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Chapter 680:Seven Freaks All Dead, 100 Million Points

"Fear of my grandson brother, I am not mistaken, Yang Ping actually has a priori spiritual treasure in his hand?"“When did he have a treasure like that?”The true moral king said when he saw the pot of the fictitious demon.

The innate spiritual treasures of the teachings are not much in general, and most of them are in the hands of the first heaven, and among them, only the innate spiritual treasures have a wide-fledged son.Red sperm and mercy only.Among them, the clean glazed bottle in the hands of the Cihui people is still a treasure obtained by his own adventures in the South China Sea.

In addition to the three of them, the treasures left in the hands of the nine golden fairies are basically the top fairy, which is still far from the innate spiritual treasure.

The treasure in the hands of the false moral gentleman, in addition to the Moxiu sword, there are five fire seven poultry fans, in addition to these two immortals, basically did not take out the hand of the thing.The worst is the real man of the Yellow Dragon, except for a fairy sword, there is no magic weapon.

And the first heaven also has the Yuan first treasure box, jade clear seal, three-guang glazed bottle, apricot yellow flag, jade virtual palace lamp... these are innate spiritual treasures, but did not give him many disciples.And the vast number of treasures, but most of the treasures were given out, leaving only the sword array and the fishing drum purple electric hammer few treasures.

The true moral king naturally dared not beware of the teacher, but he saw with his own eyes that Yang Peng, in the hands of three generations of disciples, there was a congenital spiritual treasure, and some hearts were unbalanced.

Fearless Sun said: "Daughter, don't forget Yang Zhen's origin, his mother is Yunhua Fairy, Yunhua Fairy was deeply trusted by the emperor in heaven before, there are many treasures in his hands, perhaps this is what she gave Yang Peng to protect her life!"

"No!Before Yang Jian said, with his good relationship with Gao Cheng, there are six monsters to deal with treasure!This treasure is not a thing given by the fairy of Yunhua, but a treasure of the spirit of the other side of Gaocheng!”The true moral gentleman suddenly remembered what Yang Peng had said in the palace of the Prime Minister.I can't help but look at the opposite battle.Showing the color of envy.

Although he guessed that the innate spiritual treasure is a high-spirited thing, very envious and jealous, but did not produce the intention of killing and robbing treasure, he is a moral real king, or one of the twelve golden immortals, the heart and cultivation are the top, will not be blinded by greed.

Instead, he was afraid that his grandson’s eyes showed a slight color.

At this time, Yang Ping used the pot to feed the six monsters, stimulate the magic power, and the blink of an eye practiced the six fifth-order demons into pure energy.In the magic pot formed six five-turned goddam.

Oh, hey!

The six true spirits roared out, flying in the direction of the sealing list with a demon wind.Yuan Hong's stick smashed the Qian Kun circle in his hand, and then saw this scene, and suddenly a red light came out of his eyes.The face suddenly became thorny.

“Six brothers, Yang Ying!”I want you to die!”

Yuan Hong roared, the body disappeared from the place, and then the body soared, and became a giant of more than a dozen feet, almost able to be level with the hill.The fire in his hand was like a huge iron pillar, and suddenly fell toward Yang.

This is the magic of heaven and earth.After the increase of magic, Yuan Hong's strength suddenly increased several times.Hu, with the iron pillar-like sticks falling, the air was torn out of a huge crack, and the two gathered winds roared out, circling above a wind-fire stick, and the hurricane and the flames roared.It even affects the battle between the two sides.

In the face of such a strong physical magic, Yang Ping alone can not cope with the use of the demon pot, after all, he is not the real master of the demon pot, only through the dictation, to stimulate part of the ability of the spiritual treasure.

“Shut up together!Deal with monsters, don’t worry about rules with him!”Fear of the son, he shouted, and then directly sacrificed the bundle of fairy rope.A golden light, turned into a dozens of long ropes, to Yuan Hong capture.

The true moral gentleman hesitated, and then took out a seven-colored feather fan and turned to Yuan Hongyan's one.Blow up!Air fire, stone fire, wood fire, three-faced fire, human cremation into a twilight, the formation of a fire dragon, fire phoenix, from all sides around the Yuan Hong bombardment!

“Break for me!”

Yuan Hong on the bundle of fairy rope.The five fire and seven birds fan ignored it, and all the attention was on Yang Peng, and the speed of the iron rod in his hand could almost break the void.

Yang Zhen saw the shape, also roared, the nine-turned basalt is also big, the sword in the hand of the fairy sword stabbed away against a qi fire stick, without retreating the slightest.

At this time, whether it was the army of Xiqi or the merchant army, the soldiers of the two armies looked up at the battle between the two giants, and were strongly shocked by the scene in front of them, and even their bodies became rigid and could not move.

Blow up!The strong and unrivaled power of the wind-fire stick and the fairy sword of Yang Yin collided with each other, erupting out the shock of the storm, and then clicked, Yang Jian's fairy sword was not a god soldier after the forced collision with the wind and fire stick, an inch of burst.

Plum!Yuan Hong's iron rod in his hand was unabated, directly on Yang's chest, making a dull sound, and clapping, Yang Peng's bones were forcibly cracked, and he stepped back for more than a dozen steps in a row, and his face became pale.

Although Yang Ping's body was strong and horizontal, he was not invincible, and in the face of Yuan Hong's full-throat, he was still severely damaged, but in addition to making him have strong strength, there was an unparalleled recovery speed.I saw him breathe twice, and a rosy face appeared.

He forcibly blocked Yuan Hong's attack, created an opportunity for the two golden fairies, brushed, and tied the fairy rope to tie Yuan Hong.However, Yuan Hong changed, leaving a huge stone in the same place, and he left away.

Blow up!The fire emitted by the five fire and seven bird fans burned, and the skin that nourished him was burning and bloomed, showing the color of pain on his face, but he still had the power of action.He became a firebird again, flying across the flames into the sky.

At this time, in the commercial war in the battle of Gao Cheng's mind, Yang Ping's hand of the magic pot bloomed bright shrine, instantly came to the half-empty to release a blue light, waiting for the rabbit, like a set of sacks, with no intention, directly Yuan Hong into a fire bird income in the treasure.

Hm!

The trembling suddenly shivered, and there was a roar of rage in it.However, with the power of innate refining, the roar inside became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound.

When the hurricane and flames in the battle of the two armies gradually dissipated, a real spirit shrouded in a raging demon roared out, crossing an arc in the air and flying in the direction of the sealing list.

Seven Monsters, all gone!

Deng Jiutong's face showed a disbelieving look, the mighty and powerful Meishan Seven Saints, after the formation of even a general did not behead, so all fell?The performance is not as good as Zhang Kui, which is unbelievable.

The behind-the-scenes black man Gao Cheng, who led to the seven strange destruction of Meishan, showed a slight smile on the corners of the mouth, and with the fall of Meishan Seven Monsters and Huang Feihu, the power of great fate came.

The power of fate is endless, as if it is endless.

“Sixty million points!More than 60 million.In addition to the energy accumulated before, my power of destiny has broken 100 million!”Gao Cheng's heart is happy, he has a feeling, if this time forced to open the door of fate, it is likely to succeed!

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