Huo Shangjun finally handed the brocade box he got to Qin Yang with hatred.
Qin Yang found that Huo Shangjun put all the spiritual resources together, and when he opened the brocade box, his eyes lit up when he saw the treasures inside.
Looking at Qin Yang's appearance, one knows that Huo Shangjun really has a lot of treasures in his hands.
It seems that because of his outstanding strength, he didn't bother to ignite the flames, and handed these things to the referee in advance. This is a good thing, and Zhu Minglang took them all!
Zhu Minglang naturally listened to Huo Shangjun's last few words.
But he didn't take Huo Shangjun's opinion seriously.
In fact, the most difficult thing to overcome in raising a dragon is the problem of spiritual resources.
After this battle, he obtained a large amount of spiritual resources, not to mention that Xiaobai still has the ability to change into a butterfly, even if he doesn't, he can rely on money to smash all three of his dragons to the king's level!
At that time, there is no need for the sword spirit dragon to take action, and you don't need to do it yourself, you can easily defeat this group of disciples! !
"He's out of breath. Monk over there, you've been watching for so long, do you really want to see this devil blow away all of our spiritual resources?" Zhao Chen said to a monk standing on the edge said the youth.
The young man in monk clothes had no intention of making a move since he climbed the tomb mountain.
He just watched quietly from the side.
Even though the Sky Curtain Sword also affected him.
But he doesn't seem to be much affected.
As a child of the royal family, Zhao Chen naturally knew that this monk was a strong man from the majestic Wu Zonglin. As the chief disciple of one of the four great Zonglin, Yanghua, his strength was unfathomable.
If he had joined the siege from the very beginning, it would be impossible for Zhu Minglang to gain an advantage.
"Rong Xiaoseng persuade this benefactor?" said Yang Hua of Haoqi Wuzong.
"Haven't you seen what kind of person he is, so what's the point of persuading him?" Zhao Chen said angrily.
Yang Hua walked towards Zhu Minglang, saw that Zhu Minglang was adjusting his breath, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.
In fact, Zhao Chen, He Qingqian, Fu Xumei, and Ye Guang hadn't recovered from the strong oppressive force of the Tianmu Sword. They could only stand still and breathe as slowly as possible.
But Pu Hanrong, this person is a little strange, he is a dragon shepherd, but he has not summoned his own dragon beast for a long time.
I don't know what to wait for.
"Why, do you need a little girl to take the lead?" At this moment, He Qingqian said sarcastically.
"I still need some time." Pu Hanrong said.
"Is your dragon beast still taking a lunch break?" He Qingqian asked.
Pu Hanrong didn't answer any more, but his gaze was fixed on the place beyond the Nine Army Tomb Mountain, as if waiting for something.
At this time, Yang Hua, the mighty Wuzong monk, had already walked towards Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang could feel that this monk Wu Zonglin should have the highest cultivation level among them, and he was a low-ranking monarch-level powerhouse.
"I wish the benefactor, don't be too absolute in everything, why not stop here and let's take the brocade box each?" Yang Hua said.
"Monk, why didn't you come up to ask me just now, but I saw me fight with other people for a long time, and I said this when my breath was weak. I didn't expect a monk to be so cunning." Zhu Minglang said disdainfully.
Wen Mengru and Huo Shangjun, although both of them were defeated, they fought against him head-on.
On the other hand, Wu Zong's monks and Pu Hanrong deliberately waited until Zhu Minglang's powerful strikes were over before coming forward.
Such a hypocritical person, why should he pretend to be a peacemaker
"I wish the donor's strength is worthy of recognition, but you should change your nature and temper. There is a sky beyond the sky, do you really think that you are invincible in the world!" Wu Zong's monk Yang Hua said.
"Monk, don't test my falsehood. Be more courageous, come forward and fight me directly, and show the courage that a mighty Wu Zonglin should have. Don't be like a weasel, meaninglessly careful." Zhu Minglang floated up said with a smile.
Monk Yanghua remained calm, but there was a sense of resentment in his heart, and he was told what was on his mind.
"I just want to simplify things. After all, if everyone can get the brocade box they want, why bother to fight anymore, but since the benefactor is so stubborn and aggressive, the little monk has no choice but to take action. "Yang Hua continued.
He Qingqian snorted coldly.
This monk, obviously taking advantage of others' danger, still speaks so righteously, hypocrisy to the extreme.
It's nothing more than waiting for strong men like Wen Mengru and Huo Shangjun to go up first, and then he will go up.
Disgusting is disgusting, He Qingqian didn't want the brocade box to be monopolized by Zhu Minglang alone, so she pinched a few fire talismans again, fixed her eyes on Zhu Minglang, and planned to find a good opportunity to throw it at Zhu Minglang.
"Here we come! Hmph, Zhu Minglang, I want to see how you resist!" At this moment, Pu Hanrong had a smile on his face, and he looked at Zhu Minglang.
He Qingqian was a little confused, and looked at the shattered tomb of the Ninth Army in bewilderment, only to see a large cloud of bluish-black thick fog drifting towards here quickly on the tomb hill.
The dense fog was getting closer and closer, and He Qingqian could finally see the creatures in the dense fog, which turned out to be huge bee monsters one after another! !
There are so many bee demons that they cover them like dark clouds when flying in the air.
It didn't take long for the bee demon army to arrive at the mausoleum mountain, and they stared at Zhu Minglang with dark eyes.
Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked at the bee monster army under control. He was a little surprised. No wonder Pu Hanrong hadn't made a move before. It turned out that he was calling for these wild monsters!
He seems to be proficient in this technique of evoking demons. All the bee demons in the bee demon's lair near the banyan tree gathered here. They circled and formed a storm composed entirely of bee demons, covering the tomb mountain...
"It's just right, Pu Gongzi, let's fight together and take down Zhu Minglang!" Yang Hua of the mighty Wuzong said.
The bee demons were densely packed, flapping their wings around Zhu Minglang. Just the noisy sound was enough to give people a headache, not to mention that these bee demons were all carrying poisonous stingers. Even a dragon king would not be able to bear the crowd like them. sting.
Zhu Minglang swung his sword, and the sword qi slammed the group of bee monsters, and saw hundreds of bee monsters falling from the air with their heads missing.
The dead bee demon is only a small part of the entire bee demon army.
Even though hundreds of thousands of bee monsters died, the number of banyan bees did not seem to decrease.
Just when Zhu Minglang was about to use a more powerful sword technique, the despicable monk had already attacked.
Yanghua's fists and feet are filled with a thick brown gas, which makes every punch he swings like a mountain torrent, turbulent and violent.