356 Whoever touches it, whoever gets thunder!

Xiwei explored the foundation of the stone chrysalis in Fuyi, a small island. Hearing the "ferocious guess" in the neck of the hand, their minds suddenly became lively. Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't help but be excited and almost crazy.

What can cause natural changes is not only the monster Jiedan, but also the birth of a strange treasure!

And the strange treasure that triggered the small disaster, is it an idle thing?

Those ordinary magic weapons and yuanshen magic weapons are not worth mentioning at all in front of the treasures of heaven and earth that triggered the small disaster. A strange treasure in hand is enough for them to walk horizontally among the monks of the same rank.

The more they look at the strange chrysalis, the more they can't explore the situation inside, and the more they feel like that.

I don't know which one it is, the impatient guy. Suddenly rushed to the chrysalis. The ten or twenty foundation-building monks immediately "boom" into chaos. They released magic weapons one after another, and rushed to the stone pupae after competing for fear, while desperately preventing other monks from approaching the stone pupa.

"This treasure was the first thing I found. Get out of here!"

"Damn it, go to hell!" A monk was extremely brave, holding a stick magic weapon and sweeping dozens of feet. Unfortunately, he couldn't hold on for a moment, so he was cut into pieces by several angry monks behind him.

"Ah! Kong Ping, you despicable man. It's in vain for me to treat you in the past, but I actually sneaked up

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"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm determined to win this little brother!"

In the fairyland, sometimes it is so crazy and ruthless.

With a strange treasure in hand, the strength will definitely increase. For the sake of a different peace, it is common for the six relatives to admit it and the brothers turn against each other. This is the alien treasure that triggered the Xiaotian disaster. Whoever grabs it will get it. At this time, who will worry about others.

"Looking for death!"

Dufu Bing'er's eyes were cold, and sixteen ice swords flew out of his hand.

On a small desert island, more than one or twenty foundation-building monks fought in a mess for a while, and all kinds of magic weapons burst into a dazzling light.

In the next two days, the little black was caught in a chaotic fight, and the bodies of 20 or 30 foundation-building monks had been lying down. But. There was still a steady stream of foundation-building monks in the distance. After receiving thousands of miles of transmission from their accomplices, they hurried here to grab the stone chrysalis.

As for what is in the chrysalis, no one has time to distinguish carefully. Since it can cause so many foundation-building monks to grab crazily, it must be an important treasure. It's not too late to grab it first.

Little Desert Island, Mengsha Woman and Jindan Skull Demon. With strong strength, it firmly occupies the closest position to the chrysalis and guards the chrysalis. Any monk who tries to move the chrysalis will be sniped by her.

The dark clouds have been dense for two days, but there has been no thunderstorm for a long time.

This kind of vision is more and more crazy about the foundation monks. In the stone chrysalis on this island, it is not a seventh-order monster, which is a pretty good treasure. Both of these are enough to make the foundation monks moved.

Although the small island is quite remote, and the monks who participated in the fight tried to avoid being noticed by other monks, the riot was inevitably spread and could not escape the attention of Jindan monks on the nearby island.

On the third day of the riot, a white-bearded golden elixir old man came to the island.

"Hmm! Stop it for me. It's so chaotic, what's the style!"

As soon as the white-bearded old man appeared, he snorted coldly. Then a group of foundation-builders fighting in chaos calmed down from the madness. After the foundation monks found out that the person was a middle-level Jindan monk, their faces were gray and they took the initiative to retreat. No foundation monk dared to compete with Jindan monk for treasures.

"My little nephew has met Uncle Li."

Among these foundation-building monks, someone actually recognized the Jindan monk.

"Hmm."

The white-bearded old man nodded indifferently and ignored the foundation-building monks. Instead, he flew around the island and observed the strange chrysalis.

Those foundation-building monks looked at the behavior of the white-bearded monk and talked about it.

"Isn't this Uncle Li Haonan of Tiandao League? The most powerful middle-level Jindan monk in the neighborhood, why did he come here? His Wanhua Island is the closest to here, and he must have received the news first. Damn it, I don't know if it was the son of the turtle who tipped him off. When he comes here, he will definitely not have our share. A monk was extremely angry. The new address of this site has been changed to: gu, please log in to read if you want to delete it!

After wandering around in mid-air on the island, the white-bearded old man landed on the island and walked towards the stone pupa.

Huangfu Bing'er silently held an ice sword. Block in the front.

White-bearded monk was stunned. He didn't expect that someone else dared to stop him. He couldn't help shouting, "Little boy, it's not easy to read your cultivation. get out of the way!"

Huangfu Binger did not move, and her attitude was extremely resolute.

The old man with white beard was angry and waved his sleeves. A fierce wind blade rose from the ground.

Huangfu Binger then resisted dozens of middle-level wind blades with ice sword weapons, hummed, fell back several feet, spit out a mouthful of blood, dyed the tulle red, and his face was much paler. The fighting for two days in a row has consumed her too much mana. The white-bearded old man's casual blow made her suffer a serious injury.

The old man with white bearded didn't care about her and walked to the vicinity of the stone chrysalis.

Huangfu Binger looked nervously at the behavior of the white-bearded old man. She knew that her strength could not stop a middle-level Jindan monk from approaching the chrysalis. She just hoped that the Jindan monk would not hurt the chrysalis.

White-bearded old seems to be near the stone chrysalis. After looking at the chrysalis for a while, the divine knowledge failed to find out the situation in the chrysalis, which made him a little surprised and curious.

However, he still showed contempt. Pointing to the stone pupa and saying to the surrounding foundation-building monks, "Isn't it just a stone pupa? It should be a stone monster here. What's so strange? Many of you monks of the Tiandao League actually killed each other for the purpose of things. What kind of body did you become to cry for the seven-step stone monsters, and they were stunned by the collapse of thousands of families. You don't have to fight for your descendants. I will take it away."

He took out one. The storage bag made a move to the stone chrysalis hand, "Receal one!" Use the storage spell. I want to take away the chrysalis.

"Wow!"

The old man with white bearded let out a surprise.

This chrysalis is very strange and has no movement. It seems to have taken root on the island. His spell only collected a few pieces of gravel on the ground, which has no effect on it.

There are still many foundation-building monks around here, watching how he takes away the chrysalis.

The failure to collect the chrysalis made him a little embarrassed.

If he can't even take away this chrysalis, he will be a little embarrassed in front of these descendants today.

The old man with white bearded thought for a moment, applied a magic spell to himself, and was immediately golden all over. Then he put his hands on the chrysalis and shouted loudly, trying to pull it up from the ground with divine power and take it away in the storage bag.

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky split a flash of thunder.

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This flash of thunder fell from the sky and hit the unexpected white-bearded old man.

The thunder came so suddenly that the old man with white bearded was exerting his magic power again, trying to pull up the stone chrysalis, but he didn't have time to resist the thunderstorm for a moment. In a hurry, the old man with a white beard only added a protective shield to his body, and Wu Lei had already bombarded him.

With a click, the thick shield was directly broken by Wu Lei.

Then, thunder and lightning. The whole body is covered with white-bearded old people. The old man with white beard trembled. Lightning all over. The eyes were full of gold, the eyebrows and beard were all burnt, the skin was open, and then he hummed and fell away from the side of the chrysalis and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood. If it hadn't been for the shield blocking in time, coupled with the strong mana of his golden elixir in the middle level, I'm afraid that the thunderstorm would have been enough to hit him hard on the spot. Even so, his injury is by no means light, and he can't recover without more than ten years.

He was struck by a thunderstorm and hurriedly released several powerful yuanshen magic weapons to protect his whole body from lightning strikes again.

As soon as the old man with white beard left the chrysalis, the black abandonment returned to its original state, and there was no movement.

The foundation-building monks who were watching not far away were shocked by the sudden thunderstorm.

The dark clouds didn't move for a few days, so that all the foundation-building monks present didn't take it seriously. Now that it moves, the monks wake up like a dream. This small disaster has not yet passed. If they go to touch the chrysalis, I'm afraid the lightning strike just now will turn them into ashes.

The old man with white beard secretly exhaled mildew, when will it not fall into the thunder? However, when he wanted to take the chrysalis away. It just fell.

He was secretly fierce, and several magic weapons held the thunderstorm on his head. I want to pull up the chrysalis with magic power again. But the stone pupa didn't move at all. He connected and carried several thunderbolts. But the dark clouds in the sky did not diminish at all.

When is this thunderstorm? It's over.

"This thing is not the same thing. I will go back to study it." The old man with white beard was depressed and suffered several thunderbolts. Coupled with the minor serious injuries before, he felt a little unbearable. His face was flushed, leaving a scene, and the clouds flew away.

Shame on him in front of a group of descendants, he really can't stay here.

The onlookers looked at each other one by one. It gives birth to a ridiculous feeling. The middle-level monk of Jindan couldn't help this chrysalis, and he fell away in embarrassment.

The years in the East China Sea have passed very quickly.

The scorching sun sets in the west and rises in the east, day after day.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

During this period, many Jindan monks who heard about this heard the name of this strange chrysalis. When I came to this island, I was curious to remove the chrysalis. Let's see if your ability is better than that of Li Haonan and Li.

But it turns out that the chrysalis is difficult to pull up. No one touches it, and the dark clouds in the air just don't thunder. Whoever touches a chrysalis is bound to be struck by lightning. The stone chrysalis is not broken, but the thunder of this disaster is not extinguished.

They have the intention to take away the chrysalis. But this thunderstorm. It can't help but be fierce, and they just bombarded them one by one and fled. After a thunderstorm, even if it was a Jindan monk, he went back to retreat and rested for a few times. Only then can the moon recover. Even if it's a Jindan monk, he doesn't want to be beaten if he has nothing to do.

Over time, there are fewer Jindan monks who are willing to try.

And the foundation-building monks are even more afraid to touch this stone to make money. The thunder of a small disaster will come down, and it may be destroyed.

This strange chrysalis is still located alone on the island. Few people are asking for it. There was only a beautiful figure, and a golden elixir skeleton demon, still guarded the island day and night, and never left half a step.

As for the Yuanying monk in the northern islands, no one has ever come.

If this chrysalis can cause thousands of miles of disaster, they may be interested in coming and have a look. But a stone pupa that can only attract a small disaster must have a very limited effect. Above the East China Sea. Small disasters like this are often visible. In their eyes, this is something of no exploration value, and they don't pay attention to this little foreign body at all.

There are also a very small number of foundation-building monks, such as the middle-aged monks who are full of crooked necks thinking about foreign treasures, and several foundation-building monks who are all about picking up cheap ones. They know that Xiaotian is powerful, but they still refuse to give up. If you often wander around the island, you must see the stone cracking and what is inside. Then I was willing to let go.