Vol 5 Chapter 876: Daobao!

The whole day is off the sky, and now it is a mess. With the constant radiance of the hundreds of wild towers, more and more monks are participating in this melee, almost throughout the world, all echoing. The roar, the collision of the technique can be seen everywhere.
In so many battlefields, the body is obese, but the movement is very flexible, the gold slim, naturally very eye-catching.
In particular, while chasing dozens of monks in front of him, while holding the heavenly seal in his hand, it is even more eye-catching.
What is more crucial is that those monks who have been chased by him are mostly only in the late period of the spiritual world. If he is a quasi-minister, it should be easy to deal with, but he has not been able to squat. Just holding their own magic weapon in the cat and mouse chasing them, it seems to enjoy the process...
After Luo Yang’s eyes swiftly swept away, his face showed a strange color, and his heart was silent for those monks who were crying and crying.
"It’s too bad luck to meet such an unreliable guy..."
Although it was just a meeting, Luoyang was already in the heart, and it gave the gold slime an unreliable brand. Even his heart had a trace of suspicion. Such an unreliable guy turned out to be the head of Tianjinzong. ?
In fact, it is not just Luoyang who is so confused. I am afraid that most of the monks in this place think so. Just fearing the gods in the hands of the gold slim, all of them dare not come out, one by one, fearing to avoid it, making birds and beasts scattered.
What is different from the relaxed atmosphere on the gold slim side is that the atmosphere in another mixed battlefield is tense to the extreme.
"Hand over this thing, the prince can spare your sin."
On the glittering car of Xiaguang, Qin Mu, the great emperor in the yellow robe, stood shoulder-to-hand, and his face was calm, just like a high-ranking person who was talking about the ants.
In front of the car, the Hanshan tribes are like the enemy. Their looks are very dignified. Although the Western Queens have long since fallen, the details are still extraordinary. Even if they are Hanshan tribes, it is not easy to be hard. .
"Since this matter has chosen a little girl, it means that this thing has a relationship with the little girl, and also asks the emperor to forgive me, and the cold can't be killed."
The voice of Hanzong is calm, even if it is facing the Western Queens, it still has the momentum of a family.
Behind Han Zong, the center of the guardians of many Hanshan tribes, the lips of a white dress with a cold bite, her hand has a rounded orb, giving off a faint glow, but it is inconspicuous, but it can Vaguely see the eleven runes above, it is a treasure of the spirit of eleven times!
These heavy treasures, even among the Western Queens, are rare. Therefore, after the great emperor saw it, it was the mind that occupied it.
At the moment, seeing Han Zong actually dared to refuse. The look of the Great Emperor was cold and cold. Looking at the eyes of the Hanshan tribe, there was also a cool flash.
"I don't know what is good, I really thought that my royal family would not be able to fall! Come, give the Emperor a rebellion!"
The big prince’s mouth sighed coldly, and the four gold armor sergeans next to the car immediately flew out. Even if it was injured, the repairs that broke out at the moment were still far beyond the ordinary spiritual monk!
"In this case, then we will blame our Hanshan tribe for offending!"
Looking at the four gold armor sergeants who came from the gallop, Han Zong’s face remained unchanged, and the sound of the opening of the scene, the Hanshan tribe behind him, immediately had four figures flying out, each person’s repairs were fluctuating, It has reached the realm of the quasi-road, and it is not weak compared to the four gold sergeants!
Seeing that there are so many monks in the Hanshan tribe, the surrounding Xi’an repairs are all a look, and the details of the Quasi-Queen tribe are revealed at this moment!
Only when the four quasi-daos were fighting with the Sergeant of the Golden Armor, the big prince on the car did not have many accidents. After the cold gaze swept the cold, the long sleeves were suddenly stunned and sharp. Jianguang suddenly came out!
Hanzong's brows were slightly wrinkled, his hands were fast and he had an ice crystal wall in front of him, and everyone in the Hanshan tribe was guarded at the back.
When the sword light fell on the ice wall, it was like cutting the tofu. It directly smashed the ice wall into two halves. Even the cold sect was a body, and the foot stepped back two steps.
"Daobao?!"
Hanzong’s look was ugly, and when he glanced in the direction of the great emperor, he slowly spit out the words.
As his voice fell, everyone found out that the big prince's hands did not know when, there was a white sword.
Although this sword has only a half-arm length, the sword has a sinuous dragon pattern. It is also filled with a heavy breath with the injection of spiritual power, which can clearly detect that it flows from the sword. The boulevard shines!
"Scorpio! It's really a treasure..."
"It’s not a Western Queen, it’s really rich, and even the Taobao can be used at will!

"The skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse. This Western Queen is really not easy!"
Looking at the white long sword in the hands of the great emperor, the surrounding audience immediately sounded noisy arguments, and many of the monks' eyes were exposed to the fiery look.
The so-called Daobao is the magic weapon of Daozu. But it is not all the ancestor-level magic weapon, it can be called Daobao. Only those who come from the hands of the Taoist monk, who have spent thousands of years, can only be called the treasure!
These magic weapons are all the sensations of the Taoist priests, and they have the ability to turn into rot, and even the monks who are also heavenly, will be blind to them, and even many early days of the heavens. Crazy for a treasure!
After all, even if you look at the entire realm of cultivation, these magic weapons are very rare. For example, Cheng Tianyin in the hands of the gold slim is a treasure that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years!
If such a magic weapon is mastered in an ordinary monk, it may not exert much power, but the great emperor himself is a quasi-dao cultivation, and then there is a Taobao in hand. At this moment, under the full force, it is already a powerful power, even if It is a cold sect that is the peak of the quasi-road, and it is very difficult to cope with it.
"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. The land of the soil is not the king's court. If you are born in the Western Wilderness, it is the courtier of my royal family. Today, I dare to rebel against it, and the prince will spare you!"
The voice of the great prince was indifferent, and when the cold light in his eyes flashed, the long sword in his hand was suddenly smashed out. Ling Xiao’s sword is like a head dragon, rushing toward the Hanshan tribe!