I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

Su Dong looked at the projection in the sky, his gaze had already been fixed on that figure.

After one or two years, the expressions of Meng Siniang still appeared in Su Dong's mind.

Two years ago, he left without saying goodbye, but he could feel that she had a good impression of him, and a strong joy emerged in his heart. Seeing you at this moment, the corners of Su Dong's mouth were full of joy.

"I haven't seen him for two years, Siniang has become a god of transformation?"

Su Dong was also surprised. There are countless magical encounters in this world. From an ordinary person to a powerhouse in the gods, Meng Siniang must have a special encounter. I left without saying goodbye two years ago, perhaps because of this special occasion.

While looking at Meng Siniang, Su Dong also looked at other scenes in the field. There were many figures and monsters fighting against each other, and the source seemed to be Meng Siniang's hand holding a token with a strong aura.

Even if it is projected across the sky, Su Dong can still feel the peculiar Bufan of the magic token. Far beyond ordinary Magic Treasures. No wonder the many Mahayana monsters attracted are fighting for it.

Except for the tokens in the hands of Meng Siniang, treasures were scattered everywhere in the entire palace, fighting for them everywhere.

"The Immortal League has already spread the news that the Yigeng Immortal Island Palace has the most treasures, and it has already attracted countless immortal cultivators to fight for it. Shall we go?" Li Xiangye looked at Su Dong.

Su Dong looked at the treasure in the palace,

There are four weapons, Magic Treasures, scattered in one palace, each of which exudes a powerful atmosphere. In one palace, there is a vermilion flower, and the flowers bloom in the palace.

"First rank Lingcui."

A bright light burst into Su Dong's eyes.

Great opportunity, this is the big temptation left by the owner of Yigeng Immortal Island, which is dangerous and also a chance.

"go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Dong and Lee Sang-ye directly soared into the sky and flew towards the palace group in the center of Egeng Immortal Island.

This palace is guarded by formations. For every breakthrough layer of palace formation, there are countless treasures, and those treasures are enough to make these cultivators crazy. Although formation is dangerous, robbing treasures is dangerous, and the Mahayana realm can fall, but it has long since been ignored.

"Those palace formations seem to have only broken the outermost formations, and the core large palaces have not been destroyed." Su Dong looked at the sky and said in secret.

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Above the towering palace, human races, monsters, Taoism, Buddhism, evil cultivation... all the top Sects are fighting each other.

But the mainstream is still humans and monsters fighting. After all, although the decent cultivator fights for the treasure, it is just a fight. There is a certain amount of measure under the hand, but it is different to deal with the evil cultivator of the monsters. .

"Break another palace, that palace is full of Magic Treasures armor, that armor looks like Bufan, and I lack a top armor." The Mahayana immortal stared at the Magic Treasures in the palace.

Many immortal cultivators are also eagerly coveting. The desire for treasures has already dazzled their minds, and they are all waiting for a moment of eruption.

"Old Demon Lu Rong. Look at you like that, what anxious things, treasures of virtue live, these fairy palace treasures may all have spirituality, and they will choose their own masters." A Dacheng cultivator smiled, and the sky was full of blue light on him. float.

"Yes, when the palace was broken before, a token flew directly into the hands of the female sister of the Nine Ancestors. This is an opportunity."

"Of course it's also a disaster. Being targeted by the monster race, the Nine Ancestors, a Mahayana cultivator in Baijian Mountain, was still injured before. This makes Fu Fu unable to keep it."

There are also cultivators watching and discussing. Ready to shoot at any time.

Many of them are also looking at the Nine Ancestor Jiao Meng Si Niang and the others.

"That Ling Fu is very Bufan, but unfortunately, it was targeted by the Seven Demon of the South China Sea. These seven Mahayana old demon are not easy to deal with."

"The Nine Ancestors can't keep it."

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"Little girl, give us the order, everyone is in peace, otherwise, this king will eat you in one bite." The Mahayana Great Demon who surrounded the Nine Ancestor Cultivators glowed with blue eyes and shouted.

The other six monsters also have eyes reveal fierce light, Monster Qi is surging.

"This is taught by our nine ancestors."

"Finalize."

Ren Changning shouted coldly. Everyone behind him formed a formation, and many cultivators formed a formation, and they could also withstand the attack of the Mahayana cultivator for a short time.

"After delaying for a while, other Elders in the teaching are all coming. This is the opportunity of our Nine Ancestor Sect, and we must not give it to these monsters." Ren Changning's voice echoed in the ears of many of the Nine Ancestor Sect disciples.

Also resounded in Meng Siniang's ear.

Meng Si Niang was still in a daze at the moment, looking at the magic token in her hand, the spiritual light on the token was dazzling, and a palace was broken before, this token flew out directly, not going anywhere, and flew straight to her hand, which also attracted this. Seven big monsters competed, she didn't know if it was lucky or unfortunate.

"Stop talking nonsense with them, just shoot." Among the seven monsters, a big monster with a black tiger head roared.

The pitch black mist turned into a terrifying pitch-black sword that was several feet long and struck the nine ancestors to teach many disciples.

boom.

The light of the sword fell like a sickle of the god of death, and the nine ancestors taught many disciples to hold up the formation to block it, and Meng Siniang was also in the middle and low grades of the formation.

Ren Changning swung his sword.

Wow.

A sword river that pierced the sky suddenly lay in front of the many disciples, blocking the light of the sword.

The light of the sword blocked, but the dark devilish energy on the light of the sword made many disciples of Jiuzu teach pale.

The Mahayana cultivator can mobilize the Heavenly Dao rule attack, which penetrates the formation, and the fluctuation alone shakes their souls.

"Want to resist?"

"kill."

The other six big monsters all shot immediately. Each one controls Magic Treasures or directly jumps on the body. Most of the monsters are good at close fights, even in the Mahayana state.

"Uncle Ren." Wei Chong shouted anxiously among the nine ancestors teaching disciples.

"Ren Changning, the ninth sword immortal? The six of us entangle you, and you can't keep this treasure." A monster spewed blue light, the blue light turned into a blue monster fire, and the monster fire burned towards the sword river ahead. .

Suddenly, the nine ancestors fell to one side, thanks to Jianhe's hard work.

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"It's over, Uncle Ren can't stop it."

"Are we dying here just for a treasure?"

A group of disciples began to panic.

"Sister Meng, don't hesitate anymore. You can take the treasure again if you are gone. If your life is gone, it will be gone." Wei Chong, who was next to Meng Siniang, also anxiously spoke.

Meng Siniang nodded slightly. He glanced at the back of Ren Changning, who was trying his best to resist the monster.

"Uncle Ren, I don't want these tokens, just give them." At the end of the word, Meng Siniang waved his palm and immediately threw the tokens in his hand.

"Ling Fu?!" The tiger-headed demon suddenly flew over and grabbed the Ling Fu in his hand.

Everyone in the Nine Ancestors thought that if they gave up the order, they would be safe.

"Haha, let the talisman come in hand, really Bufan, it should be mine." The tiger-headed demon laughed, but the dark magic knife held in his huge claws did not hesitate to hack at the many disciples of the nine ancestors. Down.

"Without the token, you are still going to die." He was a monster, and his favorite was hunting and killing the immortal cultivators of the human race. How could such a good opportunity be let go.

"Do you still have to deal with us if you have a token?" The disciples of Jiuzu Jiao were all anxious, and Meng Siniang turned pale, glaring at the monster.

Ren Changning Sword Technique is mysterious, one person entangles six big monsters, but many disciples behind him are in desperate situation. Suddenly precarious.

And just rushed to the edge of the palace group.

Through the sky projection, Su Dong has been paying attention to Meng Siniang and the others. When he saw the tiger-headed demon attacking Meng Siniang, his eyes under the mist became cold.

"Youkai, look for death."

Whoosh.

Su Dong's figure was like electricity, and he rushed out in an instant, because Meng Siniang and the others were in the depths of the palace group. To pass from here, they had to pass through the battlefield above half of the palace. The electro-optical light presents a straight line, passing directly through it.

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