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The demonic clouds in the sky rolled, sometimes violent roars were heard, and sometimes majestic dragon roars were heard. Peak 23S.

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Even though they can't see clearly, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Golden Scale Demon King is at a disadvantage.

Gradually, most of the demonic clouds in the sky dispersed, blood fell like rain, and the scattered scales were mixed with large pieces of flesh and blood!

Some brave people actually dared to pick up a few pieces and hide them secretly.

But as soon as he touched it, he screamed and covered his hands and retreated.

"A bunch of idiots who dare to touch the emperor's flesh and blood without innate true energy to protect their bodies are seeking death!"

Jia Zhengjing's eyes showed sarcasm, and he waved a golden zhenqi, carrying a huge scale that was closest to him, and threw it to Wu Ming without looking at it, and said urgently, "Quickly, put it in dragon clothes!"

A pair of small eyes rotated, flashing from time to time across the scales in the distance.

"Jia Xiaopang, you seem to be innate, right?"

Wu Ming was also unambiguous, summoning the dragon robe to put away the scales, and looked at the huge golden ring on Jia Zhengjing's fat hand with a twinkling look.

"Hey, this is called the Money Ring, and picking up treasures is like searching for a bag!"

Jia Zhengjing shook the ring proudly, shook his hand and waved a golden light, and snatched a scale with flesh and blood from the side.

"Brother, everyone who has seen it has a share. Whether it is making medicinal soup or refining elixirs, this thing is a first-class treasure!"

Qi Kai was extremely greedy and ordered an old man next to him to quickly collect the scales.

Not only are they taking action, but all the innate masters in Lanyue Tower also have this idea.

But one thing is that you must be able to cover the scales and the smell of flesh and blood!

Otherwise, once the golden scales follow the aura and come to your door, you will be responsible for the consequences!

Wu Ming saw it clearly. On the top floor of Lanyue Tower, even several demon kings were not idle. They even jumped directly to the top of the building to collect the demon blood.

Luo Wuhua, who had met once before, a beautiful Taoist nun, and several unknown human geniuses used various methods to rob them.

What shocked him the most was that the little fat man who had helped him many times actually put a piece of flesh-and-blood scales on the table and ate it to his heart's content!

"Hey, everyone who meets you has a share!"

As if he had realized something, the little fat man shook his hand and waved out a green-yellow light, catching several large scales and throwing them over.

"Let me tell you, is he your long-lost brother?"

Jia Zhengjing was stunned and said.

"Who knows!"

Wu Ming put away his scales with a wry smile.

This is the best of the best, no one can have too much!

Moreover, the more you take at this time, the greater the loss will be to Jin Lin, the enemy, so why not?

Mu Chun's expression became extremely ugly. Not only did he collect the scattered scales, but he also directed the imperial army to form an array and collect the blood.

Of course, he was not planning to hide it for personal use, but wanted to return it later.

A warrior from the human race can refine his body to the point where his blood can be condensed into pulp, let alone the blood of a demon emperor?

The blood of the golden scales fell from the sky, and when it hit the ground, it turned into golden-red crystal beads, which even continued to gather while rolling, growing bigger and bigger.

It's just that the powerful forces are fighting for each other, and Mu Chun can't stop them.

Not to mention him, even the royal family would not dare to offend so many talented people at the same time. They represent a very powerful force in China's future.

Even though it hasn’t grown up yet, it still has a huge influence!

"Could it be that they had expected it?"

Looking at the powerful men who were constantly competing for scale blood with the Forbidden Army, strange thoughts flashed through Wu Ming's mind.

Not everyone has treasures like Longyi.

If they hadn't already known it, why would the geniuses of the two races dare to collect the scale blood?

You know, not all forces dare to provoke a strong man like Jin Lin!

Luo Wuhua and the Taoist nun were just that. It was obvious at a glance that they were from top powers. The three demon kings were lucky enough to say that the blood of the demon king was equivalent to the Great Tonic Pill. It was reasonable to take some risks to rob them.

But Di Longxiang and Yue Xianjun took action regardless of their status, which is a bit incredible!

"Pang Jia, didn't you say that there is a Taoist treasure for protection? Why is there no movement from the person who broke into this place? There is a fierce fight now, but he is nowhere to be seen?"

Wu Ming took the opportunity to ask.

"Who can't infer based on common sense, and is armed with the ancient sword of the Wandering Dragon? What kind of Taoist treasure dares to bare his teeth? Moreover, it's not that the Taoist treasure is silent, but that your current cultivation level is not enough and you can't see clearly. If it weren't for the Taoist treasure's defense, this

The aftermath of the two battles is enough to destroy the imperial city!"

Jia Zhengjing took out a green jade leaf and demonstrated it to Wu Ming.

"hiss……"

Wu Ming took it and put it on his eyes. He just glanced at the sky, then he felt the pain and raised his head, gasping repeatedly.

Although it can be seen with the naked eye, it is just two behemoths fighting with an astonishing momentum.

But looking through this green treasure leaf, even if you get a glimpse, it is a completely different scene.

Inside, blue gold and gold-red light and shadow are intertwined, and the dissipated light actually distorts the sky, revealing tiny dark cracks that are undetectable.

It's that crack, just by turning a glance, it almost sucked in the mind.

If it weren't for an invisible veil of light above the head, which blocked the dissipated energy and cracks, and filtered the power in the scattered flesh and blood, Lan Yuexuan would have turned into a dead place!

"This is the power of the Holy Treasure and the Emperor. It's really hard to imagine what kind of power a real Saint would have! Could it be that he can really break the void?"

Taking a few deep breaths to suppress the shock in his heart, Wu Ming was full of longing for the future.

"Ho, damn it, you ants, how dare you steal my flesh and blood!"

The golden scales in the sky were gradually falling, sensing that something was wrong, yet they dared to distract it.

At this moment, dozens of scales covered with flesh and blood crashed down, causing the powerful forces to rise into the sky and pounce on them without any scruples.

"Uncle Jin!"

"Uncle Feng!"

Almost at the same time, Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai let out a low drink.

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, two figures soared into the sky and rushed towards the nearest patches of blood.

"Little prince..."

Hu Cang holds the divine arm crossbow and is eager to try.

"Mr. Hu, don't be impulsive!"

Wu Ming said sternly.

Hu Cang smiled bitterly and covered the divine arm crossbow with his sleeve, then slowly stepped aside.

It’s no wonder that he was there, the blood of the Demon King’s scales was really too tempting.

"Haha, the delicacies sent from heaven are all Mr. Wu's!"

Everyone else was making a fortune in silence, but the little fat man had no scruples. The green and yellow light and shadow flashed around his body, and he moved around in an instant, knocking away several masters in the palace, and robbed four or five of them.

The largest piece of scale blood.

Mu Chun didn't know what he had to worry about, so he severely reprimanded the Ouchi masters who were about to take action, and gathered up the nearest blood beads and scales.

What made his face even darker was that the little fat man only kept one piece and threw the rest to Wu Ming.

It’s a beautiful name, everyone who sees it has a share!

"Thank you!"

After collecting the blood, Wu Ming solemnly bowed his hand.

The response I got was just a casual wave of my hand, which is very consistent with the little fat man's usual style!

"Emperor Zhao, if you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"

Seeing that he was unable to compete with the real dragon transformed by the Youlong Ancient Sword, Jin Lin shouted angrily.

"Can't you hold on anymore?"

Wu Ming looked up in shock.

"It's not that he can't hold on, but there's no need to waste it with a holy treasure. He has to gather strength to prepare for that. If he loses too much here...hehe!"

Jia Zhengjing smiled a little obscenely.
To be continued...