The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 310 Breakthrough on the spot
Seeing this, Madam Xuanshuang's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly ran away.

Before they could run far, they saw thunder swords hanging high, and countless sword lights drowned them.

Yi Qingchen sacrificed to the banner of Wanhun again, took the four souls who had been seriously injured into the banner, and prepared to train them into master souls.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi wait a moment, I have something to discuss."

Huangliang Lingjun and others looked out of the sky after hearing the words, only to feel that the voice was somewhat familiar.

It seemed to be Liu Yuxian who was beheaded just now.

This guy escaped?
Oh, it was his avatar that died just now.

Yi Qingchen used his mana to urge Wanhun Banner to refine the newly obtained soul, and said indifferently: "Poverty Daoist doesn't like to associate with others, please go back, fellow Daoists, and you can still do business as usual in the future."

He raised his eyelids: "If you have to do it, you will not be able to buy any of the magic weapons in Wanbao Pavilion in the future."

"Naive, how can the mere magic weapon business be put in my eyes?"

Another voice rang out, full of sarcasm: "It's just that you, a little Huashen, don't make offerings, don't pay taxes, and want to do huge business out of thin air, so you are so ignorant."

The third voice was charming and enthusiastic: "Little Taoist priest, if everyone learns from you that you don't pay taxes or make offerings, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

In the final analysis, Wanbao Pavilion has too much water and too much wealth.

On average, Wanbao Pavilion can produce [-] magic weapons a month, and each magic weapon is based on the profit of [-] spirit stones, which is one billion spirit stones.

This is still an understatement.

Like a magic weapon in the Void Refining Stage, one piece can earn tens of millions of spirit stones.

And don't worry about sales, after all, the spirit world is too big.

The number of monks of all ethnic groups is almost impossible to count, and it is not a big deal to consume these magic weapons.

How can such a huge wealth not make people jealous?

"What are you guys?"

Yi Qingchen said unceremoniously: "The offerings and taxes from the poor are given to Tianyuan City and Tianyuan Shenghuang. You and other countrymen are just people who forget their righteousness and rob and plunder. Dare to speak boldly in front of me, how can there be such a brazen person in the world?"

"Damn things!"

"Fuck!"

"The old man killed you!"

……

The people outside the formation were furious and cursed one after another.

Yi Qingchen's words are too heavy and hurtful.

"Junior, you are just relying on this large formation to barely reach the combined level. Speaking of it, you are indeed very capable in formations, but formations are not cultivation bases after all, and there are too many ways to break them. Are you so arrogant? Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Liu Yuxian said coldly: "Even if you can't break your formation for a while, can't it destroy your branches in Sunset City and other cities? Can't you be blocked in the formation, so that you can't even send out a magic weapon?"

Yi Qingchen's expression was indifferent, but others such as Huangliang Lingjun's expression changed drastically.

Shameless.

Tangtang, a great master in the late stage of Lianxu, even resorted to the method of threatening with juniors.

It's shameless.

Another rough voice said: "Liu Yuxian, what are you talking about with him, just break his formation and capture him and torture him slowly. There is no formation master who suddenly appeared in my human race, this thief is probably a spy of a foreign race , Capture him and hand him over to the Hall of Punishment."

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

The charming female voice said: "The method of refining the weapon mastered by this thief is really exquisite. If we study and deduce the method of quickly refining the magic weapon of the combined series, and then use it to arm our high-level monks, the strength of the human race will be out of thin air." It can be doubled, which is a great merit.”

It seemed as if the Wanbao Pavilion had been scraped while the few people were talking.

"Xuanyi Sect, Ecstasy Sect, Du Family, Qi Family, Monster Clan Xuanyang Mountain, Wufeng Peak, the highest combat power of these six families is only in the early stage of integration, and it is not a fart in the spirit world. But among the human race and the monster clan It can already be considered a big force, and it has inextricable connections with the high-level leaders of the human race and the monster race, and someone has drawn them together."

Yi Qingchen thought about the origins of the people outside the formation, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

These people are not the biggest trouble, the biggest trouble is the people who drove them here.

There is good news though.

That is, no matter how strong the person behind the scenes is, it is no more than the late stage of the fusion, and it is absolutely impossible to be the only Mahayana end of the human race.

"There is a thing called teleportation array in the world, can you stop me if I want to deliver something or leave?"

Yi Qingchen sneered: "Furthermore, you can destroy the storefront of Wanbao Pavilion, and Pindao can also destroy the descendants of your families, destroy your orthodoxy, and make you die."

Everyone's expression sank, and their murderous intent became more intense.

Yi Qingchen was still mocking: "You can think of such a way to hurt the enemy eight hundred and self-damage one thousand, Liu Yuxian, no wonder you can only practice the mindless technique of 'Liu Li Battle Body'."

Liu Yuxian was furious, and yelled and cursed: "Little Miscellaneous Mao has such a powerful mouth, I want to see if your strength is as good as your mouth."

Yi Qingchen snorted coldly, and the aura on his body rose rapidly in an instant.

The spiritual energy rolled into a river, pouring into Yi Qingchen's body as quickly as a hundred rivers returning to the sea, forming a torrent of spiritual energy outside his body.

He actually wanted to break through to the late stage of God Transformation in full view.

Look straight at people like nothing.

Liu Yuxian became even more furious, his heart skipped a beat, and he said to everyone: "There seems to be something wrong with the scene where this thief advances. Could it be that he can't do it?"

Everyone has doubts on their faces. It is important to know that the breakthrough is very important, and there is no way to advance in front of the enemy.

"Whether it's a clone or not, you'll know if you try it."

The patriarch of the Qi family sneered, raised the great seal of the mountains and rivers and smashed it down to the big formation.

The wind and thunder suddenly changed, whistling and dancing wildly.

Farther away, a spirit boat floated quietly high above the sky.

The boat was empty, with only two people, a man and a woman.

The glamorous woman said softly: "My lord, these people are so rampant, they even attacked Wan Bao without telling you, do you want me to drive them away?"

"No hurry, let's take a look."

Tianyuan Shenghuang said indifferently: "Taoist Taiyi must be able to toss out such a large foundation as Wanbao Pavilion. There must be something extraordinary. A few clowns should not be able to stop him. The emperor is also very curious about his strength."

The glamorous woman nodded obediently, feeling a little anxious.

Tianyuan Shenghuang glanced at her, and said with a smile: "It's just that I didn't expect him to go your way. You don't always like to talk to outsiders."

"No way, who asked him to give more."

The glamorous woman smiled coquettishly and said: "One hundred pieces of magic weapons for refining virtual series are enough to arm a powerful combat team. If this kind of people don't help, why don't you help these guys who are full of private schemes?"

Tianyuan Shenghuang nodded with a smile, he also likes this kind of person.

Within the formation, the Five Elements clone and Jielei clone immediately merged into one, and the breath in his body surged again, and the swirling aura vortex almost formed a crystal.

The later stage of Huashen is completed.

The main body has already broken through in the human world, and the avatar is just a formality.

Yi Qingchen breathed out his spiritual energy, and at the same time mobilized the formation to operate, and nine thousand-foot giant swords with five-color brilliance flowed soaring into the sky.

(End of this chapter)