At the bottom of the sea, the sea air is getting lighter and lighter, and the orbs are getting brighter and brighter. The eye of the sea can no longer cover up the aura of the orb. A glowing orb the size of a baby's head is rising from the eye of the sea.
The light penetrated the sea, illuminating the water so clearly that it caused the monks on the sea to scratch their heads and scratch their heads.
"Hahaha, Sword Immortal of the East China Sea, I didn't expect you to dare to come." Just as everyone was waiting, a mocking voice came.
The Sword Immortal of the East China Sea looked up and saw the master of the Baidu Sect coming on the purple poison cloud. The monks around him were either dodging to avoid getting close to the purple poison, or they were directly poisoned and fell into the sea, where they were stabbed to death by the divine light of the orb. remove.
"You dare to come here, old poisonous monster. What dare I not do?" Although the Donghai Sword Immortal is thin and old, when faced with his opponent, he fights back with ventriloquism full of energy.
"Haha, you are looking for death." The leader of Baidu Sect slowly walked out of the purple poison cloud. He was a big man with purple hair and a beard. He was wearing a heavenly garment embroidered with five poisonous insects and had a 'Poison Farmer's Ruler' in his hand. .
Yunyao looked at the material of the other party's clothes and knew that they were produced on the Tiandao loom in Zhucheng. They used ice sea silk, which must have been soaked in poison to turn it into a hundred poisons. However, it is too childish to embroider five kinds of poisonous animals such as geckos, poisonous snakes, centipedes, toads and scorpions on the heavenly clothes. Instead of being scary, it is a bit childlike, which does not match the image of a big man with big muscles and round waist.
Looking at the luxurious equipment of the Master of the Hundred Poison Sect, Donghai Sword Immortal knew that the opponent had been fully prepared for three hundred years. The clothes showed full defensive power, and the Poison Farm Ruler was a magic weapon imitated from the Shennong Ruler. . Thinking that he only had the iron sword in Qi's treasury, Donghai Sword Immortal couldn't help but feel ashamed. He didn't have so much money to waste.
The Master of Bai Du Sect has indeed spent a huge price, but the price is worth it. Now his whole body is filled with confidence, even the Sword Sect's "Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect" has the confidence to block it.
" Many monks couldn't help but feel horrified when they saw the long traces of poisonous clouds in the sky that persisted in the wind. They secretly thought that they must not confront this old poisonous monster head-on, otherwise they would be poisoned to death, and even the body-protecting magic power would not be able to resist it.
The Master of Baidu Sect looked at Donghai Sword Immortal and was about to take action, but suddenly he felt a surge of righteousness coming from far away, so he gave up the idea of ??killing Donghai Sword Immortal first and instead faced the new enemy.
A sword light made a gorgeous turn in the air, as if inertia did not exist at all. It was like a giant pen drawing horizontal and vertical patterns in the sky, dotting out patches of bloody plum blossoms in the sky.
All the monks in the area were penetrated by swords and died, leaving no survivors at all. The plum blossoms turned into plum trees, and a young man in red was walking quietly from the plum trees.
? Arriving through the air, he is unrestrained, handsome and refreshing. This person is the leader of the Meishan Sect.
"You are more ruthless than me. Is this an upright sect?" When he saw that the leader of Meishan killed dozens of monks, the leader of the Baidu Sect looked very unhappy because he felt that the other party was killing people to establish his authority.
"These monks are not good people. They have surrounded and killed many disciples in Shushan and Meishan for elixirs. I killed them just to eliminate harm for heaven." The head of Meishan said lightly, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure, and a streamer beside him. Caixia's flying sword is called a beautiful, outstanding, and temperament that surpasses the monks present.
Secondly, three of the five monks from the realm of Yuanshen in the mortal world have already arrived, leaving Shushan and Jianzong.
The faces of the monks in the Bigu Stage and the Pill Formation Stage are very ugly. If they were not reluctant to part with the treasure, they would not want to stand on the same battlefield as the monks in the Yuanshen realm. As soon as the Bai Du Sect Master and Mei Shan Sect Master appeared, they killed almost a hundred monks and cleared two spaces, daring no one to approach them.
Compared with them, the Sword Immortal of the East China Sea is as kind as a land god.
"Haha, you really deserve to be killed." The leader of the Baidu Sect said with a smile. He originally thought that he would be foolproof if he prepared two magic weapons, but he didn't expect that both the leader of Meishan and the Sword Immortal of the East China Sea would improve their cultivation. Quite a few, it seems that they have not been lazy in the past three hundred years. There are also two competitors, Jianzong and Shushan. I don¡¯t know when they will come.
After the five people arrive, there will definitely be a hard fight.
"No matter what, if we wait for the East China Sea Spirit Pearl to emerge, we won't have any chance to go to the sea to fish for the pearl first." A group of monks knew that they were no match for the Yuanshen Realm monks, so they had to strike first and salvage the Spirit Pearl from the bottom of the sea, and then Escape.
A group of monks plunged into the water. This time they were prepared. Those who had magic weapons used magic weapons to protect their bodies, and those with magic weapons used magic weapons to defend themselves. When they entered the sea, they disappeared on the water like ospreys fishing for fish.
"Haha, with such a treasure, even if we don't dare to be careless, we still want to seize the treasure with our strength in the Bigu stage? It's really boring." The master of Baidu Sect mercilessly laughed at these monks who didn't know the heights of the world.
"The treasure is mind-numbing. I advise the sect master to go back early, lest your disciples, the black-haired ones, give away the white-haired ones." The leader of Meishan, dressed in fiery red, cursed the master of Baidu Sect with a venomous tongue.
There is no coexistence between good and evil, and the two of them had already begun to attack each other before fighting to the death.
"Haha, if you are afraid, just go back. I have the Hundred Poison Heavenly Clothes and the Poison Farmer's Ruler. I will decide on this East China Sea Spirit Pearl. When I get the Spirit Pearl, I will refine it into the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl. Then you will all You must surrender to me, the Bai Du Sect." The leader of the Bai Du Sect has made no secret of his ambition for the second mortal world, he just wants to be the boss.
"You are too complacent. Are you the only one who can purchase it from Zhucheng?" The head of Meishan laughed and said, isn't it the Zhucheng magic weapon? Who doesn't have it? I saw a flash of red light, and thousands of century-old talismans appeared behind the head of Meishan. The talismans appeared like a peacock spreading its tail. Each talisman contained powerful magic power injected by the monks.
The price of these one thousand and eighty hundred-year-old talismans is no less than the two magic weapons of the Baidu Sect Master.
Those who knew it were about snatching the East China Sea Spiritual Pearl today, but those who didn¡¯t know thought it was Zhucheng¡¯s product fair today.
Yunyao thought that when monks fight in the future, they will use and wear Zhu Cheng's magic weapons. It is better for them to just give the money to Zhu Cheng and let Zhu Cheng make the decision, so as to avoid bloodshed.
"You actually prepared so many talismans?" The leader of the Baidu Sect naturally knows how powerful the talismans are. One thousand and eighty talismans are equivalent to another master in the realm of the soul.
"Haha, no one is a fool, are you the only one allowed to prepare?" Head Meishan laughed.
With strong strength and many magic weapons, can you still play happily? The other casual cultivators knew at a glance that they were out of luck, and there was no way they could compare with them. Especially when I saw that the second batch of monks who entered the water had also become marine garbage, I couldn't help but want to give up. Although magic weapons are good, they must be alive to be useful.
So some monks left silently, leaving their treasures to others.
In fact, Baidu Sect Master and Meishan Sect Master have emptied their wealth for today, and both sent their core disciples to Zhucheng to work hard for a hundred years to get the magic weapon, so they are bound to get Ding Haizhu.
"The Sword Immortal of the East China Sea was silently envious. He was alone and did not have such strong financial resources at all. He thought he would be able to fight after three hundred years of hard work, but he didn't expect that he not only worked hard but also spent money. This is boring. What they monks are competing for is realm and magic power. How can they compete with who bought a stronger magic weapon?
Is this good? This is not good. This is too ungrateful and unnatural. Donghai Sword Immortal felt pain in his heart, but could not express it.
Yunyao saw that both of them were using Zhu Cheng's magic weapon as their trump card, and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. This era was Zhu Cheng's era, and she had created it herself.
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