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Chapter 234: A Feint

Try?

Want to try it?
The female cultivator was hesitating. She had tried to compete with Chen Lang before, and lost in an unexpected way. To be honest, she really didn't want to try again.

However, this thing is extremely important to her. There is a restriction on the box, so she cannot open it immediately. But through the subtle fluctuations, she has felt the induction of her own ancient true blood, which is definitely the real thing.

"Everyone, these resources are divided equally among our major sects, but he holds them all by himself. You just watch and don't show any expression?" the female cultivator questioned her colleagues.

The people from Qingmu Sect and Vajra Hall were in tacit understanding. They looked at each other, stepped back and made room.

It’s not that I want to give up, I just want to see if Chen Lang has any beads or other cards.

If not, then they will naturally take action. If there is still, then it’s okay. This is what Chen Lang deserves.

Getting so many "evil spirit" hidden weapons from Xueyan was already outrageous enough, but it couldn't be more outrageous, right? After all, Chen Lang was only in the late stage of foundation building, and it was hard to imagine what he had used to exchange for such precious things.

"Okay, let me do the justice, right?"

The female cultivator from the Wuzhong Sect smiled, took a step back, and the wind blew around her. A series of crackling sounds followed, and her body was covered with needle-like spikes, and a layer of armor appeared on her body.

At the same time, a shadow appeared behind her, and an ancient aura of primitive times blew over her.

"Descendant of the obscene fire."

Li Rui of Tianjian Sect narrowed his eyes slightly. He had fought with this woman before and felt that she was extremely powerful, but the other party always held back. He did not expect that she was actually a descendant of the Weihuo clan. No wonder she was so eager for this thing.

During the ancient times of immortals, many alien races were destroyed, but many of them were integrated into the human race and retained their own blood images.

When the phantom appeared, Chen Lang felt the familiar pressure again. The Sansheng Disk in his right hand trembled and was automatically activated. The black sword in his hand also trembled slightly, like a sword chant from ancient times.

At this time, a door opened above the female cultivator's head. Inside the door was chaos, with thick white air flowing out, as if connected to the void.

When this door appeared, Zhou Yuanxing's ruler, Yan Xue'e's Xuantiantu, and even the many magical instruments of Qingmu Sect, as well as Chen Lang's Fengming Furnace, Panlong Staff, and the black millstone whose name was unknown, all appeared at the same time and floated into the air, confronting the door.

The ancestral weapon is spiritual and will automatically fight back when it senses a threat.

At one time, at least a dozen colorful golden elixir-level magical instruments appeared, which interacted with each other and even caused some special visions.

Grayish-white ashes floated in the air, as if it was snowing.

In Chaihu Town, many monks were shocked when they saw this scene. Damn it, these people are so rich, why do they have to rob us?

"Out of control."

Chen Lang shook his head lightly, then threw the ball in his hand.

Boom!

The earth was shaking, not from Chen Lang, but from the female cultivator from the Wuzhong Sect. The shadow behind her lowered its head, let out a low roar, and rushed over.

The female cultivator jumped up and then went into the door!

The phantom beast trembled with each step as it ran towards Chen Lang, as if it was heading for its death. When it was not far from Chen Lang, it expanded rapidly.

Then, it blew itself up.

With a loud bang, the explosion produced countless pitch-black needle-shaped rays that shot out in all directions. Chen Lang took out a black grinding wheel to block it, but it could not block these rays and was quickly pierced through, leaving countless densely packed small holes.

Chen Lang was greatly surprised and took out the Fengming Furnace as a second layer of defense. After a series of ding-ding sounds, the noise finally disappeared.

He took back the Fengming furnace and looked at the back. Although it was not pierced through, there were dense gray-white dots and some sharp spikes stuck into it. He pulled it hard, but pulled out a wisp of black smoke.

【Indecent fire】

[Elite group of ancient immortal alien race] The system prompt appears.

Is this the power of the ancient alien race?
Chen Lang put down his magic weapon and looked at the others. They were no better off than him. Zhou Yuanxing held a ruler and drew a glowing line on the ground. The black needles in front of him formed a layer in the void.

Yan Xue'e had disappeared, only the Xuantian Diagram was floating in the air, the door was wide open, and she hid inside.

The people from the Vajra Hall also showed their magical powers. A big bell covered them all. Fortunately, the attack was aimed at Chen Lang, and they did not suffer much damage. However, the Qingmu Sect was seriously affected. One of the monks was shot through the chest and was seriously injured. That was just the aftermath of the explosion.

However, the most violent person right now is the female cultivator from Wuzhong Sect.

The door opened with a loud bang, and the female cultivator with disheveled hair rushed out like crazy, holding a black bead in her hand, and angrily smashed it towards Chen Lang's face.

"Fuck your ancestors! You want to scare me with a pill?"

She is in a very miserable state now. That is her contracted spirit, which has now self-destructed, wanting to exchange its spirit for a life, causing her own life to be implicated as well. All the spiked armor on her body has been shattered. As long as she can withstand the attack and get the box, it will be a win anyway.

However, Chen Lang actually cheated her with a pill!
That was almost equivalent to her life!

Chen Lang reached out and accurately grabbed the crushed pill, and said slowly: "This is the Soul Burning Pill, it has killed people before."

It is worthy of being called the Soul-Burning Pill. Just a little effort can ignite life's vitality.

You've run out of cards, right? It's my turn.

"Cough cough." In the distance, someone was injured internally and was coughing up blood. Zhou Yuanxing and others were speechless. Chen Lang actually made a feint. The eldest lady of the Qin family was also impulsive and went for it with all her might, which resulted in a huge loss.

The spirit body is a unique treasure of the Qin family. It possesses combat power that ordinary cultivators cannot match. It was directly destroyed at this moment.

After a moment, the bell that enveloped several people in the King Kong Hall rose, and the bald man praised, "Qin Yue, you are really good at this. I am ashamed of myself."

The Vajra Palace and the Wuzhong Sect are old rivals, so they were naturally happy to see her seriously injured.

The female cultivator from Wuzhong Sect remained silent, her hair loose. The backlash from the self-explosion was still in effect. After a moment, she took out the box.

"want to?"

“You can’t get it either.”

She grabbed the box, clasped her hands together, and slammed it. The extremely hard box made of ancient black gold flattened instantly, and a shattering sound came from inside.

"Why is this necessary?"

The bald man wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Who wouldn't want such a treasure from the ancient fairyland? He wanted it too, but Qin Yue was determined to die rather than live in disgrace, so he could only sigh for the disappearance of such a rare treasure from the ancient fairyland.

"Well done."

Chen Lang nodded. He thought so too. If the treasure could not fall into his hands, it would not matter if it was destroyed.

After all, the system mission requirement is: intercept the assets that are turning to the Tianluo organization. Isn’t destroying it also interception?

Now most of the wealth has been obtained, this ancient treasure has been destroyed, and the remaining small Karami should be the people in the town.

He glanced at it.

He had long seen that there were only a few normal people in this remote town. We were fighting, and you dared to watch from the side, staring at the magic weapon and drooling. It was obvious at a glance that it was not a good thing.

He took out the double banners and it was time to clear the area.

Suddenly, the shriveled and deformed box lit up, and light overflowed from it, spreading out an afterimage in the air.

(End of this chapter)