ATPnovel 702 Prehistoric Blind Box
702 Prehistoric Blind Box
Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, shields, bows, and spears all floated above the void in the palm of the golden saint.
Under the destruction of these spiritual treasures, countless cultivators from the tomb of the gods have been continuously fused and absorbed!
One after another, Gengjin Qi condensed out!
The whole body of the golden saint was filled with a fierce aura.
On the contrary, Ye Changqing still maintained the posture of lying down with salted fish.
"The mighty salted fish is going to lie down, after all!" Zhunti couldn't help laughing even though he was weak.
Zhu Bajie also became worried!
He had no doubts about the concentrated attack power of the golden saint, who could even easily destroy Tianting Peak.
Zhu Bajie looked at Yu Di consciously, but saw that the latter was still smiling.
You know, Ye Changqing has fallen into an extremely dangerous state.
"Yu Di! Can you fucking stop laughing!" Zhu Bajie finally couldn't help but roared at Yu Di.
Only then did Yu Di come to her senses, and looked at Zhu Bajie in surprise.
This Zhu Bajie got angry with her because of Ye Changqing, and even got rough with her!
You know, she is the emperor of heaven.
Yu Di wanted to get angry at first, but since Zhu Bajie got angry for Ye Changqing's sake, think about it or forget it.
Zhu Bajie was a little timid with his tail between his legs.
It wasn't until he saw that Yu Di didn't lose his temper that he let out a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry! Ye Changqing won't lose!" The corners of Yu Di's mouth turned up slightly, and there seemed to be stars and seas in his eyes, as well as unparalleled confidence.
Zhu Bajie looked at Yu Di with some doubts, and sighed: "If it was in the wilderness, I would trust Ye Changqing!"
"But this is the world of the Three Thousand Daofeng Peaks!"
"Hong Huang?" Yu Di asked with some doubts.
Zhu Bajie thought for a while and explained: "Hong Huang is a place name!"
Yu Di smiled and said: "The real strong will not change with the times or background, and will not be strong anymore!"
"The reason why the strong are always strong, don't you understand?"
Zhu Bajie lowered his head and began to think: "What you said seems to make sense! From this point of view, Ye Changqing really can't lose!"
At this moment!
The attack of the golden saint has been condensed!
Holding the extremely terrifying energy with one hand, he suddenly landed on the top of Ye Changqing's head.
In an instant, the universe was reversed, and the color of the world changed.
Yu Di's eyes kept staring at the two Ye Changqing, and she was worried and worried.
I saw that Ye Changqing, who was floating above the head of the golden saint, squeezed hard with one hand.
He crushed the golden saint's head.
In an instant!
The golden saint shattered into pieces, turned into a rain of light, and flew towards the time peak!
The two Ye Changqings looked at Time Peak at the same time, their eyes narrowed.
Time Peak!Three Thousand Avenue Peak ranked second to last!
Just higher than Lifeng!
The two avenues that were ranked in the top five or even the top three in the previous life have become extremely weak in this world.
What is the reason for this?
Ye Changqing didn't want to understand, after all, he fell down again because of exhaustion.
And the other him also disappeared at this moment.
Yu Di couldn't help frowning, why did the mighty Ye Changqing become so weak?
at this time!
Above the void, countless fairy lights descended.
It was the monks of the heavens in Shangfeng World, who had just witnessed everything.
Sumeru suffered heavy losses, and only Zhunti, who was seriously injured, was left alive.
And Ye Changqing once again relied on the salted fish to lie down, and once again returned to the top existence.
However, they also did not understand why Ye Changqing looked so weak?
All the monks looked at Ye Changqing in a complicated manner.
They even doubted whether Ye Changqing was still alive?
The overall breath is like a gossamer, as if hanging in one breath.
suddenly!
Countless treasure chests rained down from the sky, and they scattered on the cemetery of the tombs of the gods, where only the pits remained.
"Could it be those spirit treasures?" A monk guessed.
With scorching eyes, he was about to grab it and said, "This treasure chest is destined to be with me, Mount Sumeru!"
After all, he stretched out his huge bergamot hands to grab the treasure chest.
Suddenly, a platinum-golden snake tail swung, and smashed the huge buddha's hand that was leading it into pieces.
"Nuwa!" Jieyin looked coldly at Nuwa who tried to stop him from taking the treasure chest.
For a moment, the void seemed to be burning with flames of war.
"Almost one peak can be divided into three treasure chests, or should they be divided equally?" a monk suggested.
Immediately receiving the monk's suggestion, he snorted coldly: "It's not fair! And I don't know exactly if these treasure chests are the heaven-defying spirit treasures that were once in the tomb!"
Hearing Jieyin say this, all the peak masters fell silent!
Indeed whoever?Lingbao who is also unwilling to be allocated garbage.
At this moment, Hongjun smiled and said, "Stop arguing!"
"You can try to feel these treasure chests!"
At the same time as the voice fell!
The masters of Peak 72 went to sense those treasure chests one after another.
The results were all disappointing.
It can be clearly felt that the things in this treasure chest are not so powerful anymore.
"It's probably a damaged spirit treasure!" The master of Taishang Peak shook his head, and he was no longer interested in this treasure chest.
Of course, this is limited to the Lord Taishang Peak.
Although not as strong anymore, it is still very tempting to other peak masters.
In the prehistoric past life, it is also the level of the best innate spirit treasure.
It's still going to make people break their heads to grab it!
"How are these treasure chests divided?" Some monks continued to ask questions.
The monks don't know what to do?
Just when everyone was at a loss, a voice responded: "Everyone is also from time travel!"
"Never played blind box?"
"It's very simple, sell every treasure chest in an auction!"
It was Ye Changqing who was lying on the salted fish who spoke.
All the monks frowned, but they agreed.
After all, there is no better way.
"Then I'll take care of it!" Nuwa then brought all the treasure chests back to Shangfeng World.
And announced to the entire world of 72 peaks under the power peak that the treasure chest auction will be held in two days.
Ye Changqing was also taken back to Tianting Peak by Yu Di to recuperate.
The reason why he suggested this was because there seemed to be something in those treasure chests guiding him.
……
time peak.
A golden man slowly opened his eyes.
If the monks on the 72nd peak under the Lifeng Peak could see this golden man, they would be shocked.
Because this golden body man was the golden body saint who was killed by Ye Changqing.
The Destiny Peak, which the golden man looked up to, suddenly smiled.
"The Three Thousand Great Dao Peak is gone! Another prosperous life!"
"Integrating a road leading to the sky, three thousand return to one, within reach!"
"My time, still failed!"
"I didn't expect to be reincarnated, I, the peak master of time, turned into a weapon of fate!"
"Time Peak is no longer its former glory!"
The time peak master stared at the top of the power peak, and said: "Pangu, you should wake up this time."