I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

Li Xiaobai looked at the big fool in front of him and quickly checked the ranking list.

Human ranking.

3000th place: Yan Mo Quan Wang Mang.

This name is quite domineering, and it is ranked 3000th. If he kills him, he can instantly rise several thousand places. This is really a huge temptation.

Wang Mang stood on the edge of the cliff at this moment, turned his wrist, and took out a long stick.

It was densely engraved with Vajra runes, full of treasure.

"This is made to imitate the long stick in the East China Sea!"

"Look at the shape, it's very similar. The material should be made of Xuanmu refined iron. It is said that this kind of iron is taken from magma and is not afraid of high temperature."

"Oh my God, the long stick in Wang Mang's hand can actually change!"

"Really, this stick can actually rise in the wind, it's amazing!"

"It's exactly the same as the one in the East China Sea..."

Watching Wang Mang's movements, the monks were amazed. At this moment, Wang Mang activated his skills, and the golden light on his body surged. The huge long stick in his hand instantly rose in the wind and stood up to the sky.

It smashed straight into the magma below the cliff.

It was the first time that Ouyang Shuang'er saw such a magical weapon, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a powerful stick technique!"

"This stick is engraved with the Dharma of Mahayana Buddhism, which can repel evil and punish evil. It is a very strong and yang thing, so it is naturally not afraid of magma."

The little monk Lewang also said that he could see the origin and structure of the long stick at a glance.

"It can barely compare to a feather of my own." Ji Wuqing said disdainfully.

Li Xiaobai looked strange. Why did this long stick look so familiar?

The Dinghai Shenzhen in his own mall also looked like this. As one of the Qitian suits, this artifact was extremely powerful. It seemed that there was also a treasure like Dinghai Shenzhen in this world.

The one in Wang Mang's hand should be a replica.

At this moment, Wang Mang was holding a long stick and stirring it violently in the magma. A fiery red lava vortex appeared, and the floating treasures on it also rotated.

Holding the stick with both hands, he suddenly struggled and forcibly picked up a fiery red lotus.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it in the air, firmly fixing it in the air. Now the lotus has just landed and cannot be touched directly by hand.

"This is a fire lotus. It absorbs the essence of fire and has a miraculous effect on the practice of fire attribute skills!"

Ouyang Shuang'er recognized the origin of the fire lotus at a glance.

Lewang nodded: "It is indeed a natural treasure."

"Master Lewang, aren't you tempted?" Li Xiaobai asked.

"I am not worthy of the title of master. Treasures are all external things. It is a chance to get them. If I can't get them, I won't force it."

Hearing the name of the master, Lewang seemed very terrified and waved his hands repeatedly.

"You seem to want that fire lotus very much?"

Li Xiaobai turned his head to look at Ouyang Shuang'er. This is a ready-made opportunity to make a fortune. He can't use these treasures, but the rich man is around. If he exchanges them for spirit stones, he will definitely make a lot of money.

"Yes, although my daughter's skills are not fire-attributed, the herbs in the magma have a strong tempering effect on the human soul. If you can be tempered by them, the chance of entering the Nascent Soul stage and condensing the soul will be greatly enhanced."

"And the foundation will be more solid."

"Mr. Li, do you have a way to get these treasures?"

Ouyang Shuang'er said seriously. If you can really get these things, it will definitely be a big harvest. The herbs in the magma are in short supply and can't be found on weekdays.

"It depends on the price offered by Miss Shuang'er. You also know that this magma is extremely dangerous..."

Li Xiaobai rubbed his teeth and twisted his two fingers gently, suggesting wildly.

Ouyang Shuang'er was speechless: "One herb, 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, how about it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's a bit difficult. The temptation of this spiritual medicine is too great. Even if I get it, I'm afraid I will be besieged. Do you think there will be some medicine money in it..." Li Xiaobai said seriously.

"One herb, 15,000 high-grade spiritual stones, I can't take out more."

Ouyang Shuang'er said.

"Deal!"

"Don't hurt anyone's life, Mr. Li." Le Wang reminded on the side.

"Hehe, I also want spiritual medicine!"

"Woof, Lord Ergouzi also wants it!"

A chicken and a dog quarreled.

"Do you have spiritual stones?"

...

In front, the light of the fire lotus in Wang Mang's hand gradually dimmed, and the heat emitted from it was not as amazing as before.

Many cultivators stared at the red lotus in his hand with envy and greed. This was definitely a treasure. If they could take it, their strength would at least rise to a higher level, and their foundation would be more solid, and their future path would be smoother.

"Hahaha, it really is a fire lotus.Lotus, it's mine!"

Wang Mang laughed loudly. Taking away a fire lotus was his limit. Although the imitation Dinghai Shenzhen was resistant to high temperatures, it could not withstand the long-term roasting of magma.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, something strange happened.

A few cold rays flashed from the side, and several daggers suddenly stabbed at Wang Mang, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, and the surrounding monks hurriedly retreated.

"Good boy, you are very brave!"

Seeing that someone was actually ambushing him, Wang Mang was shocked and angry. A thick iron stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and the scriptures flowed, and the supreme power burst out, knocking down all the daggers.

Several black figures instantly entangled Wang Mang like a thorn in the flesh, and launched a fierce offensive.

"This is the Tiansha League!"

"The disciples of the Tianbang strongman, the first killer organization, actually came here to join in the fun! "

The identities of several assassins were discovered. Li Xiaobai looked through the Heavenly Ranking. Indeed, many of them were prefixed with Tiansha. The top one was No. 18: Tiansha Shura.

However, the members of this assassin organization were all in black clothes and masks, so their appearance could not be seen clearly. Even if the ranking was known, they could not be recognized.

With these few people taking the lead, the other cultivators were also a little eager to move. After all, the temptation of treasures was too great. Many cultivators blocked their retreat without leaving a trace, ready to wait for the two sides to fight and lose, and then the fishermen would benefit.

Several assassins surrounded Wang Mang, and their palms all turned into a deep dark green color, which was obviously poisonous, and they were fiercely imprinted on Wang Mang's body.

Wisps of green smoke rose, and a dark palm print appeared in the palm of the body.

"Ah! "

Wang Mang went crazy, his muscles bulged, his body glowed with golden light, and the golden stick in his hand turned into a golden dragon that trapped several killers.

With a loud shout, he threw several people off the cliff and submerged them in the magma without making any sound.

"Who else!"

Wang Mang panted, staring around with bloodshot eyes and a ferocious face.

No monks came forward, but the way back was blocked by many monks. It was obvious that they had no intention of letting Wang Mang leave.

Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up: "Er Gouzi, I have a task for you!"