Yong Heng Zhi Zun

"We all have credit for killing this flaming dragon. I am willing to pay you a lower spirit stone."

Li Fuchen wants to get the core of the flaming Earth Dragon.

In his opinion, the demon core of the fire walking dragon is equivalent to a huge spirit stone with fire attribute, which should be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Smell speech, Zhao endless some dissatisfaction, he does not know where Li Fuchen came from so many spirit stones, but the other party is too wasteful, these people just made some efforts, simply not enough to get a inferior spirit stone.

"Elder elder, you do your best. This is yours."

Li Fuchen immediately gave Zhao endless fifty lower grade spirit stones.

The value of the fifty inferior spirit stones has exceeded the demon core of the flaming dragon. But Zhao endlessly is kind to him. These fifty low-grade spirit stones are filial piety.

As the peak cultivation of Tiangang state, Zhao endless needs a lot of inferior spirit stones if he wants to climb up. In addition, he also needs a lot of inferior spirit stones to store his sword Qi.

"Fifty inferior spirit stones?"

Zhao endless was surprised.

As a big elder of canglan sect, he can only get ten inferior spirit stones every year. Fifty lower grade spirit stones are equivalent to his five-year quantity. This is not a small amount. Where did Li Fuchen get so many inferior spirit stones.

After doubt, Zhao endless is still very happy. He has enough inferior spirit stones. In a few days, his life sword yuan in the elixir field will be full of sword spirit of wanjian Guizong. Before, he could not bear to waste inferior spirit stone.

Ang!

High sounding hissing sound as if to detonate the air, the vast battlefield, countless stones float up, and then fall hard.

More than 90% of the people covered their ears for fear that they would be deaf by the terrible hissing.

It was a giant elephant with a length of more than 100 Zhang and a height of 100 Zhang.

The master of Wanyao domain, the mountain elephant.

Zhenshan elephant has a trace of blood of the king beast pulling up the mountain elephant. Its strength is so strong that it ranks in the top ten domains of demons. In fact, if it is not slower, it can still rank higher. It is not impossible to rank first.

At the moment, Zhenshan elephant didn't know what kind of stimulation he was stimulated by. His eyes turned red and he suddenly accelerated. He ran into his opponent, the great elder of Changchun valley.

"What's wrong with the demon elephant?"

The great elder of Changchun Valley is a black haired old man in green. He is quite puzzled.

However, he couldn't let Zhenshan elephant out of his control. When the elephant went crazy, all the demons had to retreat three feet. Where could other people stop it.

"Who killed my offspring, I will eat him."

The mountain elephant roared.

"It turned out that the offspring were killed."

The old man with green clothes and black hair suddenly appears.

There are also descendants of Zhenshan elephant. Although his descendants may not inherit the blood of the king beast Ba mountain elephant, they are also very strong. However, there are several descendants of Zhenshan elephant, and it is not known which offspring was killed.

But none of this matters.

The old man with green clothes and black hair danced the green vine whip and trapped Zhenshan elephant.

Zhenshan elephant was extremely angry, but could not shake off the old man with green clothes and black hair.

In the distance, several elders from Changchun valley came to see that Zhenshan elephant had not been out of control, so they secretly relaxed. One of them said secretly: I wonder whether the great elder of the supreme emperor can block Zhenshan elephant.

He Changchun Valley is one of the oldest clans in Donglin land. There is a complete low-level skill of eight wasteland Changchun skill in the clan.

The supreme elder is the only one who has cultivated the eight wasteland Changchun Gong to the highest level, the 24th level, and mastered the ultimate existence of the eight wasteland Changchun Gong. His strength is so strong that he can definitely rank in the top three among the hundred schools, which is not weaker than the mountain shaking image.

"The progress of this son is amazing. Now he has the peak strength of Tiangang state. In more than ten or twenty years, he will definitely become the disaster of Tiansha gate." Hundreds of miles away, a pair of eyes swept Li Fuchen.

This man is Yao Buchuan, the elder of Tiansha sect. He was one of the Tiansha sect's born martial artists who threatened canglan sect last time.

Li Fuchen's strength in the battlefield made him uneasy.

He didn't know how long the war would last, maybe a year, maybe a few years, maybe longer.

In other words, if the war is not over, the Tiansha sect will not be able to kill Li Fuchen openly, which will cause a concussion of the hundred schools. During the war, if Tianjiao, the rival sect, is openly killed, what will the other sects think? When the time comes, the top echelons of baizong will definitely not let the Tiansha gate off lightly, saying that they will not kill the perpetrators, even if the perpetrator is a new born warrior.

After all, compared with the whole war, a low-level fighter out of the womb is nothing. If stability can be obtained, baizong high-level officials will definitely do so.

But for Li Fuchen too long to grow up, Tiansha gate in the future want to deal with him difficult.

"Well, although you can't do it yourself, you can kill people with a knife."

Yao Buchuan takes a look at the five level low-level monster, gale hawk.The strength of this gale Hawk is similar to that of him, but it is faster than him. He often kills below. If he leads him to the other side, he can probably kill Li Fuchen.

"You stupid eagle, eat my fist."

Yao Buchuan fought back the gale eagle with a fist.

The gale hawk was so angry that he was called stupid by the other party. He could not tolerate it.

Dark green claws on the wind around the wings of the eagle, a claw to Yao Buchuan.

Bang.

Yao Buchuan was shot out more than ten miles away.

While fighting and retreating, Yao Buchuan retreated to the area where Li Fuchen was.

The huge movement immediately attracted the attention of the people below.

"No, it's here."

People were shocked.

The battle area at the level of birth is definitely the area of death. If you say you die, you will die. There is no suspense.

"It's the Taishang elder of the Tiansha gate. Back."

Li Fuchen recognized the identity of Yao Buchuan at a glance. He was a little alert in his heart and hurriedly withdrew.

"Stupid eagle, die."

Yao Buchuan shows his killing moves, and hundreds of fists hit the gale eagle.

Seeing Yao Buchuan's killing moves, the gale hawk immediately displays his killing moves.

The evil spirit twines on the wings, and the strong wind sweeps through, and the arc-shaped wind blades are constantly forming.

Boom!

At the next moment, the wings of the gale Eagle were shaken, and the majestic evil spirit broke out. Countless arc-shaped wind blades shot out, covering the area dozens of miles ahead.

Puff, puff, puff

The blood mist was in the air.

Below, there are at least hundreds of Disha warriors and more than ten Tiangang warriors exploding into blood fog. In addition, a large number of monsters and a few demons burst out.

Even if it is far away from Zhao endless are bombarded vomiting blood fly.

"Floating dust."

Zhao endlessly surprised, Li Fuzhen is quite close to the battle area, where there is life.

In a pit, Li Fuchen lies prone there, with a faint copper breath on his body.

When Yao Buchuan was close to this area, Li Fuchen had a bad premonition, so he immediately withdrew.

But no matter how fast he retreated, he couldn't catch up with the attack speed of the gale hawk.

And when the gale Eagle broke out to kill the moment, Li Fuchen has already understood Yao Buchuan's mind.

Kill with a knife, the other side intends to use the strength of the gale eagle to kill himself.

Unfortunately, he underestimated himself.

At the critical moment, Li Fuchen's Qi of burning innocence in his body was transferred to the nine turn purple Qi magical skill pattern on his back. Immediately, the nine turn purple Qi flowed through the bronze sword pith and turned into bronze sword Qi. The bronze sword Qi broke out and formed the bronze sword Qi for protecting the body. At the same time, the strength of level five demon beast skin armor was also stimulated, and a ghost of a demon beast emerged and shrouded Li Fuchen.

After all this, the attack of the gale hawk comes.

It's more than one blade per blade.

First of all, the ghost image of the broken monster.

Although the ghost shadow of the demon beast is the blood power of the monster in the level 5 monster skin armor, the gale Eagle itself is a level 5 monster. How can it not break the blood power of the level 5 monster skin armor? Therefore, the ghost image of the monster was torn up at the first time.

Then there is the body protecting bronze sword spirit.

The body protecting bronze sword Qi is much stronger than the ghost shadow of the demon beast. A large number of wind blades have been cut on it, but they have not broken down.

However, Li Fuchen was also unhappy. He secretly congratulated himself that he did not have a fluke mentality. He directly used the power of bronze sword pith. Otherwise, he could not resist the wind blade by relying on the nine turn purple Qi.

Even if he can't resist the sixth level of Tiangang's true Qi level, he can't resist the sixth level of Tiangang's true Qi level, but he can't reach the level of Qi cultivation.

Finally, when the body protecting bronze sword Qi was destroyed, the blade disappeared, and Li Fuchen recovered his life.

Spit a mouthful of blood, Li Fuzhen from the pit shot out, toward the distance to fly out, speed climbing to the limit.

"Not dead?"

Yao Buchuan's face was gloomy.

This did not kill Li Fuchen, his heart more and more uneasy.

"I don't believe I can't kill you."

Yao Buchuan intends to continue to use the knife to kill people.

"Enough, Yao Buchuan."

A cold drink passed into Yao Buchuan's ears.

"Elder Feng!"

Yao Buchuan's face turned white, and he looked at an elder of Fengxue sect who was hundreds of miles away.

The elder of Fengxue sect, whose surname is Feng, paid attention to the movement here just now, "Yao Buchuan, don't do it again."

"Elder Feng, it was just an accident."

Yao Bu Chuan Lian Dao.

"Hum!"

Elder Feng ignores Yao Buchuan and obviously doesn't want to hear the other side explain."Damn elder Feng, damn Li Fuchen." Yao Buchuan knows that he has no chance to deal with Li Fuchen. If he insists on doing so, the Feng elder Council will undoubtedly stop him, and he does not know what consequences will be waiting for him.

"It's close."

Leaving the area, Li Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom!

One wave is not even, another wave rises again, the center of the battlefield, suddenly came a shocking noise, for a time, the earth shaking, dust everywhere.

At that moment, Li Fuchen even thought that the world was about to crack.

"What happened?"

Li Fuchen looks at the center of the battlefield in surprise.

However, with his eyesight, he could not see the specific situation there.

Battlefield center.

After the old man in green and black hair had a hard fight with Zhenshan elephant, the majestic shock wave spread out.

If it was in the past, the shock wave would make the ground more messy at most. But this time, the ground suddenly collapsed below, and there was a huge, unfathomable deep hole with a diameter of 10 Li. It was faint that you could see the depth of the deep hole and have the architectural outline.

"Is this a relic?"

The old man with green clothes and black hair has a rapid heartbeat.