The perfect me is Yue Chan

Among the crowd, an old man in gray clothes looked uncertain. He was none other than the Reverend Jiao. As a Jiao clan, he was naturally more sensitive than others. He was convinced that it was a real Jiao that had been boiled into poison. Finally, when the black light dissipated, , after everyone else left, he disappeared and sneaked in cautiously.

Violent energy fluctuations came from the distance. It was obvious that someone was fighting. Everyone rushed there quickly. After entering this cave, there was no need to think too much. As long as there were people fighting, there would definitely be a treasure born.

Sure enough, this place is extraordinarily bright, dense and steaming, with precious light rising into the sky. It is brilliant, and there are many strong men. There is a big showdown. Some princes have appeared, and some venerables have escaped. The fighting here is extremely fierce. Shi Hao also arrived and rushed into the deepest part of this area. This was a very open stone room. The glow inside was restrained and extremely simple.

On the stone table, there is a vase, flowing with auspicious light and exuberant breath of life. In the vase is a bouquet of flowers, as fresh and tender as if they were carved from jade.

"Holy medicine, it has been immortal for countless months since ancient times. It is absolutely valuable."

Many people had fiery eyes, and they rushed to kill them before. They stretched out their big hands, trying to grab it, but no one could succeed. There were too many masters here, and they were all fighting for it. The magic skills were flying, and many people were shouting and vomiting blood. And retreat.

"Idiot, that flower root is not medicine, it's just ordinary." an old man shouted.

As for some princes, their eyes were already blazing, and they were staring at the vase from beginning to end, not the bouquet of flowers.

Finally, all the powerful people realized that the precious thing was the bottle, not the bouquet. It was such an amazing treasure to keep a bouquet of ordinary flowers immortal.

"The Jade Pure Vase, this is exactly the same as the most precious treasure in the West. It's so scary. Kunpeng just used it to arrange flowers and just put it on the stone table." Someone finally identified that this bottle that exuded the breath of life and was full of body moisture was the same as the bottle from the West. That precious phantom is indistinguishable, it's so similar.

Four or five princes appeared and fought there to fight for the jade purification bottle. When they took action, it was like moving mountains and filling seas. The runes were rioting and terrifying.

Also in this grand stone room, Shi Hao and Yun Xi stared at a futon, but not yet. In addition to the two of them, there were also some old men, all ancestors of the First Sect, who risked their lives to fight against each other here. Fight hard.

Soon some pure-blooded creatures from the ancient sacred mountain also appeared. These people were all extremely powerful. They stared at the futon and joined the battlefield. At first, the futon was nothing special. It looked simple and unpretentious. But after people started fighting for it, When the magic fell on it, something suddenly changed.

It began to glow, its whole body was crystal clear, and its body was exposed. It was made of tender tree branches. It was green, like a jade heart, exuding a peaceful atmosphere. In an instant, a distinguished person was also alerted and participated in the battle. In the middle, there was a bang, the treasure technique shocked the world, and the sound of the Tao rumbled.

This was the futon used by the ancient Kunpeng to rest and meditate occasionally. Now that his true appearance was revealed, the venerable could not sit still and wanted to fight bloody battle here.

"That futon is a good thing, but among the masters fighting for it, there is a venerable one. You are afraid of being suspended. This is for you." Yuechan finished her message, opened a palm-sized teleportation space, and then for a moment, a walnut-sized golden human skull appeared. The stone flew out, it was the God Stone.

The god-killing stone circled around Yun Xi and Xiao Bu Dian a few times, then looked around and said, "Hey, it's quite lively."

"Who are you?" The little one looked at the stone curiously: "Stone, no, how can a stone talk?"

God-beating Stone said: "Go, go, don't be careless, the master asked me to assist you, treasures and other things, as long as you see them, they are all ours."

Yun Xi said: "I will be in charge of the formation, Shi Hao, you go out with the God-killing Stone to snatch it."

The little one touched the little pagoda on his hair. The little pagoda didn't make any sound. The little one felt confident, so he grabbed the stone and said, "Do it." He saw a golden glow burst out from his body, and he flew out from the altar. Coming out of the altar, the little boy sacrificed himself from the Ten Cave Heavens. The divine light surged and the blazing rays of light surged into the sky. The spiritual body of a venerable person was shaken and staggered back. With a roar, he knocked away a group of old men and grabbed the futon.

With a "swipe" sound, Shi Hao was surprised. The futon was so heavy that it actually weighed more than one hundred thousand kilograms. Compared with its size, it was simply unimaginable and exceeded many magical irons.

"Bring it!" A venerable man took action, and a large seal fell down, landing in the void, and falling down waterfalls of divine power. The scene was horrifying. This was the embodiment of the pinnacle of the spirit transformation realm, the ultimate sublimation, using precious tools to suppress the stone. Hao wanted to compete with him for the futon.

"Buzz," there was a loud noise. Shi Hao grabbed the God-Strike Stone and slammed it into the void. The God-Strike Stone burst out with golden runes and rays of light. It collided with the bright seal and erupted into a dazzling light. The God-Strike Stone was intact. , did not break, but the large crystal seal spun, flew out, and hit the stone wall of the cave, causing the entire stone chamber to shake violently.

The God-beating Stone circled back in the air and came to the little one. The little one picked up the futon with great effort and thought to himself: "What kind of material is this made of? It's so heavy."

"Take the futon back to the altar quickly." God-beating stone shouted.

"This is a futon made of twigs of Kunmu. It has been washed away by the long rivers of time and its divinity has been completely worn away. It can make people calm and concentrate, and is conducive to enlightenment. It is a treasure." Someone shouted, rushing forward and calling the heroes together. snatch.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and rushed forward. What is Kunmu? It was born in heaven and earth, connected with the gods, and is a bridge between heaven, earth, humans and gods.

There is a portal on the island, and a spiritual river flows out from there. A piece of rotten wood lies at the exit. It is a branch of Kunmu. It once attracted these heroes to fight for a long time, but was quietly taken away by the mysterious power. Now A futon appears here, carefully woven into a treasure, which is naturally even more tempting.

This is a real sacred tree, which can communicate with the divine world and be close to the source of Tao. It has endless wonderful uses for practice. It is a priceless treasure. A group of people rushed over, and various treasures flew up, flooding the place with brilliance.

Shi Hao shouted loudly, with murderous intent surging. He drew out a broken sword and used the divine rings formed from the ten caves to activate it. It turned into a black light with a rumble and swept forward. The God-killing Stone surrounded it, protecting the little one and smashing it over. Some of the Noble Phantasms were directly knocked away.

Yun Xi raised her hand, and a ball of cyan moonlight divine energy slowly gathered in her palm, and Yue Chan's voice came to her ears: "Throw it out."

Yun Xi did not hesitate. She held the blue light ball in her jade hand and sent it out. As soon as the light ball left the altar, it quickly flew into the melee circle and suddenly erupted into a terrifying green glow. At this moment, there was no sound or noise. There was no dazzling light, only a piece of green light covering everything. Time seemed to have stopped, the void seemed to be shattered, and the brief moment seemed to be as long as eternity. Everything was frozen, and finally there was a soft sound.

Various noble phantoms cracked and then exploded in the void, turning into powder. At the same time, the runes were also erased and quickly dimmed.

"Poof," the bodies of some creatures exploded, and blood stained the surroundings.

"What?" Everyone was terrified, even the venerable ones present changed their colors. A group of strong men died in one hit. The green light was really scary.

The little one held the futon and jumped towards the altar. When he got on the altar, the cyan moonlight divine energy barrier around the altar became more and more intense. The little one put the futon down and said happily: "I heard that this is Kunmu weaving. Sitting cross-legged on the futon, I think there will be many wonderful benefits.