Even, there are many elders whose cultivation bases are in the middle stage of the supernatural power realm, alone, swaggering, haunting the areas that were frequented in Yunchuan before, still holding a few colorful stones in their hands and constantly playing with them. I have a lot of colorful stones. Come grab me and write these words on my face.
Judging from Yunchuan’s previous behavior, it’s probably not long before Yunchuan has done so, and Yunchuan will be robbed either overtly or secretly. Then their two super elders who are hiding in the dark will do it. Will make a move to sack Yunchuan directly.
However, in the next few days, the face of the late principal elders of the super-large sects became more and more ugly. Even though these two large sects have done enough, in these few days, the cloud Chuan seemed to have completely disappeared from the world.
The heaven and earth nets that the two super sects of Daguangming Temple and Huangtian Shengzong jointly arranged did not play any role at all, but it was a waste of ten days.
As of today, there is only less than five days left before the closing of the land of the gods. All the chief elders of the two super large sects have ugly faces as if they have eaten shit.
Elder Bloodbrow and Elder Lingzhu were elected as the chief elders of their respective super major spokespersons. Each of them looked like a concubine. Originally, this disaster was caused by the two of them to some extent, and the two joined forces. Below, catch Yunchuan and snatch away the colorful stone, so that they can barely make up for it.
But with so much manpower and material resources, I lay in ambush here for ten days. The gazes of Elder Bloodbrow and Elder Lingzhu, from the beginning of hope, to the present day, have become more and more bleak, even faint. A sense of despair.
They also know that the possibility of Yunchuan now falling into the net of heaven and earth has become extremely remote, and that Yunchuan has not been caught, which means that the colorful stones lost by their two major sects have no possibility of replenishing them. The fate of the two initiators can naturally be imagined.
"It seems that the little demon Yunchuan has seen me through
The strategy of waiting will not come. "
Zen Master Lingzhu's face was sallow, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but fall. After a pause, his voice was hoarse, and he said: "I wait for the two alliances. I should make plans early. Yunchuan's things, it is better to put them aside. , To get the greatest benefits first is the right way."
His words were sincere and sincere, and the feeling of swallowing in his stomach was knocked out. If you continue to hold on to Yunchuan, let’s not say whether you can really let Yunchuan fall into the net. In, he and the elder bloodbrows alone cannot escape.
Now they can only pick up this topic first, and use more powerful treasures of true gods to attract the attention of other elders, so that they can escape.
The chief elders of the two super large sects, especially those in the late stage of the supernatural power realm, are all looking ugly at the moment, and they can’t wait to slap the Lingzhu Zen Master and the bloodbrow elder to death, but after all, do your best The idea of getting this true god's treasure still had the upper hand, and these two super larges could only be reconsidered extremely frustrated in the end.
Huh.
On the other side, where the Wucai Castle is located, Yunchuan's figure flashes out, heading towards the area where the Wucai Castle is located.
The colorful old man still looked like a good old man with a smile. Seeing Yunchuan's arrival, he didn't speak too much, and pulled the colorful light curtain to Yunchuan's body with a splash, and then dropped a piece of colorful glow, Yun Chuan's figure was obscured, and he smiled: "Little friend, what do you want to change this time?"
Yun Chuan is not surprised by the familiar tone of the Wucai old man. He has been here dozens of times in the past six months or so.
However, when Yun Chuan's gaze passed the imperceptible old man, there was still a hint of caution on his face. This colorful old man, to this day, still brings him an inability and crisis. a feeling of.
What makes Yunchuan even more shocking is that this colorful old man, judging from the aura fluctuations that can be felt now, already has the level of the later stage of the magical power realm, and Yunchuan clearly remembers that this colorful old man just came from the colorful castle. Projection appears
At this time, it was clearly only the level of the initial stage of the supernatural power realm.
"This colorful old man is just a projection manifestation. How can his own strength continue to be improved? In half a year, he has risen from the early stage of the magical power stage to the late stage of the magical power stage. It is really amazing, and I can feel Obtained, at the beginning, the strength of the Wucai old man did not increase much, but in the last few days, the rate of aura increase was much faster than before."
Yun Chuan's brows were slightly frowned. Although Wucai old man looked kind and kind, but in Yun Chuan's intuition, he felt a sense of extreme danger from time to time, as if facing a head. A wild beast.
This kind of intuition is not groundless. Yunchuan is naturally convinced, but it seems to have no reason. This colorful old man had given her this feeling when his breath fluctuated in the early stage of the supernatural power state, and Yunchuan had previously , But the evil side Wei Tuo had been killed in the late stage of the supernatural power stage, even the ordinary late stage of the supernatural power realm, it is impossible to give him such a sense of trembling.
But by the way, this feeling will appear every time I see this colorful old man, making Yun Chuan's heart also vigilant.
However, although he was vigilant in his heart, Yun Chuan's complexion was as usual, and he smiled at the colorful old man before turning to look at the colorful light curtain.
"Senior, I want to exchange for the middle part of the path to this true god's treasure."
Yun Chuan glanced at the colorful light curtain, but calmly spoke.
"You have accumulated enough 100 million colorful stones?!"
Hearing Yun Chuan’s words, the smile on the face of the old man Wucai suddenly stagnated. When he spoke again, there was no Gujing Wubo from the previous words, but an eagerness that could not be concealed. .
"of course."
Yun Chuan waved his hand, and the 100 million colorful stones in the pubic space suddenly rushed out like flowing water. Seeing this scene, the indifferent color on the face of the colorful old man disappeared.
"Hahahaha, good! Good! Good! Now that you have taken the 100 million colored stones, the second chapter of the Path to the True God Treasure is yours!"
(End of this chapter)