The chaos in Sky Eagle City has spread to a wider and wider area as time goes by.
At the beginning, it was just a robbery in the trading area of Fangshi, but slowly, it turned into a fight in the whole city.
There is nothing we can do about this.
Without effective management by law enforcers, the chaos in the city intensified. When the little gods who received the news in the direction of Shenbing Ridge learned about it, they also came over to join in the fun.
They are hungrier and thirstier and poorer.
In fact, the minor gods who have been in the God Realm for thousands of years are still somewhat afraid of the Sky Eagle.
Because they have stayed here for a long time and understand the rules of Sky Eagle City, no matter how chaotic they are, their guard against and fear of Sky Eagle City have become deeply ingrained in their hearts.
They don't dare to go too far, and many people just follow the crowd and take advantage of it.
But the little god outside the city who had just ascended from the Ascension Pond was different.
They don't understand the rules here.
They don't even know the regulations of Sky Eagle City. They only know that they have been cultivating in the lower world for thousands of years. They have finally ascended, so they should be blessed.
But as soon as I got up, I realized that it was more difficult to survive in the God Realm than in the lower realm.
Divine Stone Divine Stone does not have...
There are no elixirs...
There are no talismans or talismans...
Nothing you want...
I thought that maybe I could use some of my belongings from the lower world to exchange for some money in the city, but I couldn't even get into the city.
I have to work for Tianying for free every day.
This is basically the position of a slave.
How can such a little god not be angry in his heart?
If you are angry, you must vent it. This is human nature.
Previously, Shenbing Ridge and Tianying were all under supervision, and they did not dare to be too arrogant.
But now Tianying doesn't care about it, so why do you still tolerate this problem of yours?
If you rob, just rob... If you don't rob, you will still be in poverty. If you rob, you may become rich in one day.
Why don't you rob him?
Robbed.
There was chaos, and the city and outside seemed to have become a Shura prison.
The city of Tianying City is not big, and it was already overcrowded due to chaos. The various trading places were in chaos, and countless treasures were forcibly plundered from various shops.
The owner of the shop cried for his father and mother, cursed loudly, and tried his best to stop it... all to no avail. When he got angry, he could only follow the crowd to kill and rob. In the end, he didn't even care whether it was his own thing, but he could still get it back.
How much is what, reduce the loss in time.
This will make it even more chaotic.
Outside the city, at the gate of the city, and on the road leading into the city, there were countless little gods who wanted to grab shops. After the gods tried so hard and couldn't get close to the shops, they started to attack the people around them.
I don’t care where the things you have on you came from or whether they were stolen. Anyway, I will grab them when I see them.
As a result, robbing shops can no longer satisfy the wolf-like little gods and gods. Everyone starts to rob each other, which is called chaos.
On the roof, Feng Jueyu walked as fast as flying, constantly changing his footing. From time to time, he fired a few magic talismans to destroy the little god in front of him, and casually put the opponent's Qiankun bag into the Tiandao Pearl.
After grabbing the Dragon Bone Pill, Feng Jueyu went up to the roof. This way, he had a good view from a high position and could avoid many little gods.
But he didn't expect that even so, he would still be attacked dozens of times along the way, and he didn't know who was responsible for more than half of the attacks. In short, there were people everywhere on the roof.
Feng Jueyu moved as fast as flying, relying on the true divine power of a thousand golden bodies that were strong enough to rival thousands of minor gods, and kept sacrificing the talismans in his hands.
Although the talismans he sacrificed were all low-grade talismans, he couldn't hold up too many.
Two thousand years ago, he began to wander around the Shenbing Wasteland, often fighting against the people of the Five Gods City in order to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Anyone who kills people must sell goods.
The more treasures you accumulate, the more you accumulate.
In the past three months, he had killed a total of seventeen first-turn gods, and these people had even more reserves.
In addition, these people secretly exchanged, bought, and picked up the items in the city. Not to mention anything else, there were tens of thousands of low-grade talismans alone.
There are also dozens of low-level elixirs.
Although they don't have much effect on killing enemies, they are indispensable for a variety of uses.
And he has hundreds of low-grade artifacts that are cracked, damaged, that cannot be repaired by the artifact spirit, and are incomplete.
Most of the broken artifacts could probably only be used once, but he still put them away.
If not, how could he be a seducer?
Over the years, Feng Jueyu has realized a truth, that is, in practicing in the God Realm, divine magic and magical powers are no longer important. The most important thing is to have treasures on your body.
No matter what kind of treasure it is, just collect it desperately.
With these treasures, your strength will gradually increase.
As for magical powers, one needs to study the charm of divine words carefully and focus on cultivation in order to have powerful power.
Moreover, a god cannot practice too many magical arts. Being proficient in just a few is enough for a lifetime, because practicing magical arts is too difficult.
Divine magic is easy to practice, but it is difficult to become powerful.
Only the magic that condenses the principles of Tao can have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Keeping a lot of magic talismans, naturally to kill the enemy, Feng Jueyu passed through the level and killed dozens of people from the little god. Almost every time he passed by, he was killed instantly.
The little gods who were fighting on the roof suddenly fled when they saw his magical power. At this time, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and blocked Feng Jueyu's way.
"Stop... I see you have killed a lot of people. You must have collected a lot of treasures on your body, right? Hand over the things and I will let you live."
The person blocking his path was a short little god, whose strength was roughly close to the level of a god. It looked like he had been ascending for thousands of years, and his inner aura was extremely powerful.
This man arrogantly blocked Feng Jueyu's path, and said with his nostrils pointing to the sky: "Hand over the things obediently. I have to remind you that I have been ascending for seven thousand years, and I am about to turn around. If you know what I am doing, hand over the treasure."
, you can survive, otherwise, I will send you back to the west."
Feng Jueyu looked this person up and down, and soon, his eyes locked on the seven Qiankun bags hanging on this person's waist, and sneered: "Is it just you? You are not qualified."
"Huh?" The visitor was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Those who don't know their own abilities dare to say that I'm not qualified. I'll crush you to death as easily as a bug. Since you don't know what's good, then
I have no choice but to do it myself."
"Wrapping Talisman!"
After the visitor laughed three times, he waved his hand and played a magic talisman.
The talisman burned and turned into ashes, and a stream of green light emerged from it, wrapping around Feng Jueyu like a vine.
"A mere winding talisman?"
Feng Jueyu sneered, flicked his left hand, and a piece of talisman paper burned, and then a cold mist rose, instantly freezing the surrounding air.
The green light was also frozen together.
"Ice Mist Talisman."
Seeing this, the visitor took out another flame talisman and hurriedly typed it out.
But at this moment, Feng Jueyu opened his fingers on both hands at the same time, and two magical talismans flew out.
A golden gun talisman and a three-thunder spell.
"Shua... click..."
Two magical talismans came in tandem, one turned into a golden spear light, the other turned into a three-pronged lightning bolt, and landed on the opponent's head at the same time.
The man was caught off guard, turned pale with fright, and quickly retreated.
Feng Jueyu swayed his feet and quickly dodged the fireball of the Flame Talisman. He threw out a white blade with his hand, a short dagger shining with the original light energy, and went straight towards the man.
"Artifact?"
The man took a breath of cold air and hurriedly threw a wind armor talisman and a gold element shield on his body.
"Flash Blade!"
Feng Jueyu roared, and white light shot out of the air with light energy. With two clanging sounds, he instantly shattered the wind armor and golden gang. Then the white blade pierced the man's chest, bringing out a pool of blood.
"You... actually still have a divine weapon?"
The little god stared at the boss with an incredible expression.
He didn't understand how the other party could be so precious when he was obviously a little god whose strength was no better than his own.
The most important thing is that this person's true divine power is extremely powerful and powerful. He used several magical talismans and a divine weapon in succession, but he didn't blush or breath.
He didn't know that all the enemies who had died in Feng Jueyu's hands were as confused as he was.
How did they know that Feng Jueyu had a thousand golden bodies.
What is Thousand Golden Bodies?
It is equivalent to the true divine power of a thousand minor gods. Its true god is as vast as the sea, and it is probably incomparable to even third-level, fourth-level, or even fifth-level gods.
Sacrificing a few Taoist talismans will make you tired.
Let alone Dao talismans, with Feng Jueyu's method, it is not difficult to control dozens of low-grade artifacts at once. After all, he has thousands of souls.
Even if most of these souls are still very weak, they are not comparable to a small god.
It's so easy to kill a little god.
Seeing that the little god had lost the ability to resist, Feng Jueyu waved his hand and retracted the Shining Blade, slowly came to the little god's side, bent down and took off all the universe bags hanging on his body.
The little god had not died yet, but he was unable to resist. He could only watch helplessly as Feng Jueyu plundered all the treasures from him, and his heart was bleeding.
"You are a little god, but you can achieve such a level of cultivation. Who are you?"
Before Feng Jueyu could answer, the little gods who were fighting nearby suddenly saw Feng Jueyu's outfit.
Coupled with Feng Jueyu's previous method of killing the little god, someone recognized him on the spot.
"The soul seducer?"
"What? Where is the Soul Seducer?"
"He is."
The little god who was shouting screamed and backed away desperately. As soon as the four words "soul seducer" were shouted out, all the little gods who were fighting fiercely nearby fled and retreated to the periphery, leaving a large open space on the roof to Feng Jueyu.
.
"Are you the soul seducer?" The little god, who was on the verge of death, exclaimed and felt extremely regretful.
I actually stopped the seducer?
I really deserve to die.
How could the one riding on the horse be the seducer?
Why didn't I recognize it?
The little god was shocked and died with eyes wide open with hatred. I am afraid that his descendants will not forget today's scene.