After the discussion, Immortal Lord Fang put down his defense in the face of the Yu Family Great Elder's selective and devouring eyes, and the five inner gates Immortal Lord all rushed forward. The powerful momentum immediately forced the rest of the people surrounding Zuojin to retreat.
The situation has become such that Dongfang Tuo feels that there is no hope of obtaining the treasure, but also thinks that it is not his own fault and refuses to try his best. It is really beyond his ability.
He simply put aside his thoughts of getting the treasure and only guarded Xu Yi, who was still sleeping. If it weren't for the criticism from his fellow disciples, he really wanted to lead everyone to leave immediately.
In a blink of an eye, another half cup of tea passed.
Except for cave abode, except for the five inner sects Immortal Lord and Immortal Lord Fang, Yu Family, two Dianyuan elders, the others all stayed away from the eight point origin expert's repeated probing attacks on white Qi.
I don't know whether the attack had an effect or whether white Qi was released to the end. Gradually, the faint white Qi finally became thinner and finally disappeared.
White Qi is powdered, and the strong fragrance rushes out from cave abode. The fragrance only touches the skin, making people feel relaxed and happy.
A strange fragrance came out, eight point origin expert, shooting straight into the cave.
Seeing that Yu Great Elder, who was in the lead, was about to break into the cave, there was a sudden flash of cold light, and a cold murderous intent rushed toward him.
The eight powerful men's spirits were shaken, and they suddenly stopped, and then they heard a song coming in.
"I have a precious sword, which has been held captive by dust for a long time. Once the dust disappears, light will be born, and slaughter will be spread all over the sky and the earth.
The singing voice is clear and not loud, but it has the power to soar into the sky.
After the song had settled down, a man in a green shirt appeared in front of him. He was in his early thirties, with dark hair and a shawl, with shaved shoulders. He was nine feet tall and had an ordinary face. The only exception was his pair of eyes, which were as brilliant as paint-pointed radio waves.
As soon as the man appeared, the expressions of the six inner disciples Immortal Lord all changed dramatically, and they stared at the man in green with fear evident in their expressions.
The man in green didn't even look at the crowd, and walked straight towards the cave. With a wave of his hand, he put all seven Treasure of Purple Light into Sumeru Ring.
The divine mind then locked onto the jade corpse and wanted to collect it, but found that the space in Sumeru Ring could not establish contact with the jade corpse.
The man in green clothes walked up to the jade corpse, gently rubbed the top of the jade corpse, and whispered, "Jade flesh and spirit bone! Under such a violent spiritual energy, not only is it not rotten, but it is such a good thing. I really don't know what kind of magical skills you practiced during your lifetime."
After saying this, he released his spiritual thoughts, lifted up the jade corpse out of thin air, turned around and left.
Finally, the eight point origin experts, who had been silent all this time, all swayed and surrounded the man in green.
The man in green smiled slightly and said, "Is the series connected?"
A look of shame flashed across everyone's face. Just now, the man in Tsing Yi started to retrieve the treasure. No one dared to make any move. Except for the man in Tsing Yi who was really in a hurry, everyone was really communicating with each other.
Yin Lord Song Tianfang said in a cold voice, "Wang Yao, you are too arrogant and treat me like nothing. We did not interfere with your taking Treasure of Purple Light, we just gave you face, but we did not expect you to be so arrogant and want to take away all the treasures in the cave in one fell swoop. Do you have the slightest trace of our presence in your eyes?"
As soon as the words "Wang Yao" came out, the people who were standing several miles away and watching let out huge exclamations.
In the Donghua Immortal Sect camp, the middle-aged man carrying a sword exclaimed, "Wang Yao, is this person the legendary Dust Sword Wang Yao?"
Song Qiuhu sneered, "If it's not him, who else could it be? Who can, with the same identity as the inner sect Immortal Lord, dominate the scene and make the eight point origin expert so fearful!"
Dongfang Tuo sighed, "This is an amazing genius. It is said that his dust sword has been smelted with the intention to kill. It has all five elements and has become perfect Divine Embryo. As long as Wang Yao breaks through True Essence Fifth Turn, Divine Treasure will be created immediately. What a legend!"
Everyone onlookers were shocked by the identity of the man in green, but Wang Yao did not have the slightest reaction to the change in the scene. However, he smiled and said, "Brother Song, what you said is too much. How could I just take away all the treasures? Didn't I leave that Golden Box to you? In case you don't do something wrong, you will cry to those old men again. Wang can't stand it."
Only then did everyone come to their senses, why the man surnamed Wang had left the Golden Box alone, just to silence people. He had to take into account the Immortal Sect's discussion.
Feeling courageous, Crimson-Eyed Daoist said coldly, "Now that things have come to this, I advise Brother Wang not to engage in verbal quarrels. I would like to ask Brother Wang to tell you what happened here."
The smile on Wang Yao's face grew wider, "What is the way to draw? I'm really blushing for you. You want to fight but don't dare to fight. You don't dare to fight but you still want to share the benefits. It's such a pity for your life. What kind of immortals can you ask for or what kind of way can you ask? I'm really ashamed to be associated with you."
"It's useless to talk more. Let's see the truth in your hands!"
After Green-robed Fairy said that, he rushed towards Wang Yao.
Wang Yao laughed, "It's really shameful that a bunch of men are not as heroic as a woman."
While laughing, he calmly dodged Green-robed Fairy's fierce attack.
With Green-robed Fairy taking the lead, everyone stopped talking and tried to restore the situation, and they all launched an attack on Wang Yao at the same time.
As soon as the Bada Dianyuan Battle Wang Yao started, the other monks swarmed away in a swarm, fearing that the violent impact would affect their bodies.
The eight point origin experts started fighting with all their strength, one move after another, no less powerful than the spell. They stretched three or four miles across and five hundred feet up and down. The eight point origin experts surrounded the Wang Yaos in the center. The abundant Five Elements Spirit power gathered into the terrifying power. Every time the spiritual power intertwined, a large black hole would collapse.
The terrifying adsorption force of the black hole, as long as it is touched even slightly, will definitely eliminate the fate of life and death.
In just a few breaths, each of the eight point origin experts had struck dozens of blows. What was strange was that Wang Yao would return a blow. With his green clothes fluttering, he was wandering around the major spiritual fields, but he was always able to avoid the storm of attacks cleverly and without even a single scratch.
"You don't have to hold back. If Wang dies in battle, he deserves it. Imperial Martial Hall will never take the blame. If you don't try your best, this fight will be really meaningless."
In the overwhelming spiritual violence field with frequent black holes, Wang Yao was able to speak easily.
This scene alone made countless onlookers completely heartbroken.
Even Xu Yi, who had been secretly fighting against the weird white Qi, couldn't help but pay attention to this shocking battle and secretly marveled at Wang Yao's methods.
He thought to himself that even if he had practiced Profound Thunder Body Tempering Art, he would never be able to handle such a violent spiritual storm attack as easily as Wang Yao.
Of course, Xu Yi has the spare energy to pay attention to the changes on the battlefield, which is naturally inseparable from his own situation.
Just when Wang Yao was rubbing the jade corpse's head, the strange white Qi suddenly lost control and began to scatter, eroding and hurting the body inch by inch.
And this kind of erosion and damage, Xu Yi feels, is much better than the orderly tormenting of the tendons before.
Due to this kind of erosion, white Qi is accustomed to dissipating at the expense, and the previous kind of tending to the tendons, white Qi shows no signs of stopping.