Because Monk Wujie read a lot of miscellaneous books in his early years, he still had a clear understanding of the ancient barbarians, even better than those monks present in the Golden Elixir realm.

"The sacrifices of the ancient barbarians are actually far scarce than we imagined. Normally, there is only one sacrifice in a tribe.

As a result, three sacrifices appeared here. It is obvious that the scale of this ancient barbarian tribe is probably one of the largest barbarian tribes at that time.

And the one above the bronze square box should be the patriarch of the tribe.

Although for some reason, the barbarian warriors outside still have immortal war souls, but their war souls seem to have dissipated.

But even if a strong man of this level dies for ten thousand years, he will definitely leave some trump card things."

As soon as Monk Wujie's voice fell, the black robes of the three barbarian sacrificial sacrificial bodies began to stir up, as if something was about to penetrate the body.

The next moment, countless gray-white powder drifted away, and the black robe fell to the ground completely. The three barbarian magic weapons were suspended in the air, and rays of faint light burst out.

In the faint light, the gray-white powder began to dance and change, painting one by one, half-virtual and half-real ferocious monsters.

There are single-horned dragons, two-winged tigers, etc.

Monster beasts are not monsters. They only have powerful power but lack spiritual intelligence and cannot transform into shapes.

There are many of these things in ancient times, and there are some now. It is said that the Siren Demon Saint had a crystal cart pulled by eight dragon monsters.

These illusory monsters let out silent roars and rushed towards everyone frantically, as if they were eager for the blood on their bodies.

Li Xuanzong in the rear frowned and said, "What? Is it the immortal war soul of these sacrificial sacrifices?"

Wu Jie shook his head and said, "The barbarian priests do not have immortal war souls. These should be the souls of monsters they absorbed at the time.

The barbarian sacrifices are similar to our monks, but they are a little different. They always choose some left-minded things to improve their cultivation.

For example, they will absorb the soul of the monster into their own soul, and then use the blood of the monster to sacrifice their magic weapons.

Normally, it is no problem to suppress the souls of these monsters with the power of these barbarian priests and the power of the souls they control.

But now these barbarian priests have died for ten thousand years, and their souls after death have nourished the souls of these monsters.

When we opened this place, it seemed that they had woken up. Unless there were monks who specialized in the mysterious method of the Yuan Dynasty, this would be a bit difficult to deal with."

Li Xuanzong narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a good opportunity. When we take action later, we will seize the three magic weapons after all the souls of the monsters are attracted by them.

You go get the beads, I go get the can and leave the feather fan for Mr. Jin Ling. By the way, did you recognize that Mr. Jin Ling before?"

Li Xuanzong is not a person who likes to eat alone. Young Master Jin Ling is under the command of the siege demon saint, and he belongs to the same camp as him, and has protected him just now.

Although the reason why Mr. Jin Ling protected him was mainly because he was hostile to Gu Yuanqi, he was also an ally.

Of course, the most important thing is that if both Li Xuanzong and Wujie take away these three magic weapons, it would be a bit too hatred.

Even if they can take it, they will not be able to keep it.

Seeing Gu Yuanqi and others' sudden souls of the monsters were fucked, Li Xuanzong saw the opportunity and shouted in a low voice: "Take it!"

Two figures suddenly rushed out and appeared in the hall, heading straight for the three magic weapons.

A sword energy from Li Xuanzong's hand slashed out and directly bombarded the feather fan in the direction of Master Jin Ling.

"Master of Jinling Cave! I've taken it!"

The Jinling Young Master was extremely fast. Although he was also shocked by Li Xuanzong and Wujie's sudden killing, he reacted quickly and immediately got rid of the soul of a monster and grabbed the feather fan.

Because these magic weapons were sacrificed and refined with the blood of the souls of these monsters during their lifetime, they can now have the power to support them, thanks to these magic weapons.

As long as you sacrifice and subdue this magic weapon, the souls of these monsters can be dissipated.

A loud laugh came from the golden light that the young master Jin Ling turned into: "Hahaha! Boy, I really read you correctly. I have recorded this love!"

On the other side, Gu Yuanqi immediately snorted coldly.

Even if he can't get this magic weapon, he can't get it!

With one hand seal, the red glow bloomed from Gu Yuanqi's palm, turned into a huge flame wheel and roared out, blocking straight in front of the Jinling Young Master.

The golden light suddenly stopped in place. Young Master Jin Ling retreated and gritted his teeth and said, "Chinyuan Spirit Fire! Gu Yuanqi, you didn't care so much about dealing with those monster souls!"

Gu Yuanqi said lightly: "We are here trying hard to resist the souls of these monsters, but we are making wedding dresses for these two juniors. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

Jin Ling, if you want it, you rely on your own ability to grab it. You won’t feel embarrassed if you rely on the help of a junior?"

After being delayed by Gu Yuanqi, the souls of the monsters immediately surrounded him again.

The most important thing is that they seem to have realized the importance of this magic weapon to them, so many monster souls are guarding the rear.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuanzong also shook his head secretly.

Gu Yuanqi would rather harm others than benefit himself than let Mr. Jin Ling seize the magic weapon, and he had no choice.

At this time, the souls of some powerful monsters rushed to the front. What they had been imprisoned for for thousands of years was blood, especially the blood of practitioners.

So there are only a few seemingly not very powerful monster souls behind, with weak power, and it is difficult to block Li Xuanzong and Wujie Monk.

As he waved his hand, a large thigh of Earth Demon Yin Fire burst out, and a monster soul in front of him, which looked like a big spider, was instantly burned into a pile of ashes.

On the other hand, the Buddha's light was also lingering around Monk Wujie. He also purified the soul of a monster.

But he had already rebelled from Buddhism and had even become a demon. He didn't know who he was chanting the Buddhist scriptures for.

Just as the two of them were about to approach the magic weapon, a sharp shout suddenly came.

"Li Xuanzong! I'll give my disciple my life!"

As the sound fell, a dark green arrow suddenly shot towards him.

Li Xuanzong's heart was terrified, and the sword energy burst out all over his body, blocking the arrow.

But the next moment, the arrow suddenly shattered into a green poisonous mist. The green poisonous mist seemed to have life, and it actually eroded Li Xuanzong's sword energy and turned into a chain and entangled towards him.

The green poisonous fog erodes spiritual energy and corrodes sword energy. The spiritual energy in Li Xuanzong's Dan Sea was boiling, and a large number of earth evil flames gushed out, which completely melted it.

Monk Wujie was also directly smashed by the huge Nine-tailed Demon body and stopped him in front of him.

After being blocked, the souls of the monsters had time to react and immediately pulled the two magic weapons to the center and protected them like the feather fan.

Looking at the figures of the Ancestor of Hundred Poisons and the Dragon-Supering Immortal, Li Xuanzong frowned. He forgot about the Ancestor of Hundred Poisons.

Li Xuanzong didn't care why the Bai Du Ancestor called for him to pay his life instead of going to find Monk Wujie.

Perhaps the ancestor Bai Du believed that Eumuqi was killed by Monk Wujie because he wanted to attack him, so his life was naturally counted on him.

Anyway, he is joining forces with the monk Wujie now, and if the ancestor Bai Du is seeking for revenge, they will definitely take action together.

"You are lucky enough to beat the Dragon Immortal, and you even found a helper.

Are you not afraid of really ruining your life here?”

The magic gun swallowed blood and was taken out of the Qiankun bag by Li Xuanzong. He held it in his hand, and the murderous intent suddenly rose up.

Everyone present suddenly looked at each other and their faces changed slightly.

They were still fighting for these three magic weapons here, but Li Xuanzong was so sad that he quietly got a weapon from the ancient barbarians.

However, everyone was not very envious. Among the Golden Pill Realm present, except for Young Master Jin Ling who is stronger in the demon clan, there are no other pure body refining cultivators.

Such stupid, big, black and thick barbarian weapons are not suitable for them, and even if they are taken back for sacrifice and refining, it is useless.

A gun that is so big, thick and long cannot be used to refine a flying sword, right? Flying swords are normal, but have you heard of anyone practicing flying guns? He was even laughed at by the enemy when he took them out.

The magic weapons refined by these barbarian high priests are more suitable for them.

The Dragon King Fairy sneered: "Li Xuanzong, when will it be your turn to be so arrogant in the Golden Pill Realm? "

As he said that, the Dragon King said to Gu Yuanqi: "Elder Gu, although there are only three magic weapons at present, it is better for everyone to join forces first, exclude Mr. Jin Ling, Li Xuanzong and others, and then subdue the magic weapons and eliminate these annoying demon souls before making a decision.

Although these magic weapons are strong, I have no blessing to save them, so I am willing to withdraw, and the same is true for fellow Taoists of Bai Poisons."

The Bai Du Ancestor nodded with a gloomy expression.

Although he wanted to get one, he was still a little self-aware and knew that he would definitely not be able to rob everyone.

It’s better to follow the flow and do personal favors, find an opportunity to get rid of Li Xuanzong and get back your face.

On the other hand, the neutral casual cultivator led by Wanyan Xilie was a little confused.

They didn't want to stand in a row. At this time, everyone snatched it up. In the end, no one could say what the treasure belonged to, and each of them had the strength to rely on their strength.

But if you exclude Mr. Jin Ling, Li Xuanzong and others first, wouldn’t it be like standing on Gu Yuanqi’s side and offending Mr. Jin Ling and others to death?

The Dragon Fairy narrowed her eyes and sent a message: "Lord Wanyan City, your Xingluo City is one of the largest cultivation cities near the coast of the East China Sea. Strengths including my Jiulong Mountain are all regular visitors to your Xingluo City.

But you didn't realize that Black Wind City is also rising recently? In addition to its background, its model and development are stronger than your Xingluo City!

Moreover, Heifeng City is at the junction of several counties, and its geographical location is naturally better than your Xingluo City. When Heifeng City truly develops and grows, will there be room for your Xingluo City to develop at such a close distance?

Today I will join forces with the Ancestor of Hundred Poisons to kill Li Xuanzong. Once the other party dies, you Xingluo City can even completely swallow Black Wind City and become the largest cultivation city in several nearby counties, no doubt about it!”
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