Chapter 741: Wang Zhan is suspicious

Countless spirit stones, emerald green of wood attributes, blood red of fire attributes, dim yellow of earth attributes, azure of water attributes, dazzling metallics, lightness of wind attributes, coldness of ice attributes, and fury of thunder attributes.

At the first sight, the puppet purple robe went berserk. After a breath, Zhou Nan's eyes turned red. Obediently, so many spirit stones, not to mention taking them all out, can only get one-tenth, he is extravagant and wasted ten lifetimes, and it is definitely more than enough.

Unconsciously, Zhou Nan's breathing sound had already sounded.

Greed has always been the most terrifying poison. The reason why poisoning can't kill the strong is just not powerful enough. Poison also has a hierarchy, when the whole world is crazy, see if you are still dead?

Zhou Nan was sure that these spirit stones were all real. The brilliant color, the clear texture, the rich smell, and the jingling melody between the collisions are the most profound proof. The world's phantom array is unpredictable, but it will never be so terrifying.

Dealing with spirit stones all year round, every monk is the best spirit stone treasure expert. The higher the cultivation, the more vicious the vision. Maybe the high-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones that I have never seen will deceive Zhou Nan's ears and eyes, but the low-grade and middle-grade spirit stones are not yet qualified.

Although his eyes had been burned red by the spirit stones of the desert, deep in Zhou Nan's heart, he still retained a rare trace of clarity. He didn't believe that pies would fall from the sky for no reason, and that kind of golden pie studded with gems would be dropped!

"You can't be greedy, you must not be greedy" Zhou Nan kept rubbing his face, but he still couldn't erase the trembling heat.

If the Black Swamp is a test of the strength of the intruder. The peak of the giant beast is a test of courage, and this desert spirit stone is full of stones. It's just a naked butcher's knife. As long as anyone dares to show the slightest bit of greed, they will be immediately peeled and cramped. Definitely not spared.

"Ahh This time, he hit very hard. But when I heard the 'poof', a large stream of blood gushed out of the wound.

"Damn, damn!" Zhou Nan gasped for breath while feeling the sharp pain in his legs. A hideous look on his face.

Although the greed in his heart has not been eliminated for the time being, Zhou Nan has finally regained control of his body. After coming to his senses, when he looked at the large multicolored desert in front of him again, he was already as afraid as a snake and scorpion. At this moment, he was scared.

"Bastard, I didn't expect that with my state of mind, I almost collapsed. Zhou Nan bit his lip and was afraid for a while. Although he didn't know what really happened at first sight, he did. Fang Cai himself almost died.

"After going out this time, you must find a secret technique to stabilize your state of mind. Otherwise, if I encounter such a predicament again, then my little life will be weakly grasping my hair. Zhou Nan's eyes, in exhaustion, were a little more sluggish.

When Zhou Nan was struggling in pain. The blood-robed girl stopped moving, like a log. Quietly stood beside the desert. Although she was the one who came into contact with the desert, she was only a puppet. Pointing to the test of state of mind, after all, Zhou Nan has to bear it.

After resting for half an hour, I felt a little more recovered. Zhou Nan straightened his body, pulled out the blood-stained flying sword, and ran the exercises to treat his injuries. His True Yuan had great vitality, and it didn't take much time to stop the blood.

After a while, when the huge wound had healed and only a shallow scar remained. Zhou Nan didn't dare to slack off, took out the water and rinsed his mouth, then took the puppet purple coat and walked straight to the middle of the Lingshi Desert, his steps were very steady.

Although it is inevitable to creak when stepping on the spirit stone, Zhou Nan's heart is quiet. When he came to his senses, he saw it thoroughly. Compared with the dangers ahead, this desert that seems to have fallen from the sky is the tomb that has buried countless heroes.

"No joy, no sorrow, no thought, can be at ease, hard work, is the most real, maybe stupid, but also my heart. Money is something outside the body, I have a lot of it, so naturally I don't need to be greedy. The yearning for the high realm is what I am pursuing. ”

There were some vague syllables in his mouth, and when Zhou Nan looked at the sea of sand beside him again, he was blurred for a while.

It seems that the real answer is about to be revealed. The corners of Zhou Nan's mouth curled slightly, he was already thinking about what he would encounter.

The next moment, a light came out of nothing and shone on the world. After that moment of invisibility, when I looked back, not far in front of me, a ten-zhang high spirit stone crystal tablet appeared. There are a few words on the stele, and there are more than five sons of Ziyun, "You, why don't you take it?"

Looking at these simple words, Zhou Nan smiled and smiled from the bottom of his heart. "People are too small to carry. This was the answer he gave, and with the sliding of the slender jade fingers of the blood-robed girl, it clearly appeared on the spirit stone crystal tablet. Not many words, but very meaningful.

People are too small to carry, naturally because they are too heavy. It's on your shoulders, it's on your heart. Greed is not what I expected. Although I am inevitably in love with money, I am not lacking. Zhou Nan answered this question very easily, without the slightest hesitation, and blurted out.

"Wang Zhan has been fighting for 30,000 years, and his mood has been checked through guò. Guards of the Dead Door, let it go!" the crystal tablet flashed, and read.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan smiled again. Although he doesn't know what Wang Zhan has been fighting for 30,000 years, he still understands the test of his mood.

A moment later, the world was lit up again. The dazzling light scorched people's hearts, and the crystal monument dispersed by itself.

These things are all under Zhou Nan's control. After the spirit stone crystal tablet disappeared, a golden avenue suddenly appeared in the sea of sand. The avenue is very wide and paved with metal spirit stones. Zhou Nan smiled, then took the puppet purple coat and walked up.

Different from the sea of sand, the golden avenue is unexpectedly soft, and stepping on it is a rare enjoyment. After a moment of intoxication, the blood-robed girl took a step forward and walked forward quickly. Fold room. and disappeared from view.

For a long time, when the golden avenue slowly faded away. There was a muffled sound of 'booming'. Countless spirit stones flew up on their own, assembling and combining. He turned into a colorful giant. "Boom, the king has been fighting for 30,000 years, and the blood sacrifice of the Holy Building is open again!"

Regarding the mutation behind him, Zhou Nan didn't know. At this moment, he came to a huge hall in the Lingshi Desert. The hall is huge, and in the middle lies a majestic five-clawed golden dragon statue, with its eyes closed. Do a deep sleep with your eyes closed.

"Tsk, the magic of the axe, the creation of heaven and earth!" Zhou Nan's mind was taken by the dragon, and his mouth couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Walking slowly around the dragon, the blood-robed girl looked awe-inspiring, and instantly made a move as if she was facing a great enemy.

I saw that since then, a blood-colored figure appeared on the dragon's horns. A gentle breeze is blowing. The figure is fluttering, like a flat boat in the sea, and just like a yellow leaf in the autumn wind, indescribably weird.

"Who is Your Excellency? In order to appear here?" After a moment of confrontation, Zhou Nan asked in a hoarse voice. Such a change in tone, even himself. I didn't notice it in the slightest. Somehow, in his heart. Unspeakable fear.

"Thirty thousand years of Wang Zhan, the history of the blood ritual of the Holy Building!" turned his head mechanically. The blood-colored figure gradually condensed.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan sneered disdainfully, "The king has been fighting for 30,000 years, and the history of the Holy Building's blood worship hahaha, pretending to be a god and a ghost!"

"The sacrifice is disrespectful, obliterate!" The blood-colored figure's eyes turned red, and the air exploded, and it disappeared strangely.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan's eyeholes shrank suddenly. Just wanted to control the puppet purple coat to leave, but a cold palm pierced it through the heart. At this moment, Zhou Nan's mouth was full of bitterness, and he finally knew how his damn sense of fear came about.

Although he was terrified in his heart, the movements in Zhou Nan's hands were as fast as lightning. At the moment when the puppet purple robe was penetrated, the Linie True Phoenix Sword made a jump, and it quickly rotated around the neck of the blood-colored figure. Then, he flashed to the side.

One hundred and ten zhang away, looking at the blood-colored figure rushing quickly, Zhou Nan's face was as gloomy as water. He really couldn't imagine that this guy's neck was so strong. Even with the sharpness of the Lini True Phoenix Sword, it was only a shallow white mark.

"Hmph, it's a good time, turn the sword into silk!" As soon as the true yuan in Zhou Nan's body shook, the flying sword turned into a black sword wire.

The next moment, with the sound of 'Karma Bouncing', the blood-colored figure stumbled and fell to the ground. After the blow was successful, Zhou Nan did not hesitate to consume a lot of mana, and urged the sword wire to unload the head and limbs of the blood-colored figure.

After doing this, Zhou Nan wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and gasped for a while. This blood-colored figure was too strong, even if he could cut through it, the consumption in an instant was still amazingly large. dispersed and turned the sword into silk, and Zhou Nan quickly retreated back.

But in the lifeless world, he hadn't gone far yet, and with a 'poof', the blood-colored figure that had been dismembered suddenly disappeared. In an instant, Zhou Nan's hair stood on end, and he hurriedly flashed to the side. But even so, it was still rubbed squarely.

Suddenly, only a 'bang' was heard, and a black light flashed in the air, and the Linie True Phoenix Sword sank into the golden dragon's body.

"Bastard, I've shocked the young master to death!" Even though it was separated from the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan was still dizzy for a while, and his ears were buzzing.

A moment later, when he suppressed the discomfort in his body and glanced outside, Fang Cai's blood-colored figure appeared in the field of vision intact. He was staring at himself with a pair of blood-colored eyes, looking at himself with disdain. Zhou Nan's face was heavy.

"Immortal! Your Excellency is also a puppet?" Although he was beaten a little miserably, Zhou Nan finally saw some ways.

Hearing this, the corners of the blood-colored figure's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly walked towards Zhou Nan. From beginning to end, there was no speech.

After a while, Zhou Nan only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him, and the sword hole on the dragon's body was blocked by a big hand. Now that he had discovered the details of the blood-colored figure, Zhou Nan had no intention of fighting. After coughing awkwardly twice, he pretended to be an ostrich.

Outside, the sword hole was covered, and the blood-colored figure looked cold, and suddenly there were words. A moment later, there was a muffled sound of 'Boom', and the golden dragon statue actually let out a long roar, and opened its eyes like a god.

Then, with the dragon's mouth opening and closing slightly, it used an extremely strange voice to communicate with the blood-colored figure. In this process, neither of them avoided suspicion, and let Zhou Nan listen. But the more this is the case, the more uneasy Zhou Nan becomes. (To be continued......)