Mysterious blood boils

Hun Tianxiao's skills should not be underestimated, especially the third-level spiritual weapon that can activate a Sun Moon Myriad Star Ring, which was once attacked by ten ghost kings without fear.The twenty or thirty ghost generals stationed in the main hall were no match for them.

In the main hall, after killing all the ghost generals, what remained were hundreds of gorgeous ghosts, all dressed in revealing clothes, with big breasts and long legs, as gorgeous as peach blossoms, as beautiful as immortals, they were ghosts from the first world on the ground. Among the clan, the famous coquettish clan is a clan of female ghosts who specialize in serving the Ghost King Cave and the Shura Dynasty.

Hundreds of glamorous ghosts, seeing Hun Tianxiao barging in, even slaying ghost generals, all of them stared fiercely, the nails on the spring-like show fingers swelled up, like iron claws and steel hooks, they rushed forward roaring, coquettish and beautiful In an instant, his body turned into a ferocious ghost, wanting to fight against the gangster.

Wang Xiong and Guo Lie had their hands itchy. Seeing this, they yelled loudly and swung their magic swords to rush forward. The two streams of sword energy stirred up thunder and lightning in the sky. It was the Wanlei Chaotian Sword Art passed to them by Xuanyuanpeng to stop the ghosts. The way to go, let's fight.

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There are many ghosts, but their strength is weak. They are just the playthings of a group of strong ghosts. They are best at tearing and charming male monks with ghost claws, absorbing the mysterious lake and devouring the flesh. Fighting in short combat is not a strong point, and was killed by the incomprehensible king Xiong Guolie and the wolf slaves all over the place.

At this time, there were unbelievable and desperate screams from outside the hall. Obviously, it was Ming Zhantian and the ghost king puppets who showed their butcher knives, and thousands of ghost generals fled in a hurry to chase and kill.

"Brother, let's also sit on the throne of King Shura. Hahaha, the throne of a servant of Shura is much more magnificent than that of my father!"

Little Huntian took Xuanyuan Peng's hand, jumped onto the king's high platform, and sat on the spacious and luxurious Golden Dragon Throne. This throne was actually made of pure gold. It is conceivable that Ming Zhantian also took great pains to imitate the human race. The majesty of the kings of the dynasty weighed hundreds of catties.

Xuanyuanpeng sat on the large golden dragon throne.Hang Tianxiao sat beside him, moving his butt around, overwhelmed with excitement.Lian boasted that this throne was much better than his father's.

Xuanyuanpeng laughed secretly, Ming Zhantian imitated the demeanor of a king.A huge golden dragon throne dominates a high platform of black jade, and the ground around it is much lower than it. Once sitting on this dragon chair, one will feel a kind of supreme superiority, like an emperor.

How could the head teacher of the Sun Moon Star Sect imitate this kind of imperial demeanor, the head teacher and the elders respected each other more, rather than the emperor's demeanor of arrogance and domination.

They sat on the dragon chair to watch the battle of King Xiong Guolie, and the ghosts were not a big threat.Naturally, the two of them would not help, it was just a battle training.

When Wang Xiong and the others finished the battle, Ming Zhantian was covered in the blood of ghost generals, and with a hideous face, he stepped into the hall with fifteen puppet ghost kings, and said: "Master, there are tens of thousands of ghosts outside the hall. The ghost soldiers and coolies were dismissed by my order, and the thousands of ghost generals left behind were all beheaded and put into my interspatial bag. Dedicated to the master!"

He presented a black pendant bag with both hands. This is a popular space item in the underworld, called a space bag.He is the Shura of the first heaven of the holy fetus.It has more than one space bag, which can completely hold the corpses of thousands of ghost generals.

Xuanyuanpeng took it casually.Without looking at it, put it in the sleeve, secretly ingested Minghai and handed it to Jin Chan for disposal.Then return the interspatial bag to him, and order him to take out all the source stones and the accumulated gold and silver material elixirs, etc., and tell him to stay here for a few days before returning to the human world.

Ming Zhantian trembled all over. He had a premonition that he was going to leave the underground world, but he couldn't help trembling because he heard it in his ears. After all, he was familiar with the underground world. If you are in a group, you never dare to wander the ground alone.

It's just that he has become Xuanyuanpeng's servant, so naturally he can't let him be the master, he agreed, and strode into the depths of the palace, stopped for more than ten minutes, and then he came out with two interspatial bags.With a bang, one of the interspatial bags was dumped out, and all the items contained in it were piled up like a mountain.

Piles of gold, piles of silver, piles of gems, piles of food pills, piles of medicinal herb ores and other materials dazzled everyone's eyes for a moment.Wang Xiong and Guo Lie shouted in surprise, "touch" "touch" this, "touch" that, they feel like they are about to make a fortune.

However, Xuanyuanpeng saw it, but shook his head secretly, Ming Zhantian, as Shura of the first heaven of the holy fetus, is not rich.In his hundreds of years of life, he has accumulated these yellow and white things, and the monk's most important Hunyuan Pill is only a few dozen. Although there are many medicinal herbs and ores he has collected, none of them contain spirituality. Good materials are mostly acquired materials.Even Xuanyuanpeng didn't like it, that is, Wang Xiong and Guo Lie were full of joy.

Ming Zhantian carefully released the items in the other interspatial bag. Xuanyuan Peng's eyes lit up. This is the precious item. The target he cares about the most is more than 350 pieces of mana source stones, large and small. Accumulated into a small pile, although it cannot be compared with the mountain of items in the first space bag, it is many times more expensive.

The source stone of mana is a sought-after commodity in the mysterious world!Goods are in short supply!A small piece is more expensive than a catty of gold!

There are more than 1000 source stones, the big ones are like walnuts, and the small ones are like fingernails. They belong to very low-grade source stones, but in Xuanyuanpeng's eyes, this is the first good thing they have seized, because after peeling off the source stone's skin, , without refining, you can directly absorb the purest heaven and earth vitality in the prehistoric sealed source stone, every drop of vitality, after absorption, is the purest mana!

Wow, Jin Chan couldn't help but float out of Minghai, through his eyes, staring at a small pile of origin stones on the ground, hala flowed out, he was very excited, he didn't even look at this pile of origin stones before, but now In the eyes, it is so precious, it can make his power increase a little bit again.Mysterious Blood Boiling 158

"Brother, you can just pick some up!" Xuanyuanpeng "licked" his lips and said, in order to win over Hou Tianxiao, he couldn't be stingy.Jin Chan heard that Toad's face twitched, and he wanted to swallow it all by himself.However, considering the overall situation, he still gritted his teeth and did not protest.

"Well, let me sort it out..." I have to say that Huntian was born with a talent for looting, and when he saw the loot was about to be divided, his face was full of excitement and joy, and his two chubby hands deftly arranged the origin stones into two piles. I already knew it in my heart: "Brother, the walnut-sized origin stone is already a good item in this batch of materials, and the total is only 30 yuan. Ming Zhantian, you are too weak. After digging for so long, you have tossed so little You're so good, you're going to lose Shura's face..."

Ming Zhantian, who was dismissed by him, just wanted to squirt blood, and turned his head aggrieved. He searched and excavated all these things. He was robbed and wanted to share the spoils, and he even complained that he didn't work hard. How can he be embarrassed?

"I don't want the small origin stones, let's split them into big ones, how about 15 yuan each for you and me?" Huntian Xiaojian was used to good things, and looked down on small origin stones, only split them into big ones.Then he asked: "In addition, I want a hundred catties of gold and ten thousand taels of silver. When I return to the ground, I have to scatter all the gold and silver when I arrive at the city and village. I will do good deeds to accumulate merit. To cancel the retribution of my robbery!"

"You still know about accumulating merit?" Xuanyuanpeng laughed heartily, and he happily joined him, sharing 15 Yuan each with a walnut-sized large source stone.With a wave of his sleeves, more than a thousand other small pieces of origin stones were absorbed into Minghai and handed over to Jin Chan.

"Haha, I am also from the Sun Moon and Star Sect. I have accumulated meritorious deeds and been praised by countless beneficiaries. This is a crucial act for future enlightenment and immortality. How can I forget it? As far as I know, the Nine Great The denominations all have a method of accumulating merit, which is to record my good deeds and test my "nature". Didn't the elder brother never do it?" Huntian asked back.

"Brother is from a poor family, and has almost no cultivation resources. Apart from hard cultivation, he has no extra money to accumulate merit. He really hasn't done it yet!" Xuanyuanpeng said with a wry smile. The wealthy monks prepared it, and the humble ones can't take care of themselves. How can they distribute money for disaster relief and accumulate merit?

"Oh, I understand, so we want to rob those rich in resources. What we rob is not a magic weapon, but a kind of fairness. Why do they have more cultivation resources, and why do they have less? All the chances were given to their second generation ancestors, why not allow talented people to show their talents?" Hun Tian raised his arms and yelled, with an expression of fearing that the world would not be "chaotic".

Jin Chan suddenly sent a spiritual voice transmission to him: "Scattering wealth, Xiaodaoer, has entered the secret realm of the holy fetus, called the wind and rain, opened the way on the mountain, can help more poor people in the world, is worshiped by countless mortals as gods, and accumulates the source of faith. That’s the great merit, that’s the big generosity!”

"In the remote and unfathomable ancient times, Buddha, Taoist ancestors, and the gods of the West created great religions, destroyed alien species, controlled countless dynasties and countries, and hundreds of millions of living beings have been handed down to this day. This is the power of faith, which is far beyond the collection of money. Above such low means as the human heart!"

Xuanyuan Peng was shocked when he heard the words. The highest pursuit of cultivation is to live forever and become immortal. In order to challenge the immortal way, there are countless ways to prove the way. Some use force to prove the way, some use magic to prove the way, some use Wisdom proves the Tao, on the road to becoming an immortal, since ancient times, there have been as many talented and brilliant people as the sands of the Ganges River, but how many people have been handed down to this day?

Those who can be praised by others are all immortals who have countless believers. They have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years and have countless believers. The power of faith is infinite!

In an instant, he vaguely realized a trace of the truth of the great way to prove Taoism and become an immortal, and his spirit suddenly entered a mysterious and mysterious realm. There was a bang in the spiritual world, and a thick secret door of heaven and earth condensed in his spirit. The world, deep and high, is so clear at this moment, he is standing in front of the giant gate! (To be continued..)

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