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Chapter 4040 This treasure is destined to me

The relationship between wizard civilization and the Immortal Realm is still very good. Although this golden dragon captured by Master Naigor is extremely precious, it should still be the one who meets you next, and the strong people in the Immortal Realm will also share some benefits.

After all, these powerful people in the fairyland did not completely fail to take action.

There are Buddhist "卍" seals everywhere on the wrists, tails and other joints of this golden dragon.

In addition to the Ancestor of the Styx, he inserted the blood sea needle into the spine of the golden dragon, which was considered to be a silence.

The golden dragon's eyes were also a little dull at this time, obviously the work of the Great Sage of Demon Heaven.

Master Naigor did capture this little golden dragon alive, but it was not his own credit.

Among the saints of the Immortal Realm present, only Fahai did not take action.

When seeing this little golden dragon, Noroton, the master of the seventh level spell beside Sain, was obviously stunned.

The little golden dragon, which was held in his hand by Master Naigor, seemed to know him.

The two looked at each other blankly.

One was held in his hand by Master Naigor like a chicken, and the other was cut off with his arm next to Sain.

It's like a brother in trouble!

After Master Naigor noticed the seventh level spell master around Sain, especially the rich curse and mysterious rules emitting from the other party's broken arm, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "I just harvested a spoil here, and Sain's speed is not slow either!"

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"It just so happened that my golden dragon was going to give it to you." Master Naigor smiled and reached out to grab Norodom.

"Hey, Master, please wait!" Seeing this, Sain couldn't help but stop him.

But what was faster than Sain was the several curse-subduing civilization masters who suddenly appeared here.

"Stop!" A low shout full of energy came from the master of a level 8 medium-level spell.

I saw this level eight mid-stage spell master, and there were three other level seven-stage spell masters around me.

Add Norodom next to Sain, is that a five-man team of level 8 and level 7?

The team that curse civilization enters the streaming light and traces back to the world is quite balanced, regardless of its strength or various aspects.

Generally speaking, the five masters are walking sideways in the streaming light and traveling back to the world!

Even if they encounter the Demon Tide and the Lord of the Destroyed Civilization, as long as they do not go too far into the center of the battlefields of the two ultimate civilizations, generally the Demon Emperor and the Lord of the Destroyed Civilization will not spend a lot of energy or cost on targeting them.

But unfortunately, Norodom and other cursed the deity of civilization, and encountered two common situations...

At this time, in this subspace, including Master Naigor who had just arrived here, he was also restraining his breath.

The two saints of the Immortal Realm, including the Buddha Lan Ding and the Master of Tongtian Sect, are even more so.

Everyone is a well-known figure and will not expose their breath for no reason. They will be too arrogant.

More importantly, this time when we arrived at the fairyland where we went back to the world, the strong men from both sides of the wizard civilization are also among the best in their respective civilizations.

Everyone has some means to restrain their breath.

Only the only death frost dragon next to Naigor seems to be too obvious, which makes people shudder.

However, the Frost Dragon of Death allows the clear-eyed master to see it and find that it is a "dead thing".

Therefore, when these spell masters of the spells that subvert civilization had just arrived, they had not yet realized that there was anything wrong.

Until the eighth level spell master just stopped and felt the fluctuation of the aura and pressure emitted by the Death Frost Dragon and the surrounding wizard civilizations and the Immortal Realm Lord at close range.

The eighth-level master immediately regretted it.

It seems that the situation is wrong!

Several curse-subduing civilization masters suddenly appeared, which made the powerful immortals who arrived in this sub-space rejuvenate.

Especially the Buddha Lan Deng, this guy can be called a shock in his body.

As soon as Master Sain and Master Naigor arrived at the streaming light to trace back the world, they each had their own achievements, which made Buddha Lan Deng feel a little itchy.

There are four spell masters appearing in front of you. I think at least one of them can become his "trophy"?

Thinking of this in my heart, the Buddha Lan Deng moved in his hand.

"Amitabha, where did the evil demons come from? Look at my Buddhist ‘卍’ seal!" The Buddha Lan Deng shouted in a low voice, and his golden Dharma image and golden body palms were slapped straight towards a level 7 mid-stage female spell master behind the eighth level mantra master.

This great Buddhist monk had a sharp eye and recognized at a glance which persimmon was the softest persimmon among the rulings and civilizations present.

In addition, the Buddha Lanting was merciless when he made a blow. In addition to the Buddhist palm seal, the fart meeting, the golden bowl, the ruler of the universe, the glazed lamp, the blessing pestle, the nine-ring tin staff, the one hundred and eight rosary beads and other Buddhist magic weapons were all sacrificed!

I just didn't even throw out the tenth-grade merit golden lotus sitting under my butt!

Good guy!

In terms of wealth, this Buddha of Lanting is the largest "fat sheep" on the dimensional battlefield!

None of these treasures present is below the level of the medium-sized world-class secret treasure.

In particular, the glass lamps and Qiankun ruler have all reached the ranks of advanced world-class secret treasures.

Including that tenth-grade merit golden lotus, the quality is also quite good.

Looking at the sudden situation in front of him, Sain stopped him and asked the Tongtian Sect Master beside him: "I remember when I met last time, the Buddha Lan Deng only had the ancient coffin glass lamp in his hand, which reached the level of high-level world-class secret treasures. When did his Qiankun ruler also upgrade to the level of high-level secret treasures?"

Faced with Sain's problem, the leader of Tongtian shrugged.

In terms of the ability to make money and collect treasures, there are few strong people in the fairyland who can compare to this Buddha of Lanting.

After experiencing the war of dying civilization, it seems that it is not too surprising to upgrade the Qiankun ruler to the level of high-level world-class secret treasures?

Not only that, the Buddha Lan Deng also has his own strength!

Although the Buddha Lan Deng was still stuck in the mid-stage level eight at this time, this guy was almost at the limit. He only needed a strode of opportunity or other driving force to successfully advance to the late-stage level eight!

This is the result of the hard work of the Buddha Lan Deng over the years.

Including this time, the Buddha Lan Deng volunteered to come to Liuguang to search for the war. He probably wanted to take the opportunity to experience it, but it was the second to make money.

At this time, the Buddha Lan Deng suddenly took action and attacked with all his strength as soon as he took action, which made Sain unable to stop it.

The spell masters on the opposite side are not the lambs waiting to be killed.

Especially the seventh-level mid-stage spell master who was targeted by Randeng Buddha, although she was the weakest, she did not retreat at all after being locked by Randeng Buddha with many secret treasures and blows.

After all, he is the young master and the arrogance of young people.

He was not afraid of the eighth level of power that suddenly exploded from the Buddha Lan Deng.

I saw a bamboo pole exuding a strange gray-black regular aura, taken out of her close-fitting bandage.

When seeing this curse-type treasure that also reached the level of a medium-world secret treasure, the Buddha Lan Deng couldn't help but yelled the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, this treasure is destined to me."
Chapter completed!
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