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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-five chapters purple-headed dragon

Wang St said, "Oh, is that so many people are missing."

The old god said, "Unfortunately, the only disciple of the Great Spirit God, also disappeared."

"What!"

Wang St was shocked. The disciple of the Artifact Spirit God disappeared. I guess he would have become very bad, so he naturally had no intention of helping people refine weapons.

The old god continued: "The God of Artifact Spirit is now very angry and has no intention of helping people refine weapons. Now you can't see any magical artifacts produced by the God of Artifact Spirit in the market. Anyone who goes to Planet No. 3 to seek artifacts will be driven away by the God of Artifact Spirit."

Wang St said, "So that's it. Alas, the great immortal lost his disciple and could feel his mood."

The old god smiled and said, "You said that in this situation, how could you ask the master of the weapon spirit to help you refine weapons?"

After saying that, he grabbed the space ring tightly in his hand and said, "Now I have told you the truth. It is your problem to ask for help from the master spirit god. These six thousand magic weapons are mine."

Wang St said, "I know, take it, I, Wang St, keep my word, and beg you."

Wang Mo didn't stay and turned around and left.

The old god shouted, "Hey, are you really going to Planet 3?"

"certainly!"

Wang Mo didn't look back and left directly, and said to himself: "No matter what, I have to go to Planet 3. I want to see what the situation is like for this great spirit god."

Wang Mo made up his mind. He inquired about the location of Planet No. 3, and then flew away with the artifact.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly descended from the sky. According to their outfits, they were obviously from the temple, with a large number of people of hundreds.

The supreme gods of the temple landed on the ground and smashed some stalls directly. Everyone did not dare to say anything, but just avoided them and did not dare to resist.

Wang Mo's eyes turned cold. In the neutron star field, the people in the temple held huge power. The realm of these supreme gods was very high. Compared with the people in the temple in the heavenly world, they were not sure how high it was.

Moreover, these supreme gods exuded a sharp murderous aura, and any ordinary god could see that these supreme gods who have experienced hundreds of battles are definitely not easy to mess with.

"What do these Supreme Gods come here to do?"

Wang Mo was confused. At this moment, he heard a supreme god shouting at everyone:

"Let everyone tell me that we are capturing Wang Fan. This man is a pagan and his sins are unforgivable!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mo's face changed drastically. He secretly called out that the temple was so powerful that he actually found his trace. Seeing the fierce look of Supreme God, he was obviously going to arrest him.

There are so many Supreme Gods now, and all the people around him obey the orders of the temple. He is here, which is similar to being surrounded.

Even if he is not weak, he is so-called "two fists cannot beat four hands" and it is impossible to beat so many people.

Wang Fan said to himself: "Do you want to ask the God of the Sea for help?"

The God of the Sea listened to him very much, but because of his identity as the Dadao religion, if the God of the Sea was sure that he was Wang stupid, he would definitely turn against him in an instant.

Wang Mo gritted his teeth and held the Cronos sickle, trying to do it first, but he found that things didn't seem that bad, so he didn't have to do it rashly.

Those Supreme Gods did come to capture him, but they didn't know that he was in the market.

"Everyone comes over and see the picture of this figure carefully."

"This person is Wang Fan. No matter whenever you see him, please contact our temple immediately. If the clues are reliable, the temple will give you a reward."

The Supreme Gods followed the streets and posted pictures of Wang Mo's figures.

People gathered in front of the picture scroll and whispered.

Wang Fan looked at it intently and found that the person on the scroll of the figure was indeed very similar, with his facial features exactly the same as his, but when looking at a person, one must not only look at his appearance, but also his temperament. His vulgar temperament is something that the painting cannot express.

It can be seen that this batch of figure scrolls was made in a hurry and the quality was not high. The figure scrolls seemed a bit blurry and the details were not handled well.

In short, it is not easy to use this picture of the character to determine his Wang Stupid.

"Catching the pagan king is the command of the Supreme God! Everyone has heard it clearly. If there is any news and hides the blame, they will be the same as the pagan king king!"

The Supreme Gods whistled loudly, and their tone showed great majesty.

"Abide by the order!"

Everyone agreed. There were many vicious gods in the crowd, but at this time, when facing the orders of the temple, no one dared to resist and everyone was obedient. After all, there was a reward for capturing Wang Fan. I believe that no one would be so stupid that he would hide and not report after knowing the news.

Swish! Swish!

The Supreme Gods moved their bodies, like arrows leaving the strings, drifting quickly to the front and continuing to post pictures of characters.

The arrival of the Supreme God is just a small episode for most people. Although the authority of the temple is great, it is generally useless.

The world of religious flow is so big that no one believes that Wang Mo just happened to appear in the neutron star field. After reading the character scroll, everyone became busy.

Wang St lowered his head slightly, walked through the street, went directly outside the city, and then rose up with the artifact and flew straight toward the distance.

His body floated to the sky, and people were shuttled through the cave. Soon he saw the place ahead, which was Planet 3!

Wang Mo's heart moved and flew over like a meteor. When he got closer, he could see clearly the situation of Planet 3.

Planet No. 3 is considered a star, but the territory of the continent is not large, it is only equivalent to a plane in the Paradise World, and the entire continent is piled up by the Gobi.

Looking around, I saw three high and bulging places, like three huge heads pressing there. I guess the name of Planet 3 was also from this.

The Gobi Desert is boundless, and the wind and sand are destroyed. It is impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth. Countless tornadoes are raging, and the roar of divine beasts sounds from afar. I don’t know how many huge divine beasts are hidden on this land.

Swallowing!

Wang Mo was traveling through his body. Two hours later, he landed in a Gobi Desert on Planet 3. He glanced at the desolate land blankly, feeling a little shocked. The sand in the sky was like a nail, striking his face wildly. He hurriedly raised his inner breath, used his power to resist, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's incredible that the great god of weapon spirit can actually live here."

Wang Fan was secretly surprised that the living environment here was so harsh, and the great spirit god of the artifact has lived here for a long time, which shows the depth of the artifact god of the artifact.

Just seeing the scene in the Gobi Desert in front of him, Wang Fan admired the Master of the Artifact Spirit. He walked forward. Now he has arrived on Planet No. 3, but he cannot find the Master of the Artifact Spirit for a while.

Even if the area of ​​this continent of Planet 3 is small, it is extremely vast in people's eyes, and there are sandstorms everywhere. It is not easy to find someone here.

"Go ahead and take a look."

Wang Fan made up his mind and flew forward. He was still flying against the artifact, stepping on the Kronos sickle with his feet, and his speed was fast, but the sandstorm in the sky also gave him huge resistance, otherwise he could have been faster.

Wang Fan said intimately: "The God of Artifact Spirit is a heavenly priest. Since you want to refine weapons, you must of course use heavenly fire. The Heavenly priest at the level of Artifact Spirit God must also have top furnace and cauldron magic weapons. The place where the fire light emits may be the residence of the God of Artifact Spirit."

Wang Mo thought so and flew high into the sky with the magical artifact. When the person was in the sky, his vision became wider. He looked down at him and kept searching.

But the man didn't find it, but encountered a huge divine beast.

boom!

A terrifying torrent suddenly exploded in the sand, like a pillar of heaven, with an extremely magnificent momentum, and a deafening roar of a divine beast.

When the sand and dust slowly shaking down, the appearance of the divine beast appeared, and it turned out to be a purple-headed evil dragon.

roar!

The body of the evil dragon is very large. It can be swept up the dust and dust in the sky. Its body is not known what structure it is. It looks very strong and does not feel loose.

The purple-headed evil dragon raised his head and yelled at Wang Mo. Although he had not really attacked yet, it can be imagined that if it attacked, it would definitely be very fast. Maybe he would want to swallow Wang Mo in one bite.

"This evil dragon has at least the cultivation level equivalent to the peak immortal."

Wang St was secretly amazed in his heart, what kind of divine beast it was, which actually had such strength.

This planet No. 3 is indeed dangerous. The divine beast he encounters casually has such terrifying strength. Moreover, the attributes of this purple-headed evil dragon are very strange, and Wang Da can't touch his head.

boom!

The purple-headed dragon attacked. It swept the surging wind and sand, like a river breaking through the dam, and rushed towards Wang Mo with the momentum that tear apart the heaven and earth.

Wang Fan reacted quickly, and the artifact under his feet landed on his palm. The spiritual power of the artifact was instantly stimulated, and powerful power fluctuations filled the attack, attacking the purple-headed evil dragon fiercely.

Boom!

The artifact collided with the purple-headed dragon and made a loud noise. Wang Mo's body did not move, but the purple-headed dragon was shocked to retreat. Obviously, Wang Mo had the upper hand in this collision and he successfully resolved the threat.

The surrounding sand flooded in an instant, surging like storm, obscuring the sight.

Wang St heard the roar of the purple-headed dragon in his ears, and did not dare to be careless in his heart, so he summoned Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, I have to rely on you!"

Wang Stupid summoned Xiao Hei directly. Xiao Hei opened his mouth, imitated the star-swallowing beast, and suddenly sucked hard, instantly sucking all the sand and dust around him.

As the sand and dust were sucked away by Xiao Hei, Wang Mo's gaze became clear and he could see the surrounding environment clearly.

boom!

The purple-headed dragon rushed over again, with an extremely fast speed, like thunder.

Wang Mo stepped forward to resist. With his current strength, the purple-headed dragon could not hurt him, but every time he fought, it would stir up wind and sand in the sky, which made Wang Mo feel a little headache.

"Little Hei!"

Wang St looked at Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei immediately opened his mouth and sucked the sand away, so as not to be blinded by the sand. However, in this way, it endured hardship and ate a bunch of sand.
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