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Chapter 692: Three Specialties

Chapter 692 Three Specialties

Yang Tianwen returned slightly and said, "Please." After saying that, he stepped into the space black hole. After a feeling of tearing up space, Yang Tianwen felt that there was a ray of light in front of him, and he had already passed the space channel and reached the ancient battlefield.

At this moment, countless sword and sword shadows came, and then I heard vaguely: "Hahaha... the fat sheep is coming again, it's really a blessing for us."

Yang Tianwen was stunned for a moment, feeling that danger was coming. Facing the sword light and sword shadows, he reflexively used the five-color divine light and brushed forward. After brushing the five-light light, dozens of weapons and magic weapons were collected by Yang Tianwen.

When Ding Qing saw that there were dozens of people around her, each of them soaring into the sky, with a fierce look on her face, like a group of evil wolves surrounding her.

Then the figures of the God King Xiangya and others flashed out of the space channel one by one.

At this time, a group of gods with evil wolf images on the opposite side were still looking at the dozens of magic weapons and weapons in Yang Tianwen's hand with shock. After countless years of sacrifices and refining, the magic weapons that had tasted the blood of the enemy were actually taken away regardless of the quality of the rank. No matter how good or bad the person was, they would be shocked on the spot.

When the King of Xiangya God saw this scene, he slapped his forehead and said apologetically to Yang Tianwen: "Brother Wentian is negligent and forgot to remind Brother Wentian that this ancient battlefield is not as good as other worlds, and that this space channel is even more like to wait for the rabbit." He never looked at these evil gods at all.

"They are countless evil gods roaming in the ancient battlefield." The King of Xiangya God sighed.

"Hmph, evil god, evil god, what is evil god, what is good god? Humph, don't you come here for this hypocritical trick. Have you ever killed anyone?" A voice sounded from behind the crowd, and then the number of people divided into a path. A big man holding a nine-ring sword walked out of the crowd step by step, roaring as he walked.

"Hmph, it's true that when you embark on the path of cultivation, basically no one will have any blood on their hands. However, everything is circulating in cause and effect, so I have never taken the initiative to make things difficult for others!" Yang Tianwen replied shaking his head, thinking secretly in his heart.

"That is, all we need to do in our own work, and we have never robbed other people's belongings or committed suicide." The God King Xiangya agreed.

"Hmph, what's the point of breaking the truth? This world is the prey of the weak. Either you kill me or I eat you. This is the great way!" The big man snorted coldly, not caring about it.

"The Tao is different, so we don't plan for each other." Yang Tianwen shook his head. After reaching their realm, the Tao in each person's heart has different differences and similarities, and it is difficult to argue.

"You are so powerful and you will give up today's affairs. Let's go." As the man waved his hand, dozens of people retreated.

They left frankly and neatly. The two god kings joined together and immediately retreated as soon as they saw that they were defeated.

Yang Tianwen and the God King Xiangjia looked at each other and remained silent at the same time. No one had ever tried to stop him. It was better to have less than more things, so as not to have deep grudges between each other.

Think about it, the man's magic power is no less than that of the God King Xiangya, and he is also a strong man like the God King, so it is also a troublesome to fight. Yang Tian No. 1 and others just passed by here, and it doesn't matter how much trouble you have to do.

Yang Tianwen's magic power is approaching and his realm is far beyond the past. If he can fight without fighting, Yang Tianwen will not take action impulse. Yang Tianwen threw a bunch of weapons on his hands and said, "Brother Xiangjia, let's go." After that, he took out the flying magic weapon and threw it casually. The flying magic weapon rose in the wind until it could accommodate more than a dozen people.

The Demon Soul Stone is a treasure that can store the souls of gods and life-saving. When dealing with some unavoidable dangers, the souls of gods escape into it, at least retain their soul consciousness and wait for help. Moreover, it is also a necessary thing for refining top-grade puppets. The main material of the Zhenlong chessboard is the Demon Soul Stone. This spiritual object is extremely rare! It is said that it was formed by the souls of gods, demons, monsters, and monsters due to some abnormal changes.

"Brother Wentian is not in a hurry. Why don't we go to the market to see if these three spiritual objects are sold?" King Xiangyao said as he discussed.

"Okay, these three spiritual objects have been heard for a long time, but they have never seen them." Yang Tianwen nodded. He was not in a hurry anyway, and there was some time.

"It's so good." The King of Xiangyao replied with a smile. He was able to pull Yang Tianwen and ask the other party. No matter what kind of danger he encountered, at least they can handle it with their joint efforts.

Isn't it the same idea for Yang Tianwen? In short, it is wonderful to take care of each other in this unfamiliar place. Moreover, Yang Tianwen and the God King Xiangjiao had been together for a while and felt that this God King was a gentleman. Although he didn't know what his supernatural powers were, he was at least a friend who could be intimate and had a great time.

The group flew low and no one spoke. Although the gods followed the two gods, they did not dare to slack off. Their minds were always alert to the surrounding environment, but their spiritual senses did not dare to lie too far.

"Brother Wentian, the nearest market is nearly ten thousand miles away. At our current speed, we will fly for two hours. Also, Brother Wentian must not protrude his spiritual consciousness too far, otherwise it may attract some powerful ancient demons. Although we are not afraid, there is no need to waste our energy on them." The God King Xiangya reminded him while flying.

Yang Tianwen listened humbly, without violating these kind-hearted reminders. This is a valuable experience and should be learned.
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