Chapter 121
Chapter 121
"The essence of this kind of battle is Gou!" Ye
Ming found a remote mountain villa, four or five kilometers away from the nearest urban area.
This distance has exceeded the detection range of the early stage of the Purple Mansion.
Now everyone is attracted by the reward and can't wait to rush into the battlefield.
From afar, you can see the city in flames, and high-rise buildings are collapsing like dominoes.
Superman-like figures galloped, hovering, and falling in the sky, looking extremely tragic.
Don't look at the Purple Mansion Realm as if it were cannon fodder, in fact, the Purple Mansion Realm has a million catties of power in physical cultivation.
The spells they unleashed, the attacks they unleashed, were enough to cut off the hundred-meter-tall building.
With all his might, it is not a problem to destroy a community of 1,000 people.
That is to say, the strength is limited to the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and if it is the peak of the Purple Mansion, it is easy to destroy tens or hundreds of miles with one blow.
The Purple Mansion is still like this, and the stronger monks naturally need not say much,
which is also the reason why those immortal kings can only feel a little bit of the fun of battle in Cangsheng Chess.
Without further ado, in the current situation, it is equivalent to tens of thousands of superheroes or criminals fighting unscrupulously in the city.
Now he is a thought clone, and his strength is only in the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and he will definitely die or live when he rushes in.
In the Cangsheng chess he participated in before, the probability of the chess player being killed by the chess pieces was more than 70%, and he himself killed the chess player more than once.
Now I'm here and follow the lightning barrier.
Everyone can fly, but they don't have to worry about being guarded to death.
After looking around to make sure that no one was coming for the time being, he began to organize the equipment on his body.
The Meridian Sword naturally can't be brought in, and even if it's a phantom, it's not something that this immortal-level chessboard can bear.
He made an agreement with Lao Lan to bring in two top-grade spiritual weapons alone.
This time, they brought the hand crossbow and landscape hill among the five best spiritual weapons that they had just returned from Lao Lan's hands.
I forgot the previous name of the hand crossbow, but now it is called Qiankun Yizhu, and the name was obtained by him.
The name comes from a skill in a game on Earth, and the effect is similar.
It is just to put spirit stones into the arrow box of the crossbow, and then release a spiritual energy arrow.
The function is very simple, and for the best spiritual weapon, it can even be said to be simple.
But the simpler the effect, the more unimaginable the magical effect.
There is no limit to the quantity and quality of spirit stones.
A low-grade spirit stone can shoot an arrow that kills an innate monk in seconds.
The medium-grade spirit stone can kill the foundation building monk in seconds, and the high-grade spirit stone can kill the Shenzang realm in seconds.
And so on, as long as enough spirit stones are put in, even the Yuan God Venerable can die.
In other words, as long as there are enough spirit stones, ordinary foundation building monks can kill any monk below the primordial god in an instant.
This is simply a life-saving artifact for ordinary monks.
I relied on this to throw it back then, and I don't know how many strong enemies I killed.
Of course, it is precisely because of this that he has never been rich.
For the sake of Lingshi, he has even eaten soft rice more than once.
Thinking of the bitter and sweet journey, he couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth.
"Alas!"
but soon sighed, he had been reborn, for his own sake and for the sake of others, it was better not to touch those old friends.
Put away the Qiankun Throw, and now you don't have a spirit stone, so you can't use the Qiankun Throw for the time being.
Wait a while to pick up some leaks, and then use Qiankun to kill the Quartet.
Holding the landscape hill in his hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.
There's no way, it's like there's something missing when people don't laugh like this.
This hill is called the Dumping Mountain Seal, which is similar to the Heaven-Turning Seal in the myth of the Flood Wilderness.
Of course, this seal is not as big as the history of the Turning the Sky Seal.
He was refined from a small mountain of spiritual materials thousands of meters high.
Indestructible! At the same time, it weighs hundreds of billions of pounds.
Even if the Yuan Shen Venerable was suppressed below, he would be crushed to death.
Of course, the speed of this tilting mountain seal is a bit slow, even the Purple Mansion realm can be dodged.
It must be combined with another set of top-grade spiritual weapons in order to pose a threat to the Yuan God Venerable.
But now that he's in good hands, he's able to exert enough power.
According to the configuration of the chicken game, he now has a frying pan and an eighteen-fold mirror of Barrett.
As long as you don't die, you can easily eat chicken.
"You guys play slowly! I'll sleep first!" Ye
Ming muttered to himself, found a comfortable soft bed, and lay down beautifully.
And the war outside is in full swing.
The monks of the Five Holy Lands had no intention of gathering at this time, and everyone was fighting separately.
When he encountered the killer of the Heaven Killing Pavilion, he did not hesitate to encircle and suppress it.
But in the absence of enemies, they will also fight each other.
There is no harmony between the five holy places, and there is even a hatred between them.
If it weren't for the greater grudge against the Heaven Killing Pavilion, it would be impossible for them to unite.
Now that we have entered this chaotic war, it is natural that
there will be revenge and revenge, and there will be revenge and revenge! In fact, it is the same on the side of the Heaven Killing Pavilion, and it is not uncommon for others to secretly play against other black hands.
The most important thing is that there is only one immortal weapon.
Now that you can eliminate a little competitor, the chance of getting the immortal weapon is naturally a little greater.
It can be said that now in Cangsheng chess, even relatives and friends have to guard against each other, and everyone wants others to die.
And the low-level monks who were fighting on the sidelines were also dumbfounded when they watched the seniors who were benevolent, righteous, moral, loyal and mutual assistance in the past slash each other.
But there are bad ones, and there are also many real heroes who are admirable.
"That's Yang Chen, the second prince of our Phantom Sun Dynasty
! I have already killed nine Heaven Killing Pavilion killers alone!"
"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is also a woman, and she doesn't let her eyebrows.
She has already gathered nineteen companions, which is much stronger than fighting alone!" "
The two Holy Sons of the Wind Holy Land have cooperated tacitly, and they have also killed ten Heaven Killing Pavilion killers
!" "Qin Wen of the Huaming Holy Land and the Holy Min of the Canglin Holy Land are walking together, they are simply a pair of immortal couples!" "The Third Holy Son of the Heavenly Holy Land practiced painting swordsmanship and channeled the gods, and killed Canghe, one of the ten masters of the Canglin Holy Land, with one sword!"
When you are exterminating the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, killing your companions in the same camp
is eating inside and out!" "The winner of this battle is the king, and the Hetian
Holy Land is the only one!" "The No. 3 Immortal Character Killer of the Heavenly Pavilion has killed three Hetian Holy Land Elders in a row
!" "The No. 19 Killer of the Heavenly Pavilion has controlled the snake group and poisoned thirty masters of the Phantom Sun Dynasty!" "The
nameless Heavenly Character Killer controls the best spiritual weapon and has broken through the encirclement of the Canglin Holy Land nine times!"
......!"
All kinds of information spread rapidly on the viewing platform, and some monks even used the sound transmission Yugui to build a simple live broadcast network.
"Alas, look
! That's the ninth Saintess Yan Lan painting of the Wind Sacred Land, and she is being hunted down by Xi Hua of the Hetian Holy
Land!" "She's dead
!" "She deserves to be the first beauty of the Wind Sacred Land, it's so beautiful!" "What if it's beautiful! When she encounters a ruthless person like Xi Hui, she
can't escape!" "She actually ran out of the city, and even the people of the Wind Sacred Land can't save her!"
It wasn't her who ran out, but she was forced out!
" "......!"
Seeing the beautiful woman being chased and killed, she immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people.
No one noticed that in the direction that Yan Lanhua inadvertently ran to, there was a lonely villa.
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