Chapter 348

"Ten thousand years of tianjingguo"

A cry from heaven. {[81 middle school? ((< text ＜ (w ］ www.81zw. Com

can't believe to look at Wang Yang, Xing Tian, doubt whether he is magic Zheng, otherwise, how can you hear such incredible words?

"You, you just said, Wannian tianjingguo?"

The punishment was confirmed again and again.

It's really incredible. At ordinary times, it's hard to see a thousand year-old tianjingguo. Even when the boy opened his mouth, he was a ten thousand year sky crystal fruit.

"Of course." Wang Yang nodded positively and said, "as long as you and I can cooperate, I can guarantee you a ten thousand year-old Tianjing fruit."

After a short period of understanding, Wang Yang has a profound understanding of tianjingguo, for Gushe Dongtian, what does it mean?

In fact, in 120 years, a ten thousand year old Tianjing fruit appeared at the auction house of Tianlong, the capital of the Ming Empire. The highest transaction price was 390000 drops of spiritual liquid.

From then on, in 120 years, Gu shot into the cave, and there was no more ten thousand year-old tianjingguo.

Even, there are only three thousand year-old natural crystal fruits.

From this, enough to know, this ten thousand years of natural crystal fruit, in the end is how lack.

Wang Yang opened his mouth, is a ten thousand years of Tianjing fruit, Xing Tian is also a person who has seen the world, how can you believe it easily?

Xing Tian's parents, as early as he was born, had been killed in battle. From childhood to adulthood, he had only one grandfather.

Seeing that his grandfather's deadline was approaching, he had no choice but to break through the realm. His heart had already been extremely anxious.

At this time, a listen to Wang Yang, there are ten thousand years of tianjingguo, his heart, already very excited, even if the heart some do not believe, but, for the sake of grandfather, torture is still a decision, bet.

"Tell me, how can we cooperate?"

"As I said, I don't want the cult to continue."

From the Wanxian cult's wantonly releasing plague on the earth, it has been doomed that they have become the enemies of all the people on the earth.

In China, there is an old saying: although far away, you must be punished.

As a Chinese, Wang Yang deeply understood the true meaning of this sentence.

"It's very difficult for you to ask for nothing. I can't do it."

Wanxian cult is a big force not weaker than the war god family. The king of corpse is a powerful one with supernatural power. Although suppressed by Marquis tianwu, he only inherits the special power of Dongtian, inheriting the closure of Dongtian, and the king of corpse will come out again.

"At least, I want to ensure that the people of Wanxian sect can not enter the inheritance cave."

The inheritance of Dongtian is left by Gushe fairy. Even if it can not be inherited, it can also gain great benefits.

Wang Yang will never allow people of the ten thousand immortals cult to get any benefits from it.

"That's it?"

Xing Tian can't believe that Wang Yang's request is so simple.

"Of course, I will not give tianjingguo for free. If you want to obtain tianjingguo, you must bring out enough spiritual liquid of faith."

"Well, one hundred and twenty years ago, a crystal appeared at Tianlong's auction house. The highest auction price is 390000 drops of faith spirit liquid. I will give you 400000 drops."

Xing Tian is worthy of being a descendant of the God of war family. When he opens his mouth, it is 400000 drops.

"It's said that the growth of ten thousand year old tianjingguo is related to the belief in spiritual power. Is it that you have the ability to cultivate ten thousand year-old tianjingguo?"

Suddenly, Xing Tian thought of a legend and suddenly widened his eyes.

Wang Yang did not give a positive answer, just looking at Xing Tian, he was waiting for his answer.

The sky of torture has obviously felt it.

"Ha ha, Wang Yang, you are dead. I want to see how many cards you have."

The sound of the iron corpse, again.

"If I'm not wrong, it's because of the bronze blood that you can have the strength of this trip in the grand master's realm.

Hum, the feud of broken arms. This bronze blood has such huge energy. I don't believe that you will have a lot of this magical blood. "

The three iron corpses climbed up again from the Qianzhang waterfall.

People have not yet appeared, but the voice has been arrogant.

Although the iron corpse has only one arm, his degree is not slow. His voice has just landed. His figure has turned into a rainbow light and rushed up from the waterfall.

The three are very cautious, afraid of Wang Yang's sneak attack. When they enter the inheritance cave, they have already started the body protection Zhengang.

"You three shouldn't have come."

The three iron corpses were on guard. They came to Wang Yang Wai, but they never paid attention to them. On one side, there was one.

Xingtian held a huge axe in his hand, and even didn't talk to the iron corpse at all. He just chopped the ax to his left.

Ah ---

the axe is so powerful. A man on the left of the iron corpse, even though he has a good body, is not a real combat body. He is directly hacked by an axe, leaving only a shrill scream in the inheritance of the cave.He didn't even leave his name. He didn't stand firm in the inheritance of Dongtian, so he was directly hacked by Xingtian.

"You..."

The iron corpse suddenly turned around and pointed to Xing Tian, which made him tremble with anger.

"Don't point to me. Today's inheritance has nothing to do with your ten thousand immortal sect."

Xing Tian completely ignored the iron corpse and went straight to the time.

"If it was in the past, maybe you could fight with me, but now you have lost the qualification."

The battle of heaven comes from the battlefield.

In the battlefield of life and death, fighting is always direct and most ferocious.

However, just when the axe of Xingtian was about to chop on the iron corpse, Wang Yang opened his mouth.

"Xingtian, you go to deal with another person, iron corpse, is my old opponent. At the beginning, I left his life to search for the inheritance of Dongtian. Now that the inheritance Dongtian has appeared, then we should continue this unfinished battle."

"Good."

Xingtian is very direct, and he controls the power very skillfully. The heavy ax is in his hand. When he lifts the heavy axe, he will chop it on the iron corpse, but he takes it back immediately.

The iron corpse was sweating. At that moment, he almost died under the axe of torture.

The axe of torture is really terrible. The heavy axe is like a heavy mountain, which makes people unable to dodge and avoid.

Almost, almost. Iron corpses are born with the feeling that they are going to die.

He never thought that he would have such a scene.

Looking at Wang Yang walking forward slowly, the iron corpse's eyes are gloomy.

He doesn't think that because of Wang Yang's existence, he can only escape from death. He only thinks that if it was not for Wang Yang, he would not have been attacked by Xingtian.

Yes, in his eyes, torture is a sneak attack.

Yes, it's a sneak attack. Otherwise, Xing Tian and himself are on the list of kings. How could he be killed by Xing Tian?

"Wang Yang, you should die. You are a mere mortal boy. You dare to fight against my great ten thousand immortals cult. You are looking for your own death.

I tell you, no one can save you

Pointing to Wang Yang, the iron corpse attributed all his fears to Wang Yang.

Last time I met Wang Yang, I was even shocked by Marquis Wu. Naturally, Wanxian cult has seriously investigated Wang Yang. (to be continued. )