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Chapter 688: Unmoving Treasure Mountain

"Are you late?"

"It seems that I'm really late! It's only one step away!"

"You guys are too slow to pass the message!" A monster with a roaring demonic energy all over his body shouted angrily, then three hands stretched out from the black cloak, grabbed the three little demons in front of him and pinched them violently, and burst them with a big mouthful, swallowing the mist transformed from the three little demons.

"Why are you so angry? Those little monsters just saw a little bit of demonic aura on Fang Dang. That guy may not have turned into my demon clan!" A woman with charming words all over her body said with a smile.

"What a pity, Fang Dang is dead. If Fang Dang really becomes one of me, △.≤□.¢, it will be of great benefit to my demon clan attacking the Youyun Sea." An old man with his head constantly changing various shapes said, his words full of regret.

The banshee reached out and tweaked her long hair like smoke, catching her whole body, relying on her long smoke-like hair to cover her shame, and her body was filled with endless charm and charm. At this time, she giggled: "I don't think there is nothing to regret. Didn't those little guys say that Fang Dang is just a demonic aura. I heard from those alchemists that Fang Dang is a demon, which means that Fang Dang is still far from becoming a demon clan. Such a guy may not necessarily be involved in my demon clan."

"Forget it, I'm dead anyway. We can't stand here. If those guys find it, they can't escape even if they want to! And you, Qimu, we must act carefully in this sea of ​​clouds and restrain our demonic aura. Look, I wish I could put a big flag on my head and tell others that you are here... Forget it, I'll leave first, if you want to die, don't implicate me!" The old demon sighed, turned around and left.

The monster that ate three little monsters was called Qimu. He was wrapped in a black cloak, and he was sturdy and bloated. He was full of demonic energy, which was quite eye-catching on the white sea of ​​clouds.

"Hateful! As long as there is a little demonic energy on Fang Dang's body, I will definitely be able to swallow him up. I will definitely be able to learn everything he has learned and take everything for himself!" Qimu said angrily, and the dark demonic energy on his head burned like flames.

The banshee giggled and said, "The old demon of Mai wants to turn Fang Dang into a great help for my demon clan, and you want to eat Fang Dang to increase your cultivation. Tsk tsk, I and you both think differently. I heard that Fang Dang has a Buddhist Buddha statue treasure on his body. That thing is of no use to the demon clan next to him, but it is of great benefit to my great joy technique. For you, Fang Dang will be useless if he dies, but for me, it doesn't matter if Fang Dang is not dead. As long as the Buddha statue is still there, it will be done, Qimu. If you can help me find the Buddha statue, they will let you take advantage of it. How about it?" The enchanting banshee said as she straightened the plump white fat on her chest, and there was an attractive charming atmosphere in her voice.

Qimu smiled and said, "Wu Ye, your method is useless to me. You may be able to make me happy if you eat the few taels of demonic energy!"

Wu Ye showed a Godly expression, and his pretty face became cold and snorted coldly: "You can only be a foodie in your life, a bastard who is not polite!"

Qimu sneered. If Wu Ye was an ordinary demon clan, he would eat it in one bite. But Qimu knew very well that Wu Ye was the mistress of the Yin Ghost Son. Wu Ye was nothing great, but he could never afford to offend the Yin Ghost Son, so he could only swallow his saliva and give up the idea of ​​eating Wu Ye.

Seeing that Fang Dang had been killed by Baoshan, it was useless to stay here, just like an old demon on the mat, he turned around and left.

Wu Ye was still in place, looking at the treasure mountain with beautiful eyes, obviously she was still thinking about the Buddha statue on Fang Dang's body.

However, after looking at it, Wu Ye shook her head. There was no way that there were too many human elixirs here, and there were also dragon clans. In this case, it was too unrealistic for her to get away from Fang Dang's treasures, but Wu Ye still did not leave. She could only pin her hopes on the human and dragon clans for a while. There might be a battle. After all, the war between the human and dragon clans has begun in full swing due to the territorial territorial quarrel. If the two sides argue, she might have a chance!

At this moment, almost all the dragon clans and immortals and elixirs leaned towards the treasure mountain. They watched Fang Dang be smashed to death, smashed his skin, flesh and bones, and turned into a pile of meat paste. They were afraid that Fang Dang would not die, but after waiting for a long time, everyone was amused by their previous excessive caution.

Fang Dang is dead, this is indisputable.

At this time, the dragon clan began to want to take back their treasures. After all, this was the survival they had worked hard to accumulate for many years. These were all good things, and all bad things were thrown into the Dragon Palace in the sea. Those who were really carrying around were fine products.

Dragons are extremely greedy, so they are naturally reluctant to let their treasures be snatched away by others.

One of the real dragons stretched out his dragon claws to grab Baoshan. The real dragon next to him stopped doing it when he saw it and stretched out his claws to capture the magic weapon. As soon as these two real dragons took action, the other real dragons could not bear to see them. Most of these magic weapons were not sacrificed and refined. For the real dragons, a magic weapon came to their hands. The first thing they did not sacrifice and refine it as their own thing, but placed it on the table to enjoy it. After watching for a few days or even hours, the treasure was thrown into the warehouse, just like a concubine who was thrown into the cold palace, most of them would not have the chance to see the light of heaven again.

As for sacrificing treasures, this is impossible. For the dragon clan, their bodies are the most powerful treasures in the world. Once ordinary magic weapons are sacrificed and refined by the dragon clan and themselves, they will become the shortcomings of the dragon clan. After all, if the magic weapons connected to the mind are severely damaged, they will retaliate against themselves. Unless they are extremely special treasures, the dragon clan will not establish a master-slave relationship with any magic weapons.

This is also the thing that alchemists hate to the core.

It is precisely because of this that the treasures in the warehouse were originally all masters, but now, the piles of treasures that looked like treasures were all masters. Therefore, the dragons did not want their treasures to be taken away by other dragon clans, and they also had the idea of ​​grabbing a few more treasures back.

The dragons took action one after another, trying to take back their treasures. On the other hand, countless alchemists suddenly broke out. There was a treasure mountain in front of them. Shangyou Realm was too scarce for magic weapons. Facing such a treasure mountain, no one could sit still. Moreover, this treasure mountain is all from the enemy. They are now looting the enemy's treasures, so there is no burden at all. When will they take action if they don't take action?

Almost like a fly, all the alchemists and even the immortal saints and immortals rushed forward.

Wu Ye in the distance looked at this scene with bright eyes lit up. This was the rhythm of fighting in full swing. Yes, that's it. When the human race and the dragon race are in full swing, it will be her chance.

Just as everyone started to compete for treasures, a dragon clan suddenly became stunned. He was using his full strength to collect the treasures on the treasure mountain, and he wanted to take the entire treasure mountain for himself. However, he found that he could not collect the treasure mountain, and the treasures on it seemed to be stuck together, and it was so heavy that he quickly increased his strength. His strength of collecting was not bad, but the treasure mountain shining with treasure was still motionless.

Alas?

The real dragon let out a surprise, and then the same sounds sounded around him, and the immortal saints and immortals in the Dan Palace who pounced on the treasure mountain were also extremely surprised.

Because there are all treasures on this treasure mountain, and they are all cast together, and they are still motionless and cannot pick up any of them.

Alas?

Strange, strange!

At this moment, all the dragon clan's alchemists and all the immortals and saints were stunned. There was something strange, there must be something strange here!

At this moment, the treasure mountain that was made in all directions suddenly dimmed. One of the thousands of treasures was counted as one of them, and the treasure light disappeared, and then it withered and turned yellow like the leaves in winter. The entire treasure mountain continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The alchemists who were pounced on the treasure mountain suddenly screamed in panic, because at this moment they actually found that they were integrated with the treasure mountain. At some point, their feet were deeply trapped in the treasure mountain. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not pull their feet out of the treasure mountain.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that their bodies are actually aging at an extremely fast speed, and their cultivation is constantly flowing along their feet.

These alchemists, immortals, saints, and immortals who were able to come to the Shangyou Realm and survive until now are all very determined figures. One of them immediately cut off his legs and broke free from the treasure mountain. Seeing this, the other alchemists broke their legs without hesitation.

The alchemists could leave by breaking their legs, but the immortal saints who were pounced on the treasure mountain were not so lucky. They had no physical body, but just a virtual body. At this moment, the spiritual light in their bodies had been firmly sucked. Even if they wanted to break their legs, there was no leg to break. The spiritual light on their chests began to dim like magic weapons. These immortal saints let out screams and struggled desperately to leave from the treasure mountain, but no matter how they struggled, they were tightly grasped by the treasure mountain and could not leave at all.

At this time, the dragon clans retreated one after another, and the alchemists, the immortals, the immortals, and the immortals were also urinating and retreating, setting a distance from the treasure mountain.

The screams of the more than ten immortal saints kept echoing in the air, and their voices were so sad that their hair stood up.

Wu Ye, who was watching this scene from afar, was shocked. Could it be that Fang Dang was not dead yet?

Princess Leng Ye on the other side was also surprised. Although she felt that Fang Dang should not have died because she had the feeling that she could not shake the treasure mountain before, when all this really happened in front of her, Princess Leng Ye still felt unbelievable. What happened?

This is a common question in the mind of all beings at this time.

The screams of the dozen immortal saints became lower and lower, and finally disappeared slowly.

At this time, the treasure mountain began to sand as if it had been weathered for tens of thousands of years. When the breeze blew, dust rose up in the sky.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people around him, and all his faces showed a look of fear.

At this moment, these people couldn't help but think of a sentence, the sentence Fang Dang said before being buried by Baoshan.

Thank you for giving me a piece of red pill!

An unknown premonition began to spread among the hearts of many beings. Fang Dang was so difficult to deal with when he was just a second-grade purple pill. If Fang Dang had achieved the first-grade red pill realm now, what would it be like?

Unbelievable, unimaginable!

Such things must not be made into reality.

At this moment, Princess Leng Ye suddenly shouted: "Stack all the forces and kill Fang Dang!"

Princess Leng Ye has always been the least hope that Fang Dang would die, but now, a cold wave penetrated Princess Leng Ye, as if there was no hope in the darkness. Princess Leng Ye suddenly felt that she had to use all the methods to kill Fang Dang as soon as possible. If she really waited until Fang Dang entered the first-grade red pill state and walked out of the treasure mountain by herself, it would be the day for them to die.

Princess Leng Ye's words sounded like a wake-up call, awakening everyone. At this moment, whether it was the Dragon Clan, the Immortal Saint of the Dan Palace, whether it was the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, or the elixirs of all sects, they all began to use their strongest killing moves and smashed towards Fang Dang from the air.

This is not the attack of hundreds of alchemists, there are thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, plus dozens of immortal saints and hundreds of immortal masters, and dozens of real dragons.

Such power is luxurious in this world.

These people's lifeless attacks can destroy any existence in the sea of ​​clouds.

Sure enough, the treasure mountain was razed to the ground in an instant, and then it became a bottomless deep pit. The pit continued to expand, and later it turned into a huge pit.

This attack did not last long, because all the Dans and all the dragons put all their strength into each attack, and in this case, they could only launch two or three attacks.

When the rumbling tide passed away, the smoke and dust filled the air, and many eyes were looking for the figure that made them disgusted and feared.

Various rays of light shot out from the eyes of these alchemy immortals and dragon clans. For a moment, the light and color flowed, as if countless various sticks of light were stirred in the turbid smoke and dust.

No found...

"I found it, and there is not even a scum left. Fang Dang is dead this time!"

"Yes, it's so scary. Fortunately, he was completely wiped out this time, otherwise we might have to escape in panic when his cultivation level breaks through.

Many alchemists only realized that their palms were already sweating. Some alchemists even felt that their foreheads were wet and their backs were even covered with cold sweat. The scene of the withering of the treasure mountain just now was really terrible. At that moment, they suddenly felt that they were infinitely close to death.

Fortunately, Princess Leng Ye woke them up with a loud shout, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Just as everyone was glad that they made a quick decision to erase Fang Dang in their bud, a voice suddenly rang behind the dragon clan.

"Are you looking for me?"

The dragon clans felt frozen at this time. They suddenly felt that it was difficult to turn around and see who was behind them. They felt that their necks and bodies were rusted, and each turn was so dry that they were about torn apart.

Princess Leng Ye suddenly felt that it might be a wrong choice to surround Fang Dang today. This idea was something that Princess Leng Ye had never had before. At this moment, she seemed to recall the situation where they got Fang Dang's exact position and flew out of the base together excitedly. At that time, all the dragon clans were thinking about how to pry Fang Dang's mouth open and get what they wanted, and how to rotate Fang Dang into their boudoir. More than a dozen female dragons had even filled the schedule.

But no one has ever had any sense of danger. At that time, they hurriedly came to chase Fang Dang, which was more like a carnival, a spring outing, or even a game.

And now, it seems that Fang Dang is not the one who is being played, but them.

Compared with the slow turn of the dragon clan, the immortal saints of the Dangong who were facing the dragon clans widened their eyes at this time, and the alchemists of the various sects were even more shocked, and even their pupils were filled with fear.

Fang Dang at this moment really forced them to feel fear.

He saw three first-grade red pills hanging around Fang Dang, and Fang Dang himself stood behind the dragon clan with a faint smile. He looked leisurely, full of confidence, and seemed invincible!

There were three golden elixirs, Fang Dang actually owned three golden elixirs. Everyone knew that Fang Dang had two golden elixirs before. Who would have thought that Fang Dang's golden elixir could still give up a baby? How long has Fang Dang entered the Shangyou Realm? Now he has already owned three first-grade red elixirs.

Not to mention three one-grade red elixirs, they can be happy and crazy even if they give them one-grade red elixir.

Fang Dang was clearly in the treasure mountain, so why did he suddenly run behind the dragon clan? Could it be that Fang Dang dug a hole in the ground?

At this moment, a crack suddenly broke in front of Fang Dang, and it was black. Fang Dang's body flashed like a piece of paper and drilled into the crack.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

By the way, the first-grade red elixir is now Fang Dang is a first-grade red elixir. Although not every alixir can use space magic powers as soon as he enters the first-grade red elixir realm, Fang Dang is obviously no longer able to measure it in the ordinary words. It is not surprising that a guy with three first-grade red elixirs has any magic powers at this moment!

Wait, where did Fang Dang go?

All the elixirs turned their heads vigilantly and looked behind them, fearing that Fang Dang would appear behind them. At this moment, a crack suddenly cracked open in the dragon clan, and a hand suddenly stretched out from inside, grabbing the tail of a real dragon. Then, with the hand pulled, the real dragon was pulled into the crack, and then the crack was closed. In the middle of the two camps of the Dragon Clan and the Dan Palace, a crack was cracked. Fang Dang, with an evil smile on his face, walked out of it. As for the real dragon, no one knew where it was going at this moment!
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