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Chapter 821 Conquering the sixth-order magic weapon!

After Tianying left, Xiao Wuji took a few deep breaths and began to circulate his seven-orbital dantian to absorb vital energy from the surrounding heaven and earth.

After about half an incense stick, the vitality in his body returned to its peak state again. You should know that when he activated the seven-orbital dantian at the same time, his cultivation speed was very fast, seven times that of an ordinary cultivator! After recovery, Xiao Wuji came to the position where Wang Pingqiao was.

The round magic weapon above Wang Pingqiao is the pure yang ring of Qi refining in the Iron Blood Corps.

At this time, the pure Yang Huanyi of Qi Refining was still restraining Wang Pingqiao. After seeing this scene, Xiao Wuji began to ask the golden villain how to conquer the pure Yang Huanyi of Qi Refining.

At that time, Wang Pingqiao will be able to free up his hands to deal with the masters of the Iron Blood Corps.

The golden villain did not disappoint Xiao Wuji.

After all, his experience is countless times richer than Xiao Wuji, and it is not difficult to conquer a magic weapon. Then the golden villain taught Xiao Wuji a mantra. Although the set of mantras is a bit complicated, with Xiao Wuji's understanding, he quickly understood it.

Then, Xiao Wuji began to pinch the magic tricks with his hands, and invisible forces were released, acting on the pure yang ring of Qi refining. The rotation speed of the pure yang ring of Qi refining was slowing down, and the light on it gradually dimmed.

The next moment, Xiao Wuji made a move in his palm, and the pure yang ring of Qi refining fell steadily into Xiao Wuji's hand.

After seeing this scene, the masters of Dingtian Tower were all extremely surprised and said in their hearts, "It's really unbelievable that this guy can actually conquer that magic weapon. Could it be that he used this magic weapon?

It should be impossible. If he wants to deal with the poster, how could he come to see the poster? Isn’t this a contradiction?”

When the monks from the Iron Blood Corps saw Xiao Wuji taking away the Qi-refining Pure Yang Ring, they were all furious one by one.

After all, this magic weapon represents Yang Sen, the leader of the Iron Blood Corps.

At this time, a figure in a black robe showed a gloomy look on his face in a pavilion.

That pure yang ring of Qi refining was controlled by Yang Sen, the leader of the Iron Blood Corps. If he hadn't controlled the magic weapon behind him, who could have used it to restrain Wang Pingqiao?

The reason why Yang Sen didn't take action himself was because he was injured not long ago and was inconvenient to move.

At this time, Wang Pingqiao had no restraint of the pure yang ring of Qi refining, and immediately regained his freedom. "Thank you, little brother!"

Wang Pingqiao bowed to Xiao Wuji and said.

Then, Wang Pingqiao raised his hand and immediately emitted a rolling fluctuation of Yuan power, which shocked everyone present.

At this time, a black figure suddenly rushed out of a pavilion, and the pavilion was directly smashed to pieces.

Yang Sen shouted loudly at Xiao Wuji, "Damn it, why don't you return that magic weapon to me quickly?"

He was so angry that he wanted to tear Xiao Wuji apart, but at this time he also knew that the most important thing was to snatch the magic weapon from Xiao Wuji's hands.

The pure Yang ring of Qi refining is a sixth-level magic weapon, with a level similar to that of the Liefeng Sword. If Xiao Wuji was asked to take it away for him, the leader of the Iron Blood Corps would probably be so angry that he vomited blood. After all, he came here to compete for the Liefeng Sword.

If even the pure yang ring of Qi refining in his hand was taken away, it would probably be more than worth the loss, and he would lose a handful of rice if he could steal the chicken.

But just as he was about to approach Xiao Wuji, Wang Pingqiao also rushed over. Wang Pingqiao continued, "Long time no see, Captain Yang, now we meet in this way, it's really a bit surprising."

Seeing Wang Pingqiao blocking him, Yang Sen's face suddenly became gloomy. He said, "Wang Pingqiao, get out of here quickly, otherwise I will destroy you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Pingqiao smiled and said, "If you really have that strength, how could you manipulate a pure yang ring of Qi Refining behind the scenes to deal with me?

I think the injury you suffered last time shouldn’t have been completely eliminated yet, right?”

After saying that, Wang Pingqiao attacked Yang Sen directly.

Wang Pingqiao's combat power was still very strong at this time, but Yang Sen was indeed injured and could not mobilize all his strength, so he could only barely resist Wang Pingqiao's attack.

Then the two powerful men in the Wuzong realm fought again. The combat power they released was very terrifying, destroying all the pavilions in the Dingtian Tower.

After Xiao Wuji subdued the pure yang ring of Qi refining, he also began to look at it. There were at least two thousand inscriptions in this round magic weapon, which was obviously of a very high level. It could also restrain a powerful Wuzong master. Even if he didn't think about it, he knew that this magic weapon was definitely not an ordinary thing.

When Wang Pingqiao and Yang Sen fought, the monks on both sides also began to fight. The sound of shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, and the battle between the two sides entered a white-hot state.

Xiao Wuji sat cross-legged there and silently recovered his cultivation. Now, except for the strong people in the Wuzong realm, ordinary cultivators dared not make any decisions about him, so Xiao Wuji also ended up in peace.

About an hour later, Wang Pingqiao returned to Dingtian Tower.

After seeing this scene, Wang Yingyue immediately rushed to her father and asked, "How is it?

Where did that guy go?"
Chapter completed!
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