Chapter 338 Killing with one knife, happy transaction, and another small transaction
Chapter 338 Killing with one knife, happy transaction, and another small transaction
"Saint soldier?!"
Above the [Yuantu Burial Knife], the pitch-black billowing devilish energy surged continuously, completely submerging the seven-colored precious light on the glazed twin towers in an instant.
In front of the top-grade holy soldiers, the so-called top-grade spiritual soldiers are no different from those ordinary ordinary soldiers.
"Hoohoo!"
Endless pitch-black devilish energy surged, and the billowing devilish energy converged into a berserk wave, which immediately lifted the pair of colorful glazed towers into the air.
"Rao..."
Li Yanfu only had time to say the word "forgive me" halfway, when a line of blood rose from between his eyebrows and fell slowly, his whole body was split in two, cut in half.
Compared to chopping in half, Zhong Changsheng prefers this kind of killing method, which is head-on, one-shot killing.
It's not that he has any weird habit of killing, but that high-level warriors have tenacious vitality, even if they are cut in half, they can continue to survive for a while.
During this period of time, they still have the chance to fight back against their opponents.
There is even a great possibility that the Yuanshen in Niwan Palace could escape.
However, with the current method of killing, there would be no such concerns.
With the head down, not only will he kill the opponent directly, but he can also cut the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows in two. In this way, the soul and the main body will be completely killed by him at the same time.
For Zhong Changsheng, this is undoubtedly the most straightforward method of killing.
At this point, Yan Fu passed away to teach a generation of palm masters, and thus perished.
Zhong Changsheng didn't look at him again, and waved out a [Hundred Tribulations of Cold Fire], burning Li Yanfu's body to death.
He wanted the Dharma corpse to be useless, but he didn't want it to become a practice resource for those from the Demon Sect. Burning it would be the cleanest.
On the other side, the red-eyed white tiger, a spiritual beast in the Dharma Aspect Realm, existed like a god and demon in front of the remaining disciples of Yan Fuzong.
Facing the attack of this spirit beast with the blood of the white tiger, the few remaining Primordial Spirit Elders and disciples of the Martial Dao Golden Core Realm had no room to fight back at all.
When Li Yanfu was beheaded by Zhong Changsheng's sword, the disciples of the inner sect of Yan Fu's Rebirth Sect were also dead and injured.
"Let's go, let's go to the treasure house first."
Zhong Changsheng grabbed the last Yuanshen Realm elder, and after searching his soul, he found the treasure house of the sect of Yan Fu's Rebirth Sect.
There is a third-tier formation guarding the treasury, and even the elders of Yuanshen cannot enter the formation without a specific token.
Fortunately, just now when Zhong Changsheng took back Li Yanfu's glazed twin pagodas, he happened to see a bronze token in his storage ring.
After refining the opponent's storage ring, he flipped his hand, and the token appeared in his palm.
The Dragon Elephant's true essence was poured into the token, and a misty clear light rose slowly and landed on the mask of the formation.
Not long after, a gap about Zhang Xu was quietly opened in front of the two of them.
After smoothly killing the elder in Yuanshen Realm, Zhong Changsheng waved his hand, and a mass of purple-gold dragon elephant true essence engulfed the corpses of those people, and under the action of [Nine Prison Burial Realm], it rushed through the formation of the Elder Hall, It landed on the huge altar on that side.
Streams of energy, blood energy, accompanied by the circulation of the mysterious runes on the altar, slowly rose up, merged into the void, and was swallowed by the phantom image of the primordial sage.
In the Elder Hall, the virtual image of 'Yuansheng Supreme' narrowed its eyes comfortably.
"Haha."
"happy."
Without Zhong Changsheng, without any living person, "Yuansheng Zhizun" did not deliberately pretend to be a creature from the upper realm, a senior person, and smiled very happily.
"I didn't expect that this junior from the lower realm would be so faithful in his words, and sacrifice so much blood and energy at once."
Ever since he contacted this world through Xingsha Gems, Yuansheng Zhizun has been very careful.
The daily sacrifices will only devour part of the blood and essence of the sacrifices, and will not be crazy enough to kill those sacrifices.
In this way, it will not be easy to attract too many people's attention, and it will not be disgusted or hated by the ruler of this side of the world. You can accept offerings continuously and slowly.
But this time, Zhong Changsheng sent all those who had just died or were about to die to the altar. The benefits he got from this sacrifice were also unprecedented.
"It seems that cooperating with him is not so unacceptable."
Above the altar, the virtual image of Yuan Sheng Supreme smiled slightly, turned around and turned into a golden spot of light, which slowly dissipated.
As for the blood-colored altar, it has also submerged into the ground again, and merged into the floor of the elder hall, as if it had never existed before.
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"As expected of Yan Fu's Rebirth Teaching, this background is indeed not comparable to that of the Black Tiger Sect!"
At this time, Shirahoshi has already re-formed into a human form.
After following Zhong Changsheng into the treasure house of Yan Fu's Rebirth Sect, she was immediately dazzled.
What caught my eye was rows of wooden frames exuding a faint fragrance.
The wooden frame was as tall as a person, and countless treasures were placed on it.
Zhong Changsheng hardly looked at it, and took out dozens of storage rings of various colors from his white jade ring, and put all the treasures on the wooden shelves into them.
Those that can be placed directly on the outermost edge of the treasure house are some ordinary spirit soldiers, spirit armor, ores and materials.
Although their value is not bad, for Zhong Changsheng right now, it is not enough to spend time to carefully screen them out.
Soon, in the hall of the treasure house, many treasures were all put away by Zhong Changsheng.
However, relatively valuable treasures are placed in special rooms by category.
At the back of the hall is an ancient room made up of a row of huge stones.
On the top of the room, there are black iron plates, which say materials storehouse, pill storehouse, weapon storehouse, elixir storehouse, weapon storehouse and so on.
The largest room is the material library.
Zhong Changsheng opened the door with a token and walked directly into it.
In the material library, hundreds of rooms of different sizes are divided.
Outside each room, there is a corresponding black iron signboard, with the names of those materials written on the signboard.
"Red crystal stone, mysterious fire stone, star silver stone, clear water golden crystal..."
These materials range from the most common purple gold and black iron to extremely precious ores like star silver stone.
Fortunately for Zhong Changsheng, while he dealt with those enemies, he also put away all the storage rings on them.
Right now, he already has hundreds of storage rings in his hand, and it is no problem to hold many materials in this treasure house.
Among these ore materials, there are several kinds of ore powders that can be used as ink for some special talismans. Zhong Changsheng is quite satisfied with this.
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