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Mingtu Molu Wanbao Grottoes

Stepping into the formation, the inscriptions around them acted as guards one by one. It seemed that the situation was clear. Puppet guards.

A flash of shock flashed in Yingmeng's eyes. Why didn't she think of combining the formation with the puppet before?

Looking at Yingmeng who was silently distanced from him, Shengyuan knew clearly that Yingmeng no longer believed in his oath when he knew that he could break the rules of heaven and earth.

He didn't kill himself, but he still needed to use his own strength. But he immediately said that they have common interests now. These puppets will come alive soon. This is the last level. It's time to get everything hidden.

Out.

Before Yingmeng had time to answer, the puppets on both sides that were lined up suddenly moved. The long sword glowed with a gloomy sword light, the sharp knife flew up, the bow was full of arrows, and the ax danced wildly.

The two people who were prepared immediately faced each other.

"Bang." A sword was slashed, and there was only a crisp sound, and Yingmeng's arm was numb from the shock. On the other hand, there was not a single mark on the puppet. Yingmeng was immediately horrified and threw out the defensive formation disk in his hand.

But within two breaths, Ying Meng, whose formation disk shattered, could barely avoid the puppet's knife.

Before she could recover, there was another puppet holding a long sword. Ying Meng reflexively raised his hand to block, and saw the puppet's sword raised. The sword was simple, very unpretentious, and seemed to have no trace of anything.

There are skills to speak of.

What shocked Ying Meng was that she couldn't dodge. The sword move landed on the black sword, and it was clearly a slight stroke, but the black sword surrounded by Yin Qi turned into ink-colored fragments. The black fragments emitted inches of black smoke.

, floating in the air, like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps, extremely terrifying.

The powerful sword energy made Yingmeng's arms numb. She looked at the puppet with a horrified face. This puppet has spiritual energy, and the sword moves also contain the power of Tao. Is this still a dead thing?

What on earth is this? It shouldn’t be about what kind of person can train such a puppet. It is powerful, has no flaws in its body skills, has a well-structured offensive, and has perfect coordination.

The two looked at each other and could only cooperate. Sheng Yuan waved the long sword in his hand, and immediately danced into a ball of light curtain, wrapping the two people in the middle, rushing forward, and gave half of the elixir to Ying.

Meng. The array disk in Yingmeng's hand was like a goddess scattering flowers, throwing them away for free. Now is not the time to worry about weapons, life-saving is the most important thing.

When Sheng Yuan walks in front of Ying Meng, it is equivalent to handing over his back to Ying Meng. He does not trust but lives for the sake of survival. He is sharp and responsible for opening the way, and Ying Meng cuts off the rear.

Two by two, they work together seamlessly.

"Bang." There was a muffled sound, and Sheng Yuan's body trembled. He was slashed on the shoulder, but he rushed forward as if he felt no pain. Sheng Yuan's body was overdrawn.

His strength could no longer be supported, and the hand holding the sword was trembling. Damn it, I had used spiritual energy before, but now it was suppressed by the rules, otherwise this kind of thing would be enough with just one sword.

Ying Meng was not much better either. She was stabbed in the back and the elixir was used up, so the wound could only continue to bleed. She felt that Sheng Yuan might still have hidden clumsiness. And everything Sheng Yuan was exposed today proved that he was not as rumored.

He only has a good brain. He can make pills, his aura is not weak, and his body skills are not bad. Now even if he tells Yingmeng about the passage, she won't be surprised.

This formation is so powerful. The two of them are restrained in every way. They must find the flaw quickly, otherwise they will definitely die here. No, it should be her Yingmeng who will die here. Sheng Yuan definitely has a trump card, but she just doesn’t want to expose it in front of her.

That’s all.

Shengyuan bought time for observation for Yingmeng. After a while, Yingmeng found the formation eye. The reason why the puppets are so flexible and changeable is because they have the support of the formation. As long as they plan this formation, they are just ordinary puppets.

, it’s only a matter of time before I break out.

Now we can only use the fastest speed to tear a hole in this tightly defended ball, and then destroy the formation.

Ying Meng completely ignored the sharp knives behind her and rushed towards the formation eye. The knife grazed Ying Meng's waist. Ying Meng didn't even look at it. She let the blood flow down. Her eyes were only locked on the formation eye, focusing on delivering the fatal attack.

As long as she doesn't die, it won't be a serious injury to her.

"Click."

After breaking out of the formation, what appeared in front of them was a world of glazed glass, with undulating mountains of gold, mountains of silver paving the ground, white jade like grass, emerald like sand, gems like soil, agate like mud...

"This is it..." Sheng Yuan looked at the treasure in troubled times in front of him, his face was still calm, but there was still excitement that could not be suppressed in his eyes. "The real treasure of the beast world."

Although Ying Mengzai is not a person who loves money as much as his life, he also loves money. Not only does he love money, but he also loves the things that money can bring. Seeing such a vast treasure and thinking about what the money can do, he couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, and his heart

He was so confused that he moved in.

Sheng Yuan lowered his head and didn't know what he was planning. He raised his head and said to Ying Meng: "I only want that skill, and you can take the rest. Including refining hidden weapons and making puppets."

Ying Meng cursed in her heart. "Let's not talk about how much treasure can be moved away. When will Sheng Yuan also suffer a loss?"

Now is not the time to think so much. Although Yingmeng loves money, he still has reason at this moment. The exercises here are not something you can practice by yourself. Finding manuscripts that are useful to you is the most precious thing here. As for

Put as much money as you can into the remaining space.

After getting what they needed, the two of them stepped into the teleportation array and turned

His eyes left Nelin.

Suddenly Sheng Yuan drew his sword and stabbed Ying Meng. After leaving the inner forest, he was no longer restrained by the rules. They were no longer allies. Ying Meng was naturally on guard. He changed his hand with a palm. But Ming Ming commented on Sheng Yuan's

He must have been able to dodge it with his physical skills, but he was hit hard. Yingmeng was shocked at first, but then he understood after seeing the immortals rushing over.

"Ying Meng! It's really her!"

"Ying Meng, stop it!"

"The devil shall not harm anyone's life!"

The people who suddenly appeared drew their weapons and pointed at the two people in the mess. Ying Meng stood while Sheng Yuan was lying on the ground, covering his bleeding arm. No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like the devil is trying to hurt others.

Yingmeng knew clearly that it was useless to explain now. While everyone was unable to use their spiritual power and there was still a little distance, Yingmeng turned around and ran away.

Now that I think about it, Shengyuan knew that Yingmeng didn't have a space bag, and he let Yingmeng take away the treasures inside, just to frame her. No, it's not framed, it's just someone who steals and gains. And Shengyuan became

The hero discovered the devil's conspiracy. Not only did he increase his reputation, but he would definitely get a share of the treasure inside. Ying Meng said that he knew that Sheng Yuan would never suffer a loss.

While he was running rampant, there was a cry of killing from behind. There were dense woods everywhere, the same everywhere. Yingmeng used the shadows of the trees to hide his figure. Watching a group of immortal disciples leaving beside him,

Couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly a familiar voice came. "Here." This was Mo Xuan's voice.

At this time, Xian Qing's voice sounded in my ears again. "You come out on your own, or I invite you."

Knowing that he could no longer hide, Ying Meng showed up. He was seriously injured, so he was no match for Xian Qing.

She sighed, "Then you are going to send me to Fufa now."

Xian Qing threw a piece of spiritual jade to Ying Meng. This is something used to send messages in the fairy world. Ying Meng glanced at it and found that Sheng Yuan had already compiled a perfect story. He had also saved the countless creatures he had killed.

He looked apologetic, thinking how could he let the devil kill countless people?

After reading this, Ying Meng was ashamed. She felt that her Taoism was still too shallow after all. Of course, this was not the time to dwell on it.

Yingmeng raised his eyes and looked at Xian Qing.

Xian Qing only said, "I believe you."

"I'm telling you, it's very dangerous..."

"It proves that you are too weak. The tasks will be doubled in the future."
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