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Chapter 1475 Big plunder, big harvest

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    Robbery?

    The saints in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm were all stunned.

    There are more than a thousand saints gathered at the foot of the Holy Spring Waterfall. Which one is weak?  However, a crazy monk suddenly jumped out and robbed them.

    Is this person really crazy?

    A forty-year-old Taoist true saint from the Zifu Realm recognized the Crazy Demon, showed a surprised look, and said: "Hehe is the Half-Step Saint King of the Eight Tribe Realm, the Crazy Demon. Not long ago, in the chaos,  In the dense forest, I was robbed by him once. Unexpectedlyhe chased me here again"

    "Boom!"

    Under the Holy Spring Waterfall, the eyes of all the saints burst into anger, and waves of holy power spurted outward.

    "It turns out to be a madman from the Eight Tribes Realm. No wonder he is so arrogant."

    "So what if you are a madman? If you come to Wujin Holy Mountain and dare to rob us, you are looking for death."

    Crazy Demon has a great reputation. Even in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm, many saints have heard of him and have the strength to fight against the One-Step Saint King.  Of course, there are so many people in the two worlds that they are not afraid of him at all.

    An old man with a golden sword on his back stood up and flew to the opposite side of the crazy demon. His eyes were quite hawk-like and he said: "Wujin Holy Mountain is the territory of Zifu Realm and Sword Hell Realm. There are more than 50,000 saints gathered here.  In the holy mountain, you dare to come here to show off your evil deeds?"

    The old man with the Golden Sword was so powerful that he turned out to be a strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Saint.

    "It is a death penalty to dare to rob a saint from the Purple Mansion Realm."

    By the side of the holy spring, there are hundreds of saints taking out the holy artifacts, mobilizing the holy energy to inject it, stimulating the inscriptions inside the holy artifacts, and preparing to kill the crazy demon.

    The air between heaven and earth became a little solid, and a chilling atmosphere spread.

    Facing such a formation, Crazy Demon showed no fear at all, he just smiled.

    "Shua."

    Wearing a suit of blood armor, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the circles of space ripples, as if passing through a layer of water curtain, and stood suspended in the sky above the Holy Spring Waterfall.

    With a wave of his hand, he shot out twelve beads.

    The Buddha beads were suspended in twelve directions in this space, like twelve stars, and the light they emitted enveloped all the more than a thousand saints present.

    Zhang Ruochen's figure is like a true god standing in the sky, giving a huge pressure to the saints below in terms of momentum.

    The saints in the Zifu Realm and the Sword Prison Realm were surprised to find that their connection with the outside world was cut off, as if they had entered an independent space.

    "That'sthe divine envoy from the Guanghan Realm."

    There was a saint who recognized Zhang Ruochen¡¯s identity.

    "Did Zhang Ruochen join forces with Mad Demon?"

    The saints of the two worlds were in commotion again. Some of the elders had already vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and quickly spoke, "Let's take action together to kill these two."

    Without any further hesitation, more than a hundred saints took action at the same time. At the first moment, they shot out sword-shaped, knife-shaped, tower-shaped, tripod-shaped holy weapons like a rain of light balls, and bombarded Zhang Ruochen one by one.  and madness.

    Zhang Ruochen stood calmly on a high place, just mobilizing his mental power to support the twelve Buddhist beads. He saw dozens of sacred weapons about to bombard him.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    A black vortex appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, and a strong suction force gushed out, swallowing up all the sacred artifacts.

    The saints below felt horrified because they realized that the connection between themselves and the holy artifact was completely interrupted.

    "hehe."

    Han Qiu, with long black hair hanging loose, walked out of the whirlpool, holding a lot of broken holy weapons in his palms, and sprinkled them towards the saints in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Hell Realm, and said disdainfully: "They are all  What scrap metal?"

    ¡°Bang bang.¡±

    The fragments of the holy artifact fell to the ground, creating huge dents below.

    At the other end, the madman held an iron rod and knocked away all the sacred weapons that were attacking him. He laughed wildly and said, "I advise you to honestly hand over all the treasures you have. Why do you need to make meaningless resistance?  "

    "Arrogant, do you really think that the Sword Prison Realm and the Zifu Realm are soft persimmons that you can manipulate at will?"

    The old man with the golden sword was quite angry. He grabbed the void with his five fingers, and a harsh sword sound suddenly sounded.  The golden sword rushed out of the scabbard, dragged out a golden river of sword energy, and swung it towards the crazy demon.

    However, only halfway through the swing of the golden sword, the light on the sword suddenly dimmed.

    The tyrannical sword energy actually dissipated.

    ?After taking a breath, I suddenly felt that the holy energy all over my body became active, and my limbs felt extremely comfortable.

    "It is indeed an extraordinary holy spring."

    Zhang Ruochen took out the Mercury Gourd and took in the entire Holy Spring Waterfall.

    Before the start of the Saint¡¯s Merit War, Zhang Ruochen retrieved the Mercury Gourd from the Drunken Maniac.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the saints in the two worlds, Zhang Ruochen roughly estimated that the holy spring in the mercury gourd can temper more than 200,000 drops of condensed true holy dew.

    "Crash."

    The holy spring did not dry up, and soon flowed down from above, forming a waterfall again.

    Han Qiu looked upward and said: "Fang Yi, the world's leader in the Sword Prison Realm, and Dongliu Jianzun, the world's leader in the Purple Mansion Realm, led a group of top experts in the two worlds to enter the Holy Spirit along the Holy Spring.  A holy palace was discovered inside the mountain. That holy palace is most likely the secret treasure of Patriarch Wujin."

    "The secret treasure of a great sage."

    Zhang Ruochen recited a sentence, with a look of interest in his eyes.

    Crazy Demon was quite puzzled and couldn't help but ask Han Qiu, "How do you know the whereabouts of Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master? Do you also know the secrets of Patriarch Wu Jin?"

    "Previously, I absorbed more than one holy power, as well as some valuable information in his mind."

    Han Qiu frowned and added: "However, the most important memory of the Holy Saint has been sealed by a very powerful force. It cannot be read at all and has been annihilated together with his physical body." (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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