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Chapter 25 The melee

Seven-foot blood-print gun

Seeing this spiritual treasure, Tie Jun was moved. This spiritual treasure was not from the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm, nor from the Sky of the Six Realms. It was the portable weapon of Xuan Kui, one of the three true ancestors of the Corpse God clan. Why could Tie Jun recognize this spiritual treasure? Because this Corpse God clan is a powerful extinction race in the Netherland. He swallowed the soul of the Zhulong Elephant. After the Zhulong Elephant died, the soul was in the Netherland for countless years before he escaped. Of course, he knew the mysterious Netherland. The Corpse God clan had a powerful force in the Netherland and occupied much more territories than the Six Realms.

The underworld in the sky, but at the same time, this is another strange race. Because the number of this race is extremely rare, it is very difficult to give birth to each corpse god clan. This clan is the primordial ancestor of all zombies in the world and the world. Whether it is the six realms of the sky or other worlds, the so-called corpse energy is actually the primordial energy of the corpse god clan in the underworld. However, except for the ancestral land of the corpse god clan in the underworld, the corpse energy in other places is far from comparable to the underworld. Therefore, the real corpse god clan cannot be born, and only the lowest level zombies can be born.

The practice of corpse Tao has no future in the six realms sky, and there is not a big future in other worlds. Only places like the spiritual world can there be such a sect. It is because the energy required to practice corpse Tao is the most pure, and only in the underworld can one cultivate to the highest level. Outside the underworld, the realm of corpse spirit is the highest level of corpse cultivation. Therefore, after the corpse cultivation reaches a bottleneck, there are only two choices. One is to change cultivation and no longer follow the path of corpse gods, and the other is to enter the underworld and look for the corpse god clan. Most corpse cultivation choose the second way. Tie Jun’s incarnation is also considered a corpse cultivation. Therefore, when he saw his Xuan Kui’s carry-on weapon, he was immediately moved.

"Good thing, this seven-foot blood-printed gun was missing in ancient times when the underworld was fighting for hegemony. I didn't expect it to appear in the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm. If I could get this spiritual treasure, plus this zombie incarnation, it would be like a tiger."

Not only Tie Jun, but also everyone present, looking at the seven-foot blood-patterned gun floating in the air, all of them showed a very greedy look.

The nine Jinying monks and the great elders of the Xiao family, no one cared about the dead who had just exploded after the defensive formation. All their minds were placed on the spear in front of them.

"This time, the Moka family has made the greatest contribution. This spear belongs to our Xiao family." The eldest elder of the Xiao family shouted loudly and rushed towards the seven-foot blood-printed gun.

"Xiao family, bah, a guy who doesn't have enough souls actually dares to steal things in front of me, thinking we are dead." The nine Jinying elders in the sky saw the actions of the eldest elder of the Xiao family, and a Jinying monk immediately screamed. The cold light between his five fingers suddenly rose and made a harsh roar, and directly grabbed the eldest elder of the Xiao family.

"Gu Xiaotian, you are so brave, you dare to attack me, Xiao."

As soon as he took action, another Jinying monk also responded immediately. This was Xiao's Jinying monk.

boom

Before the two of them finished speaking, they heard a loud noise. The elder of Xiao's family had just rushed out halfway and was overturned to the ground by a huge force.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, you dare to grab things in front of us even with your cultivation."

This is the Jinying monk from Pangshi of Longshan who responded to the actions of the eldest elder of the Xiao family.

Mistakes

Another Jinying elder of Xiao's family was no longer calm. A ray of light flashed like a wheel and attacked the Pangzi Jinying who was taking action.

The melee has begun.

It is rare to find a spiritual treasure. Even a damaged spiritual treasure is a priceless treasure. What's more, this seven-foot blood-print gun is intact as a whole, and there is no trace of damage at all. Of course, it is worth the action of these Golden Infant monks.

"Fight, fight, it's best to shoot out all your brains. This is my chance. Damn, that damn old man, I'll send me to this ghost place where birds don't poop, and look forward to poking the chrysanthemums in the Sixth Realm Sky through here. They don't think that the Sixth Realm Sky is easy to mess with? This is just a idea of ​​sending me to the exile. Hehe, the five Wu Emperor families will be fighting for the chance to win the Prince of Wu Emperor in another year. This is to let me give way to my good brother, okay, very good. When I get the seven-foot blood-printed gun, let's see what you say."

The mysterious figure who had just taken action to kill Mokaminghao was also hidden in the dark, watching several golden infant monks fight, and a black thief light shone in his eyes.

"Who is this guy? The martial arts aura on his body is so strong. He must not be a guy from the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm. Could it be from the Martial God Realm?"

When Mokaminghao was killed, Tie Jun had already noticed this person. This guy seemed to be out of place with the Ten Thousand Poison Domain. The strong martial arts aura that was revealed when he was killed almost exposed Tie Jun's suffocation.

Even with Tie Jun's current vision, he couldn't see through this guy's strength, but Tie Jun could see that this guy's thin body contained power that made him terrifying. This explosive power of power could even kill the golden infant monks fighting in the sky at this time, but he was not exposed, just staying there quietly, wearing a gray robe, hiding his breath and body at a space node without leaving a trace.

"This is a dangerous guy." He secretly gave him a definition, and he did not dare to act rashly.

Facts have also proved that his choice was correct.

When a spiritual treasure is born, even if it is a damaged spiritual treasure, it will attract enough attention from strong people. Although there is only one Yuanshen real person in Yuanwang City, there are many powerful Jinying monks, not limited to the three families present. After the three families join forces, the destruction of the Moka family is not their business, so they did not do anything. However, as soon as the news of the spiritual treasure came out, it was impossible to sit still. It was just a stick of incense. The number of Jinying monks fighting in melee increased to more than one hundred, and the bursting energy even alarmed the entire Yuanwang City.

"Bastard, this is Yuanwang City, not in the wild, so why don't you stop me?" An angry roar came from the city lord's mansion from afar. Yuanwang Zhen shook violently, and an invisible and domineering power fluctuated instantly throughout the city. All creatures in the city were bound by this invisible force. Even under the Yuandan could not even move. The Yuandan-level cultivators could only barely move their hands and feet. This was the suppression force of the city lord's mansion that opened the city formation, suppressing everyone's power, except for the Jinying cultivators who were in the melee.

However, these golden infant monks were also affected and stopped the attack in their hands at the same time, with an unconcealed sense of madness flashing in their eyes.

"City Lord Jiang also wants to get a share of the pie?" A Jinying monk from the Xiao family said sinisterly.

"Hmph, this is Yuanwang City. Everything in the city is related to Yuanwang City. This spiritual treasure is of course also belongs to Yuanwang City." The light of the formation in the city condensed, and finally formed a figure and appeared in front of everyone. This person was Jiang Yousheng, the lord of Yuanwang City.

"Hahahaha, the treasures of heaven and earth are there, and those with virtue are there, and those with strength are there to plan. This seven-foot blood-patterned gun is a masterless thing, and of course the same is true."

"Okay, what a powerful person to do, who is the most powerful in Yuanwang City? Who can compare with my Jiang family? Is it you? Xiao Dongting?"

"Of course it's not me, Xiao Dongting, but all the Jinying monks in Yuanwang City, City Lord Jiang, I know that your Jiang family is strong and no family can fight against you, but don't forget that there are more than 100 Jinying monks here, and more than 95% of the Jinying monks in Yuanwang City have been concentrated here. You can stop us from catching treasures and want to get a share of the pie or even take the spiritual treasures for yourself. It's probably not that easy."

Jiang Yousheng's expression became gloomy. Although he was already so angry that he had to admit that what Xiao Dongting said made sense. The Jiang family was the city lord of Yuanwang City and the strongest family. However, the entire family was not far from more than twenty Jinying elders. He still had hope for one family alone. He would probably not be able to fight against all the families in Yuanwang City at the same time. Unless the Yuanshen Ancestor who established Yuanwang City took action, the ancestor had already been closed to the death gate. A broken spiritual treasure would not allow him to break through. Now he could only face it himself.

Now there are so many golden infancy monks gathered here. Even if he makes up his mind to fight against it, he will pay a huge price and even hurt the family's vitality. Is it really worth making such a sacrifice for a broken spiritual treasure that I don't know if I can use?

Seeing Jiang Yousheng's hesitation, Xiao Dongting smiled proudly, "Lord Jiang, this spiritual treasure depends on who has the last method. Your Jiang family can just take it alone, just defeat everyone here." The Jinying cultivator who had just killed himself in the sky was rarely united at this time. A surge of aura broke through the formation and actually tore through the defensive formation of Yuanwangcheng, which made Jiang Yousheng's face look even more ugly.

"Okay, very good, Xiao Dongting, I remember you." Jiang Yousheng glared at Xiao Dongting fiercely, "Since that's the case, then grab it. Whoever grabs it will belong to it." After saying that, he turned his fingers and grabbed it at the seven-foot blood-printed gun.
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