Super King of Soldiers in the City

Those monks are like locusts, rushing towards the deserted ancient secret realm like crazy. Seeing that, it seems that they are afraid that they will be late and will not be able to grab resources.

Wang Fan, who was among the crowd, couldn't help but frown secretly when he saw this scene.

Obviously, these soil buns have never seen anything in the world.

Thinking like this in his heart, a layer of air suddenly waved on him, pushing the person in front of him away.

In the next second, he rushed to the deserted ancient secret realm at a faster speed, like a meteor.

Resources can never be wasted.

Whether it can break through to the seventh floor of the Immortal Emperor in one fell swoop depends on whether the resources of this barren ancient secret realm are enough.

Wang Fan didn't expect that he just wanted to go to the wasteland, and he could still encounter the legendary deserted ancient secret realm.

Is it possible that oneself is the so-called person whose luck is against the sky?

Haha, it must be so.

Soon, Wang Fan rushed into the deserted ancient secret realm.

It's just that the spirit veins, pills, magic weapons, martial arts, and so on that originally appeared in front of you, at this moment, they all disappeared.

It's like having a dream.

Those monks who stepped into the secret realm with Wang Fan were equally dazed and confused.

Obviously, I didn't expect this to happen.

"What about the chance? What about the magic weapon? Why are they all gone?"

Some monks looked gloomy and couldn't help but ask.

When his words fell, someone immediately said: "What we saw just now is just an illusory image of a secret treasure."

"Since it is a treasure, how can it be so easy to get? If you want to get those opportunities, you need to look for them individually."

When the man finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

When the other cultivators heard this, they all dispersed one after another, and each began to look for it.

Since there is no conflict of interest and no treasures have emerged, naturally there is no big fight.

Wang Fan's mental power spread out, and soon he discovered that his mental power was restricted again, and he could only explore a radius of one kilometer.

Within a kilometer, there are bare and no treasures.

It's a monk, he saw a lot.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth twitched, and he immediately mobilized the mixed marks, attached to his mental power, and started investigating.

This time, he made a surprise discovery.

Under the blessing of the mixed pattern Dao marks, his spiritual power can not only spread to a hundred li.

He even noticed countless golden lights.

Obviously, those golden lights are where the treasures are located.

However, he couldn't see the golden light before he had attached the mixed patterns.

Wang Fan didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and he quickly ran towards the golden light area.

Along the way, Wang Fan also encountered some treasures, but before those treasures, there were monks fighting with red eyes.

Obviously, this is because of the **** battle caused by the treasure.

Wang Fan did not participate in it, nor did he pay any attention to it. Soon, he rushed to a position.

What appeared in front of him were more than ten thousand spiritual veins, and they were also the highest-quality spiritual veins.

Thousands of superb spirit veins are piled up there, it is like a mountain, and the spirit of the gods is extremely rich.

"The ferry paid to the black ship, returned a hundred times so soon?"

Wang Fan was overjoyed in his heart, without any hesitation, he directly put away the spiritual veins of the gods while he waved his hand.

"stop!"

"Leave!"

"court death!"

Almost at the same time that Wang Fan put away the spiritual veins of the gods, several angry voices sounded not far away.

In the next second, while the magic weapon roared, countless lingering attacks had already blasted towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan simply didn't bother to waste time with those monks.

Before those attacks fell on him, he had already displayed a large space shift and disappeared directly in place.

Almost the moment he disappeared, those figures had already fallen, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

"What a guts!"

"Who knows this person?"

"When I return to the spaceship, I will definitely kill this dog!"

An angry voice came out, the anger in their hearts!

Ten thousand superb spiritual veins were swallowed by a single person.

How hateful?

It would be fine if they didn't see it, but since they had seen it all, they didn't get it. It's simply aggrieved.

Wang Fan didn't care about those people, he ran all the way, reaching out to the secret realm.

Along the way, I also encountered some treasures and some monks.

However, Wang Fan didn't stay at all, he would grab some of the resources that he could grab easily.

If you can't grab it easily, you don't bother to waste time and just speed up and leave.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Dare to **** things from the emperor, you are looking for death!"

"Who are you?"

For a time, countless angry voices resounded, and countless monks chased and killed Wang Fan.

However, due to the suppression of mental power, Wang Fan's speed was too fast.

He is just a big shift in space, so he will ask everyone to lock it in.

For a while, where Wang Fan went, it was really turbulent, causing countless people to grit their teeth.

However, they just couldn't help Wang Fan.

Wang Fan didn't stay on the periphery, because there were too many cultivators in the periphery. Only by going deep quickly can he get more resources and no one will rob him.

Although his strength is strong, he can only succeed in the immortal emperor realm.

Once he meets a strong emperor, he will definitely kneel.

Fortunately, the merchant ship deacon, the strongest cultivation base is no more than the peak of the great emperor, there is no holy emperor at all.

Otherwise, Wang Fan was afraid that he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

In this case, he naturally had to do everything possible, first rushing into the depths before talking.

Sure enough, as Wang Fan continued to deepen, the number of monks he encountered had become less and less.

And along the way, he just robbed of the spirit veins, **** spirit grass, magic pill magic weapon martial arts, countless.

What excites him most is that he also grabbed some spirits.

Wang Fan didn't know how long he had been running wildly. At a certain moment, he finally came to one of the positions.

That is where a spiritual spring is located, which is the size of a swimming pool.

However, what made Wang Fan depressed was that there was a woman taking a bath in that divine spirit spring.

this······

Is it to grab or not to grab?

Mad, this is a spiritual spring, not a swimming pool, this woman is simply too much!

Violent!

Wang Fan cursed in his heart, a little bit troubled.

When he was in trouble, the sister seemed to be aware of it and suddenly turned around.

A pair of beautiful cold eyes fell on Wang Fan.

"Sorry to bother you, you washed yours, I didn't see anything."

Upon seeing this, Wang Fan quickly covered his eyes.

After that, he suddenly waved his big hand, crashing, and countless gods springs turned into water columns, rushing toward his spatial ring quickly.

Under this crazy collection, the spring's position dropped, and the female cultivator's exquisite body showed most of it.

Her beautiful eyes were round, and she was obviously angry.

"Ahem, as the saying goes, the audience has a share, one half and one half."

Wang Fan smiled dryly, and continued to collect those gods and spirits crazily.

The female Xiu's eyes were completely cold, and she suddenly rushed out of the spiritual spring.

Wang Fan's eyes widened, but he hadn't seen anything yet, and a piece of clothing had already been worn on the sister.

In the next second, an extremely tyrannical aura emerged, and Wang Fan was immediately shocked, feeling a touch of heart palpitations!

The Great Peak! !