?The six monks of the Yuanying stage of Taiyi Sect, led by Feng Qingyang, circled a big circle with the black holy mountain as the center.

Walking up the stairs of the sacred mountain again, the six primordial infant stage monks of Tai Zong couldn't hide their excitement. This time, by listening to the last blow of the Buddha Jinlian, they laid down the magic circle, and God is helping them. Take treasure!

"Elder, you are sure that the formation is completed, and it can be activated, how come the little girl always feels a little unrealistic, after all, the altar can't be entered at the level of the golden corpse!" The naked pair on the side The beautiful woman with feet opened her mouth softly.

"Don't worry, it's naturally set up! The miniature array is an ancient secret array, and the material is still the crystal of the scarlet moon that we have only accumulated for three thousand years. It is lustrous and invisible, and can avoid the erosion of the corpse. He was planning to use this array to take out the meteorite, but it was destroyed halfway by the blood spider, and now it is completely clothed, and it is imperative to take the treasure!" Feng Qingyang replied, with a smile on his face undisguised.

"It's just a pity. The Scarlet Moon Crystal is relatively small and can only cover one item. Moreover, once activated, it is not invisible and innocent. It can be discovered by the corpse. Therefore, we only have one chance to collect treasure. That item!" Another cultivator of the Yuanying Stage sighed a long, regretfully speaking.

　　 "Those things are extremely precious, one piece is enough, but more is a disaster!" Another elder added angrily.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense, get the treasure quickly, leave quickly, if it provokes other people, it's not easy to deal with, and it's still utterly disheartened!" The second elder Taiyizong beckoned and quickly followed Feng Qingyang. pace of.

　　 Everyone flew away very quickly, and it didn't take long to get close to the top square of the holy mountain, but under Feng Qingyang's signal, they all stopped silently, and slowly moved towards the top.

"It's interesting, there are people who have turned back. Could there be people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers? In fact, they can get treasures, but they sneak back to get treasures for fear of chaos in the scene!" Feng Qingyang whispered to himself weirdly Then he transmitted his voice to other people: "Converge mana, don't be discovered by the people above!"

Too many people were quite surprised when they heard the words. There are people who sneaked back with the same idea as them. This is interesting. As long as it is not the old zombie and the big goat, the others will not let it go. They are too kneading!

At the top of the sacred mountain, Nangong Wen sat on the edge of the altar, looking at the jade belt that fell on the altar, a hint of excitement flashed across his face. Behind Nangong Wen, there was a half-foot-tall human-shaped ice sculpture. , The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, holding a crystal clear ice sword in one hand, his expression was indifferent.

　　 The appearance of this ice sculpture is exactly the same as that of Nangong Wen. It looks like it was fished out of a mold, but its aura is much stronger than that of Nangong Wen, and it has the level of a great monk like Feng Qingyang.

　　 "Second, I have worked hard for you this time, and I have given up my body!" Nangong Wen turned his head to the ice sculpture and said.

"The body of the Dacheng Ice Spirit is enough. The previous body is equivalent to a puppet at most. It can only be regarded as redundant. It is not a pity to ruin it, not to mention that it has played such a big role, leaving a trace on the jade belt. Bloody lead!" The ice sculpture grinned, chuckling like a normal person.

Judging from the dialogue between the two, Nangong Leng who died on the altar before turned out to be just an abandoned physical body. The real Nangong Leng is the current ice sculpture. This hand concealed it from the sky, and even concealed it, including the old zombie, Yan. The ears and eyes of the antelope, the holy spirit of Dharazong and other Yuanying stage.

"Okay, second child, stop talking nonsense, let’s start to get the treasure. The jade belt has fallen to this side, with the blood attraction of the body’s self-destructive force on it. It’s not at all to pull sixty or seventy zhang to this side. The problem, the remaining ten years can be broken through with some means!" Nangong Wen said with a smile, and then picked up the magic formula, and a wave of cold air waved out of his body.

Nangong nodded coldly when he saw this, and slowly raised the transparent arm that could see the internal blood vessels, and lightly grasped the emerald green jade belt that fell on the altar, and at the same time, the mana suddenly urged him. The blood-linked spell was urged.

As the spell was pinched, the motionless emerald green jade belt on the altar trembled slightly, and then a few faint and invisible blood light flashed on it, and the jade belt directly rose into the sky. Speeding toward the outside of the altar.

At the same time, the corpse qi gathered around again, surrounded the jade belt, and immediately eroded the blood qi hidden on it. However, at this time, the jade belt remained unabated, and it still flew forward for twenty or thirty feet before falling down. .

　　 At this time, the jade belt was only fifteen feet away from the edge of the altar.

The corpse here is relatively weak, still at a distance of fifteen feet, which is nothing. The more powerful Nasal Infant in the mid-stage is fighting to injure some of the essence, forcibly taking out the jade belt, not to mention it. The non-ordinary Nangong Leng~lightnovelpub.net~ is already a big monk.

　　 This jade belt has been taken out, it is already a nailed matter!

　　 Nangong Wen couldn't hear this music from ear to ear, "Second, go on, it's still the last step!"

　　 Ice sculpture Nangong nodded coldly, and with a light cut with his right hand to the left, he cut off half of the ice sculpture's arm, and then saw him gently toss it, and the cut left arm rushed into the altar.

　　 As before, Nangong's cold left arm exuded a force of extreme cold, freezing the corpse energy gathered around it, flashing several times, and buckling the jade belt.

　　 "Back! Nangong raised his hand coldly, and the ice sculpture arm seemed to be dragged by a thin line invisible to the naked eye, with the emerald green jade belt, getting closer and closer to the edge of the altar.

　　 In the last five feet, Nangong grinned coldly: "I got it", then suddenly raised his hand, the arm that was more than half black flew out and flew straight towards him.

Nangong Wen was even more excited when he saw this, and he wanted to reach out to pick it up at the same time, but at this moment, seven powerful spiritual power fluctuations erupted together from a short distance, and seven powerful artifacts bombarded at the same time, and the target was the one in the air. Root arm.

Feeling something wrong, Nangong's cold expression suddenly changed, and he shouted "Er Dare", and the power of the extreme cold swept out of his body, but after he saw the seven secret treasures around him, he grabbed Nangong Wen's arm next to him. , And moved directly away from the distance.

　　Although he is strong, he still can't get an opponent to seven, and the seven people are all ready to strike and do their best. If he insists blindly, he will end up with a serious injury in the end! I want to talk about "" with more like-minded people, follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find friends~