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However, at this moment, the spiritual light flashed wildly, all kinds of light soared into the sky, the rumbling sound was endless, and the magic weapon was flying vertically and horizontally, and the scene was chaotic to the point of no return.

There are seven or eight old monsters in the Tribulation Period, and they are in a mess at the moment.

There are humans, there are demons, and there are ancient demons.

With Ling Xian's experience, he could be regarded as having seen a lot of big scenes, but seven or eight old monsters from the Tribulation Period were still dumbfounded when they were doing it here.

Could it be that there is another conflict between the monk and the ancient demon?

No wonder Ling Xian thought so.

Although now, the monks and the demons have stopped fighting, there are still fights from time to time, after all, they don't like each other.

But the thought was only fleeting.

Because soon, Ling Xian discovered that the reason why they were doing it here was not because there was a conflict between humans and ancient demons, but because these guys were fighting for a treasure.

At this moment, no one cares about each other's identities, no matter if you are a human, a demon, or an ancient demon, whoever grabs that treasure will become the target of everyone and be attacked by others.

Ling Xian was surprised, and his face couldn't help but show a look of emotion, after all, letting so many old monsters fight for their lives, what they are fighting for must be rare and rare.

It would be a lie to say that you are not tempted.

But he didn't act rashly.

First, although Ling Xian guessed that the treasure was very rare, but what it was, after all, he didn't know, some things were worth fighting for their lives for others, but for themselves, they might not be of any use.

If you don't figure this out, it would be foolish to take the plunge.

After all, there was not a group of low-level cultivators in front of him, they were all surviving the sixth Heavenly Tribulation, although it was only the early stage of the Tribulation, but there were so many of them, it was not easy to provoke.

Even if you grab the treasure by yourself, it will be very difficult to get out after becoming the target of everyone.

If you are not sure, you will never do it, wait and see what happens, and then make a decision.

Ling Xian set a strategy for himself, not that he was timid, but that these guys were in the light and in the dark, and they had this advantage, of course, they had to make good use of it.

In this way, Ling Xian waited quietly.

These guys are fighting fiercely.

"Ahh

A scream came to my ears.

It was an old man with gray hair who made the sound.

This is a figure at the peak of the early stage of the Tribulation, his realm is about the same as Ling Xian, and his strength is very strong in this group of people.

But there is a saying that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man can't beat many people.

The old man snatched the treasure, and although he was happy in his heart, he suddenly became the target of everyone.

The remaining seven shot together.

It's hard to put into words.

The old man was in a hurry, and finally he couldn't resist it, and with the screams reaching his ears, his entire left arm was cut off.

"Let's click" fell to the ground, and suddenly the eyes of the old monsters present were all attracted to it.

I saw the five fingers of the broken arm clenched, clutching a storage bag.

Needless to say, the treasure they fought for was in the bag.

For a while, everyone's eyes showed a hint of greed.

But no one dared to do it.

Because everybody is watching out for each other.

Treasures are rare, but no one is sure to stop the combined attacks of the rest.

If you can't escape and get out of here, there's no point in grabbing the treasure for the time being.

It's very simple.

The people present were all old monsters who didn't know that they had lived for tens of thousands of years, and their hearts were naturally clear.

For a while, the scene was deadlocked.

All of them are watching out for each other.

Ling Xian Ling Xian also noticed that there were some monks among them, their lips moving slightly, obviously using the magic power of transmitting sound into the secret.

As the saying goes, it's better to outwit than to outwit, and if you're not mistaken, some of the monks are discussing joining forces.

However, it was not easy to reach an agreement, Ling Xian had already observed that there should only be one treasure, and it was impossible to divide it equally.

In this way, there is no basis for joining forces, and it is destined that someone will make a wedding dress for others, and while negotiating, it is certain to be wary of each other.

There may be some people who pretend to be snakes and agree to join forces on the surface, but in fact secretly have other ideas.

All in all, the scene is extremely complicated.

Ling Xian couldn't think of any good ideas for a while.

Although they are all early stage cultivators, there are too many of them, if there are only two or three, with their own strength, they can still rob the treasures.

But the ...... is in front of you

Ling Xian shook his head.

I was also extremely surprised in my heart, you must know that the monks of the Tribulation Period are all divine dragons, how can there be so many at once in front of them.

Time ticked by.

And as time passed, more and more murderous aura gathered around them.

Occasionally, one or two low-ranking monks passed by, and before they could get close, they were so frightened by the terrible spiritual pressure that they lay down and couldn't move.

This sounds outrageous, but there is no exaggeration.

And the expressions on the faces of those old monsters in the Tribulation Period became more and more impatient.

Although it is located in the middle of nowhere, it is far from being uninhabited, and people may come at any time.

If it was a low-level immortal cultivator passing by, they naturally didn't care, but if it was an old monster in the Tribulation Period, wouldn't the difficulty of grabbing the treasure this time greatly increase?

In a word, there are many dreams at night, and I can't continue to waste time here.

Roar!

The roar came into his ears, and a black figure couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards the storage bag in front of him, accompanied by the swarthy demonic energy swarming out of his body.

It's the Ancient Devil.

At first glance, this demon looks like a human monk, but when he looks closely, he finds that there are eight octopus-like tentacles behind him.

At this time, ink-like demonic energy erupted from his mouth, not only making everyone's eyes unable to see clearly, but even his divine sense lost its effect.

"Damn!"

"Don't let him snatch the treasure away. ”

The rest of the old monsters of the Tribulation Period were furious, and of course they would not sit idly by, although their vision was blocked, they still released their treasures one after another.

Some people were even more ruthless, because they couldn't see clearly, so they simply cast a large-scale attack spell, and for a while, a radius of several miles was shrouded in the flame wind blade.

At this moment, not only was the vitality of heaven and earth extremely chaotic, but the scene also entered an uncontrollable situation, and the sound of angry shouts kept coming into his ears, although some people were affected, but most of the attacks were still like the ancient demon roaring away, trying to stop him from snatching the treasure.

However, after all, the other party took the lead, and the strange demonic aura blocked everyone's sight, so although it was dangerous, after all, he still seized the opportunity, grabbed the storage bag in his hand, and then flew into the distance.

Damn it!

At this time, all the monks were furious.

How could he escape, no one hid it, and some people even used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, desperately attacking like that ancient demon.