Chapter 766
And above the faucet, stood a golden man.

The golden man's face is hazy, but the armor on his body is eye-catching. The golden light is bright and the streamer is fluctuating. At first glance, it is an unusual treasure of Jin Gui.

"This is, fairy armor!" Big Dipper's voice trembled with excitement.

"What, Fairy Armor! Big Dipper, you're not hallucinating because of your old eyes, right?"

The fairy armor is the legendary strong defense armor, which has the effect of weakening the opponent's attack. Ten percent of the force hits it, and it can even remove [-] percent.

It is the royal armor used by the ancient immortal "Wild Emperor" to fight in all directions.

Relying on this fairy armor, the Wilderness Emperor never lost his life. It is rumored that the Wilderness Emperor took this fairy armor with him when he became an immortal.

But I don't want to reappear the fairy armor in this fairy grave!
"The old man is absolutely right. It is said that the most perfect and exquisite immortal artifact has spirituality and has its own self-awareness. The little golden man on the dragon is the spiritual sense of this fairy armor. If you defeat it, you will get its approval. , become the master of this fairy armor!"

Everyone's eyes glowed with golden light, and just now they thought which immortal was standing on the dragon, but now they learned that it was the spiritual knowledge of the immortal spirit armor, and the person who defeated him could get the immortal spirit armor.

All of a sudden it boiled.

If you get the Immortal Spirit Armor, you will have the opportunity to become the second wild emperor, and it is more likely that you will become immortal, and you will have an almost immortal lifespan when you become an immortal.

It's so tempting, people's hearts are almost crazy.

"My son is going to defeat the spirit of the fairy spirit armor!"

The first one who couldn't help but jumped out was the holy son of the Savage Clan, "The Great Emperor of the Savage Clan is the ancestor of the Savage Clan, this young master has the purest bloodline of the Savage Clan in his body, this fairy armor, who is it? "

Everyone was shocked and all whispered.

"It's no wonder that there are so many people from the Wilderness Clan when entering the Immortal Tomb this time, there must be forty or fifty."

"Yeah, the elites, elders, and elders of the clan, who have reached the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, basically all came out of their nests."

"It turned out to be a premeditated plan. The Savage Clan has long guessed that the buried in the immortal mound is likely to be their ancestor!"

"Then what should we do, do we still go up and grab it?"

"Will it be a bit unkind if we go to snatch the things left by our ancestors."

"Let's wait and see what happens."

"Yes, it depends on the situation."

There were nearly a thousand masters entering the Immortal Tomb, except for some particularly thick-skinned ones who followed the elites of the barbaric clan to stand in front. 90.00% of them all took ten steps back.

"Uncle Seventeen, let's go."

Jiang Louyue stretched out a hand and tugged at Emperor Yucheng's sleeve.

Di Yucheng held the treasure jar tightly, with the mouth of the jar vaguely facing the direction of the fairy armor, and said, "No, uncle still wants to pay tribute to the demeanor of the wild emperor's fairy armor 9000 years ago!"

A drop of cold sweat ran across Jiang Louyue's forehead: "Then you don't need to take the treasure pot to pay your respects?"

Emperor Jiuchen was also very helpless, and said, "Uncle Seventeen, you are already Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it."

Di Yucheng rolled his eyes and turned his head, only to find that the elites and elders of the wild clan were staring at him and the treasure pot in his hand with a very resentful look.

"Hey, hello seniors."

Emperor Yucheng greeted the wild people rather shamelessly.

The result was obvious, no one gave him a good look.

A certain Supreme Elder of the Savage Clan, with his upper body and feet bare, angrily said, "You damned descendant, you don't know whether to live or die! Quickly return the old man's gold-silk soft-armor vest and high-speed boots!"

Emperor Yucheng's rat body shook.

Clutching the cornucopia in his arms, he ran away in a hurry.

Di Jiuchen: "..."

Jiang Louyue: "It runs faster than a rabbit."

Well, there is no need to forcefully drag him away.

Jiang Louyue and Di Jiuchen were both very sensible people, so they automatically took [-] steps back and stood at the back to show that they didn't mean to covet the fairy armor.

No one was willing to leave, everyone wanted to see how the Savage Clan got back the fairy armor.

The holy son of the wild family was young and vigorous, the first to step forward, cut his palm, stretched forward, and was about to smear the fairy armor.

Confessing the Lord by a drop of blood is the most common and oldest way.

The golden man wearing the fairy armor took two steps back with a look of disgust, avoiding the blood of the holy son of the wild clan, then opened his palms, let out a low voice, and pushed hard.

Two extremely strong Holy Light Spiritual Forces were suddenly launched and shot directly into the Holy Son's chest.

With a bang, two huge blood holes were opened.

"what--"

The Holy Son screamed and died on the spot. When he fell to the ground, his face still kept a look of horror.

"Son!"

Seeing this, the elders and elders of the wild clan were heartbroken, rushed forward, picked up the corpse, and wept, "Why! The Great Emperor of the Wilderness, the ancestor of the Wilderness! The Holy Son is your direct descendant, yours! Why didn't the Xianlingjia accept him? Kill him!"

"Saint Son can't do it, let's try it."

There are still forty or fifty people in the wild clan, who don't want to be immortal spirit armor?
Even if you pay the price of your life, you must give it a go!
"Go! Brothers, let's go together!"

The death of the Holy Son did not stop the footsteps of this tribe.

Forty or fifty people spontaneously surrounded the golden man wearing the fairy armor in a circle, and everyone showed their weapons and pointed to the center.

"can not go!"

Standing at the back, Jiang Louyue shouted, "Lingguang Stone will not accept outsiders, you will all die!"

From the time when Xian Lingjia's spiritual sense killed the holy son of the wild clan, Jiang Louyue noticed that the two holy lights pushed out by the golden man were obviously the breath of the gate of eternal life!

This fairy armor is simply made from the fragments of the gate of eternal life!
The Lingguang Stone does not recognize anyone except himself, Fanchen, Ghost Tathagata, and Sword Soul!

Jiang Louyue didn't know how the wild emperor 9000 years ago was recognized by the fragments of the gate of eternal life, but the forty or fifty descendants of the same clan of the wild emperor in front of him absolutely couldn't do it!

However, no one paid any attention to Jiang Louyue.

Forty or fifty elites, elders, and elders of the wild clan rushed forward, without exception, they were crushed by the enormous pressure released by the spiritual sense of the fairy spirit armor, and they vomited blood on the spot.

Jinren's spiritual sense seemed to be very angry, and he continuously attacked with holy light, piercing the hearts of more than a dozen elders of the wild clan, and died on the spot.

"Stop killing people!"

Jiang Louyue couldn't stand it any longer, and roared at the Spiritual Sense of the Immortal Spirit Armor.

Since the Wilderness Emperor has been recognized by the Gate of Eternal Life, he is definitely not a bad person, and his descendants have no reason to be slaughtered by Immortal Spirit Armor.

As the master spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, Jiang Louyue does not want the fragments of the Gate of Eternal Life to be evil in the world.If the hands are covered with blood, what is the difference between the sword and the soul? !

(End of this chapter)

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