Wuzhen Cangqiang

Chapter 120: ~One Hundred and Twenty-Two

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"A hundred is enough!" At this time, a rather obese monk said lightly. He couldn't hear it in his voice, and he felt distressed and reluctant to give up.

"It must be enough." Zhao Pu calmly said, but the look in his eyes still betrayed him.

Turning the conversation, he exclaimed, "As expected of a genius who came out of the business domain, Zhao is ashamed!"

I am ashamed on the surface, but my heart is full of joy.

Indeed, Shangyu is one of the top ten sacred realms. As the name suggests, they are mainly business. Among them, the Zhuge family and the killer dynasty are the most famous. They take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. It also has huge financial resources.

The other party did not fail to say anything, waved his hand, and randomly threw out a hundred yellow-order pill. And Zhao Pu naturally caught it with a smile on his face.

After that, he took out some yellow powder again, and suddenly, the world was filled with a pungent smell.

Seeing the impatient look of a few people, Zhao Pu said complacently, "This is a powder made from Long Yanxiang!"

There are too many legends about Long Yanxiang, a few people are naturally Yibing, and no longer despise it, but the smell is really too unpleasant.

I saw that he squeezed a large amount of Dantian into broken foam, then threw it into the previous powder, and mixed the two main medicines.

This scene was not blocked either. Obviously, the other party did not put all the yellow-order medicinal pills into the refining medicine, but the genius of the Shang domain still looked calm and calm.

On the way, between his hands up, a cluster of purple flames flashed out, which was the power of pseudo-spiritual. The flame kept scorching the medicine.

Suddenly, the aura is shining, if it is like a broken diamond, it is crystal clear, emitting a hazy holy light, and the air, as expected, is filled with a refreshing fragrance.

"Okay!" After he finished, he waved his hand, and the spirit was surging. In the air, a piece of shimmering crystalline debris floated in the deep valley.

"Small way!" Tang Tengtian said, with a powerful shot, the gun was smashed like a mountain, and a large area of black was crushed, terrifying.

Suddenly, layer upon layer of wind surging up, blowing up the drugs against the current, but a small amount of them fell in the deep valley.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..." The snake fish monster went crazy, the crazy roar made people tremble all over, and they rushed like lightning. Except for Tang Tengtian, this deep valley was full of their figures.

And Tang Tengtian was stared at by a slapped basilisk. If you look closely, you will find that the small eyes of these basilisks are all blood-red, which is a kind of extreme excitement. Caused by.

Suddenly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and long black shadows shot out of those swamps. Much faster than before.

This is surprising, it seems that an earthquake has occurred, but as a powerful monk, if you are afraid of earthquakes, it is better to go home and sleep.

As for the length of the basilisk, in a short time, the naked eye can't fully understand it, because they are too fast, as fast as a thunderbolt, and because of the earthquake, vision is not good at all. As for spiritual perception, it can only be vague. Feel where they are, and do it as a precaution.

When they beat them, they quickly moved to another place, and the place where they were beaten was left behind by a deep pit. The power of fear was terrifying.

Soon, although Tang Tengtian and others were not beaten once, they also suffered internal injuries, which were shocked by the brutal basilisk.

Finally, no matter how big a person is, he can't resist the constant consumption, and the physical strength of the few people is getting more and more. Gradually, they can only hide from the frontier.

At this moment, Ming Ye couldn't wait to say "Let's go!"

A few others naturally agreed, saying that they brought a group of people and landed in a flying spirit weapon.

en route! Zhao Pu took out sulfur-like powder and gave it to several people. Although it was very pungent, the basilisk really didn't harass the group of them.

"Why don't we have a game!" Zhao Pu said suddenly.

"Okay, it must be very interesting!" Ming Ye smiled, agreeing with Zhao Pu's attention very much.

"You can really play!" He Qian smiled slightly.

"It should be a bet!" Shang Yu's humanity is just wearing a cloak, but that temperament is also hard to find in the world.

This person only brought two entourages, but his spiritual power fluctuated extremely strongly, accidentally and inadvertently, and the aura he released was extremely coercive, and no one would dare to look down upon it.

"Everyone agrees that if we Exorcise the Devil Ridge, how can we be absent." A dark devilish energy is overwhelming, and the yin and yang are strange.

"I am a spiritual formation master, of course I am out of the array!" Zhao Pu laughed first.

"Look at the fluctuations, this is the sleepy spirit formation of the spirit-inducing realm!" Ming Ye's voice seemed to be silent, and immediately praised, "Brother Zhao is worthy of the spirit formation master, just like this. With the handwriting, we can’t weaken our momentum and drag us back!"

"I once got a sage stele in the early years, which contains a complete set of Huang-level martial arts." Ming Yedao, with a wave of his hand, aura flashed, a stone stele full of primitive and vicissitudes of life flashed here.

"There are no good treasures, but we are not short of money. This is a high-grade spirit stone!" Shang Yu said, taking out a fist-sized bright white spirit stone, which rippled with extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

This kind of spirit stone is what the strong of the mountain spirit realm needs. When they see these spirit guide realms, they are short of breath and their faces are flushed. If the opponent is not strong enough, I'm afraid someone can't help but grab it!

Even Zhang Xiaotian had never seen a high-grade spirit stone. As for that auction, the spirit stones used were not even graded, just like a gradeless medicine, they were the lowest-grade, ordinary goods commonly used in mainland China.

"We produce a magic mushroom!" The people of Exorcism Ridge said blankly.

"Yanlong Lingjue! This is a Linglingjue!" He Qian said lightly, his momentum was not weak at all. These people are all stubborn sons, so they can't be weak when they meet each other.

"Who makes the shot first!" Zhao Pu smiled. He is a spiritual formation master, and we all know that it usually takes a certain time for the formation of a spiritual formation master, so naturally he will not be the first to make a shot.

"I'm coming!" He Qian said lightly, saying that he rushed out first and stopped in front of Tang Tengtian.

"Report your name!" Tang Tengtian said.

"Why?" He Qian said, not afraid of the other party.

"Because there is no nameless person under my gun!" Tang Tengtian said.

"Remember, the one who defeated you is called He Qian!" As he said, he shot at the opponent like lightning.

"Strong King Kong Fist!" He smashed both fists together, and the huge golden fist prints that had just reached the sun, like mountain packs, whizzed at each other.

"Shadowless Gun!" Tang Tengtian single-handed the gun, the giant gun touched the void in front of him, and then moved around, endless gun shadows condensed together, it was like a large gun smashed across the air.

"Dangdangdang..." The sound of Jintie fighting against each other kept coming out. The world on that side was completely overwhelmed by aura, and nothing could exist.

The shock wave pouring out, the basilisks who accidentally passed by here, have stopped at their waists, and their flesh and blood fly.

However, He Qian is also a brave and diligent generation, ignoring the aftermath of the vibration, and directly flashed to the opponent.

On the way, he took advantage of the opponent's guns to help him, he straddled with one hand, and aroused a lot of spiritual power. The liquid spiritual power was like a surging river. A huge golden hand with a length of several tens of feet, directly approached incomparably domineering. other side.

"Could it be possible that this is Fu Mo's hand!" Ming Ye said silently.

Usually, the transformation spirit realm is truly capable of transforming and possessing a certain degree of spirituality. With the spiritual power of spirituality, everything is formed, just like the original.

The Spirit Attracting Realm can barely be transformed, but it is more than one difference, and it is hazy and vague. It usually needs to be supplemented with external physical transformations, such as treasures or powerful martial arts, which all have a certain transformation power. However, under normal circumstances, there is no spiritual support from all things.