Chapter 125: True Treasure No One Wants to Get Priority

When Zhang Yan reached the forbidden array, he looked up and saw that there was no space between heaven and earth. He went deeper and was covered by the endless fog. He didn't know where to go. m
He was ready for this. He took out the map of the King of England and took a picture above him, as if he was holding fire in the night, and a bright light passed away. He had to walk a long way, and there were countless golden and bright runes falling down and floating around in the sky.
This sign is the gate leading to Li, but there are only a dozen or so in the middle which is the right way. Once the rest touches, they will be forbidden and force him out.
With the secret map in hand, he would certainly not go wrong, and he did not hesitate to choose one of the runes and stepped into it.
There are a large number of rune gates. In the past, there was another one. It took him more than ten minutes to figure it out, and he only passed through it. Finally, his eyes lighted up, and he found himself in front of a temple square. Reached the boundary.
By using the hands of five Dongtian real people to intimidate Luo Mengze and obtain real treasures, it was actually an idea that he had a temporary intent and dared to emerge.
According to his previous plan, he asked Tao Zhenren to come and help him. After Yuan Jun attacked the door, the Dongtian real person dragged it in front of him, and then chopped it off with the Beiming sword.
But there are too many variables that he can't grasp, so he just tried to promote it later. Whether he can fulfill it depends on God's will. He doesn't have much gain or loss,
But he never thought that things could go so smoothly, and he really got here.
When I was about to go, I suddenly stopped, looked back, and said secretly under my heart: "These few people have no secret maps in the forbidden array, but they can find an accurate way in a very short time. I don't know how. "
Think of it here. He smiled, this should be a means of real life, as long as you practice to such a degree in the future, you should also understand the mystery, why not think about it now. They left it behind and rushed to the temple.
Not long before, a ten-foot-tall altar appeared in front of it, and a large golden splendor was placed across the trellis above. Yaohua shone in the temple room, extremely dazzling. There was a magic wand on the axe, scale armor. Spines, roots protruding. The body is wrapped around a long handle, heading behind the cymbals, half-searching and half-hidden, and looking fierce and curious, the front end has a claw to fasten the ridge firmly. The ribs exploded. A fierce air rushed across.
He wanted to step forward, and suddenly there was an aura of light on the axe, and a young warrior in black robe and ink armor came out. This man's eyebrows flew into the cymbals, his nose was straight, his expression was powerful, and a moustache was left on his jaw. Leaving Zhang Yan for a moment, dismissive: "You go, you are not the one I wait for."
He was about to return. Just Zhang Yan's next sentence made him unconsciously.
"You just saw the real person who just came in. They are already discussing how to catch you together. If you really come here, how can you resist?"
The young general raised his eyebrows and asked one or two people he could cope. If only the four of them came together, the outcome would be bad.
He slowly turned around, and said hardly, "It's a big deal. I can't do anything. What can they do?"
Zhang Yan froze slightly and said, "If you are taken out, you can't help it. You are banned from here. If you don't choose a main sacrifice to practice the true spirit, how long can you survive?"
This sentence points directly to the key point, which is the real device. It cannot be sacrificed for thousands of years, and the true spirit is difficult to perpetuate. At this step, most of them will go out to seek the Lord.
This treasure has been ownerless for thousands of years, but has not yet left the fairy city, so Zhang Yan guesses that it is the ancestor of Dami who used this method.
The young military commander sneered, "Did you tell me that you are the master? But you are just Yuan Ying Xiu Wei. I would not follow him, and it would be impossible for you to go with you."
Zhang Yan watched his words and saw that his eyebrows were a little irritable, knowing that he was being said by himself. He was most afraid that the other party would just ignore him and would like to talk now, and that would be easy. He smiled and said, "How about this? I don't need you to follow me. You only need to help me destroy a monster. Afterwards, you are willing to stay and stay as you please."
In his mind, beheading Yuan Jun was the top priority, and he never thought of giving this treasure obedience.
Although his cultivation of Taoism is not as good as those of the innocent people in the outside world, the conditions that he may come up with are no one else can, and at this moment the true spirit can be said to be threatening outside, there is no escape route inside, and it is likely to be convinced by him.
As long as it is in your own hands, you can still try to figure it out in the future. If it insists on leaving, it will not lose much.
Sure enough, as soon as the phrase came out, the young military commander immediately moved and said, "Take it seriously?"
Zhang Yan laughed: "If you don't believe me, I can swear on the spot."
The young military commander looked up for a while, raised his head sternly, and determined: "Okay, I hope you remember the words at this moment."
Guanghua flashed, his figure disappeared, and the big suddenly flew up, throwing it down.
Zhang Yan struck his hand, grabbed it immediately, only felt a slight shock to his arm, and a whistle of howling dragons and groans trembled the golden temple.
He picked it up and saw the word "Xuanzang Huoyang" carved on the handle, and gently nodded his head. He immediately turned the aura into it, refining it shallowly, but he had to thoroughly worship it. The true spirit needs to be echoed inside, so he is not yet the master of this treasure. If he is unwilling, he cannot be driven at all.
However, he was satisfied with this result. After a mana rush, the object flew into light and fell into his cuff. Then he drove up and flew back along the original road. After crossing the Baidaofu Gate, he stepped out of the Xuanbei.
A few people from the outside were already impatient, and when he saw him coming out, the young man beckoned backward and said, "Some friends, follow me into this place to subdue this treasure."
Zhang Yan stood still in front of the monument, and arched his hand, saying: "Several ..."
The young man waved his hand and said, "When an hour is approaching, what's up with Zhang Zhangmen, we might as well come back and talk again."
Zhang Yan smiled: "The poor way is already taken out by the real treasure, you don't have to go again."
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Everyone was surprised, it seemed some incredible.
Only then did they let Zhang Yan try it again, it was only in the face of Tao Zhenren, he never thought he could really take this treasure.
Based on this treasure, instead of casting them, they voted for a Yuan Ying monk? Could it be that this person has something to do with the treasure, and I knew it was the result, so this trip is just using them? Thinking of this festival, the middle-aged monk and the white-shirted woman were uneasy.
The young man didn't care about it, just curiously asked: "That real treasure is not tame, how did Zhang Zhangmen convince?"
Zhang Yan knew that there must be an explanation for this matter, otherwise it would inevitably cause a few people to be dissatisfied and laughed: "It's not worth mentioning."
He was about to half-truth about what was happening in the faculty.
Everyone heard that the treasure was only staying on their side for a while, instead of sincerely confessing the Lord.
The young man sighed: "If you have a house, you can have it. Since Zhang Daoyou has got the real treasure, and Tao Zhenren and Zheng Laodao have helped, I have waited without me. There are disciples who need to take care of them, and it's time to leave. "
When he was talking, a golden light suddenly flew into the sky.
At the sight of the middle-aged monk, his expression was slightly condensed. He beckoned, took it, opened the hurried list, and handed down the correspondence at hand, and said in a deep voice: "Dear everyone, there seems to be a change in the past Yuanjun, and Gan also needs gone back."
Zhang Yan stepped forward at this moment, calling out, "He is a real person, and slow."
The middle-aged monk seemed to say, "What else is in Zhang Zhangmen?"
Zhang Yan said, "If the Ganzhen people want to go back to the mountain, why don't they give me that bead, so that they can send their disciples out of the Yuan Yuan slaughter."
The white-shirted woman said coldly, "What's the meaning of Zhang Zhangmen, isn't he afraid that Gan Zhenren can't protect his disciples?"
Zhang Yan also knew that this statement would easily offend the other party, but he had to do so.
Now that the real device is taken, it is naturally necessary to shoulder the heavy responsibility of dealing with Yuan Jun. But after this Ganzhen person returned, he was very likely to return Yuanzhu to Yuanjun to avoid evil.
If this demon had five natal stars, his strength would be stronger than now, which was not what he wanted.
The middle-aged monk took a deep look at him and punted: "Zhang Zhangmen, you have a lot of courage."
As soon as he raised his hand, he took the Yuanzhu out and threw it to Zhang Yan: "Zhang Zhangmen, you have to get it." After the words were finished, a flutter of anger flew away.
Seeing him go, the woman in white shirt also plunged herself into the clouds, and chased to the middle-aged monk shortly afterwards, slightly blaming: "Shouting, although the Yuanzhu is not very important, it can be given to him, does it not appear to me The three factions are incompetent? "
Middle-aged monk said: "The orb was really useless. I gave him away so that my disciples could be saved."
The woman in white shirt sighed, "I waited for a while, but it was cheaper for the junior."
The middle-aged monk sneered: "How easy is it to go over Yuanjun? Even if there is a real weapon to help the war, it may not be able to win."
The woman in white shirt wondered: "Isn't there still Zheng Weixing and that Tao head?"
The middle-aged monk yelled, "Zheng Weixing has a small amount of energy. When he watches his ancestor's treasures fall into his own hands, but is taken away by others, he will be resentful, and he may not be really dedicated. As for the Taoist master, if the real instrument is in him In the hands, he can also fight with Yuan Jun, but in the hands of that Taoist, the end is hard to say. "
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A stream of smoke slowly gathered, and the original Zhang Qiang was gone, and turned into a handsome scholar.
He raised his hands slightly and turned around, nodding his head in satisfaction.
Although the three innocent people in the cave were repelled last time, he could not catch up. Now that he is converted into a person, he can use the monk's weapon to fly, so that he cannot take it.
I felt it for a while at the place, but the red eyes were frozen, but it was a little surprised, and the remaining five Yuanzhu had already gathered in one place, and said to themselves, "Yes, but it saves Ben Jun many hands and feet. "
He snatched his hand, took out the hundred-sword sword left by Shang Qingjun, and started to wipe away the Yuanling consciousness.
Without the true knowledge of the sword, there is no magical use, but he only needs to use it to fly, and the rest does not care. With a cold smile, a sacrifice of the sword, there is a fierce cross sword that opens the way and tears open. Yun Ni, go north.
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