"The Jiuzhou Cauldron has returned to the master, and my Nalan family will never interfere!" Nalan Jing is worthy of being Nalan Jing. When he saw Zhang Bairen being severely injured by someone, he immediately realized something was wrong and decisively gave up the competition for the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

Birds flew in the jungle in the distance, and it was obvious that all the masters from Central Earth were coming. Tuoba Yu was a powerful Turkic man. If he was blocked by Central Earth masters, he would not want to leave safely.

All thoughts turned into a state of concentration in an instant, and Tuoba Yu abandoned Nalan Jing and ran towards the Jiuzhou Ding on the altar.

Whether it is Nalan Jing or Zhang Bairen, they can't match the Jiuzhou Ding Wanyi.

"Why is this bastard's strength soaring so much? My Aoki Immortal Real Body was defeated in an instant!" Zhang Bairen stood up, and his body was surrounded by green light, as if time was back, and his broken arms began to reorganize again. Everyone in the field was stunned. Even Tuoba Yu, who was catching the treasure, was constantly looking at him.

"Isn't this man a mage? How could he have the power to be invincible to see God!" A guard in the distance looked pale.

"Golden body! Tuoba Yu got the Khan's golden body!" Nalan Jing said: "The Khan of Qimin can suppress the Turkic tribe and make the strong Turkic people surrender. It is this golden body. I never thought that I would give the golden body to kill you!"

"Golden body? What is that?" Zhang Bairen was stunned and had never heard of this thing.

Before Nalan Jing could explain, he heard a scream. Tuoba Yu fell on the altar and was about to take away the Jiuzhou Cauldron, but suddenly he saw a green light like a swimming flame falling on Tuoba Yu.

"Bastard! I dare to plot against me!" Tuoba Yu roared, the void shook all over his body, and layers of sonic explosions were raised, which actually dispersed the green light, and then his face fell under the altar in a panic.

At this time, Tuoba Yu seemed to have been aged in his teens, with his skin wrinkled and looked extremely vicissitudes, but the golden light around him was still there.

"I can actually seize my life, what's this?" Tuoba Yu turned around and looked at Nalan Jing and Zhang Bairen.

Nalan Jing shook her head, Tuoba Yu took a step forward and crossed the void and punched Zhang Bairen: "I can't collect the treasure, I will take your life for the time being; I didn't kill you with one punch, and there is really something trick!"

"Old man, I'm too bullying! I really think I'm a soft persimmon!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his sword intent soared into the sky. The sword box behind him was ready to go, and a murderous intent soared into the sky.

"Hahaha, Jiuzhou Ding is here, I want this Jiuzhou Ding." Just as Zhang Bairen and Tuoba Yu were about to form a ball, a burst of laughter suddenly heard. It was strange that this person clearly broke through the sonic boom, but his voice arrived in the field first than the sonic boom, which was strange.

The visitor is a bald monk, and he is indeed a monk! If he had a scar on his head, he would have looked more like this.

"Fake monk!" Nalan Jing's face changed.

"Oh, it's quite lively!" The fake monk's eyes moved away from the Jiuzhou Cauldron and looked over in Nalan Jing's voice.

A fake monk is a fake monk. He is not only a fake monk, but his name is also a fake monk.

When Buddhism was destroyed, the fake monk obtained the true body of the transformation of the Dalun Temple and became the legendary Dragon Elephant Prajna Magic. Even in the Great Sui Dynasty, he was one of the best players. Although he had never realized that the god was not damaged, he had the power of the ten vehicles. Even if he saw that the god was not damaged, he was far less powerful than the strong. What's more, this person also practiced the true body of the transformation of the karma, and he could go to the world.

"Oh, someone actually knows me. You girl is so interesting." The fake monk looked at Nalan Jing, then looked at Zhang Bairen, his eyes hovering slightly, and finally fell on Tuoba Yu.

"Golden body! Qimin Khan really invested a lot of money, and he sent out all the golden body. I don't know what big thing happened." The fake monk turned his gaze on Tuoba Yu.

"Hmph, what's your business? If I had been in the past, I might have been afraid of you, but now that you have the golden body in your hand, even if you practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, you may not be able to do anything to me." Tuoba Yu's face was cold.

"Golden Body!" The fake monk muttered, then looked at the Yuwang Ding: "The treasure is here. Since you don't take action, this treasure belongs to me."

As he spoke, the monk jumped up and landed on the altar. Looking at the cauldron surrounded by green light, he suddenly stretched out his palm and wanted to drag the Yu King Cauldron.

"Swoosh!"

The green light was like a spiritual snake, instantly lingering around the fake monk.

"What's the thing? Transfer the real body!" The fake monk seemed to notice something was wrong, but saw Buddha light lingering around his body, and a roulette appeared. The flames around him were actually wrapped in a mysterious force, and instantly landed on a guard of the Nalan family.

"ah!"

Only a scream was heard, the three or five breaths of the Nalan family guards had turned into dry bones, and then the dry ashes turned into phosphorus fire and disappeared into the air.

The fake monk jumped off the altar with a pale face and cursed: "What the hell is that he actually steals people's vitality. Fortunately, my wit only hurts my vitality, otherwise I will have to lose my life."

The green flame wandered back into the cauldron again. The fake monk looked at the pale Tuoba Yu and immediately understood.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw sounds breaking through the air, and warriors broke through the sound bomb from a distance and broke into the sound bomb.

After seeing the people in the audience, the warriors were stunned, and some people exclaimed: "Fake Monk!"

"Trouble!"

Seeing the fake monk and Tuoba Yu standing in front of each other, all the warriors who were interacting with each other became serious, and the name of the fake monk was not a praising one.

"I'm not interested in this Grandpa Yu Wang Ding. You guys should move away." Looking at the figures lurking in the jungle in the distance, the fake monk's eyes flashed and retreated.

Tuoba Yu looked at Zhang Bairen with murderous intent, and without saying a word, he broke through the sonic boom and hit Zhang Bairen: "I don't want this Yu Wang Ding, either, I will take it away by myself. I only want the life of this little thief."

Zhang Bairen was dark green all over his body, and the Qingmu Immortal body was moving to the extreme. Looking at Tuoba Yu who was hit by a punch, Zhang Bairen kept retreating, and barely avoided Tuoba Yu's attack by shrinking the ground.

In the end, it is not the true way to see the gods. Even though Tuoba Yu has the power to see the gods, he does not have the nature of seeing the gods, and it is difficult to touch the void to completely seal Zhang Bairen.

But even so, Zhang Bairen did not dare to take advantage of his strength and could only keep dodging.

Nalan Jing was watching from a distance, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes. At the moment, Zhang Bairen retreated step by step. Nalan Jing wanted to help, but at this time Tuoba Yu might not be at a disadvantage when he saw that he was not bad. The Nalan family members were not enough to stuff the other party's teeth.

"Bang!" By accident, one of Zhang Bairen's arms turned into powder, which shocked Zhang Bairen to instantly use the technique of replacing death. Then his body appeared in the distance. Qingmu Immortal True Body continued to absorb the power of life between heaven and earth, and his arms quickly reorganized and repaired.

"Boy, where can I escape?" Tuoba Yu took action. Seeing that Zhang Bairen was about to turn into powder under his punch, a trace of ferociousness appeared in his eyes.

"Bang!"

The air shook, but Zhang Bairen was missing. A hair turned into powder under the fist wind.

Warriors from all walks of life retracted their gazes and looked at the Jiuzhou Cauldron above. The warriors fought in a group and flew towards the Jiuzhou Cauldron above the altar.

During the chaos of war, I don’t know who touched the Jiuzhou Cauldron. I saw the overwhelming flames pouring down, and screams came, and everyone who heard them was terrified.

The next moment, everyone was destroyed, and everyone hiding in the forest changed their expressions.

"What's this?"

A warrior immediately retreated, looking at the green light from afar, showing a look of lingering fear.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Although they didn't know the green heels, they also knew that this thing could not be contaminated.

Zhang Bairen and Tuoba Yu on the other side were also in a stagnation at this time. Tuoba Yu shattered Zhang Bairen's arms and thighs again and again, but at critical moments, Zhang Bairen was always using the technique of replacing the death to avoid the fatal kill, which made everyone in the field look at each other frequently.

"The skills this kid practices are so strange. They can actually be reborn with flesh and blood. If I can obtain this skills, wouldn't I have no shortcomings in the future?" The fake monk looked at Zhang Bairen who was constantly reborn with flesh and blood, and a look of heartbeat appeared in his eyes.

Not only the fake monk, but also the warriors watching the battle were shocked by Zhang Bairen's mysterious skills at this time, and their eyes were filled with horror.

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