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Chapter 7071

Immediately afterwards, the spirit crystal stone wrapped in treasures, as the years passed, the spirit crystal stone and the aura of the treasures were mixed, and the changes in the demon stone continued to occur.

But there is no such demon stone in a million.

Many people have only seen this in classics and never encountered it once in their lifetime.

As a result, this time they not only saw it with their own eyes, but also the treasure condensed in the Moyun Crystal is actually a fifth-grade immortal weapon!

Not to mention that he had lost completely before, even if the nine in Qincheng were all garbage, just this fifth-grade immortal armor could kill his previous ten demon stones in seconds.

After all, in Jiuzhou Land, the fifth-grade immortal weapon is already the top treasure and is the trump card of the Demon King and the Lord of the Star Palace.

"I chose the demon stones at will, and there are so many treasures that I can even open a fifth-grade immortal weapon?! Is it even more outrageous?"

The old man with white beard even turned into clay wax figures, as if he was struck by lightning.

At this moment, he had to doubt whether Hu Ningyan's mistakes had come true.

Is Qincheng really the chosen son of God?

Otherwise, Qin Cheng chose ten of the tens of thousands of demon stones in this treasure pavilion, and most of them had treasures and fifth-grade immortal weapons.

How can I reason with this?

"Everyone, it seems that I was really lucky today. I accepted these things."

Seeing that Hu Ningyan and the other two had their eyes red, Qin Cheng waved his hand and put all the treasures from the demon stones in front and behind the formation into the storage bag.

Wealth moves people's hearts.

Although these treasures are all things that the winners have to take all during the competition, I still need to pick them up in advance so as not to change any more.

"Let go, those things are mine!"

But what surprised Qin Cheng was that the first person to speak was the old man with white beards.

Lu Chuan and Hu Ningyan were also a little shocked.

What does this matter have to do with him?

"You guys are all my husband's, their bloodlines are my husband's, and their things are all my husband's!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes were red and his face showed a strong sense of coldness.

After seeing the fifth-grade immortal weapon, he completely made up his mind that no matter what, it would be impossible for a few people to leave.

He wanted to do the two descendants of the royal bloodline of the demon clan, and now the fifth-grade immortal weapon is still available, even if it is exposed, it is worth it.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, why are you crazy? What's the matter related to you?"

Lu Chuan frowned and shouted softly and pushed the old man.

The old man with white beard sneered, just waved his hand casually.

boom!

Lu Chuan's body seemed to be weak and was beaten away by a slap and crashed into countless demon stones.

At the same time, the old man with white beards floated up, and his spiritual energy continued to rise in his body, and the powerful pressure enveloped the entire treasure pavilion.

"The second decline of the Tribulation Realm, you have hidden your cultivation before!"

Yuan Qiuxia's expression changed slightly, and she noticed the changes in the cultivation of the old man with white beard.

"You are not a soldier of the demon clan, who are you?"

Lu Chuan also got up from the ground, terrified.

When the two declines in the Tribulation Realm are in the Demon Clan, they are well-deserved strong men. How could they compromise and make friends with Lu Chuan?

"Who is I? I hide my cultivation and ordinary merchants, just for this moment!"

The old man with white beard grinned and his clothes exploded in an instant.

On his exposed skin, dark patterns suddenly appeared, and they were like countless earthworms, twisting and climbing, making his scalp numb.

At the same time, the formation suddenly changed around the entire treasure pavilion.

A stream of black air spread from all directions, like a pair of big hands, surrounding the place.


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