Chapter 440 Convocation

After Zhou Qi went out of the customs, he found the nearest city and began to inquire about the news.

With a little exploration, you will know that the biggest news today is the news about the Minglan Sand Sea.

Zhou Qi did not expect that after he collected the source of weak water, it would cause such a big change. However, the life and death of the monks of the two states had nothing to do with him. The more fierce they fought, the better. In this way, Xuanzhou and other five major states could be safer.

"I heard that Minglan Shahai has been fighting more fiercely these days, and the Holy Son has been injured in the cold war."

"Isn't it? There is a kind of purple-patterned divine gold in the Minglan sand sea, which is a material that can refine and promote magic weapons. This kind of divine gold is extremely rare and precious. There is only a small section of mineral veins in the Minglan sand sea. The holy son and the demon son Zhao An have fought several times to compete for this vein, and the death and injuries are heavy."

"Alas, now the Minglan Shahai is already a veritable meat grinder. It's not something that we people with low cultivation can step on."

"That's right, but the opportunities in it are really small. A Taoist friend of mine picked up a piece of star iron in the Minglan Sand Sea and directly sold it for the price of 50 million top-quality holy stone. He became rich overnight, and there will never lack cultivation resources."

"Yes, there are almost treasures in the Dark Blue Sand Sea now. It depends on whether you have the life to enjoy it."

Zhou Qi walked on the street of the city, and all kinds of comments from the monks came to his ears.

While he was walking on the street, a team of government guards came to the street in black armor, and a voice spread all over the city: "All monks above the Yuanying period listen to the order, and the Holy Lord issued a recruitment order. All the monks above the Yuanying period now gather in the city center immediately and go to the Minglan Sand Sea. The violators will be cut off!"

When the voice fell, the whole city was in chaos. No one knew what had happened and let the saint take the initiative to use the summons. You know, there are direct troops in the Holy Imperial City, and the combat power is far stronger than Sanxiu, but now, it must have been extremely important to use Sanxiu in the city. .

No matter what these monks talked about, the city guard in the city began to look for them on the street one by one, rushing some Yuanying monks who had not yet left to the square one after another. Under the threat of the wolf-like city guard, these monks went to the square in the center of the city one by one.

Zhou Qi followed the crowd to the square. The Holy Lord of Lingzhou launched such a big battle. Something important must have happened. He would like to see what happened.

Zhou Qi and thousands of Yuanying monks stayed near the square. After the Yuanying monks in the whole city were assembled, a spiritual monk of the Hedao period did not say much and let them step into the transmission array and rush in the direction of the underworld blue sand sea.

When Guanghua flashed again, Zhou Qi appeared in the transmission array of Chuling City, which he was familiar with. After walking out of the transmission array, he obviously felt that the monks in Chuling City were more than ten times more than before, and their cultivation was extraordinary, at least the monks in the Yuanying period.

Some of these monks look excited, some are extremely depressed, and sometimes they can see monks with missing limbs and broken legs.

The spirit clan in the Hedao period led Zhou Qi and others into a huge courtyard, let them rest for one night, and then rush to the Minglan Sand Sea tomorrow.

Zhou Qi listened to the movements around him and finally figured out why he mobilized them.

It turned out that after the discovery of the purple-striped god gold vein, the Holy Son's cold war and the demon Zhao An were determined to win this vein, and the two sides fought in a difficult battle. A few days ago, the Holy Son Cold War was actually killed by the devil Zhao An, which suddenly angered the Holy Lord and urgently mobilized the government guards and all forces in several cities near the Minglansha Sea. Revenge of the Son.

After knowing the cause and effect of the matter, Zhou Qi was relieved. As soon as he came, he was at ease. He had come to Chuling City and went to the Pluto Blue Sand Sea. Anyway, he has nowhere to go now.

After waiting for a day, the next day, a spiritual family in the Hedao period led them to the Minglan Sand Sea.

A group of people flew to the dark blue sand sea. After entering the dark blue sand sea, Zhou Qi looked at the sand sea with his five heavenly eyes. Sure enough, he saw that the dark blue sand sea was full of spiritual light everywhere. Some light was larger and some were smaller. They were all hidden under the earth.

This dark blue sand sea is a treasure, and there are countless treasures hidden below.

However, these natural treasures are already dispensable for Zhou Qi. What he needs most is the bronze god wood, but he has not seen a single star in this dark blue sand sea.

Zhou Qi followed the crowd all the way to the deep of the Pluto Blue Sand Sea, the base of the Ling clan, and was settled down.

Here is a huge mountain peak. Caves have been dug out to live. Opposite is the base of Mozhou. There is a vein between the two ethnic groups, which produces purple gold.

This purple-patterned divine gold is a rare secret treasure. The size of the nail cover is worth hundreds of thousands of top-quality sacred stones, which is extremely important for both demons and spirits.

However, now there is no spirit or demon in this mineral vein, and no one is mining at all. The two tribes regard this mineral vein to death. As long as the other party appears, they will be strangled immediately. Now, no one dares to easily step into this vein, and the scene is in confrontation.

"Zhao An, get out of here!"

A spiritual clan in the fifth heaven of the Hedao period flew to the front of the demon array, holding a silver and white spear, and shouted coldly.

"Who are you? How dare you shout in front of my demon clan? Is the name of my young master also worthy of you?

A demon in the sixth heaven of the Taoist period stood up, looked at the person coldly, and said rudely.

"A cheap slave dares to say something in front of me and die."

The spirit clan waved the silver and white gun in his hand and stabbed the opposite demon clan. A long rainbow-like gun flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the eyebrows of the demon clan.

The demon clan held two bloody machetes, crossed the two knives, and cut at the gun.

"Puff!"

The gun was sharp, and the two machetes of the demon clan were directly smashed. A little cold light fell into the eyebrows of the demon clan, and the whole head exploded, and a Yuanying flew out in panic.

"Where to escape."

Seeing that the Yuanying of the demon clan wanted to escape, the spiritual clan with a silver gun pointed out another gun and directly exploded Yuanying.

As soon as this spiritual clan took action, it deterred all the demon clan. A five-fold monk in the Hedao period killed the sixth heavenly monk in the Hedao period. How could this be possible? When the demon clan looked at this spiritual clan, a trace of panic rose on their faces.

"Who are you? How dare you kill my generals at will?" A demon clan with majestic posture, flying purple hair and starlight lined up the crowd and came to the spiritual clan.

"Are you Zhao An?" The spiritual clan frowned and asked.

"That's good. Who are you?" Zhao An asked.

"My name is Han Chen, Han Zhan's eldest brother. I'm here to kill you." Han Chen said coldly.

"Oh, you are the useless brother, isn't it good? I advise you to leave earlier, lest both of your brothers die in my hands." Zhao An waved his hand and said disdainfully.

"Zhao An, don't talk about it. You dare to fight with me." Han Chen asked.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao An will not be afraid to fight in front of countless spiritual clans and demon clans.

"Okay, it's a man. I'll take you on the road." After Han Chen finished speaking, he attacked Zhao An with a long gun in his hand.

Zhao An destroyed a huge black sword with purple hair flying. In the face of Han Chen's silver gun, he was not afraid. He did not give an inch and started to attack with it. With each sword waved, there was a black sword light thousands of meters long, stirring the silver and white gun light into pieces.

The tip of Hanchen's gun trembles, and a silver gun field is born and destroyed on the tip of the gun. He has cultivated his own field to receive and send from the heart, condense freely, and each shot has the power of the field.

The gun power is unparalleled. Every shot can break the mountain peaks and cut off the river. However, such unparalleled gun power against Zhao An can't create any threat for him. Zhao An's huge sword flew up and down, which not only disintegrated all his offensive, but also a heavy pressure from all directions, making his gun more and more powerful. The stagnation, like tough silk threads, entangled him, making his shooting ability lose its flexibility and its power greatly reduced.

"Well, you are also a loser. Don't you have a person who can take action?" Zhao An is like a demon god. The huge sword in his hand is opened and closed. It is extremely powerful, but with a tangling force, he swung to Han Chen and defeats Han Chen.