Zhanhumen treasure house.

"Master, there are so many things in this treasure house." Lan Lian's eyes lit up when she saw all kinds of treasures in front of her.

Qingzi girl also followed. Seeing the mountains of treasures in front of her, even if she is a true disciple of zhanhumen, she couldn't help but look away.

"What is this?" Lan Lian went forward and saw an umbrella in a corner of zhanhumen treasure house.

Of course, what can exist in the treasure house will certainly not be as simple as its appearance.

The appearance of this umbrella looks no different from that of an ordinary umbrella. The color of the whole umbrella is pitch black. The surface of the umbrella depicts a round of curved crescent moon, emitting a long-standing smell.

Lan Lian picked up the umbrella and looked at it carefully. Without seeing anything, she said to Yu Wentian, "master, do you know what umbrella this is?"

Qingzi looked at yuwentian curiously.

Yu Wentian has spent 1000 villains' value in the system to buy a complete collection of magic weapons, so he is confident.

He took the umbrella from Lan Lian, observed it for a while, compared it with the complete collection of magic weapons in his mind, and then said faintly: "this is the moon cutting secluded umbrella, which belongs to the four magic weapons."

"Ah? Is this the famous moon cutting umbrella?" Lan Lian was surprised.

Indeed, the chopping moon umbrella has a great reputation in the so big magic sea world.

It is said that this chopping moon umbrella once set off a bloody storm in the magic sea world thousands of years ago. It is also a magic weapon integrating attack and defense, which is of great value.

Yu Wentian said with a light smile, "Lan Lian, why do you like this magic weapon?"

"Well, no, no, this magic weapon naturally belongs to you, the leader." Blue lotus hurriedly said.

"Ha ha." Yu Wentian chuckled: "take it if you want."

Then, Yu Wentian threw the four magic weapons integrating attack and defense to Lan Lian like rags.

In fact, yuwentian doesn't really see this magic weapon. Although the name of the chopping moon umbrella is very big, it is just a four grade intermediate magic weapon. Yu Wentian can't use it at all.

He now has four top martial arts skills such as five elements boxing, and he doesn't see foreign things much. In his opinion, although the magic weapon is good, his strength is more important.

After all, foreign objects are foreign objects, and ultimately they depend on themselves.

Lan Lian was quite surprised. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Yu Wentian seriously. She didn't seem to believe this fact.

"Why, you don't, if you don't, I'll be blue." Yu Wentian smiled.

"Well, no, I want it." Lan Lian immediately reacted and quickly took the chopping moon umbrella for herself.

The blue and purple girl smiled, her face was calm and calm, and didn't feel that it was a pity that she didn't get the moon cutting umbrella.

Yu Wentian shook his head and continued to look at zhanhumen treasure house, hoping to find some useful treasures.

"Shit, what are they? A pile of junk." Yuwentian shook his head silently: "this is also called treasure house. I think it's called garbage dump. It's really a garbage door. There's not even a good thing."

Yu Wentian complains casually.

Blue lotus and blue purple looked at each other with a bitter smile.

The treasures of zhanhumen in front of them are very good even from their point of view. Even some treasures, they can't help drooling.

However, in Yuwen's heavenly eye, the treasure in front of him turned into garbage.

"Hmm? Immeasurable bone sharpener."

Yuwentian walked to a corner of zhanhumen treasure house and suddenly saw a slightly old knife.

This knife is not long, even the surface has rusted, but it has attracted yuwentian's attention.

He picked up the immeasurable bone sharpener, observed it very carefully, and suddenly laughed: "yes, I didn't expect there was another good thing in this garbage treasure house."

LANLIAN and Qingzi looked at yuwentian incomprehensibly. They looked at the old rusty knife in yuwentian's hand repeatedly. They were all very surprised.

They all don't believe that such a rusty knife is a treasure. If yu Wentian didn't pick up the knife, they would certainly ignore the past.

After all, generally speaking, treasures can stand the test of time. As long as the time is not too long, treasures will basically look good, at least they will not rust.

However, Yu Wentian's strength is there, and they naturally dare not question it.

"Master, is this rusty knife really a treasure?" Lan Lian asked curiously.

"Yes, this is a boundless bone cutter." Yu Wentian smiled with satisfaction: "this treasure knife is a top-level weapon of four grades. It has strong attack power and can even raise the combat effectiveness of the person holding the knife to a higher level."

If Yuwen tiannaohai didn't have the complete collection of magic weapons, he would ignore the rusty knife.

"Ah?" Qingzi said, "Why are the four top swords rusty?"

Lan Lian is also puzzled. According to the truth, this level of treasure knife should be bright.

"This is called divine self convergence." Yu Wentian chuckled: "in fact, this immeasurable bone cutting Sabre should be more than just a top-level Sabre of four grades. I can't tell how it is. Anyway, its attack power must be strong, which is enough for me."

Yes, yuwentian is interested in the attack power of this treasure knife. As for other aspects, it doesn't matter at all.

Seeing that Lan Lian and Qing Zi were still puzzled, Yu Wentian didn't continue to explain and directly said, "take whatever you like about the rest of the scrap iron. Next, we're going to destroy the Sifang sect."

Hearing the speech, Qingzi and LANLIAN are very happy. There are things they need most in the treasure house in front of them.

In the hall of zhanhumen, Yu Wentian looked at the elders and said, "give us half a day to fix up, and then we'll go to Sifang sect."

"Yes, Lord." These elders have now seen clearly that yuwentian should be a ruthless man who makes a decisive decision. They dare not refute yuwentian's decision at all.

"Well, good." Looking at the obedience of the top leaders of the heaven sect below, Yu Wentian is also quite satisfied.

In fact, the comprehensive strength of zhanhumen is higher than that of Sifang sect. Yu Wentian can destroy it without much effort. Killing Sifang sect is basically no problem.

After the destruction of the Sifang cult, he also changed the heaven cult into a demon cult. Only by maintaining his absolute dominance over the heaven cult can he complete this task.

"I don't know what reward will be given for completing this task of the system?" Yuwen thought in his heart.

Ten days later, Yu Wentian came to Sifang sect with the army of heaven sect.

Fang Hu, the true disciple of Sifang sect, was just patrolling outside. When he saw so many disciples and elders of heaven sect suddenly appear, and everyone looked aggressive and murderous, he was stunned and ran frantically towards the Sifang sect.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter with you? You look panicked?"

Fang Hu didn't care about the eyes of the people next to him. He came directly to the hall.

Square Pope Fang Feng is sitting on the high platform, closing his eyes to practice. He doesn't open his eyes, so he knows who the comer is.

"Fang Hu, what happened? It's not proper to look so flustered." Square Pope Fang Feng still closed his eyes and looked indifferent, as if the sky had fallen. He was still like this.

Several bearded and white elders of Sifang sect in the main hall could not help touching their beards and nodding with satisfaction when they saw the old God of the patriarch.

They thought to themselves: Yes, this is what a patriarch should look like. No matter what happens, they should be calm and calm. This is the style of a patriarch.

Several senior elders of Sifang sect were very satisfied with the performance of their leader Fang Feng.

"Well, what's the matter? Come slowly." Fang Feng slowly opened his bleary eyes. In fact, he was dozing off just now.

Fang Hu, the true disciple, is also ignorant. He has met Tianda. There is a threatening Tiantian cult brigade outside. It is obvious that he is going to attack their Sifang sect.

In the face of such an urgent matter, he had to speak slowly. He said he was desperate.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Hu said, "Lord, it seems that heaven sect is going to attack our Sifang sect."

Fang Feng was silent for a moment, and his expression remained unchanged. He was still the old God. It didn't matter if the sky fell.

After a full minute of silence, he slowly said, "where did you get the news? Is the news true?"

"Ah?" Fang Hu said he was in a broken mood. When is it.

"Hum! Don't make a fuss. I knew the news you said was false as soon as I heard it." Fang Feng snorted discontentedly, "they have nothing to teach heaven. What do we teach Sifang to do? They are full."

Fang Hu opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.

"Well, go out and don't disturb my practice." Fang Feng waved at will.

"Ho ho!"

The earth shaking roar outside the Sifang sect was like the explosion of thousands of tons of bombs, which made people's eardrums ache.

Outside the Sifang sect.

Yu Wentian didn't have any nonsense at all. It was like thunder falling from the sky. The violent Thunder Dragon fell from the sky and bombarded the gate of Sifang cult.

Boom!

The violent thunder broke out with amazing power, which directly shattered the gate of Sifang religion and exploded into countless fragments.

Seeing his masterpiece, Yu Wentian nodded with satisfaction.

With the improvement of his cultivation, even if his original level was relatively low, his power increased greatly when he used his less brilliant martial arts skills.

This truth is easy to understand. It is like an unparalleled emperor. If he blows at will, even if he doesn't use any martial arts skills, he will still be destroyed by heaven and earth.

"The leader is mighty."

The disciples of heaven sect shouted one after another. They were very excited. Their leader was strong, and they had an inexplicable sense of honor and security.