After getting the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, Xiao Yun couldn't believe it. Such a powerful innate treasure was obtained so easily by him.

It was incredible.

If it were outside, this would be impossible.

The Styx Patriarch was an invincible quasi-saint, and he had countless clones of the Blood God Son. It was said that the blood sea would not dry up and the Styx would not die. Even the Heavenly Dao Saint could not kill the Styx Patriarch in the blood sea.

Therefore, even if the two saints in the West coveted the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, they could not snatch it away.

But now, it fell into Xiao Yun's hands easily.

"The Styx was too confident. He thought that with his clone ability and the defensive power of this 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, even the strongest Yang Jian could not do anything to him, so he dared to bring this innate treasure in, but he didn't expect it to be a bargain for me, hahaha!"

Xiao Yun laughed in his heart and was very excited.

He himself felt incredible to get two innate treasures, the Donghuang Bell and the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, in one battle.

In the final analysis, it was because the Styx Patriarch was too confident and too careless.

Of course, before this battle, no one expected Xiao Yun to be so strong.

Even those saints did not expect it.

After all, Xiao Yun was an outlier from the Jiuxiao Continent. If he were in the prehistoric world, even the Dou Sheng of that year would not have such a terrifying combat power in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.

"But why did Zhenyuan Daxian help me? Could it be..." Xiao Yun suddenly remembered the abnormal behavior of Zhenyuan Daxian before.

When he wanted to kill Zhenyuan Daxian, Zhenyuan Daxian actually risked his life to help him fix the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus. Otherwise, with the power of this innate treasure, it would definitely not be easily suppressed by Xiao Yun, and it would have escaped long ago.

Didn't you see that the two innate spiritual treasures of the demon master Kunpeng Patriarch had escaped before? What's more, it was an innate treasure. Xiao Yun had to use all his strength to suppress it, but at that time he had to deal with Zhenyuan Daxian, and he didn't have the time.

Thanks to Zhenyuan Daxian for helping.

"He should be avenging the Red Cloud Patriarch!" Xiao Yun thought secretly in his heart.

He knew that Zhenyuan Daxian had a good friend named Red Cloud Patriarch, who was tricked by Daozu Hongjun and given a chance to become a saint, the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which led to him being besieged and killed by the demon master Kunpeng Patriarch, Minghe Patriarch, Demon Emperor, Donghuang Taiyi and other powerful people.

Now there is a chance to make Minghe Patriarch lose the 12th-grade karma fire red lotus, and Zhenyuan Daxian certainly doesn't mind helping.

After all, losing this innate treasure will definitely make Minghe Patriarch cry.

"If there is a chance, I will go to Wuzhuang Temple to thank Zhenyuan Daxian, and ask for some ginseng fruit to eat, hehe!" Xiao Yun used the sword of time and space to suppress the 12th-grade karma fire red lotus, and then continued to jump and kill the people of the Chan Sect in the distance.

At this time, the Sealing Heaven and Locking Earth Array had been broken, and the Wu Dang Holy Mother also fought with them.

The hatred between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect was too great. Both sides were old enemies. When they met, they were jealous and murderous.

Especially the two women, Qiongxiao and Bixiao, were furious and wanted to bite Guangchengzi and others on the opposite side to death.

"No, run away!" Guangchengzi exclaimed when he felt Xiao Yun rushing towards him.

Just now, he witnessed Xiao Yun's horror with his own eyes. The peerless strong men such as Zhenyuan Daxian and Minghe Patriarch were all killed by Xiao Yun one by one.

Without the power of the quasi-saint, the entire battlefield of gods and demons could no longer find Xiao Yun's opponent.

This guy is simply a BUG.

"Swish!"

Xiao Yun's mind moved, and the sword soul that was attacking Yang Jian in the distance broke through the air, bursting out with a blazing sword light, sweeping across the front.

Guangchengzi and others, the Chan Sect Quasi-saints and Daluo Jinxian, had almost no resistance and died under his sword soul harvest.

After all, the strength of these people depends on their powerful magic weapons. They are not as confident as the Styx Patriarch, who dares to enter the battlefield of gods and demons with powerful magic weapons.

Therefore, under the condition that their cultivation is suppressed in the perfect state of Daluo Jinxian, their strength is not very strong.

Xiao Yun can still kill them in seconds.

In fact, until now, Xiao Yun has only seen the two idiots, the Styx Patriarch and the Kunpeng Patriarch, dare to enter the battlefield of gods and demons with powerful magic weapons.

Of course, there is also Yang Jian

However, this is also normal.

The ability to save life of these three people is very strong.

The Styx Patriarch has countless clones, plus the powerful defense of the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, which is naturally invincible.

The Kunpeng Patriarch is known as the fastest in the prehistoric world. His speed is the fastest under the saint. Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. This is not a joke.

As a result, they all underestimated Xiao Yun's strength and fell into Xiao Yun's hands.

It was okay for the Kunpeng Patriarch. There were many strong men there before, and Xiao Yun had no time to suppress the Demon Master Palace and Heluo Book, so they escaped.

The Minghe Patriarch was miserable. He was probably crying in the sea of ​​blood at this moment.

"It's over!"

Yang Jian watched the sword soul that suppressed him suddenly leave, but he was powerless to stop it. The magic weapons on him were either attack-type or defense-type. There was no domain-type like the Demon Master Palace that could suppress the enemy. He could only watch the sword soul being transferred by Xiao Yun to kill Guangchengzi and others, and he had no time to rush over to stop it.

Without any hesitation, Yang Jian fled very decisively.

Taking this opportunity, he could still escape, otherwise when Xiao Yun came back, even if he could still hold on for a while, he would still be killed by Xiao Yun in the end.

"Junior brother, Yang Jian escaped!" In the distance, the Holy Mother Wu Dang shouted.

Xiao Yun also sensed that Yang Jian had escaped, but he didn't care. After all, no matter how strong the opponent was, he could only get 10,000 points by killing him.

Instead of wasting time to kill Yang Jian, it would be better to kill more ordinary quasi-saints.

For Xiao Yun, points were more important.

After killing a group of powerful people from the Chan Sect, Xiao Yun found that his points had reached 500,000.

You know, he had already exchanged one million for the Donghuang Bell.

It must be said that this adventure plan went too smoothly, allowing him to get enough points.

"Unfortunately, this plan only happens once. Even if I take out three innate treasures in the future, they won't come."

"Moreover, after seeing my strength this time, I'm afraid they will stay away from me in the future, and it will be difficult to get points."

Xiao Yun knew that he had exposed his strength this time, and it would be difficult to get points in the battlefield of gods and demons.

Everyone is not a fool, and will continue to come to Xiao Yun to die.

When they see Xiao Yun in the future, they will run away immediately.

Even if Xiao Yun can hide his breath and change his identity, he can't stop the strong men in the prehistoric world from calculating it. Especially those who were killed by Xiao Yun have a causal relationship with Xiao Yun, and the calculation of Xiao Yun's whereabouts is absolutely accurate.

It can be imagined that it will be difficult for Xiao Yun to gain points in the battlefield of gods and demons in the future.

So Xiao Yun didn't waste his words and continued to speed up and hunt down the strong men who were escaping around.

Although the Sealing Heaven and Locking Earth Formation was broken, those people had not escaped far, and Xiao Yun could still hunt some of them.

Wu Dang Shengmu and others were also taking the opportunity to hunt. Xiao Yun had killed the strong men among them. It was still easy for them to kill some small fish, but their cultivation was too high and the points they obtained were too few.

However, Wu Dang Shengmu and others were very happy. This battle showed the prestige of their Jiejiao, killing many saints and bleeding like a river. It was really too enjoyable, and vented a lot of resentment of the Conferred God Tribulation.

And all this was because of Xiao Yun.

A group of Jiejiao strong men looked at the young man not far away who was still chasing the strong men, and they all felt very excited.

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