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Low profile, low profile. We're running for our lives. Spirit cursed the Godslayer Spear. Finding an uninhabited place to land, stealing things and running away is the business of treasure hunters. You want to play me to death with such high profile?

The restrained aura of the God Slaughtering Spear explained everything. It disdained taking action against the group of people in front of it.

Ling Du could already sense everyone's greed, those who dared to come here were not good people. After they had landed on the ground for over ten breaths of time, over a hundred cultivators had gathered before them. Although most of them were at the sixth level of the Spirit Spell Realm, the lowest among them was still at the sixth level. The highest was at the peak of the Mage level.

As the God Slaughtering Spear entered a meditative state, the spirit could only smile and say, "Good morning, everyone. Goodbye." He took his gun and ran. Only a madman would stay here and wait for an attack.

Want to run... Magicians were most adept at trapping enemies. Although Ling Jun managed to escape the blockade of the enemy's barrier, he was still trapped by a barrier after running for thousands of feet. All of a sudden, three apprentices appeared before him.

Friend, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Maybe we can become teammates." A middle-aged shaman wearing a flaming cloud robe said as he weighed the magic staff in his hand and grinned. The friend he was referring to was naturally the God Slaughtering Spear in Ling Jun's hands. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a spiritual spear.

Cloudflame cloak, Di Family Witch clan. The most troublesome race of the Witch clan. In the past, he had killed many of his clansmen and was also a sworn enemy. Ling Jun said, "The volcano spirit is a rare treasure of the heaven and earth. Your Di Family is known as the strongest Witch clan. Why do you need teammates?"

Middle-aged man frowned: "Since you know who I am then follow me." It's not bad for you. " Although he was smiling, the killing intent in his eyes had already risen.

"It would be better if I let Di Jiang follow me." As Ling Jun spoke, he brandished his long spear and sent the poisonous dragon out of its cave with a killing move.

"How reckless." How could the mages allow you to approach their bodies? The three mages instantly formed a three-sword killing array, surrounding the spiritual being from afar. Each of them released a magical seal, forming a formation that trapped their spirits within.

The target of the spiritual force was the most powerful mage, the Di Clan. The seal array shattered when the spear passed by. A black figure, a silver spear, burst out with a double-colored flash. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the two enchantments. It was mighty and unstoppable.

The three mages continued to change camps, the Di Clan's mages bellowed, "Triple Sealing." Phew, the three of them changed positions at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The auras between heaven and earth began to change. In the blink of an eye, the skies changed positions, and the stars began to turn upside down.

The heavens and the earth changed in a moment.

This was the terror of a Mage. He could use the power of his body to attack his opponent to the maximum.

Bang! A huge seal fell from the sky, suppressing the spirit radiating in all directions. After succeeding in his first attack, the Master of the Di Clan shouted again, "Triple Light Kill!" The three suns, the moon, and the stars mercilessly killed each other. Boundless light fell on the seal and killed all the spirits inside.

The perverted Di Family, this was not the first time he had been tricked by these two moves. Despite knowing that his opponent would use this move, his full strength was still unable to stop the [Triple Layered Palm]. Damn, you are so calm. He despised the God Slaughtering Spear immensely, as he would not use his strength against a battle to kill his enemy. As long as he put in some effort, he wouldn't be so sleepy again.

Damn it, what a shitbag. No wonder he ran away the moment he saw someone. One move was enough, what a terrifying Great Mage. Who among the same level could escape the combined attack of the Di Family's three heroes? No, absolutely not.

The three heroes of the Di family, they were the peak existences of the mages. The old Emperor Tian had the ability to fight against those from the War Faction. There seemed to be only a slight difference between the peak of the Mage and the early Zong Stage, but the difference in strength was like heaven and earth. Upon reaching the level of a teacher, one would encounter an unimaginable bottleneck. Many people would never be able to break through. The second brother, Di Kun, was also extremely powerful. The third brother, Di Kui, was not bad either. These three were considered to be half-sect existences. They only needed a moment of epiphany or a fortuitous encounter to be promoted to become the Law Faction.

Three Heroes made their move, quickly annihilating the enemy. The crowd watched a good show. At the same time, the battle to seize the Volcano Spirit also began. As this was the first battle and the perfect conclusion to the battle, everyone felt somewhat disappointed. Was San Cai really invincible? The endless light displayed the power of a king.

Di Tian revealed a cruel smile, "The Three Great Formations Formation will only appear once, never again."

Arrogant, too arrogant. Everyone was furious, but no one dared to test it out. At least the mysterious black man had not come out yet. This was the arrogance of others.

The perfect first battle was extremely important. It directly decided his position in the Treasure Seizing Team. This was especially true for Di Tian, he had been stuck at the Mage Pass for eighty years. Even though he had been in the limelight for countless years, he knew what he needed the most. When he heard that a volcano spirit had appeared, he was overjoyed. This was his hope for a breakthrough. The spirit of the volcano was determined to obtain, and the unlucky spirit became the cannon fodder for him to establish his might.

Who was the cannon fodder was still unknown. The power of three lights was a good thing. The God Slaughtering Spear was decisive in attacking, opening its arms wide as it devoured the light. "Don't fight with me for it!" The Spirit wouldn't waste precious resources. The Tri-Light Slash contained a very weak amount of the power of the stars.

Huhu, San Cai had been sealed into the light Stealing Array. The Spirit Severing Art and the God Slaughtering Spear had the elegance of a peerless bandit.

60 breaths of time. The brilliance was still there, and it seemed to be increasing explosively. Three English are ready to kill.

After another sixty breaths of time, the endless light illuminated the black mountain, and more and more onlookers gathered. The crowd was puzzled. Still not stopping?

After a few minutes, Di Tian was infuriated. He waved his hand and cast a spell, "Tri-light Extinguish."

Boom! A beam of light descended from the skies. Powerful energy ripples spread out to a radius of three thousand meters. Many cultivators with spiritual techniques were instantly blasted into smithereens. Such a terrifyingly powerful attack. It was hard to imagine the consequences of being hit by a beam of light.

The consequences would obviously be for the weak. The God Slaughtering Spear that was bathed in light was quite blissful. Even the spirit was calling it evil. It treated the strike of destruction as child's play. A Divine Weapon was a Divine Weapon. His potential was limitless. If he was unable to keep up with the transformation of the God Slaughtering Spear, he might one day be roasted by it at the mouth of a volcano. Within its body, there was still a terrifying Soul-Slaughter Art sleeping …

The three lights disappeared, but there was still no effect. Di Tian was truly angered. He shouted, "Nine Netherworld Flame!" Whoosh, the seal was immediately engulfed by a green flame.

Green flames, the hottest of them all. It came from the void, burning away everything. The terrifying flames actually managed to burn the seal of three people. The pulsing flames were like a ferocious beast from ancient times, releasing endless amounts of heat. The berserk aura made people feel despair.

The God Slaughtering Spear could no longer safely bathe in the sunlight. He could not remain calm. This place was no longer suitable for cultivation. The battle officially began.

"The Spirit Cultivators all had guns in their hands, but they realized that this fellow wanted to escape again. They were too anxious to fight." "Boss, please be merciful. I need to meditate." If it could speak, it would be.

F * ck, sleep after eating. The first thing to wake up is a pig.

Karmic sinflames were dark and gloomy. Perhaps it was a good sign that the God Slaughtering Spear was afraid of him, but the Slaughter Soul was clearly influenced by the Spear Soul that was born from the essence of heaven and earth. Its current performance was like pretending to be the half soul of the Dragon Spring Sacred Emperor.

Fighting with a Mage was no fun at all. It's about time for some of my techniques to appear in the world. After putting away the God Slaughtering Spear, both of his hands were chanting a spell in silence.