Chapter 1158: Kill all

All collections of female cultivators are stored in the small world. .. He scanned a little and found that there are really a lot of collections of female cultivators, not counting the square shields that were broken before, there are two innate spiritual objects, more than 13.5 billion pieces of spiritual crystals, and countless other treasures. .
Of course, what he valued most was the two spiritual objects, the real objects of Tiangang Knives. He had already refined the projection stars of the two Tiangang knives. Therefore, between his thoughts, the sword will be attached to him for two days, like a finger arm.
After refining the Tiangang Sword and Stars, the refining of the blade body can be completed in a single thought. There is a significant difference between refining the Tiangang sword to project stars, and refining the Tiangang sword at the same time.
He can clearly feel that his strength is constantly improving as he refines the Tiangang Sword. Of the twelve stars above his head, two of them fell into his sea of ​​knowledge, and merged with the two Tiangang knives.
Then, when he thought about it, the Tiangang Knife fell into his hand, one in each hand. With a light swipe of his knife, two terrifying sword lights flew out. He estimated that this kind of knife light could definitely kill the general prince-level powerhouse.
The other five cultivators never expected that Zhang Jun was such a ruthless character, so powerful that they would kill their companions with one blow.
In fact, these six people formed an alliance only this long ago. They all have Tiangang Swords in their bodies, and after possessing Tiangang Swords, they can easily feel the position of the person who owns the Tiangang Sword to project stars.
So they rushed to Daxia by appointment and found Zhang Jun on Baohua Mountain. No matter what, they will get those twelve stars.
If the body of the Tiangang sword is the flesh, then the stars projected by the Tiangang sword are the soul. They only got the body, but did not get the soul, it is not considered to have really got the Tiangang Sword.
It's like getting the body of a beauty, but not getting her heart. But Zhang Jun is different, he is like getting the heart of a beauty, but not her body. But one day, once he meets a beauty, he can embrace the beauty.
It is for this reason that these talents have to do whatever it takes to get the stars projected by the Tiangang Sword from Zhang Jun. However, Zhang Jun's powerful strength at this time puts them under great pressure and dare not act rashly.
Zhang Jun's gaze swept across the faces of the five people one by one, and said indifferently: "Five fellow Taoists, you only have the form, not the god. If you don't send the sword to him that day, how about adult beauty?"
The faces of the five were cold, and they all regretted what they had done before. If the sister died, they could add a bit of strength to counter Zhang Jun.
But they are not really afraid of Zhang Jun, after all, all five of them sit on the big world. Once the conflict really arises, it is completely possible to transfer all the creatures in the five great worlds out and attack Zhang Jun. In this way, even if the opponent has that terrifying cannon, it may not be able to defeat them.
One of the monks with an octagonal hat on his head has a white scale on the back of his head, and his pupils are like a thin line, obviously not human. He looked at Zhang Jun and said in a deep voice: "This friend, we did have the idea of ​​robbing you of the sky and the sword to project the stars. But since your strength is outstanding, we have given up on this idea. The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow, we Goodbye."
When he heard that he was leaving, the others cursed secretly, but they didn't dare to stay for long, they all wanted to leave.
Zhang Jun snorted coldly: "Slow! You guys wanted to kill me before, now you want to leave easily?"
The five were taken aback and turned around, not daring to separate too far. One of them, a young monk who looked like in his twenties, said loudly: "This person has the projection of the sky sword, that is what we dream of, how can we give up? As long as we unite, why should we be afraid of him?"
Another fat monk also said loudly: "That's right! The big deal is a fight with him, we have a better chance of winning!"
Zhang Jun clapped his hands coldly and said, "Miao, that's what I'm waiting for."
Before he finished his words, the nine puppet princes arrived. Sixty masters of Qinglongwei and Huanglongwei formed a huge killing formation, trapping five monks in the center.
The Ninth Puppet Prince yelled coldly: "You are bold and dare to take action against the princes of the Great Xia Kingdom. Give me death!"
With a "bang", the big formation formed by Dragon Guards moved. Everyone has a spiritual object in his hand, a fist-sized purple bead with electric light flowing on it.
Upon seeing these purple beads, the faces of the five monks changed horribly, and someone screamed: "It's the Purple Thunder God Bead, we're done!"
Zhang Jun had heard of such things. This is a kind of innate spirit creature, and there are so many in the world. But they are not a set of spiritual things. However, if someone gathers several divine beads together, they can easily form a purple thunder formation.
The power of the purple thunder formation is directly proportional to the number of purple thunder beads. The more Purple Thunder God Orbs formed into a large array, the greater the power. At this moment, sixty Purple Thunder God Orbs are put together, and the power is so great that one can imagine.
Zhang Jun once heard Gu Yexiu mentioned that Da Xia once bombarded the big world with 36 Purple Thunder God Orbs, but at this moment, there are a total of 60 Purple Thunder God Orbs, and its power is self-evident. No wonder the faces of the five monks changed drastically.
The fat monk shouted: "If you don't work hard today, everyone will die, charge me!" When the words fell, a black sharp needle shot up to the dragon guards.
It was a needle-shaped spiritual creature, an attacking spiritual creature, and it was very powerful.
However, I saw a purple thunder "rumbling" descending, with an astonishing momentum. As soon as the needle light touched the thunder light, it burned like moths in the fire, and fell in pieces.
The other four people also released their innate spirits one after another. They were a coldly radiant cyan long sword, a black radiant long pocket, a green-skin gourd, and a multicolored feather fan. The five spirit creatures each performed their mighty powers, shooting out a lot of divine light, either attacking or defending, unexpectedly avoiding the purple thunder formation.
Zhang Jun frowned slightly, the auction meeting on the ninth floor was about to begin. He didn't want to waste time here, so as not to miss the precious stones. Thinking of this, he once again gave his life a little emphasis on 816 ancient mythical cannons.
With an order, more than two hundred and four billion spiritual crystals were consumed again, and five ray of light from the ancient artillery of the eight hundred and sixteen gods locked the five monks.
Once the five monks were locked in by the cannon light, they immediately became cold and terrified. They only felt that the killing intent was released from the portal of the Juntian small world.
The young monk knew what was wrong, and shouted: "Be careful, that man will use a cannon again!"
When the words fell, there was a loud "bang" and five volleys of shots hit five people. For a while, the lightning flashed, and the lupines, gourds, pockets, needle-shaped spiritual objects and other bodies burst into pieces.
The five monks spit out a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning. But the spiritual creature was broken, they had to take out the Tiangang knife.
The number of these five-person Tiangang knives varies, some have only one, some have three, and some have two. However, in order to fight against this purple thunder formation, they evenly distributed the ten Tiangang knives, with two each, slashing fiercely into the air.
Zhang Jun consumed more than two and four billion Lingjing, but he could not kill the five people unexpectedly. At the same time, he knew well that if it weren't for those spiritual things, they would have died out.
Seeing the ten Tiangang swords flying around, he couldn't help being greedy, and immediately enveloped his spiritual thoughts. Ten Tiangang knives immediately vibrated and were about to fly towards him.
The five monks were shocked, knowing that Zhang Jun was going to seize their Tiangang swords, they shouted and desperately suppressed them.
But with such a distraction, let the purple thunder formation seize the opportunity. Five purple thunders slashed down, hitting the five people with their hairs standing upside down, their bodies scorched and black, and even the Tiangang swords flew out.
Zhang Jun took the opportunity to wave his hand, his spiritual thoughts surged. The ten-handed Tiangang knife immediately flew like a bee when it saw the honey and fell into his hand.
As soon as Tiangang Knife started, it was refined, and he suddenly felt that his strength increased sharply. With a soft drink, the twelve strands of sword light intertwined into a sky-shattering sword formation, with murderous intent and infinite power, directly crushing it.
The five of them were beaten to death by the Thunder, but at the moment they were killed by the sword formation and were immediately lost. The blade light flashed, and the five people screamed again and again, smashing their bodies.
Zhang Jun waved, and put away their little world. The collection of these five people is comparable to that of the nun, and they add up to about seven billion spiritual crystals. In addition, there are countless other things. He estimated that not counting the spirit crystals and the Tiangang swords, if the things on the six people were sold, they would sell about 30 to 50 billion spirit crystals.
Thinking of this, he never stayed, and returned to Baohua Mountain with the nine puppet princes. After arriving at Baohua Mountain, he went straight to the eighth floor, preparing to sell the treasures he had just received here.
He didn't care too much, and directly displayed those things, such as Talisman Pills, magical implements, and so on.
He had a lot of things, and the price was low, and he soon filled with people. The five princes and Gu Yexiu also came, and they curiously watched Zhang Jun occupying a huge place, and the ground was full of various treasures of Wei, and they couldn't help being curious.
Gu Yexiu asked secretly: "Brother Zhang, how do you go and come back, and you will sell so many things when you come back."
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", he naturally couldn't tell the truth, he said, "I just went out just to get these things back. I don't really need these things, so I sell them here."
Gu Yexiu swept away at will, and said in deep thought: "So many things, you can't completely sell them in a short time. I think so, my Tianxianglou also has this kind of business, you package them and sell them to me. As a friend, I naturally Give Brother Zhang a price that won't suffer."
When Zhang Junyi heard such a good thing, he immediately said: "Brother Guye makes a price, I will never bargain."
Gu Yexiu "haha" smiled: "This item is sold here, and it can sell for about 40 billion. In this way, I will give you 40 billion."
The fifth prince seemed to know what the two were talking about, and interjected: "I'm out of 41 billion, how about selling it to me?"
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, he didn't care about the mere billion. Now that Gu Yexiu has spoken, he will naturally not change the buyer.
The fifth prince smiled and said nothing.
After the two settled, Zhang Jun deducted the spirit crystals consumed when firing the gun, and he made a net profit of about 65 billion spirit crystals. With these spirit crystals, his confidence in the next auction will be even stronger.
The auction on the ninth floor was about to begin, and Zhang Jun and the three did not stay. Like most people, they hurried to the auction site on the ninth floor.
At this moment, the ninth floor was crowded with people, and on that huge auction stage, there was already an old man with black beard standing. The old man has amazing aura and is a strong man among the princes.
Zhang Jun felt that without relying on external forces, the opponent's strength was not weaker than him.
A group of people behind the old man are busy, carrying all kinds of things in and out. After waiting for about half an hour, the old man with black beard coughed slightly, and suddenly there was no sound in the field, and everyone was quiet.
The old man with black beard smiled and said: "Everyone, the first Yuanshi Trading Conference, the top auction is now starting. Welcome everyone. On behalf of the parties who hold the auction, I wish everyone a gain in the auction. I took the favorite Yuanshi."
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