Fighting the Martial Universe

A word from Zhang Mofan made everyone speechless, escaped from the dungeon, and emptied the treasure house of worshipping the gods. This in itself was not that easy.

What's more, all these disasters are all caused by worship.

"Sword idiot, how did you steal the resource treasure house of worship?"

Jian Tong asked curiously.

Sects such as the worship of Gods, the degree of defense of their resource treasures is absolutely terrifying, not to mention the powerhouses of the dazzling realm, even if they are the real profound powerhouses, they want to steal resources without knowing it. It's not that easy.

What's more, Zhang Mofan still emptied resources.

Na Hua Wuyi also stood up, with a mysterious gleam in his eyes, took a step forward, and said, "Hmph, after all, this time the calamity is still because of you. If it weren't for you, worshipping the gods would not attack. Fairy Sword Sect, in this way, you quickly kneel down and take out all the resource treasury of the worship. Even if this matter has subsided, we will fight the worship together in the future."

Hua Rongguang, the suzerain of Changyi Sect, also nodded and said: "Yes, our overall strength is still not as good as worshipping the gods. Even though I am alone, the Fairy Sword Sect has two powerhouses in the True Profound Realm, but, Worshiping the gods also has two powerhouses in the true profound realm."

Among the sects, there are strong people in the True Profound Realm, and they can be regarded as first-rate sects, but even their top ten first-rate sects, there is only one strong in the True Profound Realm.

Therefore, the ten major sects can temporarily maintain balance, but the worship of God has invited the blood emperor of the blood demon clan, the blood emperor of the demon soul, whose strength ranks ninth among the thirty-six blood emperors, really wants to attack any first-rate Zongmen are all easy things.

"I also think I have to turn in resources."

Elder Zhao Qian nodded.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Mofan listened quietly, and the more he listened, the more ridiculous he felt, and said: "Hand over the resources? Even if I hand over the resources, there will be nothing about your Chang Yizong. You people want to take advantage of the fire, how can it be so? easy?"

"How do you speak?"

Zhao Qian's expression sank. This time, if it weren't for Chang Yizong, their losses would have been even worse.

Even Jian Tong didn't know what to say.

Zhang Mofan's words were indeed a bit too much.

"Junior, what you said is too much, the Fairy Sword Sect has a disciple like you, it is definitely bad luck for three lifetimes."

Hua Rongguang let out a cold voice, cast his eyes on Jian Tong, and said, "Jian Tong, this sword idiot, you can figure it out by yourself. Should he hand over the resources and we will share the resources equally, or do you enjoy the resources yourself?"

The implication is that if the Fairy Sword Sect enjoys the resources, they immediately turn around and leave.

"This one_____"

Jian Tong became a little embarrassed and didn't know how to choose. According to reason, at this point, he should win Hua Rongguang.

However, Zhang Mofan is the son of his young patriarch, and she must respect his opinions.

Huang Qingyan on the side naturally saw Jian Tong’s difficulties, and said: “I personally think that Sect Master Hua is so helpful to Immortal Sword Sect. We should not be so selfish. I think we should dedicate the resources of worship together. Meet the enemy."

"Qingyan, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Mofan's expression changed, but he did not expect that Huang Qingyan would actually help outsiders to speak.

Huang Qingyan whispered, "Xiao Fan, your temper is too straightforward. Even if you suspect that Chang Yi Zong has a plot against Immortal Sword Sect, you have to have evidence, not to mention that worshipping the gods is likely to be Attack again."

"what do you mean?"

Zhang Mofan groaned and seemed to understand what Qingyan said.

"We only need to beware of Chang Yi Zong. By the way, we can use the strength of Chang Yi Zong to fight against the worship of God. If they are against the water, we will find a way to deal with them."

Huang Qingyan said.

Zhang Mofan nodded, feeling that Huang Qingyan was right. He immediately walked up and said, "Sect Master Hua, I was too aggressive just now. I hope to forgive me. However, there are too many resources for worshipping God. I We have to count it before we can distribute it."

Hearing Zhang Mofan's agreement to allocate resources, Hua Rongguang naturally had nothing to say, nodded, and said: "A sect's resource treasure house, there are not many resources. I hope you will allocate resources as soon as possible."

"After seven days, I will count the resources and turn them in. I will never hide any private goods. I also want to use these resources to fight the worship together."

Zhang Mofan said.

With that, everyone is preparing to return to the sect.

However, at this moment, Zhang Mofan's face suddenly condensed, his figure swept, and he rushed directly to a large mountain in the distance, his palm surrounded Jiulong Tunyan, and he slammed a punch.

The Nine Dragons Tunyan surrounded Zhang Mofan's arm, constantly choosing, piercing out, and directly bombarding the mountain to shatter.

Immediately afterwards, a scream was passed, and Zhang Mofan's big hand strangled the neck of a man in black and broke it gently.

Click!

The black-clothed man was dying, like a puddle of mud, and threw it out.

Many warriors were shocked when they saw this scene. Even the elders felt incredible. They didn't expect that there were spies who worshipped the gods in ambush nearby.

Originally, both sides of this spy had it, and their Fairy Sword Sect also ambushed the spy in the worship. As long as the worship took action, the spy would immediately pass the news.

It's just that the spies' concealment method is very powerful, even the two true mysteries of them were not able to find out.

However, Zhang Mofan wiped out the spies when he shot.

Zhang Mofan patted his palms and said, "Okay, so worshipping the gods won't know that I have returned."

Back at Hei Jianfeng, Zhang Mofan took Huang Qingyan back to his training palace and said, "Qingyan, what you said just now, should you have your own plan?"

"Anyway, I have to turn in resources, so I will refine two seventh-order pill~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and add something to it by the way."

Huang Qingyan said with a smile.

"Oh? Can you refine the seventh-order pill?"

When Zhang Mofan asked, he couldn't help but patted his head, and said, "Almost forgot, the holy devil is a well-known alchemist in Zhou Yuanjie, who likes to refine some pills and design others."

The real power of Qinghuo Zhisheng is martial arts. As for the secondary profession, it can only be counted as an ordinary level. In such small places as the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, it is counted as a master level.

However, when it comes to the Mid-Zhou Holy Land, some can't make it to the table.

The Holy Demon is a truly top alchemy master, once reaching the level of an alchemy master.

"Hey, as long as he takes the pill that I refine, even if he is a true mystery, if he doesn't find the antidote, he will definitely die."

Huang Qingyan's face was a little smug.

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