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Chapter 198 Desolate Sacred Land Destroyed!

After Dongfang Long Kun left the guest hall, his face was cold, gritted his teeth, and he couldn't help but get out of his body.

"hateful!"

"Wu Ling's ancestor, you really hurt the ancient Eastern ancient people!"

Two saints, four saints soldiers, 400,000 Shangpin Lingshi.

With so many resources, even if it was taken out of the ancient Eastern ancient people, it was very painful, and the heart was dripping.

This is the era of the last Fa. Although the aura is recovering and the environment is getting better, these resources are also very important.

It is enough to cultivate the disciples for many days.

But today, because of the recklessness of Wu Ling's ancestors, all of them lost.

Dongfang Longkun was very angry. If he could hit Wu Ling's ancestors, he would definitely give him a punch and let him remember it for a long time.

Thinking that Dongfang Longkun crossed the building complex like Wonderland and came to a hidden place.

This is one of the ancient Eastern ancients, where the treasure house is located.

"Family chief."

At the entrance of the treasure house, the two people who were strong in the Taoist realm were here and saw Dongfang Long Kun, and quickly bowed their heads to shout.

"Um."

Oriental Long Kun was in a bad mood. I didn't want to say more, saying: "Open the treasure house, take things in this seat."

Hearing the words, the two people who were strong in Taoism took half of the rune stones from their arms to fight together.

Later, Dongfang Long Kun also took out a runestone from his arms to resonate with the two people.

This treasure house key, divided into main stone and auxiliary stone, the main stone usually has only the patriarch and the ancestor.

In the air behind the three, with the resonance of the two runestones, the space trembling, a dark hole entrance.

The inside of the hole is the treasure house.

"Keep outside, don't let anyone come in."

Dongfang Long Kun left a word and stepped into the entrance of the treasure house, and the figure disappeared.

In the treasure house.

The treasure house of the ancient ethnic groups is hidden in a small space, which is extremely difficult to detect. Here, the treasures of Dongfang ancient people have been stored here for millions of years.

but…

At the entrance of the treasure house, Dongfang Long Kun looked at the empty house in front of him, his head was short -circuited instantly, staying in place.

"What about things?"

He is aggressive in this sentence, with a question mark full of his head.

"Is he, something?"

This sentence has gradually lost their minds, and the eyes have become red.

Dongfang Long Kun shouted without an image, and it was already wet with cold sweat behind it.

His eyes were congested, his face was embarrassed, and he turned around in the treasure house space, and then roared "ah", and the semi -holy breath broke out, rolling up the wind.

"Who!"

"Who stole the treasure house of my family!"

"If I found it, my family must die with you!"

Oriental Long Kun was angry, he was going crazy.

Countless resources are so gone, all disappeared!

"Uh ... puff ..."

The Yintang of Dongfang Long Kun was black, his chest accumulated blood, and sprayed out along his throat.

His breath was accompanied by the vomiting of blood, and he instantly slumped.

"Damn, two rice buckets!"

Dongfang Longkun's just slumped breath has skyrocketed again.

"Family ... clan? What happened to you?"

The two elders who stayed outside were a bit aggressive.

How to get in and take something, the eyes are red after coming out?

There are so many good things in Baogu, but you are the heads of the Eastern ancient ethnic group, and you don't have to be jealous of your own things?

"Say, where is something?"

Dongfang Long Kun has lost his mind. He dare not imagine what will face after the ancient Oriental treasure house is stolen.

Grasp the person's collar and make him mention himself, the scarlet eyes stare directly at his eyes, and said, "Tell me, where is the thing? Where is the things in the treasure house?"

The elder who was caught by the collar was a bit aggressive, and said: "Of course in the treasure house, in the treasure house, the family chief, what did you do? Uh ..."

In the end, he suddenly screamed, and his face was pale.

I saw the angry Oriental Long Kun, who penetrated his chest with one palm, and the sternum was broken. It was clearly visible to the beating heart and five internal organs.

"Family ... family chief ... you ..."

Another elder in black was frightened. How can I go crazy when I go out?

For a moment, he stared at the entrance to the treasure house behind the Donglong Long Kun, and there was a very terrible idea in his heart.

"No ..." His mouth was dry, and he didn't want to believe it was true.

Immediately, he quickly rushed into the treasure trove, and he came out the next second.

"No ... no ... it's gone ..."

He is stupid, everything is gone, it is equivalent to his life.

As the elder who guarded the treasure house, he could not blame him and must thank him for his death!

This is the savings of countless 10,000 years of the entire Oriental ancient ethnic group!

"big eater!"

Dongfang Long Kun killed the elder in his hand, and then looked at another person who stayed in the air.

Kick in one foot and kick it directly.

But the death of the two was not enough to calm down the anger of Dongfang Long Kun. Instead, it became more and more vigorous.

"Which one is the killing thousand knives?"

Oriental Long Kun drank angrily, and the semi -sacred level of consciousness came out crazy, watching the ancient ancient people's lives.

But since the other party dares to do it, it is impossible to let him find out.

In the sky, the crazy Oriental Long Kun attracted the attention of many people.

After seeing him killing two elders who guarded the treasure house, he finally realized that this may not be simply reprimanded by doing wrong.

It is likely to happen.

"Hurry up, go to invite the ancestor, and say that the family chief is crazy ..."

Some disciples shouted that in their identity, their strength could not see the Eastern saints at all, they must go to the senior management.

"The old man goes here." A high -status old man broke the air.

Soon, he invited the Eastern Saint who was cultivating.

"Long Kun, what are you doing?"

"Haven't you taught you, be calm when you are in trouble? What's the use of excitement? What is the use of killing? This is your tribe, not the object you use to vent."

As soon as the Eastern saints came, they said that they were very dissatisfied.

How many years have been done, but they are so reckless.

As the head of the family, the patriarch must always pay attention to the words, pay attention to the identity, and not be out of mind.

At this moment, Dongfang Long Kun disappointed him.

If you encounter big things, you cannot kill the two elders in front of other people.

Hearing the words of the saints in the East, Dongfang Long Kun looked at him with red eyes, and said, "The treasure trove was stolen, and the savings of the tribe were gone!"

"What?"

"What do you say?"

The Eastern Saint's eyes stared, and their eyes were red instantly. They flew to Dongfang Long Kun, grabbed his collar, shaking it, and yelled, "You say it again, what's the matter?"

Dongfang Longkun's mouth was unable to affect the corner of the mouth, the response of the Eastern saints was in his expected response, saying: "Treasure House ... was stolen ..."

"All treasures, resources, everything, everything is gone!"

The Eastern Saint lost consciousness for a moment and took three powerless steps back. His head was shaken and he was dizzy. With his cultivation level, he almost fell down.

a bolt from the blue!

Bad news!

"Well…"

The Eastern Saint clutched his chest, his face looked painful, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced sharply at the bodies of the two dead elders below, and then slapped them again.

"Death to me again!"

The bodies of the two men were smashed into ashes by the Eastern Saint.

This scene frightened the onlookers.

They don't understand what happened to make the clan leader and ancestor lose their composure?

Especially the Eastern Sage, whose words were still ringing in his ears just now, but now he is going crazy.

"Wu Ling...it's Wu Ling!"

"He is the only one who has been to the treasure house recently..."

The Eastern Sage was very reluctant to believe this guess.

But I just recalled the abnormal behavior of the ancestor of Wu Ling a few days ago, and I immediately came to a conclusion.

The ancestor of Wuling has a problem!!


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