The battle was short, and it was over in less than half a column of incense.

At the peak of the Polar Heavenly Ladder, apart from a few mottled pale golden blood stains, there was not a single corpse in sight.

The ashes are gone, and the world is gone.

The only remaining cultivators were all silent. Like a quail in the cold wind, shrunk into a ball and shivering.

The people of the Xuan Temple led by Mo Xiaochuan were really violent.

The furious ones are gone.

"I'll go, these old guys, all of them are ancestors of the people, and there is a force behind them that is worthy of being called in the Shengyuan Domain. Everyone looks like beggars, poor and sour. ”

Luo Kai tossed through the storage rings of several cultivators and said dissatisfiedly.

The cultivators were stunned.

Uncle, you can still be so shameless as a man.

Among all the cultivators killed by Mo Xiaochuan and the others, none of them were below the peak of the Golden Immortal Consummation in the cultivation realm.

In the Saint Yuan Domain, when they reached such a cultivation realm, it could be said that many things in the Saint Yuan Domain had no effect on them. So, most of the things, they will keep in their treasure cabinet.

However, what can be looked at by them, and what can be carried with them is not an ordinary treasure of heaven and earth. I'm afraid that if you take out any of them, you can set off a bloody storm in the Shengyuan Domain.

But it's such a thing, but Luo Kai dislikes it.

Luo Kai said that he was disgusted, but his expression could be seen by anyone, and it was a lie to say this. Moreover, there are some suspicions of adding to the snake.

Even if you think about it with the roots of your hair, you know how valuable the things of the storage ring are.

When all the cultivators thought of the key point, they couldn't help but pout.

Even if there are good things in it, in this case, who would dare to rob Luo Kai and they can't do it.

Unless the birthday boy hanged himself, he thought that his life was long.

However, knowing that they knew it, they still couldn't help but think evilly, if these cultivators who were killed by Mo Xiaochuan and them could come back from the dead, I don't know, would they be angry with Luo Kai's words.

"Come on, I'll give you all of this. It's really useless to stay with us. After Luo Kai complained, he threw all the things at hand to Mo Xiaochuan.

Naturally, others are doing the same. Anyway, these things are kept in their own hands, and they are only collected more, but when they are in Mo Xiaochuan's hands, they can maximize their benefits.

Mo Xiaochuan collected these storage rings together, and his divine sense swept away.

Tianjingsha, Sansheng water, ghost wisteria, Tianhe car......

Seeing these things, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but gasp, and he couldn't help but wonder if the heavenly and earthly treasures of the entire Saint Yuan Domain were concentrated in the hands of these people.

"Haha...... Not bad. Mo Xiaochuan laughed heartily. Then, looking around, "If you have an idea, you might as well come up and give it a try." ”

When the cultivators at the peak of the Extreme Heavenly Ladder heard this, they either lowered their heads, or watched left and right, or closed their eyes to recuperate, in short, no one paid attention to Mo Xiaochuan's stubble.

"Young Master Mo, should we think about how to open the Tianyuan God Tomb now. At this time, Yuan Jiahui stood up and relieved the siege for all the cultivators.

All the cultivators looked at Yuan Jiahui gratefully.

Mo Xiaochuan also glanced at Yuan Jiahui meaningfully.

"Tian Yuan rules, the thirty-six deities work together to open the Tian Yuan God Tomb. However, now ......" Yuan Jiahui looked around in embarrassment.

It turned out to be the bustling peak of the Polar Ladder, but now, it is deserted, and there are only two or three big cats and small anchors left. It seems that the conditions for opening the Tianyuan God Tomb cannot be met at all.

If you can't open the Tianyuan God Tomb, everyone will not be able to get out of trouble, which is the most important thing.

"It's simple, it's just thirty-six thrones, and the rest of the people can still be gathered. Each of us may occupy one throne. As soon as Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, as if he was following his words, a golden number appeared above the heads of the people on Mo Xiaochuan's side.

Mo Xiaochuan is a turbulent atmosphere, purple-gold one. Lingwu Venerable is the purple-gold two, Luo Kai is the purple-gold three, Yu Zhengqi is the purple-gold four, there are Xiong Qizhi is the purple-gold five, and the rest are all dark gold numbers. There is a trend towards purple-gold.

From the color of these numbers, it is easy for everyone to see the depth of a person's strength.

Mo Xiaochuan and Spirit Witch Venerable were both rich purple-gold, which naturally showed that the strength of the two of them was the highest among all the cultivators present.

And Luo Kai, Yu Zhengqi, and Xiong Qizhi have their purple and gold colors all decreasing in turn, so that there is a clear division of the strength of several people.

No matter what, reaching the purple-gold color is enough to show that these people are all well-deserved kings among cultivators.

"Then our sisters and the three ancestors also occupy a throne, so everyone must have no opinion, right?" said Yuan Jiahui with a smile.

Moreover, after the ancestors of the other major forces were slaughtered by Mo Xiaochuan and the others, they were the strongest above the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Corpse Hall and other forces.

Moreover, the relationship between Yuan Jiahui and Mo Xiaochuan was seen by all the cultivators just now, and Yuan Jiahui said this now, because of Mo Xiaochuan's face, even if some people were not angry, they were helpless. Therefore, everyone naturally has no opinion.

Everyone was silent, the heavens shook, and a golden number appeared on the heads of Yuan Jiahui, Yuan Jiamin, and the three ancestors above the Heavenly Palace. Their numbers, however, are bright gold. Compared with Mo Xiaochuan and others, it is naturally a superior judgment.

"In the lower Gongsun Yu, one occupies a throne, you shouldn't have any opinions, right?" Gongsun Yu's cold voice sounded.

"Hmph, a girl's family, it's better to hide behind a man honestly. Why rush into battle and ask for hardship?" a gloomy cultivator looked at Gongsun Yu dissatisfied. Just now, when Yuan Jiahui spoke, the inexplicable anger in his heart began to rise, but because he was afraid of Mo Xiaochuan, he was finally forcibly suppressed.

Now seeing that Gongsun Yu is alone, and she is a delicate woman, there are many enemies in her words with Mo Xiaochuan just now, so she doesn't have to scruples. So he said honestly and unceremoniously.

In the secular world, there is a popular saying that there are three kinds of people that cannot be easily provoked when walking in the rivers and lakes, one is a woman, the second is a child, and the third is a monk and a nun.

And this sentence is also applicable in the spiritual world.

I don't know that the cultivators who are sinister don't know, but they still want to be carried away by anger, as if they want to beat someone casually to vent their anger.

However, his idea was destined to hit the wrong place.

"Huh...... It seems that this Taoist friend has some opinions on the little woman's proposal. Gongsun Yu didn't get angry at all, but suddenly laughed.

(End of chapter)