"Dead?"

The hall master who relies on the railings unconsciously narrows his pupils.

They shouldn't have seen the situation inside the formation when they were outside the formation, but it was as if the formation master had done it intentionally.

The formation was presented in front of everyone like a layer of crystal ripples.

They also clearly saw the three steps Chen Jinding took.

After three steps.

Death will disappear.

"Did you see clearly?"

Shangguan Chuan, leaning against the railing, hugged his shoulders and looked at the not-tall monk who appeared beside him.

The monk frowned and said in a deep voice: "I didn't see clearly, Fat Chen's death is strange."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the formation that was wrapped around the small world.

This person is the master who is quarreling with Chen Jinding but still sitting in the cabin.

Now that the seventh master of the Yu family has arrived, how could he sit above him with great confidence?

"But one thing is certain that the soul banner that suppressed the formation was indeed a spirit treasure that disappeared in the City of All Things."

A strange color flashed in Shao Ying's eyes, then lowered his voice and sent a voice: "Brother Shangguan has never heard of the legend of the spiritual treasures?"

Shangguan Chuan listened calmly.

Who, like them, has never heard of the legend of the spirit treasures?

It is said that the spirit treasures are related to becoming immortals.

In his opinion, it was a rumor.

If it really matters to become an immortal, it is impossible for a more powerful monk to allow them to hear or even see the spirit treasures.

Later I heard that the spirit treasures of the artifacts can make the practitioners go smoothly.

In other words, you can imitate the spirit of the art of the practitioners.

This may be a very important part.

However, Shangguan Chuan still cannot be moved.

The monks who have reached their level, who are not those who have firm hearts and have already walked out of their own path. Even if the road ahead is dead, they have no chance of retreating, let alone placing the path on the "dead" thing.

Needless to say, the future may not be a dead end.

Whoever really determines his own path will definitely be right?

The only thing that Shangguan Chuan was moved by was the powerful magical powers shown by this treasure.

It was just a large formation that fell and a powerful God-transforming Venerable was refined on the spot.

If the ten directions of the ghost kings in the killing formation of the ghost kings in the ten directions are all powerful venerables, and they cooperate with millions of evil ghosts and a soldier master with profound knowledge, can they allow the god-turning venerable to fight against the saint?

A flash of light flashed in Shangguan Chuan's eyes.

Although this treasure is only of the best Taoist warrior, it is far from comparable to an ordinary holy weapon.

"The best Taoist soldier."

"A weapon and spirit treasure?!"

"That's the legendary treasure of the spirit."

"Is it the soul banner that was so circulating?"

"good."

“…”

"What a good luck this person is!"

The many monks who gathered early sighed, and their envy turned into dark clouds.

If they could obtain the treasures of spirit, they would have long been able to have the foundation of impacting the transformation of gods like this person, and they might even be more successful than this young man.

"What a powerful weapon this is."

"Even the 'Sun-swalking Toad' of the Yujin Gang died easily in the formation."

As more and more monks gathered, even many Jindan real people have arrived after hearing the news just to find out the truth about this grand occasion.

...

"Good treasure!"

Zhu Ganshou was amazed.

Yu Haofeng, who was standing in front of the boat, gathered surprise in his eyes.

He thought that he could test the strength of the weapon spirit treasure through Chen Jinding, but he didn't expect that Chen Jinding would die in the formation so simply.

This formation gave him a vague feeling of danger, as if he would encounter trouble if he dared to step into it.

"It's so powerful?"

Yu Haofeng whispered softly.

The stronger he is, the more regrets he feels in Yu Haofeng's eyes.

Weapons can be recast and smelted. Once the treasure of the instrument spirit is melted, it will cause the spirit of the instrument to disappear. No monk can do this by squandering the foundation and wasting the natural resources. Even if it is really done, it may not necessarily obtain a stronger treasure.

That is to say.

The best Taoist soldier is born to limit this weapon spirit.

"well."

“God is so unfair.”

"Give you a mind that is comparable to ordinary people, but not a body that is strong enough."

Yu Haofeng shook his head slightly.

With the experience of the instrument spirit treasures he knew, the stronger and more sensible the instrument spirit, the stronger its body will be.

There are also deformities like the Soul Banner, but it is even more regrettable.

Despite this sigh, Yu Haofeng was still very satisfied. He already knew all the origin of Meng Zhi and could see clearly the support behind him. To be honest, if Meng Zhi's background was extremely profound, Yu Haofeng would have to worry. Now it seems that he is a poor boy who has the opportunity to counterattack.

"Second Master, Chen Jinding is dead, Master Qi will not let him go."

Zhu Ganshou bowed and said.

"I know Lao Qi's personality."

Yu Haofeng's eyes moved and looked at the monk in the golden robe sitting on the high seat in front of the giant ship.

The man's expression was calm, and his expression of surprise flashed by.

This person is the contemporary seventh son of the Yu family, and Yu Haoming, also known as Yu Qiye.

A strange look flashed in Yu Haoming's eyes and said lightly: "No wonder he has such a strong strength. It turns out that this person has been recognized by the Taoist soldiers of the All Things City and become the leader of the soldier."

"With a spiritual treasure by his side, his cultivation is exactly in line with his origin."

"It's a pity..., you must not be so arrogant."

The cold sound was like a drum beat.

It's as plain as the power of heaven.

The moment he stood up.

Meng Zhi only felt that the shop had faced the thunder disaster again.

While his expression was solemn, he shouted angrily with a knife: "Stop talking nonsense. If you have the courage to come to break the formation, I want to see if you, the seventh son of the Yu family, really have the Taoist practice and strength that surpasses the candidate Daozi as rumored."

The Wilderness Fox, who was still in the formation, immediately swallowed and spitted hard when he heard Meng Zhi's words.

He hurriedly said, "Oh, my ancestor, don't provoke him!"

Who is that?

The seventh contemporary son of the Yu family in Guxianlou.

A person born in a real way.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been among the best among the younger generation. His strength can be ranked in the top 50 even on the Donghuang Tianjiao List.

Such a person does not need to give him time and opportunity to grow up, that is, there are people who can compete with him, otherwise this person will be the next leader of the Yu family to be sure of.

Not to mention that when he saw this person, even Zhao Wudao was afraid that he would die easily at the hands of this person.

How could such a powerful and proud person allow a child who has just broken through the Venerable Realm to provoke?

The Wilderness Fox admitted that Tushanjun is powerful, but how much strength can be exerted by the spirit treasures depends on the military master's cultivation and Taoist practice. How much magic power was consumed just now by killing Chen Jinding, the Wilderness Fox could guess even if he didn't know it. It was not a wise move to fight against this Daozi genius with his current incomplete magic power.

But what is a wise move?
To be continued...