"Are the strange treasure born?"

This shout caused chaos in the Pure Land monks around the valley. The sudden bursting sound in the valley shocked the cultivators and turned all their attention. Because most of the cultivators were summoned by the Bi'an Temple, they had been waiting for a long time and were thinking about what would appear in the valley. Now, Fang Xing's tinkering with this, the cultivators immediately subconsciously linked the changes in the valley to the Bi'an Temple's intentions. In addition, there were people around him shouting, and subconsciously believed it.

"Can the masters of Bi'an Temple really want us to come here to wait for the birth of a strange treasure?"

"Look at the valley where the treasure light soars into the sky and the violent aura roars. Isn't it the appearance of the strange treasure coming out?"

All the cultivators stood up and looked into the valley with bright eyes. But they saw that the peaks collapsed and precious lights were everywhere in the valley. Some soldiers were collapsed into the sky. Everyone with sharp eyes had seen it. The quality was extremely extraordinary. In addition, although the explosion in the valley was abrupt, it was not fierce, so it would not make them feel afraid. Everyone was moved and rushed into the valley with greed.

Fang Xing watched coldly, but suddenly realized that there were not enough people entering the valley at this time and the situation was not chaotic enough. Those ancient monks with noble identities were still watching quietly, only condemning their subordinates to enter the valley to watch. The monks in the other side of the temple frowned with confusion, and no one moved. Obviously, the momentum he created was not enough to directly make the Pure Land monks lose their eyes...

"Hmph, see how long can you bear it..."

Fang Xing sneered, and then several big monster clones transformed into the valley with the crowd.

"Ah, there is half of the magic weapon here, the evil spirit is terrifying, and the whole rune is, is it a half of the immortal weapon?"

"There is actually a fairy spirit medicine growing. Is this fruit a land of fortune?"

"Oh my God, there is a treasure sutra here, which records...the method of practicing the method of destroying ancient qi..."

"This elixir belongs to mine. Whoever dares to compete with me will fight you..."

For a moment, as Fang Xing's clone penetrated into the valley, there were many screams of surprises. Even the sounds of fighting were mixed with the messages released from the various screams, which immediately made the monks who were calm and still watching couldn't stand there. No one would think that these screams were false. After all, everyone is Pure Land monks, who know the roots and bottoms. How could there be so many people who are indifferent to the pain in the inside? Even if they were calm for a while, they just wanted to observe that there was no other crisis inside. But now, when they saw the crisis, there were countless treasures inside. Who would still stand stupidly outside?

"The masters of Bi'an Temple said, whoever gets it will belong to it. Don't be confused, first come first served..."

In the chaos, I don’t know who shouted like this, but the valley suddenly became even more chaotic.

Since whoever gets it first belongs to whom, then why are you polite? It is serious to grab it first...

There was a rumbling chaos, and almost no one stayed outside the valley, but Sanba people were still watching. Even the three ancient tribes were people, and they were not unhappy. They just sent most of their subordinates to compete first, while the Son of God was still outside. They were looking at the monks of Bi'an Temple with confusion, as if they wanted to ask. What was going on with this sudden treasure?

"I'm not moved yet? Then add more fire!"

Fang Xing sneered and secretly condemned his great demon clone to take out a treasure he brought out from Wanbao Tower. Without much effort, he suddenly heard the valley quiet. Suddenly, he was in chaos and someone shouted loudly: "Well, that man, stop, is the Xuanming Han Jin Armor in his hand? Stay there quickly, otherwise don't blame someone for showing mercy under the knife..."

"Xuanming Han Golden Armor?"

Outside the valley, even the three ancient tribes were all shocked.

This armor is made of a kind of extremely scarce metal in the world. It is naturally cold and can resolve the power of the opponent's 30% magical powers. It is simply a life-saving weapon. If a cultivator at the Jindan realm is a two-person who was originally evenly matched, one of them would wear this armor, which would be a stable chance of victory. This armor is extremely rare in China, otherwise it would not have been placed in the seventh floor of Wanbao Tower. In the Pure Land, resources are scarce, and the value will only be higher, especially when the war is about to begin, it is even priceless.

Even Fang Xing kept the armor well. However, after all, he was in the stage of practicing martial arts and was unwilling to wear armor, so he never got on. Even the higher-quality silver armor that had been pulled off from Lu Fengxian was put on the green donkey. Although this set of Xuanming Han Golden Armor, which was not as high as the top level in his eyes, naturally could only be used as bait.

"this……"

The three ancient tribes were stunned on the spot, their eyes flashing.

After a while, the son of the tribe, the closest to the valley, suddenly turned into a meteor and rushed straight into the valley.

Seeing that he was moved, the other two gods rushed into the valley.

The Pure Land is warlike. The top ten ancient tribes are more like opponents than alliances. They are all on an equal footing position, so naturally they don’t want others to get such a treasure armor so easily. One person does not move, two people does not move, and one person does not move, and the other two have to move. The three of them snatched into the valley, and the servants and followers in the tribe naturally rushed up, and there was no one in a flash.

"Only these monks are left..."

Fang Xing hid in the dark and laughed softly.

At this moment, outside the valley, there was only a group of monks from the other side of the temple calmly. Their eyes seemed to be a little surprised and confused. They thought they didn't understand how these strange treasures were born, and they were a little more alert and even frowned.

However, they were not sure whether this change was good or bad...

After all, the mysterious magic of the Demon Abyss and the laws of heaven and earth are broken. Even the temple on the other side cannot explain the mystery in one sentence. Although the appearance of these treasures is extremely abrupt in their calculations, maybe there are really some secrets here? Moreover, this is the hinterland of the Pure Land Territory. The possibility of the monks in China setting up a trap here is almost zero. There is no danger in observing the Qi Kung Fu. It can almost be concluded that the valley is safe. This also leads to it that they are not even able to speak to stop them, and they can only watch blankly...

Of course, Fang Xing had already prepared for the calmness of these monks.

When an exclamation came from the valley: "Where is the golden Buddhist scriptures coming from?"

"Oh my God, I heard this... Is this a scripture written by the true Buddha and Buddhists himself?"

"Don't rob, and donate this sutra to the other side temple for merit..."

"And here, the treasure is crystal clear... Is this a relic?"

When a series of exclamations and roars came out, a group of monks from the Bi'an Temple suddenly changed their faces at the same time.

"Senior brother, it may be true..."

A monk sitting around the Buddha stood up and shouted in a hurry.

"Su took the Buddhist scriptures so that they would not be damaged by their struggle... I heard that this is only the monks who have heard the true Buddha and Dharma in their own ears can claim themselves like this when writing the true Buddhist scriptures. That treasure sutra is of great importance..."

"The appearance of Buddha treasure here only means that our previous speculation is correct..."

For a moment, several people stood up around the Buddhist sons of the other side temple, with a look of shock and an expression of urgentness.

"Go and get it!"

Even the Buddhist son could only frown and waved his hand gently at this time.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish"

The monks who had long been attracted by the words "Buddhist relics" immediately rushed out, with a surprisingly fast speed and instantly disappeared into the valley. The Buddha's son was accompanied by thirteen monks, but now there were only four or five people left. These four or five people seemed to be not planning to enter the valley at all. Their duty was to protect the Buddhist son of the other side of the temple.

"It's this time!"

Fang Xing, who had been hiding in the dark, made a quick decision, jumped up, pulled up the God-beating bow, and the bow strings were pulled in an instant.

Now, although the Buddha's son still has four or five people to protect him, Fang Xing already knows that he has an even better chance now!

"Who?"

The four or five monks left by the Buddha's son reacted very quickly. Even though Fang Xing pulled the bowstring a hundred feet away, they immediately became alert, and even sensed the murderous aura on Fang Xing's body. At the same time, they turned around and jumped up and looked at Fang Xing...

"boom!"

At this moment, the bow strings scattered and the stalking stones fell like meteors.

Only a hundred feet away is so close that the moment the rune stone escaped, it exploded beside the Buddha's son.

"Protect the Buddhist Son..."

At this moment, some of the four or five monks shouted, and almost at the same time they emitted golden lights, forming golden lights like substances, walking around them, turning into a vajra ray of urgency. Unfortunately, the trollstone came too quickly and exploded too quickly. When the vajra light on their bodies first appeared, it had already arrived around them. When the explosion was blown, the four or five of them only barely protected the Buddha's son with their bodies. When they swung to the black lotus, a shocking red explosion exploded, flooding dozens of feet of distance around them...

At this moment, Fang Xing stepped on the ground with his feet and used his Xiaoyao body technique. The sword demon behind him spread his wings and slid across the void.

The strong wind brought by his body almost instantly, a disordered red light shook, revealing the scene where the monks from the other side temple were located. The four or five monks suddenly protected the Buddha's son with their bodies, and were all injured by blowing them to many injuries. However, their bodies were extremely strong. After resisting the stalisman, no one died on the spot. Even if they were covered in blood, there was still vitality.

"Luckily I'm smart..."

Fang Xing couldn't help but feel afraid, and couldn't help but praise him, and then grabbed the thin Buddhist son among the monks with his hands...

Breaking the Formation Sutra!

Thunder control technique!

Destroy the divine power!
Chapter completed!