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Chapter 1970 Qinghong armor

boom!

Ye Yuan punched lightly, directly shattering a true god realm war spirit.

Entangled?

Doesn't exist!

The fighting spirit is not strong enough to cause any hindrance to him at all.

"Oh, I should have known we would have followed him. Faced with these war spirits, physical training is too much an advantage."

"Who says it's not? It's too late now."



Everyone in Jiyun looked regretful, and Song Yu's face was swollen to the color of pig liver.

Ye Yuan's journey along the way was as if he was just watching the flowers on horseback, it was so relaxing.

Soon, his position surpassed those of the teams that left first.

As for those small teams, they were still locked in a bitter battle and were moving very slowly.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't leave, all the treasures will be robbed!" Song Yu said angrily.

With one sentence, everyone woke up, and a group of people also rushed into the army of war spirits.

The small teams rushed forward one by one and dispersed the army of war spirits, and everyone moved much faster.

Ye Yuan came out from the middle, but by now he was at the front of the entire team.

Wherever he passed, the teams were astonished.

Of course, I am also envious.

Although physical training is hard, it is undoubtedly the most useful at this time.

"Um?"

Ye Yuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced at the mound not far away, where there were more than ten skeletons lying scattered.

Judging by his appearance, he is the son of luck who came in before.

The being who had the potential to become a Heavenly Lord just died here silently.

Ye Yuan turned around and walked towards the mound.

"Hey, what are you going to do with that physical training? There are quite a few True God Realm fighting spirits over there!"

Ye Yuan's every move attracted people's attention, and soon someone noticed his strange behavior.

The fighting spirits on the other side of the mound are obviously stronger, and many True God Realm fighting spirits have gathered.

However, Ye Yuan didn't care. Most of those war spirits with the strength of the True God's first level posed no threat to him at all.

If he comes, he will smash it with one punch.

Not long after, Ye Yuan arrived at the dozens of skeletons.

He stretched out his hand and swept away the storage rings scattered around the skeleton.

These sons of luck were all of noble birth, so naturally they had some good things, so Ye Yuan accepted them without mercy.

When all the teams saw this scene, they were all envious.

No wonder he is said to have the spirit of Emperor Ling?

Wherever you go, you pick up treasures wherever you go!

After collecting the storage ring, Ye Yuan raised his hand and punched a big hole in the mound.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up all the bones.

"You are considered a pitiful person and you should rest in your grave."

Ye Yuan sighed and buried all the bones.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan thought, and he noticed a faint breath.

"These sons of luck, knowing that this is dangerous, yet running here one by one, there is something wrong!" Ye Yuan thought to himself.

His gaze was aimed at the top of the mound.

Although over there, the view is blocked by countless war spirits.

"Huh? What does he want to do?"

Everyone was puzzled when they saw Ye Yuan's behavior.

The higher you go, the stronger the fighting spirit becomes.

If Ye Yuan goes further up, isn't that looking for death?

Above, there are powerful battle spirits from the second level of the True God!

No matter how strong your defense is, can you still withstand the True God's second-level war spirit?

However, Ye Yuan just went up.

Going up, there were more and more fighting spirits from the first level of the True God. Ye Yuan didn't care at all, punching one by one, making those fighting spirits scream.

When the children of fortune below saw this scene, they were all stunned with shock.

This strength is a bit too strong, right?

They can easily deal with a war spirit from the first level of the True God.

But for a group of true god realm war spirits, they are under great pressure.

However, Ye Yuan looked like a normal person.

Ye Yuan's attention was not on those fighting spirits at all. His eyes were looking around, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Among the dirt, an inconspicuous armor caught his attention.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

At this moment, three war spirits suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Ye Yuan looked at the three war spirits and said with a smile: "It's not easy for you to practice. Do you want to disappear into thin air?"

The three war spirits were unmoved at all. They roared wildly and rushed towards Ye Yuan.

These three war spirits are clearly the second level of the True God.

Along with them, there were more than a dozen fighting spirits from the first level of the True God.

When Song Yu saw this scene in the distance, she suddenly felt ecstatic.

"Die! Die! Let you show off! I want to see how you can resist the three war spirits from the second level of the True God!"

roar!

A roar of dragons rose into the sky, and three war spirits from the second level of the True God were heard.

A large number of those war spirits died immediately.

Then, Ye Yuan got the inconspicuous armor from the mound.

"So... so strong! I really didn't expect that he was so strong! Those were three battle spirits from the second level of the True God, and they were blown away by him like this."

"Hey, what is he holding in his hand? It's tattered."



At this moment, the armor shook slightly, and the dust on its body was immediately shaken away.

A powerful power suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The armor actually seemed to be making a cheerful sound.

Song Yu's expression changed and he exclaimed: "Could this fluctuation... be the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure?"

call out!

The battle armor turned into a stream of light and enveloped Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Qinghong Battle Armor! Not bad, good stuff! No wonder those sons of luck are risking their own lives to go to this mound."

This battle armor is called Qinghong, and it is a heavenly treasure.

Everyone looked at Ye Yuan with envy on their faces.

In this Ancient God battlefield, there are treasures everywhere, it depends on whether you have the chance to get them.

No one expected that Ye Yuan would obtain a Tianzun Lingbao so easily!

At this moment, several war spirits from the first level of the True God rushed towards Ye Yuan again desperately.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's body glowed with green light.

Boom boom boom!

Those war spirits were blown to pieces by these green lights.

Ye Yuan didn't even take the initiative to activate it, but it actually had such terrifying power.

The pearl was cast secretly, but now it has been revealed again. The Qinghong Armor seemed to want to take credit, and actually took the initiative to demonstrate its power.

When other people saw this scene, they were all shocked from ear to ear.

This kind of luck is a bit too unnatural, right?

If this armor were worn on them, they would be invincible!

It's a pity that it belongs to Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan smiled slightly, moved and got off the mound.

Along the way, those war spirits didn't dare to get close to him at all.

With the Qinghong Armor, now he can move forward without any effort.

When other people saw this scene, they were not only envious but envious.

However, they did not dare to relax at all.

Continuing to move forward, Ye Yuan picked up many True God Mysterious Treasures on the side of the road.

Anyway, he was at the forefront and no one could keep up with his speed.

Those sons of fate were so angry that they vomited blood, but there was nothing they could do.


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