God Emperor

Chapter 1911: Full of harvest

The Great War ended, and the clan of the Zhenli ancient clan was completely turned into ruins. The clan people also suffered a lot of casualties and almost suffered the scourge of the clan.

Of course, the undead blood side is even worse. Hundreds of thousands of troops came forward, and in the end, only Xia Wenxin and the Blood Slaughter fled, which was almost annihilated.

I waited for the news to spread, I wonder how much sensation will be caused.

The first time, many people acted and started cleaning the battlefield.

Those who died on their own will have to find out any corpses that are still alive and bury them well. They must not be left in the wilderness.

They are all heroes, and the ancient people of Zhenyuan will never forget them.

"Brother, chant the Scriptures with me, and excel for the dead." Er Sikong said.

Da Sikong let his eyes light up, his eyes glanced around, and he said excitedly, "Besides, let ’s talk about chanting for a while and say that there are so many undead blood dead on the battlefield. How many treasures do we have to leave? Shouldn't we collect the treasures first?"

Hundreds of thousands of undead blood clans are left on this battlefield, including some gods, princes, and princes. The treasures that can be left behind are amazing.

At the moment, Da Sikong is already rubbing his muscles, and he is worried that the space bracelet will not fit.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't speak, and he didn't dare to act lightly, so he had to look at Zhang Ruochen with full eyes.

Zhang Ruochen exhaled deeply and calmly, "Do what you want."

Wu Wenyan said: "Uncle, leave this to me. I will definitely put away the treasure left by the undead."

He said, he acted immediately, although his figure was fat, his movements were extremely flexible.

I put a piece of baby into the space ring, and Da Sikong's fat face almost laughed and blossomed.

"The sacred bones of the seven-step holy king, the sacred sources of the eight-step holy king, the sacred artifacts of five glorious patterns, ... are all good things."

The baby everywhere picks it up casually, and whoever it is will be happy to shut up.

Unlike Dai Sikong, Er Sikong sat down on the spot, silently chanting the scriptures, and transcended the soul.

Xiang Chunan collapsed to the ground and didn't want to move.

"Brother Xiang, otherwise we should rest in the sword tomb palace." Luo Yi said.

"Row."

As soon as the battle ended, Shi Qiankun set the sword tomb palace aside to make it easier for the wounded to enter and recuperate.

Zhang Ruochen turned his eyes to Luo Yi, staring at his back, and a few rays of light flashed in his eyes. He is now more suspicious of Luo Yi's identity.

"Little brother, do you want to capture him?" Bao Lie came to Zhang Ruochen and whispered.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, and whispered, "Don't act lightly for the time being, just after the war, I don't want to reproduce right and wrong, staring at him secretly."

"Well, yes, I want this soldier."

The leopard nodded fiercely and reached out to take a silver spear from a distance.

银色 This silver spear is a thing belonging to the Goddess of Wangqiu.

Zhang Ruochen showed a smile and said, "This long gun is very good for you, Third Brother. With it, you can also improve your strength."

In fact, even if Leopard did not speak, he would choose a better soldier to give Leopard.

Those who are stubborn should be equipped with powerful soldiers.

With a shake of his hand, Leopard threw the golden war spear and laughed: "Star soul, the golden war spear is returned to you. Use it well, don't embarrass your father."

The Leopard Star Soul reached out and took the golden war spear. After a slight glance, it showed ecstasy, and said, "Father, don't worry, I'm sure I won't embarrass you."

Golden spear lost and recovered, does he have no excitement?

With this Qi Yao Wan Wen Holy Artifact, his strength will be greatly enhanced. He is now a six-step holy king. With the golden war spear, he can defeat or even kill the seven-step holy king.

"Your Highness, I'll help Da Sikong," Murong Yue said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said, "Well, go."

I was promised, Murong Yue acted immediately.

She and Da Sikong are different. Not all treasures are collected, but they are dedicated to those truly precious treasures.

The battlefield is too large and there are too many dead people. It will obviously take some time to clean up the battlefield.

Mind turned, Zhang Ruochen took out the hidden mountain magic mirror and was ready to do some research.

镜 This mirror is a supreme holy weapon, and although it is damaged, its power cannot be underestimated.

After some observation, Zhang Ruochen found something.

The Mizangshan Magic Mirror is not only missing the instrumental spirit, but also some extremely important parts. Otherwise, its power is definitely much stronger than it is now.

The dripping sword sword spirit appeared, and his gaze was fixed on the Tibetan mountain magic mirror, saying: "I have heard a rumor that the Tibetan mountain magic mirror and the blood sea magic mirror are a pair of supreme sacred vessels. The master casts it, one mountain and one sea, in the mirror, it is a world of its own, which can suppress the sky and kill the gods. "

嗯 "Hmm? The Tibetan Mountain Mirror is related to the Blood Sea Mirror?"

若 Zhang Ruochen's face froze and he asked.

女子 The woman in red neither acknowledged nor denied, but said lightly: "It's just a rumor. Many things have passed for a long time. No one can say clearly."

"But there is one thing, but it is certain that this mirror is very unusual. If it is complete, it should be a top supreme holy weapon."

"In addition, I need to remind you that I faintly feel that the Mirror Spirit of the Hidden Mountain is not destroyed. If it appears, you may not be able to deal with it."

Xu Wenyan said, Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, his mind turned quickly.

But soon he stretched his brow. There was a way for soldiers to come in and block the water, so there was no need to think too much.

Also, he cannot discard the Tibetan Mountain Mirror because the spirit of the Tibetan Mountain Mirror is still alive, and it is even more impossible to destroy it.

The woman in red turned and looked at Shen Yuan's ancient sword and sword spirit, her eyes filled with perseverance, and she whispered: "Shen Yuan, I came to Jian Tzu, but I felt that you need me. Now, I should go, the situation in Kunlun Difficult, the central imperial city needs me to sit down and deal with the strong in all circles of heaven. "

Shen Yuan's sword spirit was very reluctant, could not help but take a step forward, and tightly embraced the woman in red.

I just met each other, so I had to be different again.

In front of the situation, all the children have a long love and have to let go.

滴 "Dripping blood, I will make myself stronger. One day, I will become stronger than you. Then, I will protect you."

Shen Yuan Jianling loosened the woman in red and said extremely firmly.

The woman in red reached out and stroked Shen Yuan Jianling's cheek with a beautiful smile, and said softly, "I believe that day will come."

Next to me, Zhang Ruochen didn't have a taste. The two swords were actually you and me, kiss me and me, but he is a human, and he has a feeling of being alone.

"Hey--"

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's long sigh, the two swords quickly separated, and the **** sword turned into a **** Changhong, and then went away.

In front of him, the ancient **** pattern was completely in vain, as if it did not exist.

Looking at the Blood Sword leaving, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but patted Shen Yuan's shoulder, and said, "I will see you again, this time I won't wait for another 800 years."

Shen Yuan Jianling nodded, and said, "Well, I won't see Dripping Blood again until I become strong enough."

"There are holy artifacts everywhere on the battlefield. You can absorb and refine at will, and the Tao body condenses successfully. You should now improve the efficiency of the refinement of the artifacts." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xun Wenyan said that Shen Yuan's ancient sword did not hesitate, and flew out immediately, ready to hurry up and absorb the holy artifact of refining.

When the Tao was condensed earlier, Shen Yuan's ancient sword absorbed a lot of sword energy and kendo rules, and the quality improved a lot. As long as it absorbs and refines some holy artifacts, it will not be a problem to be promoted to the Yao Yao Wan Wen holy objects.

After seeing Dripping Blood Sword, he is undoubtedly more eager to become strong.

I spent some time cleaning up the battlefield.

"Uncle, great harvest, I haven't seen so many babies in my life."

Da Dasi ran back empty with a look of excitement.

With a wave of his hand, a large number of treasures flew from the space bracelet and piled up into a mountain.

I had to say that Da Sikong was really clean and clean, even if it was a piece of war soldiers.

Zhang Ruochen glanced across this mountain of treasures, mainly composed of holy sources, holy bones, and holy vessels. Most of the holy bones and holy vessels were incomplete and broken, which was the result of too intense previous wars.

Hundreds of thousands of armies mobilized by the undead blood race this time have been repaired to a minimum level of semi-sacred, so there are many treasures left behind, and they are all valuable.

"You pick some that you like, others I use to grow Mingzong."

Thought slightly, Zhang Ruochen said.

"Hey, then I'm welcome." Da Sikong laughed.

Immediately, he selected some treasures from this treasure mountain and put them back into the space bracelet.

Zhang Ruochen didn't care what treasure he chose to go away ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and the remaining treasures were all collected into the world of Qiankun.

Wu Shengyuan is very important, allowing Mingzong to cultivate a large number of strong men in a short period of time.

Those incomplete holy vessels can be used as Shen Yuan's ration, and he will not be too much.

"His Royal Highness, the treasures of the top powerhouses are in it."

Wu Murongyue flashed back and handed a space ring to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental strength and plunged into the space ring.

He was looking forward to the treasures that Murong Yue had recovered.

Compared with the quantity, Murongyue brought back much less than Da Sikong, but they were all fine products, and each piece was valuable.

For example, the holy mountain of white bones of King Jiumu, although severely damaged, still leaves some precious sacred bones, and even a large piece of **** bones exists, all are good materials for making blood-staining charms.

There are also three destroyer battleships, two of which are semi-destroyed, and one is roughly intact. If it can be repaired, it will be a big killer.

"I didn't expect that there were still six divine stones inlaid on the **** bone, which can urge the sundial for six days, and it should be able to improve again. There are really many good things about the nine-headed king."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, and his mood became very good.

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