Chapter 1795 Duobao Son
Su Fang was not surprised: "You have to pay the immortal stone when you hunt for treasure?"
"In other places in the ancient fairy and demon battlefield, you naturally don't have to pay the fairy stone. In the ancient Tianxiang realm, you not only have to hand over the fairy stone first, but you also have to hand over the treasures you find to the Holy Son of Tianxiang. 8
The monk in white sneered and said, "I'm so domineering."
Su Fang smiled faintly and headed straight for the turbulent space.
"Every time there is a treasure spray in Yijian Gorge, there will be some people who are not afraid of death. In order to save a few immortal stones, you don't even want your life. You are not the first one."
The white-clothed monk smiled coldly, then activated a sword light and attacked Su Fang like a tide.
The other monks in white looked at this scene with a smile, without any intention of helping each other.
The white-clothed monk who took action reached the eight realms of the Holy Immortals, and the aura that Su Fang showed was the three realms of the Holy Immortals. Naturally, no one else needed to help, but instead looked like he was watching the show.
boom!
A momentum of the Nine Realms of the Holy Immortal Realm exploded from Su Fang, and it was not an ordinary Nine Realm of the Holy Immortal Realm. The white-clothed monk in the Eight Realm of the Holy Immortal Realm was like a straw that was swept by the strong wind, rolling and flying thousands of feet away, his body was broken, his bones were shattered, and he fell into a serious injury.
This is because Su Fang showed mercy. Otherwise, with Su Fang's strength at this time and the divine thought contained in his eyes, he could kill a Holy Immortal Cultivator, let alone an aura attack.
"In the ancient realm of Tianxiang, there are still people who dare to attack the subordinates of Tianxiang Holy Son. This person is tired of living!"
Not only the other monks in white were stunned, but other treasure hunters also looked at Su Fang incredibly. Some timids even left the canyon, fearing that Su Fang would be implicated.
"court death!"
A hundred monks in white roared and used their magical powers or activated their Taoist weapons to attack Su Fang with great momentum.
"Don't force me to kill, get out!"
Su Fang shouted coldly, waved his sleeves behind, shaking the power of the world, forming an astonishing storm, sweeping away from behind.
Boom boom boom boom!
The monks in white were like hungry wolves rushing towards a pig and sheep, swept by the storm, and their momentum was broken, like leaves blown by the strong wind, flying a hundred miles away, squirting blood one by one.
"Dao Realm!"
"This person is an immortal, hiding his strength, and he is here to grab the treasure!"
"No matter whether he is a Holy Immortal Realm or a Dao Realm, even if he is a high-level peak powerhouse in the Dao Realm, if he dares to steal the treasure of the Saint Son of Tianxiang, he will be dead!"
"There are not no Taoist masters among the treasure hunters, and there are even peerless strong men in the middle level of the Taoist realm. They must also abide by the rules of the Saint Son of Tianxiang. Those who do not abide by the rules will die!"
The injured monks in white were both afraid of Su Fang and gritted their teeth. They took out talismans and contacted Tianxiang Ancient Realm masters to come for help.
Su Fang flew straight towards the giant's corpse.
When they saw Su Fang, the monks, monsters, and demon monks who were snatching treasures were all dodging to both sides as if they were seeing the plague god.
In a blink of an eye, there were only a dozen treasure robbers left around the giant's corpse.
"The treasure belongs to me."
Su Fang took the domineering action, and then shot out a huge golden claw mark, tearing apart the terrifying momentum of heaven and earth, which shocked more than a dozen masters to retreat. Su Fang took advantage of the situation and put the giant's corpse into the Cangtian Coffin.
This giant was a powerful racial powerful man of a powerful race in ancient times. He fell in the war and his corpse was still well preserved in the turbulence of space. It can be seen how amazing its hardness is. It is almost the same as the king-grade Taoist weapon. It is a good material for refining Taoist weapons. It is very valuable. No wonder so many treasure hunters are flocking to it.
For Su Fang, the value of the giant corpse is not great, but the powerful death energy contained in the corpse has a considerable effect on the Dead Lord to improve his strength, so he threw the giant corpse directly to the Dead Lord for practice.
The arm ring magic weapon on the corpse is seriously damaged and has little use. It was shot into the world by Su Fang, allowing the purple Qi magic spirit to devour the Yuan spirit of the arm ring magic weapon and the ancient aura contained in it.
Su Fang snatched the giant's corpse from the hands of more than a dozen masters, which was like snatching food from the tiger's mouth. They all burst into anger and rushed towards Su Fang.
Unexpectedly, Su Fang plunged directly into the ejecting space turbulence, went downstream, and flew towards the depths of the canyon.
"Yijian Gorge not only has terrifying spatial turbulence, but also makes the monks lose their ability to sense the direction, but also has the amazing power of natural chaos in the world and the remaining power of ancient powerful fighting. The powerful people in the Dao Realm will go without returning when they enter. This person actually dares to go against the current and enter the canyon!"
"Is this kid tired of living, and is here to come to Yijianxia to seek death?"
More than a dozen masters stopped and did not dare to chase after them.
Su Fang slightly activated the power of the world in his body, forming a protective divine power that enveloped his body, and walked calmly in the terrifying turbulent storm, as if outside the world, those terrifying turbulent turbulents that were deterred by the Taoist powers could not pose any threat to him.
There are constantly ancient magic weapons, spiritual objects and the corpses of powerful people being swept out by the turbulent flow. Su Fang directly puts away the magic weapons in the world in his body, which can make the purple qi magic spirit produce movement and stillness, or some more precious spiritual objects, and the corpses with strong dead energy, and are directly put away.
As the Soviet side continued to deepen, the harvest became more and more abundant. They dived to the depths of the canyon and came to the source of the turbulent air in the space. In the depths, there was a natural world where space tides surged. Although Su side was not afraid, he did not take risks for some broken magic weapons, so he returned to the outside of the canyon.
Above the canyon, a young monk in white stood with his hands behind his back. This man was handsome and gentle, and looked like a gentle young man from the turbid world. He had noble temperament and sacredness, and his strength was quite extraordinary. He reached the middle level of the Taoist realm.
Behind him was more than a dozen masters, all of whom were in the Dao Realm cultivation. One of them was an old man, who was a peerless strong man at the peak of the Dao Realm.
Hearing the report of his monk in white, the young monk in white said lightly: "This person dares to enter Yijian Gorge, and his strength is really extraordinary. He either has supreme magical powers or possesses peerless Taoist weapons. However... Even a powerful demigod who comes to the ancient realm of Tianxiang must abide by the rules of this saint son. Since this person does not know the rules, the saint son will tell him the rules in a while."
The young monk in white clothes exuded a supreme domineering tone in his casual tone, and even the powerful demigods were not taken seriously.
This person is the Holy Son of Tianxiang in the ancient realm of Tianxiang, the only descendant of Tianxiang Taoist ancestor who passed down from generation to generation.
The words of the Saint Son of Tianxiang made many monks in the ancient realm of Tianxiang sneer and looked at the turbulent storm in the canyon, like a group of hunters waiting for prey to appear.
About ten days later.
call……
Su Fang flew out of the canyon slowly.
This time I gained a lot. The purple qi magic spirit in the world in my body has undergone a considerable transformation. Once I activate the world in my body, there will be mysterious purple qi in the space, carrying a supreme heavenly fortune.
The purple qi magic spirit is merged with the body, and the flesh, bones, and meridians of the body are the mysterious purple qi of the purple qi magic spirit. The purple qi space deep in the body becomes deeper and wider. The purple qi spirit's Yuan Ling A Zi has also become more real, more spiritual and intelligent.
Su Fang speculated that if he kept devouring the weapon spirit, the mature purple qi magic spirit would have a broader room for improvement. The ability to control magic weapons would bring Su Fang more powerful, and it would even be possible to give birth to new abilities.
However, if the Purple Qi Magic Spirit wants to further transform, it will not only absorb the Hongying purple Qi produced when the artifact is born, or the weapon spirit that devours the artifact, as well as some powerful ancient Taoist weapons, and the number required is extremely amazing.
"You can temporarily release the matter of the Purple Qi Dharma Spirit. The target of this Tianxiang Ancient Realm is Tianxiang Taoist Ancestor, and you also need to obtain the fragments of the All-Eleven Dharma Heaven Magic Weapon."
Su Fang was about to leave the canyon and go to the depths of Tianxiang Ancient Realm.
"Your Excellency has injured this Son's subordinates and snatched this Son's treasure. Just want to leave like this?"
Tianxiang Shengzi flew over the sky with his many masters.
"Son of Tianxiang?"
Su Fang's great perfection ability was rolled up on the body of the Saint Son of Tianxiang. He sensed that this person had the same aura as the Taoist Ancestor of Tianxiang. It was speculated that this person should be a descendant of the Taoist Ancestor of Tianxiang.
In the ancient realm of Tianxiang, you have to hand over immortal stones and treasures to him, which shows how domineering the Holy Son of Tianxiang is. From this, Su Fang infers that this person is definitely a descendant of Tianxiang Taoist Ancestor.
Buzzing!
Su Fang's great perfection of vision saw the Holy Son of Tianxiang through it. At first glance, there was a black flying sword in the space inside this person's body, and the purple Qi magic spirit also sensed the existence of the flying sword, causing huge movements.
This flying sword exudes a sacred aura, which makes people feel a sacred aura that is afraid to invade and is fanatical and worshipped.
The flying sword is obviously extraordinary and extraordinary. It is not a top-quality peak Taoist weapon or a king-grade Taoist weapon, but a magical weapon!,
Moreover, the white Taoist robe on the body of the Holy Son of Tianxiang, the boots on his feet, the jade pendant hanging around his waist, a collar on his neck, and the ring on his hands were all king-grade Taoist utensils, just like a shelf with treasures hanging.
"It happened to capture the Tianxiang Holy Son and attract the Tianxiang Taoist Ancestor to appear. This Duobao Sacred Son is not only these extraordinary Taoist weapons and magical artifacts on his body. He must be rich and rich, and he is simply a fat sheep who is too fat to be even more fat!"
Su Fang licked his mouth, and a slight light flashed deep in his pupils.
Su Fang's eyes made Tianxiang Shengzi feel as if he was seen through, and every pore in his body felt uncomfortable, and he suddenly showed a look of hatred.
The Holy Son of Tianxiang said to a mid-level Taoist powerhouse behind him: "Catch this person and be careful. This person is not simple."
"No matter how extraordinary it is, can it be even stronger than a demigod powerhouse?"
Chapter completed!