Master of Beasts

Under Henry Zhang's control, the arena-style challenges continued.

Soon, all the powerhouses above the first-order spirit emperor came down over and over again, and even the first-order spirit emperor, after seeing Henry Zhang's spirit beast, couldn't help but try and contribute. Fifty thousand fragments of the sacred tomb.

"Rough enough."

Seeing a young man who challenged three times and only got 50,000 fragments of the divine mausoleum and a piece of Emperor Qiong Pill, leaving happily, both Wu Ning and Gu Huang twitched the corners of their mouths.

The so-called being sold and helping to count the money is nothing more than this.

I really don't know what the man is so happy about.

"Fortunately, at the beginning, there was no feud with Henry Zhang." Gu Huang let out a long sigh.

"Yes." Wu Ning was also a little scared.

Henry Zhang is really too dangerous.

The battle has been going on.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a burst of spiritual power, Henry Zhang's Xue Youmei broke through to the third level!

Immediately afterwards, there was the Rockhorn Rhinoceros.

Under a large group of free whetstones, several of Henry Zhang's spirit beasts were continuously tempered. Except for Chiyan and the two mysterious beasts who had not played, even Yubingdie was much stronger than before.

"Look, his Rockhorn Rhinoceros is exhausted!"

"I have no spiritual power!"

The noise of joy erupted on the ring mountain.

"Do you still have the fragments of the mausoleum? Lend me ten thousand."

"I still want to borrow yours!"

It wasn't until a long while later that a third-order spirit emperor squeezed out 50,000 fragments of the mausoleum and hurriedly jumped down the mountain.

"This battle, I'm coming!"

"Boom!"

When the violent noise came out, the Chaotianhe, the third-rank Linghuang, was blasted out by the rock-horned dragon rhinoceros.

Messy crane feathers fluttered in the air.

"call!"

The right arm hangs weakly, and the rockhorn rhinoceros is out of breath. Its body is covered with criss-cross scars, as if it will fall to the ground with just a slight push.

"It's about to fall!"

"Only the last one left!"

Everyone seemed to be crazy, shouting continuously.

"It doesn't look like it, right, right, the bigger the chest ups and downs, the smaller the eyes, it makes you look very tired, and you don't have any strength to fight." Sitting cross-legged on the rock, Henry Zhang looked solemn , and transmitted the sound to the Rockhorn Rhinoceros.

He is also very helpless.

Three days have passed since the day when the challenge was set up.

He squeezed out almost all the fragments of the strong man's mausoleum, leaving only some small fish and shrimps. Even if the rock horned dragon rhinoceros didn't use spiritual power to fight their spirit beasts, they could win with one punch.

"There's something wrong with this guy."

"Have we been tricked?"

"It seems a bit like that. His spirit beasts are guaranteed to be able to fight five games. No matter how he calculates, he will make a steady profit without losing money. Moreover, the continuous battles have allowed his two spirit beasts to break through from the second level to Tier three."

Several third-order spirit emperors gathered together, whispering.

In the end, their eyes sharpened, and they unanimously decided not to fall into Henry Zhang's trap again.

"Four million fragments of the mausoleum."

Sensing the Space Boundary Stone, Henry Zhang murmured in a low voice: "If there is no accident, I should be the person who owns the most fragments of the Shenling in the entire Shenling Tian."

In this area, almost half of the fragments of the mausoleum were concentrated in his hands.

This number is simply appalling!

"There are still dozens of days before the opening of the Tianlingtai. Instead of aimlessly looking for opportunities, it is better to accumulate fragments of the sacred tomb and fight more powerful people."

With a dry cough, Henry Zhang raised his head: "Is there anyone else willing to challenge?"

There was no sound.

Dozens of third-order spirit emperors stared at Henry Zhang expressionlessly.

If it weren't for Henry Zhang's strength, and his possession of many spiritual gates, it would be difficult to kill them, and they would soon join hands to snatch the fragments of the divine mausoleum.

People like Henry Zhang, if placed outside, are out-and-out black businessmen.

And it's the kind that kills people but doesn't pay for their lives.

If they continue to be fooled, they are fools!

"Ahem, is there no one? After three days, it should be enough for a third-order spirit emperor to collect all the fragments of the 50,000 spirit mausoleum."

With a slight sigh, Henry Zhang flicked his fingers, and the two Emperor Qiong Pills hit the rock, his expression was quite heartbroken: "Who can beat me, these two Emperor Qiong Pills are his, and there are still 50,000 Divine Mausoleum Pills." Shards!"

"I come!"

"I'll come first!"

"Go away!"

The silent atmosphere was instantly detonated.

Two Emperor Qiong Pills!

Anyone who misses it is a fool!

Looking at several third-order spirit emperors scrambling to enter the arena, Wu Ning and Gu Huang rolled their throats, and the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful.

The fastest way to obtain fragments of the divine mausoleum is through various opportunities.

And Henry Zhang just used a small plan to plunder the fragments of their mausoleum.

This is not grabbing the fragments of the tomb of the gods.

This is a chance!

"I'm convinced." Wu Ning let out a long breath.

He finally knew, after Henry Zhang killed Guan Yi, why Xingyun Peak, who had clearly received the news, chose to turn a blind eye and close one eye, and no one blamed him.

Even if Guan Yi doesn't die, sooner or later, he will be beaten to death by Henry Zhang.

This guy can't be measured by common sense at all.

In a snow-capped mountain.

"Spiritual skills, Heavenly Fire Flowing Flowers!"

The purple flame, like a large piece of flower, plummeted down from the sky, instantly burning a frightening snow dragon into nothingness.

Flapping Ziyan's flaming wings, a giant bird-like spirit beast hovered in the sky.

Spirit beast, purple flame fire phoenix.

This kind of spirit beast has an astonishing True Phoenix blood in its body, which is extremely rare, and only the strongest disciples of the Divine Phoenix Sect have the qualifications.

"A spirit beast of the seventh-level high-ranking emperor's vault is generous."

Putting 800 fragments of the sacred mausoleum into the boundary stone, the woman in red, with her red lips slightly curled up, and her face as charming as fire, will make many men willing to fall for her.

"call!"

The fragrant wind blew out from the mouth, dispelling the snowflakes on the ring of the divine mausoleum, and the charming woman's posture was slack.

The gems inlaid in the sky of the Shenling are impressively golden.

Jinshi Shenling Ring!

"Sister Yue, the more fragments you collect from the mausoleum, the more opportunities you will get when you leave the mausoleum platform?" The soft and beautiful girl next to the woman in red asked curiously, blinking her watery eyes.

"That's natural, or do you really think that all the disciples of the Shenling Sect are monsters? They actually collected a large number of fragments of the Shenling in the Shenling Heaven and accepted the final baptism of the Shenling. Only then did other characters of the same generation leave far behind." The woman in red yawned and continued to search for the powerful spirit beast on the snow mountain.

In her space boundary stone, there are already millions of fragments of the mausoleum.

God knows how many high-level imperial beasts she has killed these days.

"Sister Yue."

Holding the Nanyin bell in her hand, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then she said in shock: "Someone heard the news that there is a second-level spirit emperor in the eighth domain, and at least four million fragments of the divine mausoleum have been collected!"

Hearing this sound, the woman in red was breathless, and after a while, she slowly turned around with a pretty face stiff.

"Honglian, how much did you just say?"