he is an ink keel, and his foundation is very solid, so since he came in, he has always looked down on these monks who have come in, all of them seem to have a high realm, but in fact, they are still the combat power of the Holy King, if you want to cultivate the male turtle, you must retreat and polish for at least five hundred years before you can grow again. And his cultivation has been growing.

"I won, these are all mine?" Yan Zhihong greedily looked at the magic weapons piled on the ground, these magic weapons, if he refined them, he would be able to reach the Returning Ruins Realm, the Returning Ruins Realm is rare in the Wufang Continent, at least he has not seen it.

"Yes, unlike the previous four, we are gambling on our lives, and we will never die, not only you and me, but also the future of the tribe. Cang Jianli looked at Yan Zhihong happily.