Ningzhen territory has become cannon fodder inside. Except for the protection of several major forces, almost all other forces are dead.

Congenital martial arts teacher, the fate of congenital Wuzong is not much better. Only congenital Wuwang is the top existence in the ruins, and the number of deaths is very few.

In this battlefield, forces have been divided into three levels.

The first level is the Theological Seminary, Canghai college, King Kong temple and the wild country. These four sides belong to the existence that no one dares to provoke. As long as you focus on a treasure and concentrate your efforts, you will be able to win it.

The second level is the two-star forces represented by Liuyun sect. They are still qualified to compete for imperial treasures. Don't even think about respecting King treasures.

The third level is that a small part of the surviving one star forces exist completely like cannon fodder. They can only pick up the residue left by others, and they have to hide the treasure carefully when they catch it occasionally.

Of course, there are some maverick warriors, whose personal strength is enough to crush everything, including Sikong Sheng. After entering the ruins, Sikong Sheng did not meet with the heavenly Theological Seminary, but searched for treasures everywhere. He didn't miss any treasures he saw, and even half respected King Lingbao found several.

In addition to Sikong Sheng, two other people also attracted the attention of many forces. One was a young man with a gloomy face. He was armed with a poison attack and was extremely cruel and murderous. Even if he robbed the things he was staring at, he would destroy all the people he saw. At least thousands of people died under his hands.

Another person is a masked woman in red, who is good at soul secrets. Many people are distracted at the sight of her, and they don't know that the treasure has been taken away.

These three people are also ranked as the first force. One person is enough to compete with a group.

Because there are too many treasures in the forest, even if hostile forces meet, there will be no war, so as not to increase casualties and make wedding clothes for others.

Of course, with the passage of time, when there are fewer and fewer treasures in the forest, the war that should come will always come

In a corner, more than 30 disciples of Liuyun sect are gathering together, back to back, looking around nervously. They have been surrounded in all directions, in the sky and underground, all of them are monks of King Kong temple.

"Mingyue girl, what should I do?" Wang Mingao stood next to Xuanyuan Mingyue, his eyes very dignified.

"I don't know either." Xuanyuan Mingyue bit her lips and turned pale.

Since Xiao Long left the Theological Seminary, Wang Mingao and Xuanyuan Mingyue also left one after another. Finally, they did not join Canghai college. They encountered danger on the way and were rescued by Zhang Fan, the eldest disciple of Liuyun sect. They also joined Liuyun sect.

"It's all right. Elder martial brother Zhang Fan will come to save us. Just hold on!" a young man from Liuyun sect said.

"Amitabha! Those who get the treasure are destined to get it. Since you refuse to hand over the storage ring, we have to take it with our own hands."

Many Vajra monks put their hands together and spit Sanskrit. Countless golden characters appear in the sky.

"Poof!" a disciple of Liuyun sect was hit by the golden character, and immediately vomited blood. His face turned pale and fell to the ground without breath.

Others were also hit hard, and their blood gushed wildly.

"Shit, those who are destined to get it! Don't you just want to kill people and steal goods, but also pretend to be righteous and fart!"

"These monks don't have a good thing. They pretend to be like dogs and dogs. They are all wolf hearted and dog lung disciples!"

"We Liuyun sect are not cowards. Even if we die, we will lose one of your teeth!"

The disciples of Liuyun sect were so angry that they all swallowed their desperate pills and rushed to kill the monks of King Kong temple.

Wang Mingao and Xuanyuan Mingyue also consumed blood essence. The long sword in their hands crossed the bright light of the sword and stabbed everyone in the King Kong temple.

"How dare you insult Buddhism? I'll catch you and burn you for seven or forty-nine days to wash your sins!"

The Buddha light on the body surface of the Vajra Temple monk is great, and countless golden Bergamots appear in the sky, throwing them at the disciples of Liuyun sect.

"Hmm?" Xiao Long's split body just passed here and saw such a scene.

"Wang Mingao, Xuanyuan Mingyue?"

Originally, whether Liuyun sect is dead or alive has nothing to do with him, but when you see two acquaintances from Tianfeng Kingdom inside, you can't stand idly by.

"Give them a hand."

As soon as Xiao Long stepped on the ground, the ground burst into a mass of lightning. His body was like wind and lightning and rushed out.

After Xiao Long's body was promoted to the Ninth level demon general, the strength of separation also soared to the later stage of congenital King Wu. In addition, Lei long forging body and the state of unity of heaven and man, the flight speed was faster than that of the emperor.

Although it has only 20% combat power, it is enough to crush the same level!

"Hurry!" Xiao Long's power of law acted on himself, and his speed suddenly doubled. With his current strength, he doubled it, and there was not much reverse bite.

"Whew!"

A King Kong Temple monk only felt a cold on his back, and then with a "bang", the whole person was smashed with one punch.

"What!" the disciples of Liuyun sect were stunned. Did elder martial brother Zhang Fan come to save them?

The monks of the King Kong temple were also surprised, and the Buddha's light shot out at Xiao Longqi.

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!"

Before the Bergamot arrived, it exploded and sent out a terrible air wave. The trees around were uprooted by the air wave. A moment later, looking around, even one tree was lost and directly razed to the ground.

"Dangdang..."

Only a few crisp sounds came. People were shocked. They saw a big tripod at Xiao Long's position. Xiao Long was covered in it, and the golden Bergamot hit the tripod. It didn't even shake.

Xiao Long's part didn't carry any flame, so he had to use the eight dragon tripod given by Wan Jianfeng to clean up the clutter.

"Who on earth is your excellency? Instead of competing for treasures, you come to interfere with our King Kong temple. I'm not afraid that our Buddhism will put you on the must kill list?" a monk of King Kong Temple threatened. What happened just now was too fast. They didn't see Xiao Long's face.

Xiao Long sneered at the corners of his mouth and raised his hand. The eight dragon tripod floated out of thin air and began to rotate wildly. Then his speed soared and hit the front.

"Get back!" the monks were shocked and quickly retreated.

"Hurry!" Xiao Long's eyes coagulated, and the power of the law spread out. The speed of the eight dragon tripod suddenly doubled, and rushed into the crowd with a roar of rotation.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, Bang..."

Where the eight dragon tripod passed, the monks were hit one by one, their bones were scattered and their flesh and blood were blurred. The Golden Buddha light on the body surface became blood light, and the screams rang out all over the place.

Just a few breaths passed, all lying on the ground like a dead dog, either dead or disabled.

Those disciples of Liuyun sect were stunned. The monks who had beaten them without fighting back turned around in an instant after one arrived!

Who the hell is this person?