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"A lot of inferior crystals."

"Hurry up!"

"Boom boom!"

A faint voice of madness came, followed by a fierce roar.

Obviously, top treasures appeared there, and the monks there began to snatch.

Wang Fan felt this scene, and there was still hesitation. Once he turned directly, he also rushed over.

He came here to look for opportunities. Now that the opportunities have appeared, it would be a fool if he didn't pass by.

As for the treasures on the map, anyway, the map is on your body, and whether there are treasures is still unknown, so it is the same if you go later.

Just a few dozen breaths, Wang Fan has rushed to that area.

At the entrance, there is a huge canyon. Below the canyon, there is a huge jade pond, and within that jade pond, there are countless immortal crystals.

Those fairy wafers are moist and crystal-clear, exuding a strong aura, which is refreshing.

At this time, beside that jade pond, countless monks were fighting together wildly, and various magic weapons were roaring and fighting, which was very tragic.

At first glance, Wang Fan had at least as many as three or four hundred monks in this melee. Their attack was also aimless. Almost every monk beside him was an enemy.

On the ground, countless corpses fell, and the blood stained the ground.

In addition, there are still many monks who are madly coming here, constantly joining the battle.

Of course, there are some people who are hiding on the edge and simply dare not approach this battle scene.

Wang Fan also did not join the battle, he was thinking about how he could take away the fairy crystal without knowing it.

You know, although most of the monks in the melee are in respect, they still have seven or eight holy realms.

If he just soared up to **** the fairy crystal, causing everyone to siege, it is estimated that there will be only one dead word in the end.

"Give me a hand, so many Xianjing, everyone is allocated according to their strength!" An angry drink suddenly came from not far away, and then a middle-aged man with a sullen face appeared here.

The middle-aged man exuded a strong momentum all over his body, and Xiu Wei turned out to have reached the third floor of the holy sanctuary.

Everyone felt the horrible breath in the middle-aged man, his face could not help but change, they all stopped their hands, and all turned to look at the middle-aged man.

The three-tiered Sacred Realm is not enough to make them fear so many people, but it will not be good if more Sacred Three-tiered strongmen come later.

"It turned out to be Senior Peng Yuan. I don't know what senior Peng Yuan has?" A second floor of the Holy Land came out first, looking at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Peng Yuan? He's Peng Yuan, the murderous Peng Yuan repaired casually?"

"I really didn't expect that this devil would appear here. It seems that we might not even be able to drink soup."

When everyone heard the middle-aged men's taboos, they couldn't help but shock, and even a lot of people's eyes also showed strong fear.

Peng Yuan, this generation is famous for being ruthless.

Although he has only three levels of holy realm, he can easily kill the general four levels of holy realm, even if he encounters five levels of holy realm, he can calmly get rid of it.

This person is ruthless and murderous.

As long as he dares to offend him, even if he just says something bad about him, he will try his best to punish the whole family.

Once, there was a monk on the fourth floor of the Holy Realm who couldn't be used to Peng Yuan's fierceness. He said a word, but he came down, but it was extremely miserable.

Not only was he killed himself, but even his family was found by Peng Yuan to destroy it, and even the old women, children, and children were not let go.

"There are only so many Xianjing, and there are still monks coming constantly, so I suggest that you quickly divide Xianjing and leave."

"As for how to allocate, this is very simple. I just swept these fairy crystals with my mental strength, there are probably more than 10,000. And here, there are only 327 monks in total."

"Among the three hundred and twenty-seven monks, there are ten monks in the Holy Land, and three hundred and seventeen below the Holy Land."

"So I suggest that there are five hundred monks in a holy realm, and sixteen in a holy realm. If there are more, our ten holy realms are divided again. What do you think?"

Swish swish!

When Peng Yuangang said this, more than a dozen monks came flying and fell not far away.

Peng Yuan glanced at the dozens of monks and sneered, "Give you three breaths and get away immediately, otherwise we will work together to kill you."

The more than ten monks suddenly changed their face when they heard Peng Yuan's words, but in the end they didn't dare to say much, and left in disgrace.

Three hundred and twenty-seven monks, including ten holy places, if there is a group of scattered sand, there is nothing to fear at all.

But if these people are united together, even if they are the strongmen of the 6th and 7th floors of the Holy Realm, it is estimated that they should be afraid of one or two, let alone them.

"Okay, let's listen to Brother Peng Yuan."

"Yes, we just assign it!"

When the 327 monks heard Peng Yuan ’s words, even if they felt uncomfortable, they dared not say it at this time and could only agree.

No way, respect for strength.

At this time, if they were to fight against Peng Yuan, it would be death.

"Okay, then I will start now" Peng Yuan nodded and was about to say that distribution would start now, but a discordant voice suddenly came out, "Wait."

Alas.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Fan's mouth, but Wang Fan's face did not change at all.

He said indifferently, "I am also a monk of the Holy Land, don't you seem to count me?"

Even if Wang Fan knew that standing up to speak at this time would cause dissatisfaction, he had to stand up and say.

There is no way, there is a huge gap between 500 and 16 fairy crystals.

He was a little depressed, depressed that Peng Yuan came too fast.

If Peng Yuan comes some time later, maybe he will be able to figure out a way to get rid of most of the fairy crystals in Yuchi.

It's a pity that Peng Yuan didn't give him a chance at all.

Moreover, this Peng Yuan is also a personal thing, and even in a few words, he controlled the chaotic situation on the spot, which shows that this person is definitely not simple.

Peng Yuan heard Wang Fan's words, and there was a killer in his eyes, but when he noticed Wang Fan's breath, the killer immediately disappeared.

Just now he didn't feel that Wang Fan was a monk of the Holy Realm, which is definitely a little weird.

"Then you are divided into five hundred, as for the others, according to the original distribution." He resisted the idea of ​​killing Wang Fan immediately and said without hesitation.

Even if he wants to kill Wang Fan, he still has to wait for Xian Jing to get it.

After all, although his cultivation is the strongest here, it is only temporary. Once a stronger person comes, his distribution plan is even more innumerable.

"Okay." Wang Fan nodded, as if he didn't even notice Peng Yuan's murder.

Only, he just nodded, his face suddenly changed, and then a crazy lightning flashed into the distance.

Almost at the moment he just rushed out, Peng Yuan's face also changed, and he began to run wildly.

boom!

With a loud explosion, a terrifying aura fell from midair, and with just a slap, nearly 200 monks who failed to respond fell on the spot.

Immediately following, a dismissive cold hum came, and a white-browed man had fallen here.

"Every group of ants, and they want to separate Xianjing, is just dreaming, let me go!"

Wang Fan looked at this person, his eyelids jumped: the sixth floor of the Holy Realm!

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