Hiding in the dark, Zhao Qi carefully observed the fight at the seventh level of the innate level, and then used it to prove his mysterious skills, it seemed that he had gained something, but suddenly the jade certificate in his soul trembled, and a piece of information came into Zhao Qi's ears.

"Discover the intermediate sacrifice - unknown fragments of the little spirit sky, immersed in the military spirit spring, and it is recommended that the guardian envoy collect it."

What?

Intermediate offering!

Zhao Qi was almost shocked by the news and showed his strength. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and calmed down immediately.

Last time, the intermediate sacrificial Five Elements Stone was refined by myself. Now I have discovered another one, how can I give up? Moreover, an intermediate sacrificial can be worth fifty low-level sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

"But snatching things under the noses of a bunch of innate seventh-level Dharma Sect powerhouses is a matter of robbing food from a tiger's mouth. I have to plan and plan well." Zhao Qi's mind began to move quickly.

The sword talisman given by the master can force them to retreat, but afterwards, everyone knew that this move was done by Bao Litian's personal disciple. It's not possible!

After thinking for a while, Zhao Qi's mind appeared and asked Huang Yi and Jin'er in his soul.

Zhao Qi asked: "If I could live to Lingquankou, can the guardians of the Heavenly Court protect me to catch the fragments of the Daoyuan alive?"

Huang Yi replied: "If four teams of Heavenly Court guards formed a formation together, it might be possible."

Zhao Qi looked gloomy and said, "That's sixty first-level mysterious soldiers."

Jin'er interrupted: "Uncle, don't be discouraged. Low-level sacrifices can also be used to exchange for heavenly soldiers. The exchange for heavenly soldiers is only exchanged in an instant by the uncle's thought. Now there are three low-level sacrifices, dragon tendons, dragon scales and five-colored ice hearts in the immortal tomb."

Zhao Qi looked excited and asked, "How much can it be exchanged?"

Jin'er said: "A low-level offering can be exchanged for three teams, and it can be exchanged instantly."

Zhao Qi was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Go ahead and exchange the dragon tendons at that time."

After making up his mind, Zhao Qi took the mask that Ren Qianshan gave him, turned his image into the appearance of his previous life, and then restrained his breath and approached the center of the underground palace bit by bit.

Halfway through, Pengtian suddenly yelled: "Who is hiding there, come out for me." After that, Pengtian shook his hand and made a stick.

"Not good, I'm discovered." Zhao Qi moved his domineering body and received a stick from Pengtian with his back.

Bang!

Zhao Qi's true energy suddenly dissipated, his soul shook, and he let out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was knocked away, and his whole body was completely lost.

"Oh no! I'm still too greedy. I'm going to die here today." Before Zhao Qi finished speaking, the Taoist seeds in his dantian suddenly trembled and actually made a sound of the great way.

"The wilderness of the Great Wilderness is death and life, and there is no death and no life."

A faint spiritual energy of heaven and earth overflowed from the Taoist seed with the sound of the great way, and then flowed to Zhao Qi's limbs and bones. Zhao Qi immediately recovered his true energy.

"The heavens never stop me! The holy never stops the curse! Restore my body!"

After a breath, Zhao Qi's eyes rekindled. He shouted loudly, urging his true energy, and with the help of the knockout power, it landed at the edge of the spiritual spring like a shell.

"Stop him." Zhao Bingxuan screamed in surprise.

"It's too late." Zhao Qi turned around and smiled at everyone, then shouted: "Heavenly Gate Guardian!"

Swish swish swish swish...

"Heaven!"

With dazzling light and bright sound, teams of heavenly soldiers wearing heavy golden armor and holding halberds of serpents surrounded Zhao Qi in an instant.

One of the tallest heavenly soldiers shouted: "Form a formation! Protect the heavenly officials!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sixty heavenly soldiers instantly combined into a golden steel fortress full of sharp teeth and impenetrable.

When Pengtian, Ronghua and others from Yongfengtian saw this scene, they finally couldn't hide their emotions and said in shock: "First-level Xuan Soldier!"

As a core disciple of Liyang Sect, Ronghua knew the difficulty and terror of Xuanbing.

When Liyangmen had just conquered Xiaohantian, the four major peaks of Liyangmen sent elite troops to expand the Xingmen outpost, but unexpectedly they were furiously counterattacked by more than ten tribes. If it weren't for the critical moment, Luo Wushuang, the main peak, led 500 Wingchun Xuan soldiers to join the battlefield and turned the tide, and maybe the Xingmen outpost would have fallen.

Ronghua has witnessed the power of five hundred Wing Chun Xuan soldiers when they charge. Although he is at the seventh level of the innate level, he can only fly away and escape, unless the five innate level of the seventh level of the innate level join forces to defeat him.

However, at that time, the strong people among the natives in Xiaohantian were all dragged down by their own strong people. In desperation, the natives had to leave a pile of corpses and retreat to the wind and snow.

Xuanbing is a war machine built by Yongfeng Tian to conquer Ling Tian. At a glance, the golden fortress in front of you is Xuanbing who is biased towards defense.

The sixth-level dragon general raised his hand and knocked the Dragon Flame Breaking. Halfway through, a secret word like a rule came from the fortress. The entire fortress suddenly shone with golden light. With a bang, the Dragon Flame Breaking exploded on the surface of the golden light, and the scorching fire waves gushed everywhere, but the guardians of the Heavenly Court firmly held the hot fire waves, and the formation was not messy at all.

The corner of the dragon general's eyes twitched suddenly and said, "Formation magical power."

Pengtian snorted coldly: "So what about the formation magical power? It's just sixty first-level mysterious soldiers. Let's take action together, and we can break this turtle shell in ten breaths."

Zhao Bingxuan looked at the guard soldiers in the Heavenly Court and said, "The person who controls Xuanbing must be spies sent by other sects. It would be a great achievement for us to capture him."

Pengtian agreed, "Junior sister is right. I think this person has a low cultivation level and a stupid mind. Can he still move the Lingquan away?"

Ronghua frowned, not to mention that she didn't understand how Xuanbing appeared, and the eldest lady's first-level Xuanbing did not have formation magical powers. Which sect in Cangyun Realm has such strength?

Could it be a big family in the Southern Region?

Ronghua suddenly had an unknown premonition that those who can possess Xuanbing must not be fools, but in the face of four innate seventh-level powerful men, what kind of tricks can he have?

In the blink of an eye, the Frost Priest was the first to get angry. He raised his scepter and pointed forward. An endless blizzard suddenly fell on the head of the guardian of the Heavenly Court.

After a few breaths, the golden light of the protective formation was unsustainable, but at this time the tallest guard guard shouted: "Sheng of Heaven! Throw!"

As soon as the words came to an end, a series of white lights lit up in the formation. In the next second, thirty ordinary magic weapons halberds flew to the Frost Priest.

"Do you tickle me?" The Frost Priest wanted to laugh contemptly, but before the laughter could be heard, the squid in his eyes suddenly lit up a dazzling light. The Frost Priest suddenly changed his face slightly, and he had to interrupt his magical powers and quickly blocked the scepter in front of him.

boom!

The dust smoke settled, and a few drops of blue blood dripped quietly. The Frost Priest looked at his injured arm, let out a roar, and rushed forward.

"Thirty ordinary magic weapons explode at the same time, and even the seventh level of the innate level must avoid its sharp edge!" Ronghua said to himself.

"Their armor has sect marks. I recognize that none of the sect marks of all the seventh grade or above in our southern region are the same as them." Zhao Bingxuan said.

"It doesn't matter which sect he comes from, anyway, he is already a turtle in a jar. The Snow Musk Centaurus is playing the same abacus as us. When the Frost Priest breaks this turtle shell, we will use thunder means." Pengtian said while brewing momentum, but suddenly his expression changed drastically: "No, I feel the space fluctuations. He has teleportation magic weapon in his hand, everyone should do it quickly."

The Kunpeng Heaven-blocking Technique that Pengtian practiced is a mysterious skill in the space system, so it is very sensitive to space fluctuations. As soon as he finished speaking, several forces immediately took full advantage, and the formation magical powers of the guardians of the Heavenly Court were instantly broken.

Whoosh!

Pengfei swung his stick, and the ten Heavenly Gate Guardians did not dodge, avoid or block, raised their halberds and fought for their lives.

Pengfei was furious, his stomach bulged, and he opened his mouth and blew. Countless gray shadows swept across. Ten Heavenly Guardians suddenly turned into a pile of meat paste. Pengfei's face changed and returned to normal. Obviously, the magical power just now consumed a lot of true energy. He thought he could catch the mastermind inside, but in an instant, ten more substitutes came up.
Chapter completed!