Divine Brilliance

The stone platform shattered, and countless auras immediately rushed out.

Everyone's eyes are slightly psychedelic.Then there were movements.Toward those glory, chase the past.

Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, but the first catch was a few rays of purple light.

"--Zijidan, Zijilinghua!"

That is the real Zijindan!Already psychic, Ziji Dan, which can prolong life for 30 years!

Zongshou Yujian swooped down without hesitation, and his hands were open.Immediately, several purple lights were captured.

At this time, there were still a few people trying to compete for that purple pole.

But when I saw Zong Shou rushing, they all sighed helplessly and gave way.I dare not be able to compete with it.

Even the desperate people are avoiding each other, not entangled with him.

Apart from Zijidan, the other funerary objects here are somewhat inconsistent with this king's identity.But for their celestial monks, it is still a rare treasure.

At this moment it is really impossible to fight with this guy-

Zongshou got a few pieces of Ziji Pills, and then all the purple Ji Linghua, all closed.

Looking at these four weeks, it was a frown.He took a magician sixth-order spear and a black long sword, and the rest no longer ignored it.

Although there are many spirits here, not many are applicable.

He wanted to seize it all and bring it back to his subordinates, but he knew that the water would overflow and the moon would lose.

The most valuable thing here is Zijidan.When I eat meat myself, I always need some soup.

Anyway, all the harvest of the Zongzong needs to be given 80%.

And a quiet detective trick.Collect the pile of spirit stones below into your own Qiankun bag.

These spirit stones are the most inconspicuous compared to these treasures.

However, Zongshou found hundreds of spirit stones above Xuan level third order.

With just such a pile, you can have about 250 days longer in your own Essay.How can I not be happy?

The Yunmeng Daze Fragment in the Yinlong Valley is far more than just the king's tomb.

Thinking of the huge gains expected, Zong Shou felt that after going back this time, he would only wake up laughing when dreaming.

It was only at this time that Zong Shou realized that the water Lingbo was standing in the air.

Even if the aura is full of sky, it doesn't bother.Even if she passed in front of her, there was no intention to fight for it.

Zong Shou is singular, but still patient.Take the weak water body out of the spirit mustard ring.

A purple jelly spirit huadan was fed. Sure enough, the inner organ injury was quickly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at this situation, there is no need for Xuanyuanyi people to take treatment. At most three or five hours, the weak water can heal and wake up.

The mind suddenly relaxed, let it go completely.Zong Shou smiled, leaning towards Shui Lingbo.

"Why is Shimei dazed? If you don't shoot, you're afraid you won't have a chance--"

The weak water injury has recovered, and Zong Shou is in a good mood, so he also has a mood, and Kaishui Lingbo's joke.

Shui Lingbo suddenly angered, turned his head and glared at Zong Shou fiercely.I thought that one day, I would be in the Xuanming Gold Book and surpass it!

At the moment, I can only helplessly, and then sneered in disdain: "It's just some garbage, what good gun? Only you, you can see it. The ridiculous king is a king. I died Later, it became a poor ghost, really merciful— "

Zong Shou listened, and then thought of this Taiyuan fairy, but under the Divine Emperor, the real luck first person.

In the past few decades, I don't know how many rare and precious things I got.In that body, there is a Wusheng Jindan,

It's no wonder that everything here is insignificant.

He despised the Xiang Wang a few words, and Shui Lingbo pointed his finger under the green onion again: "It's you. If you don't take that thing, someone will take it away?"

What Shui Lingbo pointed to was the top of the high platform.After the outer layer was smashed.Inside is another jade stone platform.And at the top is a golden throne.Engraved with a nine-headed glyph dragon shape, it looks magnificent.

But if you look carefully with your eyes, you can see countless blood and red qi, haunting it.

Zong Shoulue glanced a little, and he didn't care: "I don't like this thing very much, and I have a different temperament. If they can take it, there is nothing wrong with it--"

Although this is said in the mouth, there is a tangle in my heart.

When he first saw the throne, he felt wrong.With this thing, there is both a few rejections and aversions, but also a very strong attraction.

More precisely, it should be hungry and thirsty--

At the most extreme, he almost lost his mind, recognized the hallucinations in the sea, and subconsciously wanted to touch in the past.Finally, it was the throne of Abi who spontaneously disconnected from his mind, and then he came to sober.

I can't tell how it feels. Zong Shou always feels that if he sits up, something will happen.Something will be changed.

Is it good or bad, but I do n’t know--

The only thing that is certain is that this Abi throne obviously has its own preliminary spirit and will choose its own owner.

And myself, I am afraid that it has been ruled out by this throne.

Could it be that this spiritual thought wave that was felt outside the Yinlong Valley before is this thing?

"You are such a weird person! This Abi throne is a collection of countless spiritual golds from the beginning of the emperor's world, and was refined to resist the invasion of kingly spirits. You are also willing to generously make these kinds of treasures—"

Shui Lingbo shook his head, too lazy to say anything.Since Zong Shou doesn't want it, can it still be forced?

Between the two talking, there was already a ninth-order devotion, to the top of the high platform.

Full of ecstasy, he grabbed toward the throne.When he was about to take it, he was frightened.

Then the whole person shrank suddenly.In an instant, the flesh and blood flew as if it had been drawn.There was only one skeleton left.

Until the end, it turned into dust and turned into dust.

The monks who were trying to compete around were obviously startled.But still unwilling, still trying to collect.

There is a lesson in front of the car, naturally no longer dare to touch it by hand.Use their own spirits to try to absorb.

But every time he rested in that spiritual power, and that moment that touched the throne of Abi, the blood and essence of these people all rushed out.

Between Xu Yu and the throne, there are four ninth-rank monks.Turned into dust.There are only two people who are lucky to break free.But the flesh and blood of flesh and blood have also been reduced to half, and the shape is miserable.

Shui Lingbo and Zong Shou looked at each other and looked at each other. The former nodded slightly: "That's right! It's better not to touch this thing for the time being!"

Zongshou was also afraid that this Abi throne could be more domineering than his swallowing Tianyuan.

If he 'swallowed' someone, at least a little scum will remain.This Abi throne, there is no scum left.

If you take the liberty to move this thing.At this time, I really don't know where it will end.

Suddenly, there was a warning in his mind, and he looked up at the sky.I saw another light and shadow, coming to the sky.

The aura is dazzling, it makes people subconsciously avoid their eyes.But immediately, he felt wrong and looked again.I saw that in the glory, it was exactly the shape of a book.

"It's Yushu!"

"It's really here!"

I don't know who it was, so I exclaimed first.Then almost everyone followed the past one after another.Even those who chased the aura and got a few pieces of it all stopped, and looked away.There was a little fanaticism in the amazing expression.

Zong Shou also frowned, gathering the soul with his soul to his eyes, and penetrated the layer of aura.

Then the look was a little strange.

The surface of the book does indeed have the words "The Creation of the Vault".But this feeling is why it is different from his "Ultimate Life Book"-

And in legend, should n’t the universe be one?

Why at this time, this universe in the depths of his own soul is desperate.Why is there no response at all?

Suspense in my heart, Zong Shou was flawless to think carefully.

In the end, you need to take a look at it in order to know the reason.

Shui Lingbo was already whispering and suddenly rose into the air.A mass of golden nets loomed over the book "The Creation of the Dome".

"Zongshou, I will finalize this Yushu! You dare to argue, don't blame me for being merciless under the sword--"

Zong Shouwen made a pick at the corner of his lips, and also pulled his sword up, flied into the air, and laughed softly: "Who can take it is up to me. I won't give in--"

Whether this thing is "The Creation of the Dome", he is bound to get it!

"You said this!"

Shui Lingbo grunted, and saw the thin net to cover the earthy yellow book.

Only saw a sword light.Suddenly rose from a distance.With the meaning of shattering, just fine, the fine net is deviated.

"Desire!"

Looking far ahead, that desperate desire was already far from Yushu, but a few steps away, Shui Lingbo's pupil immediately shrunk.It was another shadow of sword, slashing into the void.

Severing the time, making desperation is a last resort and can only fly backwards to avoid concessions.

This Li Wuhui, just had to desperately retreat.There was no injury there, and it was also a sword, flying down.Thousands of spirits explode, breaking Li Wuhui's figure far away!

The battle between several people, and in a flash, they have fought several times.But no one was able to get close to "The Creation of the Vault", but instead was forced by the sword light, and pushed further and further.

As for the ninth-rank monks, they simply cannot get close.The place where Jianguang is angry is often just surplus, which can be fatal.

Can only be pale, looking at a few people fighting in the distance.It is completely rested, snatching the thoughts of "The Creation of the Dome".

Zong Shou was the last shot, but it came first.Just when several people fought against each other in a fierce battle, they took a quick step and reached a distance of about a hundred feet away from the "Dark Creations".

Several people around suddenly froze.When the expression is at a loss, I wonder if I should continue to fight.That was originally harmless, but it was already the next swordman, rushing down.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)