The monks who sent invitations to the sons were not just Li Miaohan. There were dozens of monks, and each one had a lot to offer.

A Jinjia Emperor Guard held a black box and presented it to the past, saying: "His Royal Highness The Prince has prepared a banquet and invited the son to tell us. This is a meeting ceremony. I hope the son will accept it."

Gongzi Yan did not pick up the black box, and responded with a smile: "Yang Yang emperor's ancestor was named, and the meeting ceremony was waived. In the future, Yan must visit in person."

There are also some outstanding people from the top powerhouses who sent invitations to them, but all of them were declined by the boys.

Just when all monks thought that when the son-in-law Yanhui received the invitations sent by Li Miaohan, the appearance of the dead ruins and green fangs made the place rang again.

Far away, the ruins are laughing out loud: "Brother Yan, why did you come here, son-in-law and they have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qing Yaoya arched his hand slightly, and smiled, "Brother Yan, you are really too slow this time. Death sky and the sky are here before you, and even King Daxi, who has not been punctual, is sitting on the banquet. .If you don't come again, the wine will be cold! "

After seeing the ruins and the green fangs, the son Yan confessed to Li Miaohan and others and greeted him, saying, "I will come immediately when I receive the news, but I have encountered some small troubles on the road. Just come one step behind. Let ’s go and never go again, I'm afraid those guys like Shang Ziyu and Shi Tian will also punish me by at least three cups. ”

At the beginning of the day, the fairies sent proud disciples to invite Gongzi Yan to get together, but they were rejected by the other party. Looking at Gongzi Yan's back, countless monks felt incredible.

But think about the people who invited the son to be Yan Zi, Shang Tian, ​​Tian Tian, ​​Qiong Lin, and King Daxi, and everyone was relieved.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the distance, looking very inconspicuous, looking down at the ruins and the green fangs, and found that the breath emanating from the two of them was extremely arrogant, surpassing him, and it is likely that they have reached the three-step holy king realm.

"The lifting speed is amazingly so fast?" Zhang Ruochen felt some pressure.

Fight against the top Tianjiao.

You are improving, so are others. If you slow down a step, others will overtake you.

However, there is no other way. Both the dead market and the green fangs can enter the inner courtyards. The holy fruits and saints picked in the inner courtyards are certainly more precious, and their repairs can naturally advance by leaps and bounds. Besides, as the two of them, if they want to obtain the holy fruit and holy medicine of ascension, they do not necessarily have to pick it in person.

The Fengshentai Conference is full of countless opportunities. The lower the state of cultivation, the greater the promotion will be.

On the contrary, it is difficult to improve as a high-level character.

such as:

The strong step in the five-step holy king realm has hundreds of thousands of holy rules in his body. Swallowing the holy fruits such as the holy fruits of the heart and the moon can only add hundreds of holy rules to improve the cultivation. Can be said to be minimal.

Only the holy medicine of more than 50,000 years can attract them.

The eight-armed spider said: "Now, do you know the energy of the heavenly factions? Even the leaders of the space temple have to deal with them. The heaven orbit is in the heavenly factions, although it is only the bottom, but the dog fight is still It depends on the master. How could the heaven world not stand up for him? "

Zhang Ruochen said: "The King of Spiders no longer needs to persuade us. No matter how powerful the factions of heaven are, they will not be able to cover the sky with one hand. This is Fengshentai, and everyone must obey the rules of the Temple of Truth."

The King of the Eight Arms knew that it could not provoke the factions in the heaven world, sighed, and stopped persuading them to leave.

Zhang Ruochen did not fight the battle with no certainty. Since he wanted to sell the captives of the heavenly factions, he also had to make some preparations.

First of all, Zhang Ruochen used space-distorting means to arrange a small space array around the stalls. Immediately afterwards, he wrote space inscriptions in some specific orientations and arranged space traps after space.

The method of making space traps was studied by him before, but it was too low at that time to be laid out.

Having made the necessary preparations, Zhang Ruochen arranged a small space teleport array below the stall. In this way, they can advance and retreat, and they can go, enough to stand invincible.

Of course, before selling the captives of the Holy King, they must first trade the Holy Fruit and Holy Medicine they need.

Xiang Chunan sorted out the treasure left by the seller in the previous sky orbit, and sighed: "What are all rotten, except for the 40,000-year-old hawthorn grass. Shoot. "

Wrap the mat up and throw it aside.

Later, Xiang Chunan took out the treasures he picked from Fengshentai and put them on the floor. And put up a sign that reads, "In exchange for the holy fruit and holy medicine of refinement."

Zhang Ruochen picked the holy medicine from the underground cave, took one third, and distributed it to Xiang Chunan.

Immediately after, he placed a cloth seat next to Xiang Chunan, took out some holy medicine and fruit from his body, and placed it on the cloth seat.

Xiang Chunan glanced at him, his face suddenly changed, "Brother Chen, why did you pick so many holy fruits?"

In fact, the sacred fruit that Zhang Ruochen sold out was only one fifth of his body.

If all of them are taken out, it is estimated that Xiang Chunan will feel despair.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "I have several kinds of holy fruits that can be used to temper the flesh. Would you like me to give them to you?"

Xiang Chunan was a little bit emotional, but he also wanted to be a big brother. Naturally, he had to be more ego, saying: "No. The harvest of the Fengshentai conference has to do with the ranking of our three brothers. In case you lose to I will definitely use this as an excuse to deny me. Let's still deal fairly and fairly. It happens that my brother has a few holy medicines for improvement. "

After Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan exchanged the sacred fruit and the sacred medicine, they sat down on the ground while refining and absorbing, while waiting for other monks to exchange money.

The trafficker in the sky circle, Yang Su, hurried back.

Behind Yang Xu, there were a group of young men and women with good strength, all of whom had sharp eyes, which made the monks in the nearby stalls panic.

"It's them. They broke the rules of the Temple of Truth, not only severely wounded me, but also snatched my treasure."

Yang Su pointed to the cloth seat next to Xiang Chunan's left leg, and said, "The cloth seat is all my treasures."

Fang Lingqian, one of the top powerhouses in the Tianxu world, apparently came to make a comeback for Yang Su and said coldly: "You two are really brave and you ignore the rules of the Temple of Truth, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground, still refining the power of the holy medicine.

Xiang Chunan was hot-tempered, glaring at Yang Su and shouting, "What **** are you putting? Obviously you left these tattered things here, and I haven't robbed you. Besides, this is your business, Xiang Grandpa, I still don't like it. "

This time, Yang Su was not afraid of Xiang Chunan, because behind him stood a group of strong men from the heavenly faction, so he was full of confidence and said, "It turns out that you are a bully and cowardly coward. Acknowledge. "

"coward?"

Xiang Chunan's heart was very angry, his fists were clenched, and his knuckle was cracked.

Behind Yang Su and Fang Lingqian, a holy king of angels with four white feathers saw Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan's stalls filled with holy medicines and holy fruits, so he said, "This is a free trade park after all I think this matter is best done privately! We are not unreasonable and will give you a way of life. So you two, as long as you hand over the holy fruit and holy medicine on the cloth table, and then to Yang Su confessed his head with confession, and that's how it happened! "

Yang Xu's mood fluctuated so much, "It can't be so cheap for them."

The holy king of the angel tribe said, "Forget it, you have to deal with others."

Fang Lingqian calmed Yang Su's emotions and said: "After all, this is Fengshentai, which belongs to the Temple of Truth. We still don't do too much."

Even Fang Lingqian and the angelic sage king said so, no matter how resentful Yang Yang could be, he could only endure, saying, "You two haven't come up to admit your fault?"

"You guys are really flying, and hoeing to admit their mistakes? Tell you the truth, you have angered Grandpa Xiang."

Xiang Chunan stepped on the security point of the space behemoth, walked towards Yang Su, and stretched out a large palm, ready to capture Yang Su.

Once caught, he will never let him go as easily as last time.

This person is too sinister ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ makes Xiang Chunan feel very disgusted.

In addition, the behavioral style of the heavenly factions has made Xiang Chunan extremely disgusted, and even the confession of gimmicks is a kind of grace. It is conceivable that in normal times, how powerful and overbearing are they?

It was a kind of pride in the bones, and the creatures who despised other big worlds were like watching a group of lower ants.

"Bold, even dare to shoot."

Fang Lingqian gave a loud scream, and scales appeared on his arms, and his five fingers turned into five stubborn beasts. He extended his claws and formed a storm of divine power.

Among the monks in the field of truth, Tian Lingqian's strength is enough to rank in the top three. Only the leader in the sky circle can overpower him.

Because of his five-step practice of the Holy King, he didn't really put a black mule in his eyes.

However, after Xiang Chunan's big palm bombarded, Fang Lingqian's face changed drastically, and he immediately punched out the other palm, and five monsters flew from his fingertips.

"Oh!"

Ten holy beasts were suspended in the void, and each one was as powerful as a five-step holy king.

It can be seen from this that although Fang Lingqian is in the realm of the five-step holy king, with his mighty strength, even if he confronts the ten five-step holy king, he may not lose.

In the same realm, one person can fight a group.

Just when Yang Su sneered secretly, feeling that Xiang Chunan would be suppressed.

Ten holy beasts suspended in mid-air were smashed by Xiang Chunan in one hand, and even Fang Lingqian was captured by his big hand and dragged into the space behemoth.

Xiang Chunan pinched Fang Lingqian's body with one hand and made a sarcastic remark: "Just do this for yourself, and don't dare to give yourself a shot without first weighing yourself?"

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