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Chapter 1099-1 Leave, watch

They intercept every monk who comes out of the secret realm.

Any space objects carried by these monks must be dumped out.

Various elixirs are spread all over the ground, and they will directly extract 30% of the quantity.

The remaining 70% will be returned to these monks.

Obviously this is the result of a coalition of major forces.

Sects from several continents near Dongkun State have sent manpower.

They monitor each other and at the same time search for the monks who have left the secret realm.

Outside the secret realm, a large array of forbidden spells densely covered the entire entrance, sealing off all possible exits.

It is absolutely not allowed for anyone to take anything away without the permission of these big sects.

At this time, the appearance of Zhuang Wuming and Wanquan also attracted the attention of the guarding monks.

One of the teams walked towards Zhuang Wuming and Wanquan.

The leader looked at them and said, "Stop and hand over all your space items."

"Don't take any chances. Any hiding on your part will only be a disaster."

"Look over there."

The guarding monk pointed to the right.

Zhuang Wuming and Wanquan looked there.

A tree stained red with blood, with hundreds of human heads hanging densely on it.

"Did you see that? Those are the lucky people who want to sneak away the treasure."

The guarding monk showed a hint of coldness on his face, looked at Zhuang Wuming and the two, and then waved his hand.

"Bring over all their space items."

Behind him, two monks walked up, each holding a precious mirror in their hands.

The two monks held precious mirrors and looked at Zhuang Wuming and Wan Quan.

An illusory aura shone from Wanquan's body.

The Qiankun bag hanging on his body all began to glow with a faint aura.

The monk standing next to Wanquan looked at him and stretched out his hand, "Hand it all over."

Wan Quan's face turned gloomy when he heard this, and he looked at Zhuang Wuming.

"Give it to them, there's nothing much anyway."

After hearing this, Wan Quan slowly took off the 10 Qiankun bags on his body and threw them to the monk in front of him.

The monk took the Qiankun bag and went directly to the checkpoint.

Invade the Qiankun Bag towards the ground at the checkpoint.

Suddenly, the ground was covered with thousands of elixirs, numbering more than thousands.

Seeing this scene, the monks guarding the checkpoint were stunned.

Obviously, this was far beyond their expectations.

This was the first time they saw a guy collecting so many thousand-year-old elixirs in the Medicine King's secret realm.

This strange scene immediately attracted the attention of some people.

A mountain of swords floating in the sky.

A master who was at least at the level of a god, his mind locked below.

He frowned, "There's something wrong with this person's aura."

In his mind, Zhuang Wuming's whole body felt like a void.

It was so ineffective that it was impossible to detect any useful information at all.

"We only collected elixirs that lasted thousands of years. Why?"

After thinking for a while, this man walked out of his sword mountain.

He jumped up and turned into a sword light and landed at the checkpoint.

The monks at the checkpoint all looked solemn when they saw his arrival.

They all raised their hands and shouted, "Senior Zhang Tianzi."

Zhang Tianzi, the elder of the Donglin Sword Sect in Dongkunzhou, the Transformation God.

He is a cultivator of the gods and is known as one sword to suppress demons. He is one of the top 10 masters of Donglin Sword Sect.

"Senior, there is a problem with these people," the leader guarding the checkpoint quickly walked over and lowered his head and asked.

"You guys are busy with your business, I'm here to take a look."

Zhang Tianzi's eyes fell on Zhuang Wuming next to Wan Quan.

His eyes were sharp and full of oppression.

A sharp aura headed towards Zhuang Wuming.

But only Zhuang Wuming could feel this kind of mental oppression.

Feeling the temptation from Zhang Tianzi, Zhuang Wuming glanced at him.

Zhuang Wuming's eyes were filled with a psychedelic gray color.

It seems that there is an unopened world.

For a moment, Zhang Tianzi felt like the world was spinning.

The next moment, the surroundings had changed drastically.

This is a gray world, and the heaven and earth are in chaos.

There are collisions of earth, water, wind and fire everywhere, and the infinite power of heaven and earth is raging.

In an instant, Zhang Tianzi felt that death was surrounding him everywhere.

The next moment, a loud bang exploded beside him.

Endless water, wind and fire exploded under a chaotic divine thunder.

The next moment, he was completely involved in the explosion of earth, water, wind and fire.

In the dark, he felt that he was completely heading for death, and his consciousness and soul no longer existed.

When he woke up again, he was covered in cold sweat.

He felt that his energy and energy had weakened by nearly half in an instant.

He looked at Zhuang Wuming with horror in his eyes.

My whole body was trembling slightly, which was a fear of facing a savage beast.

Zhuang Wuming stared at him indifferently, and Zhang Tianzi could not say a word.

Zhuang Wuming put too much pressure on him, and he felt like his own death depended on the other person's thoughts.

Zhuang Wuming's appearance has been deeply engraved in his soul.

In the end, Zhuang Wuming left the level calmly.

Zhang Tianzi stood in the checkpoint, with palpitations and confusion in his eyes, looking at Wan Quan and Zhuang Wuming who were walking away.

The other party is definitely a monk above the level of god refining.

But the other party has collected so many materials that are thousands of years old, but there is not a single plant that is over 100,000 years old.

This is simply incredible.

Moreover, the other party did not resist the interception and commission from the major factions.

Everything about Zhuang Wuming was covered with a layer of mist in his heart.

Zhang Tianzi turned around and returned to his sword mountain.

A jade sword appeared in his hand, and Zhuang Wuming's face was engraved into it with a thought.

"We must find out who this person is."

Zhang Tianzi has already cast a huge shadow on Zhuang Wuming.

If he didn't investigate the other party clearly, he would really have trouble sleeping and eating.

He had a hunch that this person might have an unexpected influence during this catastrophe.

Zhuang Wuming and Wanquan disappeared outside the Medicine King's secret realm.

Zhuang Wuming left the Medicine King's secret realm and looked up at the sky thoughtfully.

He could feel that as he left the Medicine King's secret realm, an inexplicable force in the human world was watching him.

This is the attention of the whole world, not the attention of a certain kind of life.

The energy and blood in his body had reached its peak.

The highest state of Qi and blood, Qi and blood Qiantian.

Every trace of his energy and blood has turned into gold.

This trip to the Medicine King's secret realm was of great benefit to him.

The bloodline methods of three ancient divine beasts and thousands of demonic beasts constitute a huge bloodline method system.

An area like chaos formed in his heart.

His countless energy and blood will flow into this chaos, and then flow out after being forged.

Pure golden blood is as heavy as gold.


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