Dingtian Machinery House "Haha, it's just a lucky draw...51o.Aira Bookstore 26" Wang Hui did not explain much about Ren Hailiu's question. What he is concerned about now is the situation in front of him. "Uncle, why are everyone gathering here and not continuing to walk inside?"

"Walk forward? I'm afraid it won't work. This is the Sanqing Hall at the core of the Three Holy Temple. There are monks from the former period of the Gods. These guys are terrifyingly powerful. Almost all of them are powerful people in the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation. Some even survived the acquired tribulation and became immortals. But I don't know how they deceived them from heaven and did not ascend. If we fight with them, we are completely seeking death." Ren Hailiu smiled bitterly.

"Then is there no other way?" Wang Hui asked.

"How? Actually, I don't know if it's right. I found that almost all of these strong people are famous figures on the Gods List. I'm afraid that if I want to rush in, the only way is to rely on the immortal weapon of the Gods Whip. Unfortunately, the Gods Whip was once taken away by an outside cultivator, and now it's unknown. I'm afraid we don't have the ability to enter." Ren Hailiu sighed.

Wang Hui had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and he also showed a regretful expression like Ren Hailiu. He wanted to see what these people would do when they encounter such a situation. Should they return or forcefully break through.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard a loud noise in front of him, and saw a big hole cracking on the ground, and dozens of cultivators with earth-type magical powers were actually planning to enter from the ground.

Wang Hui was slightly surprised, but he thought that the great people in the period of the Conquest of Gods also had many magical techniques that could directly seal the ground and impenetrable magic. These monks were afraid that they would not have any effect in doing this.

Just as I was about to find out, I saw a man flying out of the ground, vomiting blood, and falling to the ground, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

Before the man "Tu...Tu Xingsun" lost consciousness, he recited a name in his mouth, a name that Wang Hui heard since he was a child.

As expected, I just said. How could the Sanqing Hall, which has such a perfect defense, reveal such a big flaw?

The action that originally planned to enter the Sanqing Hall through the underground ended immediately, and all the monks lost their previous excitement. They just stared at the Sanqing Hall in a daze.

"Everyone, why not go back to their own houses. It would not be too late to come back after finding the magic whip again. Otherwise, it would be useless to stay here." Someone had the idea of ​​returning.

"I haven't returned. I finally came here. Even if I practiced here for hundreds of years, I wouldn't go back even if I waited for the opportunity. Anyway, I was full of spiritual energy, so I was not afraid of losing. What's more, I was alone and had no worries, just right." Someone said again.

There were many monks who had the same idea as the two above. So monks were divided into two groups, one group preparing to go home, and the other group preparing to stay here for a long time.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hui suddenly had a headache, and he was naturally happy to see the Xun family. However, these people who wanted to stay here seriously affected his plan to monopolize the treasures of the Sanqing Hall, which made him very upset.

Just when he felt a little tricky, the gate of the Sanqing Hall, which was originally closed, was actually open, and the monks of the Confucian Temple guarding in front of the hall also suddenly disappeared one by one, and suddenly disappeared without any warning.

"Hahaha. God really helped me." Someone rushed inside excitedly.

"Be careful, the gate of the Sanqing Hall suddenly opened, and the monk guarding the door suddenly disappeared. This is really not a reassuring thing, maybe it is a conspiracy." Someone also looked at the Sanqing Hall with fear and said.

"Wang Hui, what do you think?" Ren Bingling asked.

"I don't think it's right. There's no such good thing in the world." Wang Hui shook his head and said, "Let's take a look first."

There are many people who think the same as Wang Hui, and they all plan to see the situation first. After all, there are still many cunning people.

It’s a pity that these people were destined to be disappointed this time. The monks who entered the Sanqing Hall first shouted excitedly. They were clearly so excited because they found the treasure.

"That's mine, mine"

"Hahaha, I've been looking for a generation of Ascension Pills. There is such a treasure. You don't have to worry about ascension now."

"Oh, this is a thunder tribulation Taoist weapon, it is actually a thunder tribulation Taoist weapon."

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The successive shouts made the people who were staying outside constantly tangle. Finally, many monks rushed into the Sanqing Hall. They didn't want to let the treasure go and were snatched away by the people inside.

The Immortal God Yin Nine Evils, the Director of the Dead Islands Hai Liu, the Ancestor of Tianxuan Sect, and a large number of masters all went in. The rest outside were either timid or really calm.

"Bingling, go in with me, and stay outside. Remember, don't come in no matter what happens until I inform you. You will definitely not be missing." Wang Hui said to Fu Liuyun and others.

"Okay, this method is appropriate. You have the thunder tribulation magic weapon to protect yourself. Sister Bingling has the cultivation level of the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation, so there should be no major problems." Luo Tianyi nodded and said, anyway, all the nine-level thunder tribulation cultivators have entered it, and no one can hurt Luo Tianyi and others at this time, so there is no need to worry about their safety outside.

After everyone agreed, Luo Tianyi and others found a safe place to hide, ready to pick up Wang Hui and Ren Bingling at any time, while Wang Hui and Ren Bingling entered the Sanqing Hall with them.

This hall covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and there are all kinds of treasures, including magic medicines, magic weapons, some martial arts secrets, etc. It is simply an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise for cultivators.

Wang Hui looked around and saw that many of them could be exchanged directly from the Illusion Immortal Realm, so he was not very interested. He wanted those things that could not be exchanged, or things that were too expensive, such as Taoist weapons around the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation, and some elixirs that were against the sky, such as Ascension Pills, Tribulation Pills, etc.

Wang Hui was able to withstand the thunder tribulation that was equivalent to the strength of the nine-level thunder tribulation because he had the Tribulation Pill. Otherwise, he would have probably become a bunch of thunder tribulation.

Of course, the Tribulation Pill is also divided into ten levels of quality. Each level represents a level of thunder tribulation. The tenth level after that can help the monks overcome the subsequent heavenly tribulation, and the effect is very amazing.

Such elixirs can naturally be exchanged in the illusory fairy world, but the consumption is too great. Wang Hui does not have the ability at all. Even if he can exchange it, he will waste a lot of his magical power of creation and will not be able to do anything else.

Because of this idea, Wang Hui and Ren Bingling walked deep into the Sanqing Hall. After about ten minutes, almost all the monks outside came in except Luo Tianyi and others who did not come in. At this moment, Wang Hui suddenly noticed a dangerous aura. He had just passed the sixth level of thunder tribulation and had greatly improved in all aspects. His already keen feeling has now become more keen.

"No, this is a trap, please withdraw quickly." Wang Hui was a very decisive person. Although the treasures in it dazzled him and made him unable to stop, he was still willing to give up to save his life. After all, his life was gone and nothing was left.

He and Ren Bingling rushed out of the Sanqing Hall, but it was too late at this time. The entire hall was covered by powerful blood evil power, and all the people from the Rust God period also appeared. However, this time they did not guard against others, but did not allow these people to go out.

"Hahahaha, since you're in, why bother to rush out?" An extremely terrifying and scattered voice echoed in the air, but there was no trace of human beings.

"Ah—" Suddenly, a monk cried out, and his precious life ended here, not only that, his body was as stinging as a dry mummy, and all the energy in his blood and everything in his body were sucked away.

"What?" Although Yin Jiusha is a demon cultivator, his scalp is numb when he sees this situation and doesn't know how to say it.

"Ah—" Another scream, almost the same way of death, another monk became a victim of the voice.

This time, Wang Hui finally saw that the person who attacked the monks was an indescribable thing to say whether it was a human or a monster, because although the guy had a human face, his eyes were full of evil spirits, scarlet and trembling.

"This should definitely not be a creature in the earth or solar system. This guy's strength has surpassed that of a cultivator in the heavenly tribulation. He is probably equivalent to a real immortal." Wang Hui thought in his heart and suddenly shouted to everyone, "Let's join forces, otherwise they will only be defeated by each one."

So what about the immortal? The immortal is also ascended by the cultivator. What's more, the person Wang Hui saw was only close to that of the immortal. If the monks at the peak of the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation jointly attacked, they could definitely give that person a lot of damage.

Everyone is smart. Seeing this situation, they can only listen to Wang Hui and join forces to fight the enemy together.

Perhaps Wang Hui's method really posed a great threat to the man. Suddenly, he saw the man smiled evilly and pinched a magic trick. Wang Hui's eyes changed and he appeared in a cemetery. There was no cultivator around him, and even Ren Bingling didn't know where to go.

"Hehehe, you seem to be very smart, but smart people often don't die well. Since you like to die so much, I will give you my best." With a strange laugh, the young man in white clothes and scarlet and evil light in his eyes walked out.

Wang Hui noticed a crescent-shaped worry on his forehead, and he didn't know what it was for, but when he saw this person, Wang Hui knew that he was definitely not an opponent, and he was sure of this. (Your support on this site is my great motivation.) Qunyun

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