In the Everest Cave Stone Hall, the monks around the altar were cautious, and their eyes flashed with surprise to collect the storage bags of the fallen monks, but most of them did not rush to the altar, but fished in the troubled waters on the periphery.

Ye Fei was a long distance away from the altar, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the scene in the field, but his divine sense was always released, guarding against the attacks of other monks.

On the altar, many monks were desperate, most of them were competing for the Mysterious Spirit Treasure, but often three or four people did not grab one, but were killed on the altar by others.

After all, the treasures on the altar are all pulled by the power of prohibition, and it is impossible to ingest them casually, even if they are caught, it will take a short time to isolate the gravitational force of the prohibition before they can be collected, but they are generally killed on the spot by the monks who are like wolves and tigers around them.

Such a scene made some people dare not get too close to the treasure, so they had to keep fighting, and only when the number of people in the field decreased, the remaining really strong people had the opportunity to collect the treasure.

And in the middle of the altar, around the golden small ding, there are eight or nine figures, one by one, they are eyeing each other, but they don't dare to act rashly, even the people of the four great forces seem to be difficult to control the situation.

At this moment, the white light flashed around the child-faced old man, and his figure shot towards the golden Xiaoding, this scene seemed to have become the fuse for everyone to shoot, and they attacked one after another, or rushed forward.

The strange thing is that the old man with a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he did not resist everyone's attack, but his body retreated violently, but everyone fought because of this.

These people are either casual cultivators or people who are leaders of the Quartet. Which one is not the essence of people, a thoughtful person, even if he understands the intention of the old monster. He just didn't want to delay and lead everyone to take action.

Although everyone knew it in their hearts, no one stopped because of this, and attacked each other one after another, or rushed towards the golden Xiaoding, blocking each other and attacking each other.

Ye Fei looked at the somewhat chaotic scene. couldn't help frowning, if he went up with himself on this occasion, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist everyone's attacks at all. And the rest of the living people are definitely top powerhouses, and the scattered cultivators around the altar don't have the courage to rush to the altar.

Suddenly. Wu Xuan, the great prince of the Imperial City, raised his eyebrows. The blue gourd above his head spun around, blooming a blue curtain of light to envelop it, and then rushed towards the golden Xiaoding.

In this scene, even if it was exchanged for four or five attacks nearby, although the people who shot were all top powerhouses, they didn't seem to use all their strength, and the blue light curtain around Wu Xuan only flickered slightly, and it turned into an ice layer. Block several attacks.

Not far away, Bai Huaqi resisted everyone's attacks. Grabbed towards Jin Xiaoding, but the same exchange for a few attacks around him, but everyone seemed to understand in their hearts that even if they rushed forward, as long as they didn't touch Jin Xiaoding, there would not be too much danger to their lives, because in order to preserve their strength, it was impossible for the people around them to shoot with all their strength, and anyone would keep an eye on themselves.

Bang!

Suddenly, a violent explosion came out, and the blue light curtain around Wu Xuan suddenly exploded, and it seemed that someone actually shot with all his strength, I don't know who controlled a golden spear and cut through the blue light curtain.

"Not good!" Wu Xuan's face immediately changed, and his body burst back.

Sou.

A gray scimitar blocked Wu Xuan's way, and when he was in a dilemma, three or four attacks fell violently, Wu Xuan's face changed wildly, although the power of the later attacks was average, but together they were not easy to resist.

His face turned grim, Wu Xuan raised his hand and rushed into the air, and the blue gourd suddenly erupted a rich blue light curtain like a solid body, protecting the surroundings, and in a loud boom, barely resisting everyone's attack.

And the gray scimitar that blocked the way was blocked by a shield, and Wu Xuan's figure couldn't help but kick back several steps, and it seemed that he was also shooting with all his strength, but Wu Xuan didn't have time to see who the owner of the scimitar was.

Because the golden spear that originally shot out of the gun, suddenly reversed, killed the horse pistol, and stabbed it fiercely in Wu Xuan's chest, looking at the momentum, it was definitely like killing people with all his strength.

The blue gourd flipped around, and under a blur, it was behind Wu Xuan, narrowly escaping, but before Wu Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the gray scimitar had already bypassed the shield and appeared in front of him.

Almost at the same time, the other three attacks also seemed to increase their intensity, bombarding towards Wu Xuan, looking like they had fallen into a well.

Wu Xuan seemed to smell the killing intent, and he didn't stop himself from fighting for the treasure at all, he looked into the distance with some despair, and finally, his gaze fell on the purple-shirted man who was controlling the gray scimitar.

In the face of the attack of such a number of top powerhouses in the Xuan Realm, even an ordinary Infant Transformation Great Perfection would probably have to retreat by three points, Wu Xuan's face was desperate, and his face flashed.

Whoosh.

It was not resisting the attacks around it, but its body flashed, and it flew towards the purple-shirted man, and just when the surrounding attacks were about to fall, and the scimitar and spear were about to penetrate his body, he shouted loudly: "Explosion" Immediately after, he looked at the purple-shirted man with a cruel smile.

Thundered!

A violent explosion sounded, and everyone on the altar immediately stopped grabbing the treasure, and sacrificed their shields to resist, and the body protector retreated wildly with a flash of inspiration.

A monk in the late stage of the transformation of the infant exploded, and the terrifying power was definitely comparable to the power of the great consummation of the infant, but this power seemed to be targeted, rolling towards the purple-shirted man.

A huge sun rose up, only to hear a muffled snort, the purple-shirted man's face turned pale, his body staggered back a few steps, and a layer of golden light around his body immediately burst open

A golden talisman on his chest lost its brilliance in an instant, and it seemed that the talisman had been damaged, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious, but such a spirit talisman really made everyone greedy.

Before the smoke cleared, everyone shot again and continued to snatch the treasures, and the five storage bags of the great prince were collected by Hongyi casually, and then, with one move, the golden spear appeared in the air above his head.

Looking at the purple-shirted man who received the blue gourd treasure and the other two storage bags, Hongyi's eyes flashed with surprise, and the purple-shirted man was also a little surprised, and the rest of the scattered cultivators were gloating, but they were willing to see these two go all out to disrupt the battle.

No one thought that a dignified prince, who was armed with a high-level Tongxuan Spirit Treasure and whose strength was comparable to that of the leader of the four powerful forces, would fall under such a black hand, Ye Fei's eyes in the distance narrowed slightly, revealing a thoughtful look, as if he saw Hongyi, or the purple-shirted man, as if he intended to kill Wu Xuan.

However, in such a chaotic situation, it seems to be normal, and it may also be to reduce a competitor, so the rebellious Hongyi made a dead hand, Ye Fei thought so.

"Ahh

On the other side, a loose cultivator was annihilated by the simultaneous bombardment of everyone, and he couldn't escape even a trace of his spirit, which couldn't help but make the face of the Wushan boy beside him tremble.

Suddenly, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, aiming at the dormant timing of the stone pier jetting light pillar, and rushed out of the black sword in his hand, and a golden puppet in front of him opened the way.

"Looking for death, these people are on the altar, this kid dares to go up with this kind of cultivation, hmph, Lao Tzu can only look at the periphery in the later stage. An old man looked at Ye Fei and said with some sarcasm.

Poof.

This person was careless, a trident penetrated through his chest, and then a flame ignited around his body, and it was not only who suddenly killed him, but even Yuan Ying fell in a daze before he had time to escape.

Bang bang bang.

Ye Fei finally rushed to the altar safely under the bombardment of a few sporadic pillars of light, but he did not join the battle group immediately, but stood on the edge of the altar, looking at the battle situation on the altar from afar, and even a mysterious spirit treasure not far away, Ye Fei did not take a look.

Boom, after a burst of explosions, the golden Xiaoding was surrounded by light, Yin Zhu and Wu Min both fell, and I don't know who made the move, at the same time, even the young man Qianming, who has always been calm and spicy, looked at everyone with a pale face.

Suddenly, a white figure flashed in the center of the blast, and when everyone was unprepared, he firmly grasped the golden small tripod with one hand, and when he saw this, everyone couldn't help but change their faces. (End of chapter)

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