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389. Chapter 388 Thick Soil Realm Torn

Knowing that Xiaoyao had a treasure, countless cultivators came towards Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao sneered again and again, and just as he was about to summon the purple spirit to activate the purple fire formation, a powerful and old voice came from the space:

"Everyone, a total of 200,000 cultivators have passed through the second level. The third level is the thick earth realm, where there are various monster attacks, various earth attribute spell attacks, and treasure grabbing attacks among cultivators. You can use all methods

, until there are 20,000 cultivators left. The transmission begins!"

In an instant, we arrived at the third layer of thick soil. The area was ten times smaller than that of the second layer. There was vast loess everywhere, with mountains, plateaus, hills, basins, and plains staggered in distribution.

From time to time, dense rocks fell from the sky. Xiaoyao ordered the gourd to protect his head and swallow the rocks to attack; Xiaoyao flew knives and Hunyuan swords to deal with possible monsters; he waved the wood-attribute magic wand and recited incantations to deal with earth-attribute spells.

Attack, because wood can defeat earth.

No matter how many rocks are thrown, the gourd can swallow them up, so Xiaoyao doesn’t worry; there are many monsters attacking, and Xiao Fei and Qiqi may not be able to cope with them. As for the earth attribute spell attacks, Xiaoyao can still handle them, not to mention his body is like a middle-grade immortal weapon.

, ordinary magic can't hurt him at all.

Quicksand appeared in front of him, Xiaoyao chanted a spell, and vegetation appeared in the sand, fixing the quicksand; a swamp appeared next to him, and the wooden dragon jumped out instantly, sucking up the water in the swamp, and many trees grew; suddenly there was a collapse under his feet.

, Xiaoyao spread out his arms and turned into wings to fly past.

Countless earth thorns appeared at that time, but Xiaoyao ignored them. He kicked, kicked or stepped on them, but the earth thorns could not hurt him at all.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Boy, it turns out you are here, making it easy for me to find you." A Mahayana bird demon cultivator jumped down from the air.

"Gourd, open your big mouth and suck him down." Xiaoyao ordered.

In response, the gourd opened its big mouth, covering an area of ​​at least twenty square kilometers, and a strong suction force was generated. The demon cultivator in the Mahayana period was pulled downward by the suction force, and he couldn't control it and fell straight down.

The demon bird wanted to fly away, but it was unable to do so. Although the suction power of the gourd was not as good as that of the black hole, it was almost the same. It flapped desperately, trying to control its body and avoid being sucked into the gourd's mouth.

"Mom, Xiaofei, Qiqi, chop it alive. If you want to rob it, you have to keep it alive."

Qiqi giggled and said: "Brother, when will you curse!"

Xiao Fei quickly explained: "My father is really showing his temper. Aunt Qi, we destroyed it and stole its treasures to give to my father."

Qiqi, Xiaofei flew into the sky with lightning, and a giant sword, a giant sword, one left and one right, suddenly struck at the demon bird. The gourd increased the suction force, making it unable to escape.

"Boom! Boom!" With two shocking loud noises, the demon bird was split into three pieces, and the demon baby could not escape. Countless treasures exploded from the body of the demon bird, and Xiaoyao waved his hand to collect them all into the Hunyuan Ring.

Monsters generally have their own space in their bodies, and their treasures are usually placed in their own bodies. As long as they don't die, the treasures will always be there, and they won't worry about being stolen by cultivators.

Xiaoyao sneered. You want to steal my treasure. Now your life is at stake. Instead, you will take advantage of me and make the robbery more violent.

A black bear appeared in front of him, and Xiaoyao knew it was the monster in Hunyuan Tower.

"Xiao Fei, enter its body, Qiqi slashes its body, and the gourd swallows its demonic energy." Xiaoyao traveled through the dimensional space and appeared in front of the black bear in an instant. His fingers turned into ten fairy swords and stabbed at the black bear suddenly.

The black bear has rough skin and thick flesh, and its hair also has a defensive effect, but after all, it is difficult to resist the attack of the immortal weapon. The sound of "Puff! Puff! Puff!..." was heard, and ten finger swords were pierced into its body.

Xiaoyao Mengyun Beiming Magic Skill quickly devoured the black bear's demonic energy. Xiaofei and Qiqi's attacks also worked. In an instant, the black bear rolled its eyes and became silent. The demon baby that escaped was pierced by Xiaofei in a flash.

The black bear suddenly fell to the ground, his soul was gone.

"Boy, you have a lot of treasures, including an immortal flying knife, an immortal sword, and an immortal gourd. Hand it over and I'll spare your life." A Taoist cultivator at the peak of transcending tribulation sneered.

"You are coaxing me! You stole my treasure, but you will spare my life? Who will believe it, not even ghosts!" Xiaoyao sneered.

That Taoist cultivator was two levels higher than Xiaoyao, but Xiaoyao had an immortal weapon, but he didn't. Obviously it was difficult to win, so he had to resort to deception.

"Brother Taoist, I keep my word, and I can swear to heaven that if you give me the immortal weapon, I will never do anything to you again." That Taoist cultivator was so cute, but in order to deceive the immortal weapon, he actually played his own tricks. Xiaoyao is not San.

year old child.

"I planted this tree and opened this road. If you want to live forever, leave the treasure to buy the road. Hey! Brother Tao, leave the treasure to buy the road and I will save your life. How about it?" After saying that, Xiaoyao laughed loudly.

Laugh.

"You can't blame me for being so disrespectful." For the sake of the immortal weapon, the Taoist brother forgot about the danger and threw himself at Xiaoyao.

"Mom, the little fish and shrimp also came to make the tide. The gourd swallowed him. Keep the treasure safe."

"Father, okay! Look at me! I won't let you live or die!" The gourd opened its mouth and sucked wildly. The Taoist cultivator resisted the gourd's swallowing at all. After a few times, he was swallowed by the gourd.

"Father, I will give you the spiritual weapon and the ring." The gourd was passed to his father Xiaoyao.

Poor! Poor! There are too few things in the ring! But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh, and a little adds up to a lot. Xiaoyao collected the spirit sword and spirit ring, sat down, and began to practice, comprehending the earth attribute elements, and increasing the relationship with the earth element.

affinity, enhancing the power of earth attribute magic.

There is no need to go through any place on the third floor. As long as there are only 20,000 cultivators left, they can be teleported to the fourth floor. Xiaoyao will sit here and wait, fishing as he pleases. If there are blind people who come to rob, everyone will be happy.

.

Most of the nearly 200,000 cultivators are searching for Xiaoyao, hoping to seize his treasures, increase their chances of surviving in the Hunyuan Tower, and finally win the Hunyuan Tower.

Not long after Xiaoyao had been practicing, another demon cultivator came to look for him.

"Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time, and finally found you. It's time for you to get rich." That demon cultivator was in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation.

"Qiqi, Xiaofei, you go, work together to kill him, and don't forget to collect the treasures." Xiaoyao ordered, while the gourd guarded his head, and he continued to comprehend and practice.

"Aunt Qi, you attack his body fiercely, and I will get into his body while he is not paying attention." Xiaofei knows how to attack with the best effect. He has fought many times and knows how to use his brain.

Qiqi turned into a giant sword and surrounded the devil, stabbing, chopping, slashing, cutting or picking. The speed was as fast as lightning. The devil roared loudly and began to wave the magic weapon to fight.

Xiao Fei took advantage of his roar and turned into a fine needle and flew into his mouth, then came inside his body and began to return to the shape of a giant knife. He pointed it at the internal organs and swung it suddenly, cutting off the demon's heart.

, stabbed hard and pierced his lungs, and then cut out the liver.

How could the demon withstand Xiao Fei's torture inside? He was already dead and the demon was gone. The demon baby flew out and was chopped into pieces by Qiqi's sword. Xiao Fei put away the magic knife and the magic ring and handed them to his father.

Then Xiaofei simply turned into a child, and Qiqi turned into a beautiful woman, standing behind Xiaoyao on the left and right, protecting Xiaoyao so that Xiaoyao could practice in peace for a while.

On the third floor of Hunyuan Tower, there are no restrictions on spiritual thoughts. Of course, it is easy to search for monsters or cultivators. Soon Xiaoyao was discovered again, and dozens of cultivators came.

"Everyone, that kid has a few treasures, and probably some immortal weapons. Let's work together to destroy him first, and then we can each fight based on our own abilities. What do you think?" Liu Yuanzhi, the leader of the Crimson Fire Sect, suggested.

"I agree with Sect Leader Liu's suggestion. Before killing that kid, everyone must not fight among themselves so that the kid has a chance to escape." Sect Leader Feng Kui of Qingfeng Sect was the first to agree.

Xiaoyao burst out laughing and said, "Did I say I was going to run away? I was waiting for you. It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! I haven't even written my horoscope yet, and I'm already discussing the next move."

Xiaoyao stood up and looked at those people with disdain. Since you want to take advantage of me, you must be prepared to die. Your treasures will also belong to me.

"Boy, you are a cultivator in the middle stage of transcending tribulations, and you are so arrogant. You are dictating to us seniors here and you don't even accept your fate!" A master of the Mahayana stage sneered.

"Since you are so busy, just come and see how you die." Xiaoyao said with a sinister smile and simply sat down.

The people who came were all arrogant masters. How could they be frightened by Xiaoyao? They all teleported to Xiaoyao and waved their hands to launch an attack.

"Ling'er, activate the purple fire array, but don't burn the stored magic weapon. Our sect needs the treasure." Xiaoyao ordered Zi Ling. Zi Ling was transformed from Xiaoyao's chaotic blood and a few traces of his own true fire. Naturally, his thoughts are connected, and his feelings are very strong.

deep.

"Father, look at me." The purple fire array flew out instantly, and the purple fire array was activated immediately, surrounding all the masters in the array.

A raging purple fire ignited in the purple fire array. It was not the real fire of the world of cultivation, but the purple sky fire that burned everything. Within a moment, screams came from the purple fire array, one after another, one after another,

In a few breaths, more than half of those masters died.

There are also a few practitioners who practice fire-attribute magic, or masters who have fire-avoiding magic weapons, hiding in the center of the purple fire array, using all their body skills to resist the burning of the purple fire.

Soon, for those fire attribute cultivators, the flame protective shield around their bodies was assimilated by the purple fire and became part of Xiaoyao's true fire. They could no longer guard against the purple sky fire and instantly turned into ashes.

Those masters who had fire-avoiding magic weapons were soon melted by the Purple Sky Fire, and naturally they were wiped out in ashes and their souls were scattered.

"Father, these are their storage rings, swords and armor." Zi Ling can naturally control the purple fire and will not burn the magic weapon and storage ring.

"Ling'er is so good, she really listens to her father's words." Xiaoyao praised.

Zi Ling said proudly: "I am your daughter, so I will naturally listen to you."

"Amazing! Amazing! What magic weapon is so powerful? It can actually form a purple fire formation, a purple sky fire. That is a flame that only exists in the upper world. No wonder you can pass the second level." Qingyuan Guan Qingyuan sighed.

"Master Qingyuan, do you also want to try the power of the formation?" Xiaoyao asked coldly.

"I don't want to try! However, I want your life. If you die, everything about you will naturally belong to me." Master Qingyuan said with a sinister smile.

"Do you have that ability? Although you have a higher level of cultivation than me, you are not the first or the last Mahayana cultivator to die in my hands." Xiaoyao said with disdain.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Master Qingyuan, don't think about eating alone!" The voice came rolling in.






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