In just one day, with the assistance of Page, Jun Changxiao found four pieces of heavenly fate, because they were all immature natural treasures, so they could not provide substantial help for the time being.

But.

As long as you bring it back to the Starfall Continent stronghold, the area will increase dramatically.

"Cool!"

Looking at the stronghold of the Starfall Continent, which had reached the size of a medium-sized city, Jun Chang grinned.

Epic quests have reached an overfill level, and the rewards given are absolutely abundant.

Han City Lord and Mu Changhong and the others were completely stunned.

It was really hard for them to understand what the Monarch Sect Master had done, to expand his stronghold once he came back!

The next day.

The space outside the stronghold is distorted, and two battlefield ghosts appear.

Relying on the treasure finder to steal the fate of the earth word, the upper realm can't help it, and now he is crazy about stealing the chance of the word sky, and he will definitely not watch from the wall.

"Sect Master!"

Li Qingyang said: "The battlefield ghost is here again, judging from the breath, it seems to be two heavenly character levels!"

Jun Changxiao rushed over when he heard the news, and immediately peeked out from the aura of the battlefield ghosts, this was definitely the level of Tianzi, so he said speechlessly: "The punishment from the upper realm is getting higher and higher. ”

The system said: "One Tianzi is easy to do, but two are not easy to do." ”

"Purple Hall Master. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "You go and take the lead first." ”

“......”

The corners of the Purple Demon King's mouth twitched.

It was very difficult to fight a ghost on the Tianzi battlefield before, but now that you have to face two, you will definitely be blown up!

"Sect Master!"

He said, "I can only fight one, and the remaining one will be handed over to you." ”

Jun Changxiao thought about it for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

......

Outside the base.

The Purple Demon King locked his gaze on a battlefield ghost.

Jun Changxiao also came out, beckoned to another battlefield ghost, and said, "Come on, baby." ”

“......”

The Han City Lord and the others on the suspended mountain had angry black lines on their foreheads.

It is undeniable that the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is not simple, but sometimes he does not act like the master of a sect at all, more like a naïve child who has not grown up.

That's how Jun Changxiao is.

It's cheap and skinny, and it's not in shape all day.

Of course.

He has been the sect master for a few years, and the kind of domineering aura that has been brewed in his body for a long time has been brewed, once he provokes him, once he is angered, he will definitely explode completely.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The eyes of the two battlefield ghosts shone brightly, as if they had awakened from their slumber.

One of them locks Jun Changxiao, and the other locks the Purple Demon King, and the division of labor is very clear.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

A strong aura erupted, rushing over in an instant.

"Step!"

The Purple Demon King took a step forward and greeted a battlefield ghost like a cannonball, and the two sides instantly launched a fierce battle in the sky!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The air waves are monstrous, and the space is wanton!

After only a short fight, Han City Lord and the others concluded that the strength of the ghost on this battlefield was not inferior to that which appeared some time ago, and if they were to fight on their own, they would definitely be beaten violently.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang on the other side.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw that Jun Changxiao had mechanical wings behind him, swaying left and right to dodge the cold swords.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The ghost of the Heavenly Battlefield held a weapon in the form of a scythe, and frequently swung it in the void, and the arc-shaped blades that tore through the space swept mercilessly.

"Boom, boom!"

Relying on the mechanical armed wings, Jun Changxiao flew extremely fast in the rain of bullets, but he also felt a huge pressure, because the sword qi flying by his side was too powerful, and if he couldn't dodge, he would definitely suffer heavy damage.

In terms of strength alone, he is definitely not a Tianzi opponent, but because of the magic change vacuum cleaner, as long as he is close......

As it stands, it's impossible to get close at all!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several more streamers came to tear through the space, and after Jun Changxiao barely dodged it, he said secretly: "If you consume it like this, it will be even more difficult to get close!"

"Use the hard knife. The system said.

Jun Chang smiled: "One goal, use the seal talisman to waste." ”

As the strongest hole card, and only two opening talismans, he is really reluctant to use it as a last resort.

Not to mention.

A good knife should be used on the back of the knife.

If you can't turn the situation into a lawn mowing game, just targeting one person, it is equivalent to losing the meaning of pretending!

The system was speechless: "How can you defeat it without the difficult sword?" As far as the current situation is concerned, the host can't drag the Purple Hall Master to free his hand. ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two more swords flew by!

Jun Chang smiled and flew into the air, and with a wave of one hand, he took out the stone statue he had obtained earlier, and said, "This thing may be able to help me." ”

"Damn!"

The system said, "Forget it!"

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The ghost of the battlefield flew from the bottom to the top, and the black scythe slashed wildly, instantly forming a sword that tore through the space.

Jun Changxiao reluctantly dodged, grabbed the stone statue with one hand, and said secretly: "Hurry up and give me a memory!"

Stealing so many opportunities on the plane battlefield, he gradually figured out the law, as long as he was equipped with the treasure class, he sealed the memory of use, and then passed it on to the winner.

"Whoa!"

Several space-tearing knife qi pressed over again!

Jun Changxiao could only dodge in embarrassment, while trying to communicate with the stone statue in various postures, but there was no response.

Uncle's!

How the hell is this thing used!

"Whoa, whoa!"

The ghost of the battlefield continued to bombard, the black scythe swung again and again, and the space was cut piece by piece.

Jun Changxiao was able to barely dodge at first, but as the opponent opened and closed his attack, it was obviously very difficult.

As for the stone statue in his hand, it was almost crushed, and there was no movement, which made him collapse and want to vomit blood!

The system said: "Some Arcana needs blood to excite, the host can try!"

Jun Changxiao barely flashed from the sword light and sword shadow, and he didn't care whether it was reliable or not, he directly bit his thumb, and then pressed it on the stone statue.

"Whew!"

Blood and contact are ingested instantly.

"It works!"

Jun Chang smiled with great joy in his heart, and his face changed greatly in the next second, because the blood in his body was uncontrollable, and he suddenly rushed madly into the body of the stone statue!

!

It's killing me!

After ingesting a large amount of blood, the stone statue began to glow red.

"Whew!"

A strange memory instantly poured into Jun Chang's sea of smiles, because it was forcibly instilled, and the intense pain it brought made his face gradually turn hideous.

After a few seconds, the pain dissipated.

Jun Changxiao's frowning brows stretched out, and he realized, "I see." ”

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a few cold swords flew in the distance.

Jun Changxiao turned his hands and fixed the stone statue in front of him.

"Transform!"

"Buzz!"

The red light of the stone statue hanging in front of him flickered, and instantly turned into thousands of brilliance, wrapping around Jun Changxiao's body, only looking at the exposed skin, red lines appeared, as if some kind of ancient prohibition.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At this moment, several cold swords with terrifying power had already blasted over, and they exploded in mid-air, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

"It's over!"

"Sect Master Jun has been hit!"

City Lord Han and Mu Changhong suddenly became nervous.

Judging from the situation just now, Jun Changxiao is difficult to compete with the battlefield ghosts, and now that he is hit head-on by the sword, it will definitely be very troublesome!

However.

The light gradually faded, the battle area was clearly visible, and the eyes of the two suddenly widened.

The top and bottom of the Wangu Sect were also sluggish.

The Purple Demon King, who was fighting with the battlefield ghosts in the sky, glanced back and exclaimed, "Damn!"

Jun Chang smiled in the air, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and an evil smile appeared.

The camera cuts to the distance, and I see that this guy has changed from head to toe, and his appearance is extremely similar to a stone statue, and he can no longer be described as a 'human'.

"Whew!"

The space oscillates, and the streamer flickers.

Just when everyone was shocked, Jun Changxiao had already appeared behind the ghost of the battlefield, and his fist like a fierce beast smashed over, but when he heard the sound of 'bang', he directly smashed the other party to the ground.

This terrifying speed and terrifying power immediately stunned everyone present.

"Brush!"

The ghost of the battlefield flew up again, raising the black scythe and was about to ......

Wait a minute!

Where's the scythe, where's my scythe!

Its scythe had already run into Jun Changxiao's hand at this moment, and after some observation, he muttered: "This weapon should not be weaker than the ground character in terms of level." ”

“......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

When did this guy take away someone's weapon?

"Still. ”

Jun Changxiao clenched his scythe, shook his head and said, "In front of this seat, it is like garbage." ”

"Click!"

Under the pressure of the powerful force, the black scythe suddenly cracked, and then exploded with a 'bang', and gradually disappeared in mid-air.

The eyes of Han City Lord, Mu Changhong and the others almost popped out!

The weapon held by the battlefield ghost, judging from the breath alone, was not weaker than the high-ranking saint rank of the Starfall Continent, and it was so easily pinched and exploded by him! This is really ...... What a waste!

The Purple Demon King frowned and said, "His current strength, I'm afraid he has reached the Heavenly Character, could it be that he has used some kind of powerful magical power?"

He Wudi and Ye Xingchen were also thinking, and the more the three of them thought about it, the stronger the shock in their hearts became!

In fact.

Jun Changxiao did not use supernatural powers, but incarnated as a stone statue with extraordinary combat power!

Therefore, the thing he got was similar to the Talisman of Qiankun, which could amplify the effect on the user!

"Whew!"

The ghost of the battlefield without weapons, his fists gathered his strength and rushed over.

However, just as he was about to get close to Jun Changxiao, the latter suddenly threw a punch in the void, as if it came from the irritable power of an ancient beast and frantically pressed you down!

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The ghost of the battlefield crashed to the ground, dented dozens of feet, and the armor of extraordinary quality was dented with fist prints!

The corners of the Purple Demon King's mouth twitched, "This is too fierce, isn't it?"

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao swooped down, his arms shaped like beasts waved suddenly, and fist prints fell one after another, smashing the ground into a depression and rolling up rolling dust.

When everything is over and everything returns to normal, he hangs low in the air, and the fierce beast body emerges with the momentum of looking at the world!

As for the ghost of the Tianzi battlefield, the central area of the recessed pit, the armor of the whole body was shattered, and the light of his eyes was completely dimmed.

It's cold!

It's completely cold!

"Whew————"

The stronghold of the Starfall Continent has increased wildly, and the area is much larger!

After solving the target, Jun Changxiao looked up at the other battlefield ghost who was fighting the Purple Demon King, and suddenly disappeared with a 'boom'.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

The corners of the Purple Demon King's mouth twitched violently and hung high in the air.

Because the opponent is lying in the pit at this moment, his whole body armor has been torn, and he has completely lost his mind and consciousness.

The ghost of the battlefield comparable to the level of the Martial Saint Great Perfection, after that guy changed his appearance, he was ravaged so easily, it was not too terrifying!

"The sect master is so strong!"

"What kind of martial art is this?"

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and the others looked at Jun Chang who was standing proudly in the air, and their eyes were full of strong admiration!

The most shocked were the Han City Lord and the others.

They looked at the dog leftovers like they were looking at a monster!

The stone-like Jun Changxiao is indeed a monster, a monster from the depths of hell!

"Brush!"

The Purple Demon King fell.

He was about to return to the stronghold, but as soon as he took two steps, he saw Jun Changxiao suddenly holding his head and screaming in pain.

"Ahhh————————hh

His face was hideous, red lines appeared all over his body, and his originally clear gaze became cloudy, and gradually turned red, giving people the feeling that he was slowly losing his mind!

The corners of the Purple Demon King's mouth twitched, and he said, "You won't go mad, will you?"

The intense pain erosion did not last long, Jun Changxiao gradually stopped screaming, then turned his head, his gaze locked on the Purple Hall Master, and grinned, "I haven't enjoyed it yet." ”

"Whew!"

Two sharp teeth bulged out, and a violent aura permeated the body!

"Not good!"

"Boom ——————————"

"Oooo

The Purple Demon King blocked his hands in front of him, his body exploded uncontrollably, and finally retreated to a hundred zhang away before he barely stabilized, and his whole face suddenly became hideous.

In the area where he was originally standing, Jun Changxiao made a fist, and said with red eyes: "It's too weak." ”

“......”

The Purple Demon King endured the pain caused by his arms and roared, "Are you crazy!"

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, furious energy erupted outside the stronghold.

"This ......"

Han City Lord and the others were dumbfounded.

They really don't understand, how did the Monarch Sect Master fight with his own hall master, judging from the intensity of the shot, it was completely ruthless, and it was completely the rhythm of torture to the death!

......

A quarter of an hour later.

Jun Chang smiled and stood on the cracked earth, the lines covering his body gradually dissipated, and the person returned to normal from a fierce beast, and then covered his head with one hand, and said, "My head hurts...... Just now...... What happened?"

The stone statue appeared out of thin air and fell to his feet.

When the explosive pain gradually dissipated, Jun Changxiao picked it up.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he found that the Purple Demon King was in the form of a 'swastika', and his body was covered in scales and sunken in the deep pit, so he said angrily: "Who hit it!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

All the warriors on the suspended mountain fell together.

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PS, two in one.

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