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Chapter 693 Mysterious monks

"Here! Must be here."

"Everyone come with me and find that person!"

Suddenly, a group of vicious gods came. Seeing that they were dressed from the Zhongtian Fire Department, if they were an ordinary Huangquan monk, they would definitely make way for the road in a hurry and hide as far as they can.

But these Huangquan monks in front of me were very strange and didn't even look at them.

"Go aside, are you deaf? Return our stuff back."

Some monks sat together, while others deliberately kept a distance from others. Everyone was silent and was quite displeased by outsiders.

"Zhongtian is getting more and more arrogant!"

"Yes! I thought Jin Tianjing was the leader? I didn't know that it was about to die now, and I couldn't hold on to it and could only become a fallen person."

"They are not qualified to be the fallen ones and will die on the battlefield in a few days."

The monk Zhongtian shouted: "Who? Who is talking?"

They were a little scared and couldn't tell where the sound came from.

"It's so pitiful. They don't know that they are just foilings. A existence with real potential for promotion must have characteristics! Just like Li Xuanhuang."

"Hmph, don't mention that guy again! He is actually a monster, lurking among us for hundreds of years. When I see him, I will definitely take the final shot. Let's see how many stabs he can withstand."

"Li Xuanhuang is not worth talking about! By the way, who did the Taoist take these things from the Zhongtian monks? Send them away quickly."

Chen Xinghe hurriedly said, "Seniors have helped me, I have a weak foundation and don't want to waste energy on these guys."

"Okay, one person will throw them far away, so as not to stand in front of you to make things difficult."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream was heard. A Zhongtian monk was thrown away from a distance, and he was so much like a mouthful of blood that he had spit out. No one saw who was the one who was trying to do it.

"Ouch!"

"Don't come over!"

"What the hell?"

A bizarre scene appeared, and figures flew out one after another. Even the best among the Zhongtian monks were also picked up by the big hand and threw them far away.

"That's it? Oh my god! Every generation is worse than another."

"Okay, I'll meditate honestly, the old man hasn't accumulated enough spirits yet."

"I'll mention it again. Who has magic magic crayons? Some contact me quickly and buy it at a high price."

"Magic magic card? I have one here, and the one who has the highest price will get it."

Chen Xinghe had never heard of magic magic censors, but judging from the postures of these people, it must be a good thing, so he said: "Is anyone taking action if the Jiuying's body has changed to magic magic censors?"

"Jiuying? The demon-supervised Jiuying? I want it, just give it a head, it's urgent to use it."

"I want it too, I don't want it, my skeleton, especially my spine."

"I hope the hamstrings meet my requirements."

OK! These mysterious and mysterious monks dismembered the demon-supervised Jiuying in a few words.

Chen Xinghe left some flesh and blood for his own use, and exchanged it for four magic magic slips, six divine jade seals, and thirteen disposable talisman treasures. He couldn't help but praise these people's wealth.

Only when I got the magic magic slip did I realize that this was the existence of the Nascent Soul Stage forcing the spiritual energy to improve, allowing the spiritual energy to have magic attributes. The power was naturally impressive when taking action, and the effect was similar to the built-in fairy stone.

The Nascent Soul cultivator condenses spiritual energy and cultivates magic power. The origin of it is still spiritual energy, but its essence is different, and it can promote more advanced Taoist techniques and martial arts.

Therefore, holding magic magic clay with magic power in hand, before it is exhausted, it is equivalent to having some of the characteristics of the Yuanying stage, and its strength naturally increases greatly.

"Good thing, it's really a good thing!" Chen Xinghe was amazed, but he had the immortal stone to maintain the spirit essence, and the effect was no different from the magic power magic.

The Dings Jade Seal is also a good thing, which can offset the endless pressure formed by super-strong existence! It is very important when attacking the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

The thirteen talismans each have their own strengths. Chen Xinghe thought of his seven-treasure tree, but he used great energy to try the last trial and had not recovered for more than ten years.

Chen Xinghe was not in a hurry to find Yuanjun to return to the team. Birds of a feather flocked together, and the monks around him obviously belonged to a special group.

Each of them accumulated many good things that they had never seen before. They quietly sent a message to chat, and exchanged a precious elixir at hand for a bronze institution in Xuanyuan World. They were so happy that they shouted: "It's a master's work. I can control the Vajra body institution in wearing black fire seals, I can control it, I can definitely control it."

In addition to this powerful organist, there is also the ink treasure of the talisman genius Qin Tiantong, with the word "brush off" written on the scroll.

According to the voice transmission of the monk who sold this pair of ink treasures, the word "brushing" can remove all bad states. It could have been used three times, but now only once is left.

In addition, Chen Xinghe used the two spiritual weapons and a storage ring he picked up on the road to exchange for 700,000 points.

According to these monks, points are no longer of great use, but getting points in the battle is still important, and it will be included in the evaluation at the last moment.

Chen Xinghe quickly found a place to use points.

I saw the colorful border transform into a treasure mirror, hanging above my head to shine on the purple ribbon fairy clothes.

Silver light flashed on the clothes, faintly showing the form of a chain mail.

Like smoke and fog, tapping the chain mail, and hitting it in total 360,000 times. Finally, it was straightened out, and it seemed to be level with the purple sash fairy clothes.

The light is shining below, which makes the chain armor spirit and the purple ribbon fairy clothes synchronize.

After exhausting all the points, I still feel that the spirit of the weapon is inconsistent with the fairy clothes, but it should be possible to use it as a passive defense.

"I can only achieve this effect, I hope I can survive."

Shortly after Chen Xinghe was ready, he heard loud voices coming from the front.

"The demon army is about to arrive, and all the witch warriors will fight."

It's so damn simple. I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and the war will begin with a summoning sound.

The witches with simple minds and developed limbs rushed out like chicken blood, and went one after another, layer by layer, endlessly rushing into the sky to fight the demon clan.

"here we go?"

"Yes! It's starting!"

"Pity! They will soon react."

"There is no way, the weak of each other is points. One general succeeds and the hunting begins!"

Chen Xinghe felt something was wrong with these monks, so he hurriedly asked the monks who sold them to him.

The monk sneered: "What do you think is the essence of the trial? It is to clean up each other's weak people! Look! Many monks will withdraw if they cannot bear the pressure, so this is the last large-scale battle. It would be great if there were 5,000 people in the trial."

"Hiss?" Chen Xinghe took a breath of air conditioning, realizing that the cruel situation was right in front of him.

"Kill!" A monk rushed out.

The first one, the second one, quickly left no one left.

Chen Xinghe was still waiting for Yuan Jun, and he was a little confused.

Suddenly, the dragon fell not far away and said with relief: "Sir, I finally found you."

"Where is Yuanjun? Do you have a charter?" Chen Xinghe asked back to his senses.

"Yes! Protect yourself, Demon, Death will follow you like a shadow, but we are mentally prepared." Long waved his hand, and the six teams before came closer, and the auras of Yuan Jun and others were also approaching.
Chapter completed!
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