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Chapter 2040 Obscene Fatty

The moment Assam's spiritual imprint was destroyed, he knew something had happened, and his face suddenly changed drastically and his face became ferocious.

He never dreamed that at this critical moment, someone would take the opportunity to steal the treasure house of Tiancheng. This is awesome!

Tianhu’s treasure house, especially the inner treasury, is their foundation. Once something goes wrong, it will even cause Tianhu to fall into a second-rate force. After all, if a force does not have financial support, can it still be fun?

I'm afraid it will fall apart immediately.

Assam's surprise was naturally extraordinary, and he would immediately get rid of the entanglement.

Chen Mengxuan knew that her son might have succeeded, so she couldn't help but shout, "He wants to leave, don't let him escape!"

Francis snorted coldly, "Want to escape? Return the suffering I have suffered over the years!"

The few people immediately stepped up their attacks, making Assam screamed in anger.

On the other hand, Wang Dachun threw his spiritual imprint into the treasury hub. He was so excited that he could not do it. If he did it this time, he would have done a lot of money.

From now on, the Emperor Realm Academy will not worry about not having any training resources.

After imprinting his spiritual imprint, Wang Dachun sat cross-legged and began to refine it, and suddenly he punched the magic tricks one by one.

The treasure house is shrinking little by little. Judging from this situation, if there are a few more minutes, it is really possible to refine the treasure house.

But at this moment, Assam rushed over in anger, "Okay! It turns out that it's you kid. I really led the wolf into the house. You're simply looking for death!"

After saying that, he grabbed Wang Dachun directly.

Wang Dachun's expression changed, but Fairy Qinglian said, "Don't panic, it's his clone."

Assam's clone is at the fifth level of the Emperor's realm, which is much worse than the original deity.

"Hmph." Yun Zhu snorted, his jade hand shook, and his sword slashed towards Assam. Suddenly, a green light slashed towards his clone. At the same time, dozens of branches shot out from her body and slashed towards Assam.

These branches were like spirit snakes, protruding out of the void and blocking the front, back and left and right of Assam's clone.

"snort!"

Assam's clone snorted coldly, and thousands of sword lights shot out from his body to shatter the branches.

"Slay the sky and destroy the earth!"

Assam shouted loudly, and a wide-backed sword appeared in his hand and slashed at Wang Dachun hard. When the strength of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm was exerted, it was simply a destruction of the world.

"Yang Meimei!" Wang Dachun's refining has reached a critical moment at this moment. He cannot be distracted, otherwise he will be wasted all his efforts and have to summon Yang Meimei out and block him.

Yang Meimei is quite arduous. She lent it to Bai Xue last time, but later Bai Xue returned him to Wang Dachun. This guy lay on the spiritual vein in the jade gourd every day to practice, and he didn't know how strong he was.

"Ah..."

As soon as the sheep woe came out, its head directly hit Assam's big sword. The big sword slashed the sheep's horns and immediately slashed it out.

But Yang Meimei quickly got up from the ground and shook her head, as if nothing had happened.

"Damn!" Assam was so angry that he vomited blood, because the blade of his wide-backed sword was actually killed, which made him feel distressed.

The material of this great sword is meteorite from the sky, and it didn't even cut off the monster's head.

What kind of monster is this?

This time, not only did not hurt the sheep, but instead angered it, and four hooves rushed towards Assam and rushed and collided.

At this time, Radish head suddenly attacked, scratching Assam's forehead with one claw, and suddenly flowed down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the blood river fell to the sky.

The blood on Assam's head flowed down like a waterfall.

"Ah! You are looking for death! You are looking for death!" Assam's clone screamed in anger. Unexpectedly, he suffered a great loss on the two monsters, which was almost a great humiliation.

At this moment, the master of Tianhu finally arrived. Wang Dachun's expression changed. Now he was still one last step away from refining. It would be a pity to give up.

"Clan!" Wang Dachun summoned the clone and asked him to continue to refine the treasure house, but he rushed towards the masters of the Tiancheng City.

The clone is actually the same person as him, and the effect of refining himself and the clone is the same.

At the same time, Wang Dachun moved the fat man out.

"Damn it! Dachun, why are there so many enemies? What bad things have you done? Are you trying to cheat Fat Master to death!"

The fat man has been mingling with the ninth-grade golden elixir every day these days, and he has eaten some bastards for no reason. Oh no, the medicine residue. Now he has broken through the ninth level of the Dao Realm, the same realm as Wang Dachun.

"Fatty, protect my clone. As long as you refine this treasure house, the treasure house of Tianhu will be ours. You will have any treasures you want in the future."

The fat guy is more realistic and lazy like a lazy donkey. He will not work hard without drawing a big cake for him.

Sure enough, when the fat man heard about the treasure house, his eyes lit up, and a wolf-like light emitted from his small eyes as big as soybeans.

The fat man held the mushroom stick in his hand and kept rubbing it with his hands, "You guys, all treasures belong to Fat Master. Whoever dares to compete with Fat Master is Fat Master's enemy!"

The fat man didn't know what adventure he had, but the mushroom stick turned into a Taoist weapon.

Wang Dachun almost spit out a mouthful of old blood as he watched the fat man pick up a mushroom stick. This guy deserves to be a vulgar physique, and even his weapons are so vulgar.

"Where did the fat man come from? Kill him!"

Those people in Tiancheng were not in the mood to tell the fat man this at this moment, and immediately rushed towards the fat man and attacked the fat man desperately.

The fat man rushed over with a mushroom stick. I have to say that the fat man's strength is still good. After all, no matter what, he is a special physique, although he is not as slutty physique that cannot be used on the table.

Wang Dachun immediately rolled up a pool of blood, covering everyone. Whoever dared to compete with him for his treasures would fight them. He had already regarded the treasure house of Tianhu as his own.

After imprisoning mothers for so many years, they must pay the price of bleeding.

However, the good times did not last long. Soon, more and more masters were coming, and many powerful people in the imperial realm came. Wang Dachun had to compress the defense space and shrink the blood pool by only a few feet in size.

"Ancestor of Blood River!" Wang Dachun quickly summoned the Ancestor of Blood River. Those prisoners can't control so many of them now, so let them die!

He has done what he should do, and whether he can escape depends on themselves.

"Puff!" Wang Dachun opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

The fat man's mushroom sticks were stained with blood, and I don't know whether the blood on his body was his own or someone else's.

The worst thing is the sheep blee. It has withstood most of Assam's attacks. If it could spray blood, it would have been sprayed long ago.
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