God! I Turned Into a Turtle

"Can you make it cheaper? It used to be my equipment anyway! And in terms of price, it can't reach the value you said!"

Some Wu kings gritted their teeth and pinched their noses to ask.

They were miserable enough, and they both decided that the two King Wu would spend money to buy it.

The reason why Ye Que raised such a high price was to sell it to those high-level Martial Kings.

For a high-level Martial King, a treasure of 3,600 years is nothing.

Now, when these three-tier, four-tier, and five-tier martial kings come to buy them, the price will decrease accordingly.

Of course, those Martial Kings in the eastern region were originally high-level Martial Kings, and they called him a scam.

A bunch of local tyrants shouted miserably, so Ye Que would not waver.

The price was negotiated beforehand, and we should still sell it to them as before.

Ever since, Ye Que started to make a lot of money!

After selling the equipment, use the power of Asura to help these Martial Kings cross the stone bridge.

It's the best of both worlds.

After all, these Martial Kings still wanted to capture the Ling King, so there was nothing to lose.

Because of King Ling, Ye Que also likes it very much.

"I knew these guys, even if I and the main body plucked the wool a few times, there must be something hidden! Now everyone can get it out!"

Ye Que sneered in his heart.

But don't count those.

Anyway, now, he still makes money.

Not far away, seeing King Wu walking across the stone bridge one by one, the King Wu in the central area could not stand still.

"How about...how about we go buy it too?"

You Wu Wang spoke, but his eyes kept looking at Shen Tujing.

At this time, Shen Tujing's face was gloomy, and his anger was suppressed so that he didn't want to speak anymore.

But correspondingly, it also means that he acquiesced.

"Let's buy a few more pieces and go there safely together."

Shi Jianyu glanced at Shentujing, and walked towards the stone bridge.

Seeing this, Ye Que sneered: "The price has increased. One piece of equipment, fifteen medium-grade essence veins, or six top-grade essence veins, or 1,500 treasures of 3,600 years old, pills of the same level. Medicine is fine too."

Shi Jianyu's face darkened, and he threatened: "Zhen Chen Feng, don't go too far, you'd better hand over all your equipment! Otherwise, not only will you be unlucky, but the Zhenyang Sect will also suffer catastrophe!"

Shen Tujing stepped forward at this time, and said calmly: "Leave all the equipment and treasures behind, and I will spare you from dying. The grievances and grievances with you before will be written off!"

He held back his anger and opened his mouth, with forgiveness and charity in his eyes.

It seems that saying this is already the biggest concession.

The rest of the Martial Kings also agreed one after another.

Ye Que glanced at them, then silently took out the remaining equipment.

A bit of ridicule flashed in Shi Jianyu's eyes.

Shen Tujing snorted softly, his expression became more arrogant, and he also put his hands behind his back.

Just listen to him say: "Go, bring those equipment over here."

Just as Shi Jianyu was about to step forward, his footsteps stopped and his body stiffened.

Not only him, but other Martial Kings as well.

Because, seeing the real Chen Feng, they silently took out the remaining equipment and threw them all into the river of death.

Finally, Zhen Chen Feng clapped his hands and walked towards the black mist of the stone bridge: "Even if I throw it away, I won't give it to you rubbish!"

"Really Chen Feng! I left Rising Dragon Valley, if I don't destroy your Zhenyang Sect, I won't believe in Shentu!"

Shen Tujing roared.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to kill the demon tortoise and leave the western region? Why are you going to slaughter Zhenyangzong again? I found that you high-ranking people are so idle! You will kill this one, and then slaughter that one!"

Ye Que made himself laugh as he spoke.

But it was a great irony that the words fell into the ears of Shen Tujing and other Martial Kings.

"Forcibly cross the stone bridge together! After passing, kill the real Chen Feng!"

Shentu said calmly.

The other King Wu also had killing intent in their eyes, wishing to kill the real Chen Feng immediately.

And Ye Que was walking in the black mist, and when he heard Shentujing's words, he smiled evilly in a low voice: "After entering the Rising Dragon Valley, there is no reason to let you go out!"

He jumped up and entered the Godly Realm of Guixu.

Under the river of death, the eyes of the sky-cracking demon Yangui were no longer dull, but demonic flames emerged, and a flash of light flashed.

"Girl, don't make a sound later, just stand by and release the power of Shura!"

Ye Que smiled coldly.

"Uh-huh!"

Xue Lingluo said in a low voice, her face tensed.

This is her first time having sex, so she will inevitably be nervous.

After a while, King Wu of the central region began to pass by the stone bridge.

All of a sudden, the fierce spirits on the stone bridge frantically invaded the souls of the martial kings, and the devilish energy under the bridge also continuously invaded their bodies.

This double enjoyment of being invaded both physically and mentally made these Martial Kings very uncomfortable and dangerous.

Once the defense is broken and the demonic energy invades, the body will suffer from the pain of thousands of ants devouring the heart, and finally become demonic.

What is even more dangerous is that the soul has been invaded by a fierce spirit.

Once the soul is invaded, the body will be sucked dry in the blink of an eye, completely becoming a corpse.

"The crisis on the stone bridge only requires everyone to continuously circulate their energy, resist the devil's energy, and at the same time grit their teeth to hold on. The willpower must not be relaxed!"

Shen Tujing said in a deep voice.

His state is the highest, so it is the easiest to pass.

"It will be over soon!"

"I can still make it through!"

King Wu behind him spoke.

Under the river of death, Ye Que sneered coldly, and directly released the Sky Crack.

This is a spiritual talent, specializing in souls!

And his target is Shi Jianyu.

This guy is the Seventh Layer Martial King, and he is also the weakest in Shentujing's team.

Without a sound, a soul attack suddenly penetrated into Shi Jianyu's soul.

"ah!!!"

A scream came from Shi Jianyu's mouth. The pain that tore his soul made him lose his breath.

Immediately, the body was invaded by demon energy, and the soul was invaded by fierce spirit.

"Save... save me... ah!!!"

Shi Jianyu couldn't last even two seconds, and his body was sucked dry by the fierce soul, and his body was gradually becoming demonized.

"Don't be affected by it, it's because he couldn't hold on himself that he ended up like this! Be sure to hold on!"

Shen Tujing frowned, his face was very ugly.

Not long after he came to Rising Dragon Valley, none of the Martial Kings in other regions was fine, but the Martial Kings in his central region died one after another.

It's all Chen Feng's fault!

"Really Chen Feng!"

Shen Tujing murmured, a trace of regret welling up in his heart.

If I knew that when I came to Rising Dragon Valley, I shouldn't have ridiculed that guy.

The cruel words that Chen Feng wanted to put them to death were really not just words...

However, things have already happened, and it is impossible to retain them.

"Once we pass by and find the real Chen Feng, we will try to kill him!"

With a cold face, Shen Tujing walked out of the stone bridge and came to the opposite bank.

Ye Que didn't attack him.

Because the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, his use of the Sky Crack Sky Slash would have little effect on Shen Tujing, but would instead make the other party wary.

If you want to deal with it, deal with the weaker ones.

Just as Shen Tujing reached the opposite bank, there were two more screams from behind, and a trace of hostility flashed across his face.

"Really Chen Feng!!!"

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and growled.

Yes, he threw all the blame for the death of King Wu on Zhen Chen Feng.

Ye Que sneered in the river of death: "There is one last ancient battlefield! That is the highlight! I will play with you!"

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