Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 767

Immortal Spirit Armor's spiritual sense was stunned for a moment, it seemed to have heard some ancient call, and among thousands of people, it found Jiang Louyue's figure.

The moment the little golden man saw Jiang Louyue, he couldn't help himself.

It really no longer kills, no longer slaughter, and no longer pays attention to those greedy mortals who try to subdue it, but takes the initiative to run towards Jiang Louyue.

She is the source of it!
She is where it belongs!

She is the only owner it recognizes!
Immortal Spirit Armor's spiritual consciousness ran to Jiang Louyue's side, and she respectfully faced her, knelt down on both knees, kowtowed, and then stretched out her hands towards her in a very devout way.

"What... why?"

Everyone was shocked, and the pot exploded.

"The spiritual sense of the Immortal Spirit Armor knelt down to the descendants of the Emperor?"

"Does this Nima want to recognize the Lord?"

"It doesn't make sense, shouldn't Xianlingjia recognize the descendants of the Wild Emperor as the master?"

"What's going on? Fairy Spirit Armor actually wants to recognize an outsider as its master?"

"Fuck! I don't accept it! Why is Jiang Louyue okay? What bad luck did she have!"

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In the face of many doubts, Jiang Louyue turned a deaf ear.

She stretched out her hand, put it on the hand of the fairy armor, and held it slowly.

In the next instant, only a "whoosh" sound was heard, the spiritual consciousness of the fairy spirit armor disappeared, and the fairy spirit armor also automatically landed on her body.

After Jiang Louyue put on the Immortal Spirit Armor, the pure aura from ancient times lingered around her body, and its majesty actually caused some people with lower cultivation to back off a bit.

Di Yucheng rubbed his face enviously and said, "Lou Yue, let Uncle take a good look at it, you seem to have obtained something amazing!"

While talking, Di Yucheng circled around Jiang Louyue, then took out a small dagger and stabbed Jiang Louyue to try.

Then, it was very straightforward and was ejected more than ten meters away.

"Oh, it's so defensive, it's really a good thing!" But Di Yucheng was not convinced, and he brought his own treasure pot to compete with Jiang Louyue's fairy armor.

As soon as the lid was opened, the treasure jar was sucked in the direction of Jiang Louyue.

As a result, the fairy armor remained motionless, and even the aura lingering around Jiang Louyue did not fluctuate at all, completely ignoring the treasure pot of Di Yucheng's treasure.

Di Yucheng was shocked, and he strengthened his strength and continued to suck.

Still motionless.

"Stop playing!" Di Yucheng collapsed to the ground tiredly holding his treasure jar.

The Xiange of this treasure pot is more than one grade lower than the fairy armor, and it is naturally suppressed in front of the fairy armor without the slightest effect.

Although the onlookers were jealous of Jiang Louyue's jealous eyes, their eyes were red and purple.

But they are all afraid of Jiang Louyue wearing the fairy armor, and no one dares to go up and grab it.

They all shook their heads and stomped their feet, feeling extremely annoyed in their hearts.
With a sigh, he could only search for some low-level fairy artifacts in the immortal tomb to make up for his wounded heart.

Big Dipper stared at Jiang Louyue and Di Jiuchen, and suddenly clenched his calloused hands. Everyone here belongs to him with the strongest cultivation base. Big Dipper was determined to win the good things here.

In addition, the other messy low-level immortal artifacts in the Immortal Tomb are all useless pieces of copper and iron in his eyes. Now he only wants the Immortal Spirit Armor that Jiang Louyue has obtained.

As of now, it can only be hard to grab.

"Little girl, my Seven Star Palace and the Savage Clan have always been friends. This Immortal Spirit Armor is the treasure of the Savage Clan. You should hand it over to the old man and return it to the Savage Clan." Beidouweng is also afraid of the Immortal Spirit Armor. Wei Li, speaking to Jiang Louyue in a more relaxed tone.

The descendants of the barbarian clan were already depressed when they saw the fairy armor recognized the master, and they were about to give up, but when they saw Big Dipper standing up to speak for them, their eyes lit up, and they gathered around again.

"Let's not say that this fairy armor has already recognized the master. Even if it doesn't recognize the master, just relying on the ability of the descendants of this wild clan to control such a fairy weapon?" Weng approached Jiang Louyue without flinching.

"Even if the descendants of the Savage Clan can't control it now, I can keep it for the old man. When the descendants of the Savage Clan can control it, I will return the old man to them."

Beidouweng's words have completely exposed his selfishness, and even the brazen Emperor Jiuchen can't stand it anymore.

"What if we say no?" Di Jiuchen looked at Beidou Weng coldly and said.

"The old man had no choice but to lay down this fairy armor from that cute baby with his own hands in order to maintain justice."

"What a big tone." Di Jiuchen took out the Nine-Rank Asura Sword, knowing that a fierce fight with the Big Dipper was inevitable.

"Brother, let me do it." Jiang Louyue couldn't stand the Big Dipper's voice for a long time.

It is obviously the face of a robber, and he has to give himself the name of upholding justice.

Just take this Big Dipper to try out the fairy armor.

"Junior sister, this Big Dipper has a very high cultivation base." Di Jiuchen said worriedly.

Jiang Louyue attached to Di Jiuchen's ear and whispered: "Don't worry, if we can't beat him, we'll run, but if we can't beat him, we can't escape."

Di Jiuchen nodded, and then stood aside with Di Yucheng to watch the battle.

In case Jiang Louyue is no match for Big Dipper, it is better to take Di Yucheng and run directly with Jiang Louyue.

Jiang Louyue slowly took out her bow and prepared to teach the Big Dipper a lesson.

Beidou Weng said disdainfully: "You baby, you can obediently hand over the fairy armor and suffer less from the pain of flesh and blood. If you can't think about it, it will be too late to regret it when your soul is gone."

After speaking, Beidouweng took out a string of beads and held it in his hands.

There are a total of ninety-nine and 81 pieces, each of which is made of fairy metal, which is already a rare treasure.

If Big Dipper knew that Jiang Louyue had an immortal metal mine as big as a mountain, he would probably vomit blood and die.

Big Dipper thought that a bead like Jiang Louyue would be enough, so he hit Jiang Louyue with only one bead.

Jiang Louyue glanced at the bead, it was just an ordinary fairy metal, and the refining was not perfect, with many flaws.

The arrows were placed on the soul bow, and with an understatement, the transparent arrows hit the broken soul bead with precision and precision.

There was a loud bang.

The Soul Shattering Orb was turned into powder and scattered in the air.

The Big Dipper turned pale in shock, and all the people watching the battle broke out in a cold sweat.

A middle-aged man watching the battle slapped his face and asked the people around him: "I read that right, that woman just turned the broken soul bead made of immortal grade metal into powder?"

"You read that right, it was really powdered and blown away by the wind, and not even a scum was left."

"My God, it's horrible."

"I don't think so. Maybe it's that Big Dipper Weng Lang's reputation, saying that he is in retreat every day. I'm afraid I don't know where to go to be happy and happy, and I don't have any strength at all."

When the voice reached Beidouweng's ears, the old man's face became more and more ugly, and he fell into a situation where he could not ride a tiger.

(End of this chapter)