Chapter 1172: Mineral planet

After all, the only hope now is to find the magic treasure, but now it seems that it will take some time to reach the magic treasure.
Pei Junlin's time is running out, and there is only one month to come and go, so this time Jin Ye has been hurrying and rushing, even consuming the blood pill.
Chaos Jindou was originally a chaos spirit treasure. It moved very fast in space. In addition to the continuous eruption of blood pill, the speed of further advancement was unmatched.
"The front is the Peng tribe's realm. There is a Peng tribe's mineral planet. Shall we fight the autumn wind?" Jin Ye asked Pei Junlin for advice.
Pei Junlin gradually discovered that Jin Ye’s desire for cultivation materials and magic weapons was almost endless, and devouring a middle-grade spirit treasure, almost no change for Jin Ye now.
I don't know how many spirit treasures need to be devoured to completely repair his injury. It is simply endless. Even a mineral planet swallowed by King Jin is just a crack.
If Lord Jin is really just a chaotic spirit treasure, there is no such appetite at all. Pei Junlin did not dare to imagine, what the original face of Jin Ye should be a treasure of realm.
"Since encountering it is fate, Tianyu must be blamed. If you just go out and rob, it is not good. Although you have hatred against the Peng clan, if you let the Peng clan hate me, it will undoubtedly inspire even greater Anger." Pei Junlin thought in secret, what identity he would use to the mine of the Peng tribe.
When his eyes stayed on Yang Chan, the thirteenth princess of the Dragon tribe, his eyes could not help but this thing could be manipulated to marry the Dragon tribe.
Let the Dragon Race and the Peng Race start a war and intensify the contradictions, so that it may attract firepower.
Certainly, Pei Junlin told the thirteenth princess Yang Chan quietly about this matter. Unexpectedly, Yang Chan did not refuse. She is now close to her heart and body. Pei Junlin no longer has much sense of belonging to the Dragon tribe.
What's more, Yang Chan was already half of the blood of the human race, and he did not say that Pei Junlin had already guessed.
"At that time, you will transform into the body. When the mine is in trouble, I will take advantage of the chaos to collect some minerals in the mine." Pei Junlin and the thirteenth princess secretly planned.
The two finalized every detail, and even figured out the escape route. If there is a master in the Peng Mines, they might adapt to the situation, so as not to change.
The two descended quietly on this planet, but the scene they just saw shocked Pei Junlin. The entire planet was hollowed out like ant nests, with caves everywhere.
Some cavemen were enslaved into hard labor, and they pushed and drove in and out of mines and caves. Transporting some earth and stone and minerals, tirelessly, did not rest at all.
These troglodytes have tens of billions of dollars, their strength is in the supreme realm, and their power is endless. Among them, some Peng clan supervisors were holding the knife and saw that there were lazy people. At that time, they were cut with a knife and blood was splashed on the spot.
Pei Junlin and the Dragon Princess 13 secretly observed beside them for just a few minutes, and hundreds of cavemen were slaughtered.
The cavemen eat some leftovers, which are not what people eat at all, and even feed them with some insects, but the Peng tribe kills them arbitrarily, a little bit lazy, or a little weak. Kill anytime, anywhere.
"Today we will walk the sky for the sky, sweeping the entire planet at once, liberating these cavemen." Pei Junlin's eyes shone coldly.
Princess Long Thirteen flew high into the sky, instantly showing the dragon's body, winding hundreds of meters, orbiting the entire planet, immediately attracting the attention of those Peng clan masters.
"It turns out that the guests of the Dragon tribe have arrived, and there is a distance to welcome." A master of the Peng tribe flew up and arched his hand towards the 13th princess Yang Chan.
Unfortunately, Yang Chan did not speak at all, and suddenly turned into a humanoid figure. The sword in his hand instantly drew seven sword shadows and directly aimed at the eyebrows of seven masters of the same race.
At this moment, the heads of the seven masters directly exploded to death, and they didn't even have a chance to breathe. They were killed by Yang Chan, and Pei Junlin saw it with blood.
Yang Chan's murder was neat and clean, and he could get the inheritance of the ancient Hongyetian. It was simply God's will. Could it be that Yang Chan had nothing to do with that Hongyetianming?
Some people are born killer materials, such as Long Chan, Princess Yang Chan, is definitely a born killer.
No matter what sword tricks are in her hands, she can magnify the power tenfold, especially the seven-kill swordsmanship taught by Pei Junlin, which is beyond Pei Junlin's own understanding. Some of the essence is not even understood by Pei Junlin.
"No! There are masters in the mine, be careful." Jin Ye reminded Pei Junlin.
At this time, Pei Junlin only discovered that a master flying up, is a master of the Peng tribe, at least at the peak of the Yangshen Realm.
When the master reached out and turned his gas into silk, thousands of silk threads came out of the air and wanted to pierce the thirteen princess instantly. At this time, several other masters also reacted, instantly surrounded Yang Chan, trapped her mana, and wanted to trap her alive.
Pei Junlin hides in the dark, what he wants is this opportunity to shoot, he let Yang Chan first to attract firepower, and then hide himself on the side to shoot the strange soldier. Unexpectedly, a surprise was killed.
At this time, Pei Junlin suddenly rushed out, a sky-high flame flew around the world in an instant, and more than a dozen Peng clan masters were too late to scream, and instantly turned into fly ash.
This master of Yinshen Realm is like ants in Pei Junlin's eyes, just kill whatever you want. And the master at the peak of Yangshen Realm immediately stared at Pei Junlin and gave up Yang Chan. For him, Pei Junlin was a more powerful master.
The two started a fierce battle in the air, and Pei Junlin soon discovered that the Peng clan's masters were powerful and endless. He is only one line away from the real realm, and he can break through anytime and anywhere.
"You met me today and it's your robbery. You will have to spend your whole life practicing water." The pure Yang fire bell above Pei Junlin's head spread out his fist, and the surrounding air made a whine.
The Peng clan master was shaken by Pei Junlin's violent wind, but a whole body of mana surged out into a qi protection body.
"Who the are you? The Peng and the Dragon clan have been in good contact for generations, there is no need to communicate with each other, and they attack and defend each other. Why do the Dragon clan come to our Peng clan to make trouble?" The expert of the Peng clan contains Be alert, watching the two dragon princesses and Pei Junlin, do not know what they are thinking.
Pei Junlin didn't want to talk nonsense at all. These extraterrestrial demon races were extremely fierce, and in Pei Junlin's eyes, they were extremely damn. They invaded the earth, disturbed the earth and made it uneasy, and now let them taste the disturbance of the native land.
Pei Junlin was killed with a punch, and the air around him was instantly evacuated into a vacuum. The corner of the mouth of the master of the late Yangshen Realm raised a sneer, and a Lingbao shield appeared in his hand.
The shield is like two interlaced gears. Under the constant rotation, a dazzling light flew out from above and directly hit Pei Junlin's head.
"Good guy, there is such a treasure, I am afraid it is the best spirit treasure." Pei Junlin applauded, but he did not dare to neglect in his heart, the figure changed continuously, avoiding the light.
However, this magic weapon is best to avoid, because it is a straight line, it will not turn in the middle, and it is difficult to change the direction, as long as it flashes away, it is directly avoided.
Pei Junlin evaded the large beam of light figure, and flew directly behind the Peng clan master, preparing to make a roundabout reversal, directly interrupting the opponent's spine.
The Peng clan master was not vegetarian, and suddenly turned to open his mouth to issue a sonic attack towards Pei Junlin. Like a sword, his tweet cut through the space instantly, trying to pierce Pei Junlin's eyebrows.
Pei Junlin raised his fist to block it, and banged it with a punch, instantly smashing the sound wave. The roar of the Peng clan masters also became broken, like an iron rod being instantly broken into thousands of fine needles.
In fact, the Five Emperors Great Yuanshen is actually unbearable at this level of fighting. Only the Huo De Emperor Yuanshen controls the pure Yang Fire Bell, and it can also become a big help for Pei Junlin.
The remaining four primordial gods are of little use to Pei Junlin now. However, these five primordial gods were all glorious, and all were harmed. Pei Junlin wanted to find ways to practice it with the four great Yuanshen.
Little Life Technique!
Pei Junlin shouted, his hands interlaced.
A ball of green light turned into a slender needle, which instantly penetrated into the body of the master of the realm of Yangshen Peak.
The Peng clan master was unharmed, but felt a little abnormal. Soon his face changed, and he felt that Shou Yuan was passing quickly. This was Pei Junlin's use of small life techniques to extract its Shou Yuan.
"What's going on? What on earth are you from?" The Peng clan master was shocked, trying to struggle but couldn't get rid of it at all.
A light green light extended from his body, and finally came to the palm of Pei Junlin~EbookFREE.me~ In the palm of Pei Junlin, it became a green essence of life.
Pei Junlin's first use of the small life technique to deal with the enemy, did not expect that it should be so smooth, instantly took away the other party's life for more than half.
The master of the Peng tribe ages at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. He was still a middle-aged man who was energetic just now. He just hanged his old man with yellow hair, and even his skin was wrinkled.
The physical functions began to decline, and even the skin began to appear wrinkled, and the three layers before the combat power was insufficient. With the immense power brought by the small life technique, Pei Junlin was also inexplicably surprised, and Yang Chan, the princess of the Dragon Thirteen, stood aside with a horrified look.
What is the means of extracting others' birthdays out of thin air? This little life technique is simply strange.
Pei Junlin waved his hand, and a green brilliance turned into a thick wooden pole in mid-air, instantly hitting the past, and directly smashing the body of the Peng clan master.
The other person's Yuanshen wanted to escape and was grabbed by Pei Junlin, grabbed it directly, and threw it into the interior of Jindou space.
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