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Chapter 311 I'm sorry, but I can do whatever I want

Boom!!!

The deafening roar instantly resounded outside the imperial city.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, many people raised their heads in astonishment and looked towards the horizon in the distance, and then looked back.

It just exploded twice, no big deal.

This is the place protected by the Great Yan Dynasty, Prince Xiao Tianxiao, the supreme benevolent God. Who dares to make a mistake?

On the contrary, it was Zhong Yangming who came out of the palace cabinet and stared into the distance, feeling that the movement was not right.

"You guys continue with your work, I'll go take a look at the situation." Zhong Yangming signaled to his colleagues to be calm, jumped up, and rushed in the direction of the movement.

Outside the Imperial City.

Along with the huge explosion of fire, purple thunder roared and shone in the air.

Within the deep black mist, amidst the electric light, Xue Anxiang rushed out with a disgraced face, choking and coughing violently.

Before he could recover, the sound of thunder and thunder was heard in his ears, and a purple crystal came towards him.

"Damn it!" Xue Anxiang roared angrily, the power of the avenue surged, and the spiritual energy turned into a crystal barrier, covering all sides of the body.

The Thunderbolt God Crystal that was very close at hand exploded immediately, and the thunder light containing terrifying power fluctuations swept across in all directions in an instant.

The thunder light once again swallowed up the figure of Xue Anxiang in front of him, and the terrifying power of thunder swept through his body.

At the same time, Xue Fugui, who was in the distance, was very alert and stared at Xue Anxiang directly in front of him carefully.

After all, there is a huge gap between my own cultivation level.

The only thing he can rely on is his vast financial resources and the external resources he can purchase.

Thinking of this, Xue Fugui raised the Wind Demon Feather Fan in his hand, waved it gently, and used the power of the wind contained in the fan to blow the Thunder God Crystal forward.

The Thunder God Crystal, which was extremely fast and even had some curvature, hit Xue Anxiang in front of him who had just rushed out of the explosion wave range.

Boom!

Another explosion resounded again.

But this time, the movement after the explosion was obviously not right.

Xue Fugui could clearly see that among the lightning that exploded in front of him, there were faint ice crystal stumps falling down.

"Not good!" Xue Fugui reacted instantly and turned around hastily.

The disgraced Xue Anxiang came behind him at some point.

"Damn you, fat man, you had a blast just now." Xue Anxiang's silver hair flew up from the blast, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his expression was ferocious, and he completely lost the demeanor he had when they first met.

At some point, a snow-white long sword appeared in his hand, with snowflake patterns engraved on it.

The icy cold air spread out, coating it with a layer of frost.

"I'm going to cut off all the fat on your body with one sword strike after another!" Xue Anxiang stared, growled and struck with his sword.

In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to solidify, and the coldness penetrated, seeming to freeze everything.

Even the Thunderbolt God Crystal that shines with thunder is showing frost, and the restless thunder on it is gradually dissipating.

Xue Anxiang is in the Tao realm after all.

Previously, Xue Fugui took the opportunity and was suppressed, but now he has found an opportunity.

This is his moment of attack!

"Imperial!" Xue Fugui shouted in a low voice, and suddenly raised his hand to seal the secret. His sleeves and robe slipped down, and a talisman tied to his wrist suddenly began to shine.

Thick aura surged out, like mountains emerging, turning into barriers blocking the way.

Above the barrier, there seemed to be clouds and mist swimming, floating over the mountains.

There is also a bright sun, rising up like a bright sun in the sky.

clang!!

A thick collision sounded instantly.

The huge sword shadow that jumped out from the edge of Xue Anxiang's sword had just appeared when it was blocked by the barrier and collided with each other.

Click!

The huge ice crystal sword exuding cold air shattered in an instant, and the force of the shock made Xue Anxiang unable to help but retreat.

In fact, a heavy pressure enveloped the body.

The spiritual energy in the body is also somewhat erratic.

The power of the scorching sun climbed onto the icy cold wind sword in his hand, and its power dropped sharply.

"Yunwu Richu Zhenshan Rui?" Xue Anxiang, who was shaken back, really couldn't calm down. "It takes six trillion high-grade spiritual stones to buy five talismans. Are you willing to do this?"

This kind of defensive talisman is very good, but the problem is that it is too expensive.

The defensive talisman prepared by the younger brother of the clan is nothing more than a mountain suppressing talisman.

A set of one hundred talismans and a set of ten million high-grade spiritual stones.

In fact, this is already quite a luxury.

Of course, Xue Fugui paid for it, and Xue Anxiang didn't feel too bad.

It turned out that Xue Anxiang and the others secretly joked about Xue Fugui.

I bought them such good things, but I couldn't bear to buy any good things myself. At most, I just saved some trash, raised them as guards, and spent some money to cultivate them.

Even if he takes the title of Snow Slayer, so what?

After all, they are just a group of guards and cannot gain much publicity.

But at this moment, Xue Anxiang knew.

The joke is actually himself.

Compared with the things Xue Fugui used, the gadgets they used were just junk.

It looks very expensive, but it is just a drop in the bucket of what Xue Fugui is using at the moment.

At this moment, Xue Anxiang fully understood what the God of Wealth is from Xue Fugui!

This good brother in front of me is clearly relying on his wealth.

Xue Anxiang felt a little aggrieved inexplicably. He was obviously a commoner, but he was just a waste with low cultivation level.

Why?

Xue Anxiang couldn't help but roar: "Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money??"

Buzz!

The power of the Ice Avenue expanded instantly and turned into a huge ice sword.

Along with the movements of Xue Anxiang's giant sword, it stood tall.

"You will know that cultivation is something that wealth cannot make up for!"

As Xue Anxiang's words fell, the majestic ice crystal giant sword in his hand fell down instantly and smashed towards Xue Fugui.

It's so fast that if you want to avoid it, it's too late.

But Xue Fugui's movements were not slow at all, and in the blink of an eye he had eight new jade rings on his fingers.

Not only that, there are two more jade medals around his waist.

Finally, a shield suddenly appeared in Xue Fugui's hand.

Bang!

The ice sword fell, and layers of barriers appeared one after another, constantly weakening the ice sword's strength.

Until it collided with the shield.

Boom!

A dull sound like the ringing of a bell resounded, and an invisible counter-shock force immediately swept across the place.

The huge sword that was chopped down finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke into pieces, turning into ice crystals all over the sky.

"Why is the Demon Emperor's Shield in your hand!!!" Xue Anxiang couldn't hold back any longer and roared.

Xue Fugui laughed and answered the other party's question lightly.

"I'm sorry, but if you have money, you can do whatever you want."


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