I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

In Box No. 1, several Immortal Alliance God Transformation Masters stared at Lu Wenwu who was dumping the spirit stone below, their eyes changing one after another.

That rich spiritual energy is indeed a top-grade spiritual stone.

But where did he get so many high-grade spiritual stones?

and

What about Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord?

"Do you think this kid is a puppet sent by the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord?" The white-bearded old man asked with a frown, "I don't believe he is not interested in the complete annihilation of the ten directions. That is the current practice of cultivation. One of the most powerful means of large-scale destruction in the fairy world."

"Hard to say."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head, his face also full of confusion.

"According to the Tianji Tower's formation test, the boy's bone age is less than thirty, and his cultivation level is only Qi Refining Dzogchen. It can be said that apart from Master Kong's warning of Buddha enlightenment, there is nothing weird about him."

"Isn't this the biggest weird thing that a Qi Refining Dzogchen dares to carry with him a small amount of twenty million high-grade spiritual stones? I wouldn't even dare to carry it with me if you ask me to."

The sword master once again returned to his previous careless appearance and pouted to the side.

"No, the transformed demon god and demon lord over there are already ready to make a move, but I don't know their specific identities. They carry heavy treasures but don't have the corresponding strength. Tsk, it's like an old man has hanged himself."

"If you ask me, don't worry about that. Capture that kid first. It's the best. If it doesn't matter, I'll apologize to him and then give him some compensation."

"You are talking nonsense!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked angrily, "What do you think of the Immortal Alliance? What will the world's monks think of us if you do this? If this is true, will this big auction be held in the future? The world has Isn’t it true that everyone who has a spiritual stone is in danger?”

"Hey, we'll beat anyone who refuses to obey. We'll beat him until no one dares to refuse." The sword master didn't care about this and made a disdainful sound.

"Fight, fight, fight! What's the difference between us and the devil?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was a little crazy. The hand holding the brush was shaking with anger. The other hand holding the inkstone was raised and lowered again.

"Furthermore, do you really think you can stop the world's mouths with your fists? Do you think you are a real dragon? Do you think your Tianjian Sect is a dragon clan? When you old guy dies, Let me see how long your Tianjian Sect can last!"

The Sword Master, who had been dissatisfied and angry just now, suddenly became silent.

From ancient times to the present, only the Dragon Clan has been able to defeat the monks and monsters in the world purely with their fists.

For a race that has been inherited from the Immortal Age to this day, every member is also a deity at the beginning, with an astonishing probability of ascension, and also controls the resources of the entire sea.

Being able to conquer the whole world does not seem to be something unacceptable.

If your force has this ability, you can follow suit.

It's a pity that Tianjian Sect doesn't have it.

The sword master beeped softly: "That's what I said, and I didn't say it. If I made a mistake, I will apologize to him and compensate him."

On the side, the old monk Kong Luo said quietly: "Amitabha, the old monk does not think that you, the sword master donor, can bring out the treasure or anything else that will make the young donor with astonishing financial resources excited."

The sword master's face was stunned: "Master, this hurts my heart."

"So what should we do now?" A taciturn Zhenzun asked, "The Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord has not yet appeared. Should we launch a large formation to blockade Tianji City as originally planned?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said nothing, just looked at the scene below.

Lu Wenwu's spiritual stone was poured out.

With both money and goods in hand, this auction is finally officially over.

Lu Wenwu played with the boundary stone and put it into his personal backpack with a smile.

This trip to Tianji City ended successfully.

Most of the materials for refining the puppet have been collected, and only some materials for refining the cross-border teleportation array are left.

Once again, we have taken a solid step forward to complete the main mission!

Lu Wenwu's eyes turned to a Nascent Soul cultivator who covered his greed and murderous intentions with a flattering smile and walked up in small steps.

Well.

To be precise, he appears to be a Nascent Soul, but in fact he is in the early stages of becoming a demonic god using secret techniques to cover up his own cultivation.

These people really have no sense of morality and basically don't consider the consequences.

As long as the returns are high enough, risks can be ignored by magic monks.

From the moment they chose to take this path, they had put life and death aside.

Looking at this guy who thought he was hiding so well that he didn't even know that he had been exposed, the corners of Lu Wenwu's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you have the Universe Star Silver on you? Maybe we can trade." He said.

The devilish god was stunned when he heard this, and then his smile became even brighter: "Yes, of course! I wonder how much this little friend wants? How much is the price?"

"How many do you want? The more, the better."

Lu Wenwu stood up and moved his body, which was a little stiff due to sitting for a long time. The joints all over his body made a "crackling" sound.

"As for the bid?"

He looked at the demonic god, smiled, and suddenly punched without any warning.

"How about the annual outstanding employee of the Guimen Pass Security Bureau personally gives you a gift package?"

The endless sea of ​​​​blood suddenly appeared, and then collapsed in an instant, turning into a magic sword and slashing out.

The military killing fist with the demon war spear attached was extremely sharp, and it instantly penetrated the dantian of the god-transforming demon cultivator.

A blood-colored Yuanshen that was sealed and disguised as a Yuanying was taken out by an iron hand.

Scarlet blood spurted out, and black and red blood-colored evil spirits condensed on the semi-illusory Yuanshen, adding a bit of hideousness and terror to this cultivation crystal that should have been indifferent but full of divinity.

"You"

The incredible shocked expression of the demon god was still frozen on his face.

He couldn't figure it out.

How could a mere Qi Refining Great Perfection, without any spiritual energy mobilized on his body, suddenly kill himself in a second?

And why didn't the magic weapon on his body have it.

Before he could finish his last thought, Lu Wenwu had already done what he said, completely wiped out the consciousness in the Yuanshen, swallowed his demon Yuanshen into his stomach, and burped.

Lu Wenwu learned from the lessons of the last failed sneak attack and confirmed that the opponent's body-protecting magic weapon was blocked by the security formation to block the speed of spiritual power operation, and the Yuanshen was still in a sealed disguise state and could not instantly show its peak combat power.

The timing of this wave was perfect, and a god in the early stage of transformation was killed instantly.

"You like to play the pig and eat the tiger, but it's easy to become a pig."

Lu Wenwu frantically digested the soul he had just eaten, and took the other party's storage bag slowly.

"There is no Qiankun Star Silver? These guys who lied all the time, they were really deceived. Damn it, and the soul is so weak."

The magic soul was refined in an instant, and only 39 points of [body] attribute were improved.

There are too many "impurities" in the magic soul, which makes the output soul after refining less than the blood vein ancestor.

This made Lu Wenwu feel a little unhappy.

The sudden murder at the auction caused panic among all the cultivators.

Countless cultivators with lower cultivation fled in all directions, turning around like headless flies, trying to leave this ghost place by various means.

But due to the limitations of the formation, the speed of their manipulation of magic tools became extremely slow, and the spiritual power was not smooth.

This has caused countless collision accidents caused by improper manipulation of magic tools.

For a moment, the entire auction venue was in chaos.

The real hair that had been set up in advance was being activated.

Large patches of silver light flashed, moving a large number of cultivators in batches towards the outside of Tianji City.

Feeling that the sealing force of the spatial force was gradually increasing, Lu Wenwu looked at the high platform of Box No. 1 and restored his original tall, straight, muscular appearance.

"I have accepted your bait, it smells very good, thank you. But if you don't raise the rod again, you will become a nesting immortal."

He smiled and greeted the immortals who were ambushed there, like good friends who were about to part.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The sword master was full of sword intent, his eyes were extremely cold, and there was also extreme anger in them.

"What did I say before! What did I say! He is Tyrannosaurus!"

"He is not a human being!"

"How dare you openly provoke us? Do you really think there is no one in our righteous path?"

"We must kill him today!"

The faces of several powerful gods showed anger at the same time, and they all denounced Lu Wenwu.

"It is really the method of rebirth, but what is his basis!"

The white-bearded old man's face was not good either, and it was also ashen.

"Leader, when will we start!"

"We can't be impatient now. People haven't withdrawn yet. Before the five elements give a signal or the other party takes the initiative to attack, we will not move."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar who was called the leader of the alliance waved his brush in his right hand, splashed ink, and a landscape painting took shape in the void, and then suddenly disappeared into the air.

"Although I don't know why Tyrannosaurus doesn't take action now, it is undoubtedly beneficial to us."

"Suppress the mountains and rivers!"

The moment the landscape painting disappeared, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt that his body became a little heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain.

But this didn't matter to Lu Wenwu at all.

To him, this kind of suppressive force was not much different from a feather.

His smile became brighter and brighter, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the one-way formation of Box No. 1 and look at the leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance.

"Heng Ru Shengzun, late stage of transformation, majoring in righteousness. I didn't expect that the position of leader of the Immortal Dao League would fall into the hands of Ru Zong."

"Tian Jianzun, the supreme elder and previous leader of Tian Jian Zong."

"Wu Xing Zhenzun, this one should be here to help Mo Lu Zhenzun to avenge? Tsk, this Wu Xing Zhen Zong is really full of talents."

"Kong Le Fozun? This title is a bit arrogant, and it seems to be a bit inconsistent with the teachings of Buddhism. Maybe the Buddhism in this world of cultivation has some unique rules."

"And this white-bearded old man is Wuliang Jianzun? The previous leader of Wuliang Jian Zong? That Shuo Guang Jianzun seems to be from this sect? I can't remember it clearly. It seems to be a new sect. There is no record of this sect in the library."

"There is also a Fuzun."

In just a few seconds, Lu Wenwu read all the information about the nine late stage of transformation.

The analysis effect of the Eye of True Vision is so overbearing and unreasonable!

Among the nine members of the high-end siege team, there are only two Sword Masters who specialize in killing.

There are also Fu Dao, Zhen Dao, Dan Dao Hua Shen who specialize in assisting, and a special Hua Shen who relies on puppets and beasts to fight.

There is also a pretty standard hexagonal Hua Shen.

He has no special characteristics of his own, but he also has no obvious shortcomings. He is a very standard spiritual cultivator, and his speed is probably just faster.

Lu Wenwu looked around, and there were some spiritual cultivators in the middle and early stages hiding in the dark, helping the Five Elements Array Master to control the formation.

The entire Tianji City has been transformed into a huge formation, and today we swear to kill Tyrannosaurus Demon Master and then hurry up!

The three transformed demon gods participating in the auction saw that the cultivators around them had been moved out of Tianji City, but they were not hit by the light of space, and knew that they had been exposed.

They also stopped hiding themselves and walked quickly to Lu Wenwu's side.

"Tyrannosaurus Demon Master."

A middle-stage and two early-stage spiritual cultivators revealed their demonic auras and shouted anxiously.

"Where is Huo Dou? Where is the baby beast?"

Lu Wenwu: "?"

He looked up and down at the three demon gods in front of him, and seeing that the other party's anxiety did not seem to be fake, he was puzzled.

"Who are you? What do you three do?"

"The ancestral home of the demon clan, my father is a member of the demon god alliance!" The demon beast in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit spit out a token from its mouth, "Where is the Huodou! This place has been set up by the damn human cultivators. How could you be so foolish to come here and fall into the trap!"

"I came here when I wanted to, what's the matter." Lu Wenwu smiled and shrugged, "You haven't answered me yet, why do you care so much about my Maomao."

"Your Maomao? Damn, that's the future demon king!"

The demon beast's face became more and more anxious, and even mixed with strong anger.

"You still have the mood to laugh here? If you don't find a way to break through quickly, the divine beast will be buried with your stupidity, do you know!"

"Sorry, I don't know."

Lu Wenwu shrugged, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the power of qi and blood began to circulate wildly in his body.

"And has anyone ever told you that you're thinking about my Maomao? It's really annoying."

"You bastard, hand over the Huodou!"

The demon cultivator in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit was already anxious, and instantly revealed his true form, turning into a giant bird with the power of wind and thunder on his body.

The other two demon beasts also turned into their true forms, with fierce looks on their faces.

They are also some kind of birds related to speed, and they look like relatives or followers.

"My true form is the Wind-Thunder Falcon! This damn space seal can't stop me! Do you think you are invincible just because you have a little real dragon blood? If you want to die, don't drag the Huodou with you. Whether the demon race can rebuild the demon race empire depends on this time!"

The giant wind-thunder bird in the middle screamed and spoke human words.

"It seems that no one has told you."

Lu Wenwu shook his head slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared.

"Then let my fist tell you"

In an instant, a heavy punch appeared!