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Chapter 71: The Menghong Artifact

Carved beams and painted roads, mahogany and gold paint, human-shaped blood corals, Linlang gem bridges, and all kinds of priceless treasures lined up. Even Fengyu had to move this treasure house. The wealth that this organization easily gathered was simply a terrifying number.

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The divine consciousness of the Jun Realm spread, and it was impossible to completely cover Yi's headquarters. Feng Yu concluded that this must be a small world of sacrifices and refining by the heroes of the Three Ancient Times, and there was a vague sense of wildness in the flowing chain of order.

"Qian Shoucai wouldn't make any mistakes, and it was executed by this organization, otherwise why wouldn't he find a trace of him."

Feng Yu has a two sentences, but he still has to look for it. After all, this is the only clue at present.

There are many terrifying forbidden areas in this small world, which contain infinite murderous intent. Unfortunately, those who do not pose a threat to Fengyu, and he is too lazy to break through. He swept through it with his spiritual sense, and knew that there was no trace of money to guard money, so he left gracefully

Then, then

After about one stick of incense, the originally sparse patrol personnel suddenly increased tenfold. The loud bell rang out in all directions, warning that outsiders had entered. Feng Yu smiled disdainfully, and the waves caused by Houyi's magic arrow breaking the seal.

, He didn't cover it up at all, anyway, who would be his one-piece general here?

Feng Yu walked relaxed and comfortable, shrinking into inches and delving into the limit, and his walking speed was far faster than flying with swords. Many people passed by him, but did not notice any trace.

"There seems to be a strange place a hundred miles away?"

When I lifted my kick, a hundred miles away became empty. Even though I have achieved the king's realm, Feng Yu still maintains a cautious personality. After all, although some ancient formations cannot erase him, if the power is enough, he will be injured in a mess.

What may be done is the supreme Xianjun, so it is not too shameful.

The golden eyes shot out two beams of light, breaking through the hidden fog array, and the true face of Mount Lu quickly revealed. This was an altar, with a copper ball of hundreds of feet in octagonal shape.

The altar shows dark gray, full of vicissitudes, mixed with granite noodles, the star anise of the altar is worshiped with mysterious and unknown Warcraft sculptures. Each Warcraft is lifelike.

As for the bronze ball, the spots on the spots are rusty, and the breath is very heavy, and it is difficult to breathe. The age of this copper ball is still before the altar.

Feng Yu hesitated to disturb the quietness of this altar and copper balls in the silence, and pushed the crazy operation of the madness, but couldn't guess the blessing of the blessing in front.

"Qian Shoucai won't be so declining. If he is really in this copper ball, can he still live now?"

Feng Yu watched the terrain here with the eyes of the sky. This is a deadly acupoint eye, which means the extreme of death. Once you step on, he will definitely be trapped inside.

Add this weird altar and bronze ball, Feng Yu has no bottom.

After thinking about it, Feng Yu still chose to approach. This bronze ball has mysterious fluctuations, which can isolate all the detection waves. It is difficult for Feng Yu's consciousness to glimpse.

He slowly walked up the stairs of the altar, and all kinds of strange phenomena passed by Feng Yu's eyes. Fortunately, his heart of Tao was as solid as a rock, and this external object could not shake the slightest.

Really standing on the altar, Feng Yu seems to be in the era of floods, and the origin of this altar, Feng Yu also learned.

The Taichu era ended, and ancient times were in chaos. The heroes were divided and they raised troops to attack the martial arts, trying to compete for the world and unify the world. The Black Demon Soldiers commanded by Chiyou Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Soldiers led by Xuanyuan Huangdi are the two most powerful forces, two teams

In a very different way, Renma recruited the Quartet, gathered the defeat, and continued to grow. Until the world left the two forces, the date of the decisive battle was no longer avoided.

In order to defeat Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, Chiyou Demon Emperor gathered hundreds of millions of demon soldiers to sacrifice and refine a Menghong artifact, Huan Tianzhu, which was born in Taichu. This altar is the core of the furnace cast to refine the weapon.

"The concept of Menghong artifact, I have never heard of it."

Feng Yu's vision and insight were basically passed down from Can and Xiang Tianwen. Although the knowledge involved was vast and vast, there were not no omissions. However, it was not embarrassing to not recognize this Menghong artifact.

Because this thing originates in mythology, the artifact is rare, and the Menghong artifact is almost unique.

After Taichu, the Menghong artifact was not even left to the world. Not to mention intact, even the fragments of the Menghong artifact were as rare as Menghong's aura.

Feng Yu looked at the beads of the Zhengyang of the altar, and his eyes were surprisingly hot. For a long time, nothing could attract him so much. It was so that he ignored the flashed traces of the flashed under his feet.

When I walked to the bead of the beads, all the lines on the altar were bright. It is reasonable to say that the blind man should react, but Feng Yu did not realize it. He stroked the outer wall of the beads with both hands.

At the same time, two pairs of deep eyes were dormant in the cracks of rockery. One of them had a greasy smile on the corner of their mouths, while the other had an illusory expression, unable to tell whether they were happy or angry.

"Lord, hurry up and do it. That kid's strength is different now, and I'm afraid he will change."

The sound sounds very annoying. If Feng Yu was next to him, he would definitely recognize the low voice, which belonged to the fat man Qian.

One of the people hidden behind the rockery was Qian Shoucai, who Feng Yu was trying hard to search for. He was wearing a huge black cloak, which was covered from head to toe. The special material created a special effect, otherwise how could he escape safely.

Feng Yu's magic eyes.

"The timing has not arrived, and he cannot do it rashly. His cultivation is shocking. No one can do him. If there is no Chiyou altar and the beads, I dare not move his thoughts at all.

, otherwise you will definitely swallow the evil consequences that will never be restored."

This man's voice is steady and has a superior temperament. His words are like the truth, which makes people convinced. The only person who can do this here is the only candidate, that is, this time the ancient organization alliance

The leader, the most powerful combat power in the Yi organization, the guy who has rumored to have entered the kingdom.

"The Lord is confident and the universe is in hand, so he can naturally plan his own tent and win thousands of miles away. Luo Fengyu's little thief will not be your opponent. When the origin of the Heavenly Lord in his body is refined, the Lord will do it.

He can replace it and become the strongest person under the starry sky. Hehe, the villain's chatterbox problem has been broken again, so please give the Lord atonement." Qian Shoucai's skill in flattering is as magical as his ability to get money.

"If this time is successful, you are indeed a great achievement.

Although I know that Qian Shoucai is nonsense, it cannot be denied that these words and sentences have said that this easy -to -organize dominates.

Feng Yu still stroked the beads, and her obsessed eyes gradually became erratic. The pupils seemed to be going to be out. The charm of this beads was too sturdy.

Over time, the beads rose up the hazy green light, the World of Warcraft in the octagonal altar, and the gray glory condensed in the eyes.

To be activated, the beads are slowly awake.

"It's almost, it's almost." Those deep eyes showed a trace of excitement, and he kept looking at Feng Yu's move and the changes in the beads. The time he waited for a long time was finally coming.

Thousands of miles away, Linglong, who was in charge of the overall situation on Piaomiao Fairy Island, a faint electric current flashed in her heart. She immediately put down what she was doing. She seemed to sense that Feng Yu was wandering on the edge of danger, and she didn't care about anything else. She instantly summoned her.

The ice emperor mirror, across the infinite distance, play a mirror light that runs through the heavens and the earth.

Facts have proved that the Jun Realm cannot be provoked, let alone the two Jun Realm, the master of the Yi Organization. As soon as they were about to launch the Huan Tianzhu, the mirror light of the Ice Emperor Mirror dropped down and sealed the entire altar. The weak that the Huan Tianzhu finally condensed.

The light was destroyed by the interference of the mirror light and dimmed again in an instant.

"A tiny thief, a terrible dog, dares to touch my lover. Today I will tell you that you will die a good death."

The mirror light of the Ice Emperor mirror split apart and bombarded the two hidden behind the rockery. The attack of the Immortal Lord was filled with an angry attack, with the momentum of Shi Potian. Qian Shoucai's lower body was completely smashed, and the mysterious Lord,

With an expensive puppet, he removed the crushing force of the mirror light.

Knowing that the plan was exposed, he was destined to lose his wife and his troops. The lord fled very decisively and ignored Qian Shoucai's hard begging.

But just as he was about to rush out of the small world, he suddenly found that the original seal was replaced by a dim sunset. He rushed over without hesitation, but he rushed over like a moth toward a spider. He could never break free after getting on it.

open.

"The ants try to shake the sky, it is really not self -motivated. Originally, the realm of your immortal king was not easy to repair. Unfortunately, if you do n’t know yourself, then you ca n’t complain about this.

Yu's cold voice was like a judgment of the end of the day, condescending, without any trace of indulgence.

"No, no, please, I beg you, let me go, I can give you anything, wealth, beauty, magic weapon, you can choose from, I just want you to leave me a way out."

In the face of death, there is no distinction between high and low in life. Being cautious in the dignity of a lifetime may not be exchanged for an extra chance to breathe for a second.

The reincarnation disk couldn't hear his begging, rotating quickly, and the blink of an eye. His rule of king's realm was deprived and turned into a pile of inconspicuous gray.

"Money Fat, we met again."

Looking at Feng Yu's gloomy smile, Qian Shoucai mourned crazy, and he understood that he had finished playing.

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