Rumble...

The black scale armor collapsed directly, revealing a silver-white light.

This turned out to be another layer of armor, like the sun shining on the water, sparkling.

Kakka...

The armor could not withstand the light energy shells and was broken again.

Everyone saw that the third layer of armor appeared on Gou Fugui's body.

All in cyan color, engraved with various birds.

"The green phoenix and thousands of bird armor! One set of millions of mysterious crystals!"

"Ahhhh, it's going to be broken!"

"Damn, what is this? Red Dragon Guardian Armor! One set of one million and a half million mysterious crystals!"

"It's going to break again..."

"Why do I think the Demon God Cannon, which can destroy everything, is to lose weight for Gou Fugui... Look, he lost another weight."

"Emm... Don't say such funny things on the battlefield, I'm afraid I can't hold back and laugh."

"Oh my god, those talismans, formation stones, strange treasures, and armor on them now have a total value of more than ten million, right? The Demon God Cannon only has five million Xuan Crystals, so it's a waste to block five million? Can you do whatever you want if you have money?"

"Yes, he can!"

At this moment, Gou Fugui became the most eye-catching and dazzling star on the entire battlefield.

Whether watching the game on the spot or watching the game with a light curtain, everyone once again directly experienced the classic teaching of "How is money doing whatever they want".

Achicheng Hong blocked the next round of Demonic God Cannon attack, which consumed a lot and suffered internal damage.

Gou Fugui's next round of Demon God Cannon attacks was nothing except grinning and yelling pain.

This is the gap brought about by the money ability.

However, there are not many people in this world who can burn Xuan Jing like Gou Fugui.

The eight hundred disciples of the Tissus have become background cloths and look at each other in front of each other.

Looking at each other, I felt very embarrassed.

I was so tragic and determined before, full of enthusiasm for dying.

All the last words have been said, but now I won’t let you die!

It would be enough to have Gou Fugui block the gun hole by himself. What did Junior Brother Xu ask us to do?

In order to avoid embarrassment, a disciple of the Physical Sect scratched his head and said, "No, have you ever thought about a question? There are also Demon God Cannons in Futian. Since we are helping us at all costs, why don't we bring the Demon God Cannon? Then will Burning Sea Palace dare to attack?"

"Um?"

Immediately, everyone was shocked, as if they were enlightened.

"Yes, what's the situation? Fu Tianxia didn't bring the Demon God Cannon over, which is illogical!"

"Yes, right, did the author forget to write it?"

While everyone was talking, Qiankun Town under Qiankun.

A figure appeared quietly.

He was wearing a fiery red robe and a faint face.

Walking in the cold and quiet Qiankun Town, stepping on the ancient bluestone floor, I stood at the foot of Qiankun Mountain step by step.

Looking up at the 9999-step mountain stairs that could not see the end, the man's mouth curled up with a faint smile.

"Time flies so fast... I really miss the past."

As he said that, the man took a step forward and stepped onto the ladder.

He didn't walk fast, but he was not slow at all.

I didn't miss any step, but in just over ten seconds, I had already walked more than five thousand steps.

After a few dozen seconds, it took only one minute to put together.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the steps have been completed.

He stood on the flat mountain top, looking into the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and his eyes were filled with memories.

"Come?"

A voice rang behind him.

He turned around and saw a man wearing a sky crown, long beard and a green robe.

His eyes were sighing, and he looked quite fairy-like.

The leader of Qiankun Sect, Shangguan Jue.

"Senior Brother."

The man smiled slightly and said, "If I hadn't left Qiankun Sect, the position of the sect leader should be mine."

"The Holy Lord of the Burning Sea Palace has greater power than the Lord of the Qiankun Sect, right?"

If there are outsiders here, they may be shocked and dislocated.

The Holy Lord of the Burning Sea Palace!

The Palace Master of the Burning Sea Palace!

The peak of the ninth-grade Hongmeng realm, a half-step Chaos realm powerhouse!

At all costs, destroy the people of Qiankun Sect!

He was once a disciple of Qiankun Sect, and he was also a junior brother of Shangguan Jue's generation!

If Kunlun Tower knew about this news, it would be very excited.

"The Holy Lord of the Burning Sea Palace did not answer this question, but slowly opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the sea of ​​clouds.

"What is Qiankun? Qiankun Gate is Qiankun, which has the fortune of heaven! If the Burning Sea Palace cannot obtain this fortune, it will eventually rot."

"So, you, a disciple who has gone out of the Qiankun Sect, are determined to destroy the Qiankun Sect for this luck."

Shangguan Jue had no expression on his face: "You, who have the most mediocre qualifications in our generation, can grow to this point now. Is it because of your desire to take it away?"

"What's wrong with me?"

The Holy Lord of the Fenhai Palace suddenly turned around, his facial features were a little hideous: "Master, he treats everyone equally, but why am I not as good as you? The efforts I have put in are ten times, hundreds, and thousands of times more than you! Why am I not as good as you?"

"Is it talent? Is it luck? Diligence can make up for my shortcomings, so I work hard! But how can I get luck? I can only take it away! Whether it is personal luck or the luck of the sect! Or the luck of this world!"

"A warrior in the Heavenly Spirit Realm can only enter Hongmeng by taking the fortune of heaven and earth to bless his own domain, proving that the rules of heaven allow it to plunder! Its fortune can be taken away by people in the world, why can't I take away your fortune? Why can't the Burning Sea Palace seize the fortune of Qiankun Gate?"

"Junior brother..."

Shangguan Jue's eyes were stunned: "You are really... devilish!"

"I'm a devil?"

The Holy Lord of the Burning Sea Palace laughed.

"Shangguan Jue! Do you still think I am the junior brother who only knows how to follow you and listen to your little brother timidly?"

With a wave of his hand, the clouds and mist surging.

"I didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Yin-Yang Cave back then. I could only watch you enter the Yin-Yang Cave one by one, leaving only envy and jealousy. No matter how hard I try, I can't do it! But now? Look at you! Hei Fenglie and Guan Linghan, if it weren't for a coincidence, they could enter Hongmeng? Look at you again! Will the peak of the ninth-grade Tianling Realm? I'll leave me to a big realm. I want to kill you, like a pinch of an ant!"

Shangguan Jue was silent and heartbroken.

He didn't know, nor did the Holy Lord Burning Sea know.

If the Holy Lord of Burning Sea could have entered the Yin-Yang Cave, it would probably be another situation now. How could he say that killing him is like a pinching an ant in front of Shangguan Jue?

Unfortunately, there is no if.

It's hard to start over again.

Unless you reach the Guiyuan Realm like Xu Bai, risk being annihilated in time and space forever, give up everything, shuttle through time and space nodes, and start again.

But how many people dare to bet on this operation?

Besides, the Holy Lord of the Burning Sea would not be willing to do it again if he was beaten to death.
Chapter completed!