Eternal First Son-in-law

Xu Wuzhou is not very clear about the situation outside the 30,000 states, but he feels that after the little monk's operation just now, this level of money-burning, if it is replaced by the White Cang Holy Land, it will make the White Cang Holy Land directly bankrupt. No, bankruptcy is not enough.

Even Luo Yanzhong, who claims to be well-informed, calls out a good guy at this moment, which is an eye-opener.

"However, treasures are always dead. It would be fine if this little monk was motivated by the power of a saint, but he seems... he doesn't intend to fight at all?" Luo Yanzhong muttered aside.

Xu Wuzhou also saw this.

The little monk is indeed in the realm of a saint, and the treasures he threw out are indeed no trivial matter. The problem is that if no one drives the holy artifact, for a real saint, the mere dead objects can pose very limited threats. .

For example, now, the four saints found that although the little monk had a lot of treasures, but after throwing them away, they continued to hold their heads and dared not watch the battle, as if it had nothing to do with them, and their confidence suddenly rose again.

"Haha." Facing the sword light of the Holy Dao, the horse-faced sage raised his hand to evolve his own Holy Dao power. The purple light was full of light, reflecting the heaven and the earth. These holy Dao Dao light seemed to have fallen into a swamp, very slow, and It is still being eroded by the holy power of the horse-faced saint, and his spirituality has plummeted.

clap clap clap!

Immediately afterwards, the horse-faced saint didn't even need to use his combat skills, he slapped it with a slap, and the holy sword light collapsed directly.

Although the holy artifact that bloomed with the light of the holy way is still shining, but without the sage's urging, the horse-faced sage still easily consumed this treasure alive.

This made Saint Horse Face deeply regretful and said, "It's a pity that this treasure... If it falls into my hands, even in the face of a saint of the same rank, I can kill the opponent by surprise, and there is a possibility of reversing and beheading the saint!"

This is different from the real soul of the dragon before, it is a treasure that is intact, but no one is specifically driving it, allowing the treasure to be freely used. In front of the saint, it is not bad to have half the power, which is not a cause for concern.

"That's not it!" The one-eyed saint also forcibly destroyed the treasure that burst out of the saint's sword light, and said: "This kind of killing treasure, if the number is large, can really kill the saint! The premise is that someone motivates, you say that this little monk is in the end. What's going on? He clearly has a treasure in his arms, but he has become such a coward, is he really a saint?"

The one-eyed saint said so, but he didn't doubt the little monk's saint's origin.

Because saints are not saints, although in the heavens and the world, some warriors may rely on special means to turn the fake into the real, but they have four saints, they can't be all four wrong, right?

In this case, the little monk can only be in the realm of saints, but for some unknown reason, he has such a character. However, this also shows that this little monk's identity in Jingliu Litian is feared to be extraordinary, and he even has the idea of ​​killing people.

Boom boom boom!

The silver armored soldiers and the golden armored gods were also suppressed by the power of the Holy Dao under the power of the dwarf saint and the purple-haired saint, and slowly collapsed.

"As expected of the person who can bring out the lotus seeds of the Pure World from Jingliu Litian, it's a pity for these treasures!" The dwarf saint stared at the shivering little monk with regret on his face.

Although the silver armor is only at the level of sub-sages, there are a lot of them. If they exert their full strength, even if they are saints, they will be greatly consumed.

After being consumed for a while and then being attacked by a saint of the same rank, it is not surprising even if a holy fall occurs.

The Golden Armored God will be even more terrifying. It is directly at the level of a saint. Even if it is not as good as a few of them, a saint is a saint after all.

At that time, once there are other saints of the same rank, they will really die!

Therefore, their previous consideration was indeed correct. If the four of them didn't come together today, the little monk's treasures might really kill one of them.

Thinking of this, the four saints couldn't help but turn black.

If this is the case, the eagle's eye is pecked by the eagle, then it is really a big joke.

"Fortunately, the four of us came together today, little monk, you should hand over the lotus seeds of the net world!" The purple-haired saint said viciously: "Oh, yes, and your little life! Your holy way should be It can be sacrificed and refined into a good treasure, it can't be wasted!"

"Jingshi lotus seeds, no, no! I can't give you my life..." The little monk saw that the treasures were exhausted, and hurriedly continued to throw treasures one by one.

Even so, this time the four saints were not afraid at all.

Anyway, the little monk has treasures in the air but doesn't know how to use them rationally, so they are not afraid of more.

"It's not good for this to continue!" Luo Yanzhong frowned and said, "Even if this little monk's net worth is rich, at this rate of consumption, in my opinion, the end is worrying!"

While speaking, Luo Yanzhong looked at Xu Wuzhou, and was basically certain that the annihilation fairy Bai Ningzhi would not come, but Xu Wuzhou also did not mean to retreat. What is this for?

"Should I really help the little monk to do these saints? This is the way to die! He doesn't look stupid, so he shouldn't do this." Luo Yanzhong thought to himself.

He and Xu Wuzhou haven't known each other for a long time, but he still has a good eye for people.

Xu Wuzhou did not deny Luo Yanzhong's statement.

There are indeed many treasures of the little monk, and they are basically at the level of holy artifact, but the little monk does not know how to use it.

Soon, just as Xu Wuzhou thought, after the little monk threw the treasures one after another, he wanted to continue throwing them out, but he grabbed a ball of air and didn't hold anything.

"No, no more? How could this be? What's the matter now?"

The little monk who discovered that the treasure had been squandered had a panicked expression on his face, and looked up in amazement, just in time to meet the extremely unkind expressions of the four saints.

The four of them originally thought that the little monk's treasures were limited, and that three times five and two would be exhausted, but they did not know that the wealth of the little monk was beyond imagination.

After a few of them said cruel words, although they still solved the holy artifact treasures, they also ended up in a disheartened end. Some people even suffered injuries, and the previous saint's majesty was gone!

"However, that's it!" The horse-faced saint said coldly to the other three companions: "Come on, let's suppress him together!"

"Okay!" The three saints shared the same hatred.

They originally thought that suppressing the little monk was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, some treasures made them almost collapse, which made them angry.

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