I can explode

Although these resources are not of much use to him, it is a great favor to give them to the Wu Clan.

The yin and yang extinction disk dissipated, and the sky and earth became clear again.

At this time, the entire Demon Sword Sect except for some disciples with low cultivation bases, their eyes widened to show their innocence.

No one else was spared.

Jiang Changkong is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but judging from the information provided by the Wu Clan.

The Demon Sword Sect has been able to develop so far in such a short period of time, and it has also come up through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

I don't know how many weak and small sects have become bones under their feet.

Regarding this, Jiang Changkong showed no pity.

With a sigh, Jiang Changkong dissipated directly in place.

When it appeared again, it was already inside the Wu Clan.

At this time, the Wu clan is leading the disciples in the clan, and they are constantly packing up various resources.

It is common for them to relocate the whole family, because they have been persecuted by the Demon Sword Sect.

They also have no nostalgia for this place.

The action was quick, and when Jiang Changkong came back, most of the Wu Clan had packed up.

"Senior, can the matter be resolved?"

The Wu clan's face was full of joy, and they said cautiously to Jiang Changkong.

"Ah."

Jiang Changkong agreed lightly, and threw out a bag of tips.

Wu Jiu took it, and after a short inspection, he saw a huge amount of resources inside.

He opened his mouth wide in shock.

This is!

Wu Jiu trembled all over, at this moment he was too excited to speak.

"The resources of Demon Sword Sect are useless to me, it's a pity to see it, so I took it here."

Jiang Changkong said lightly.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!"

Wu Jiu didn't hesitate any longer, and directly greeted the disciples in the clan, and bowed down to Jiang Changkong one after another.

"Senior, please leave your name for the worship of my family!"

Wu Jiu solemnly said to Jiang Changkong that the resources that Jiang Changkong gave casually may not mean anything to him.

For the now dilapidated Wu Clan, at least a few Taiyi Golden Immortals can be cultivated.

The accumulation of Demon Sword Sect over the years, coupled with the continuous plundering, the resources are far more than massive.

These resources are resources that can improve the strength of one's own clan by several levels. It is not an exaggeration to say that Jiang Changkong has given the Wu clan the grace of rebuilding!

Jiang Changkong thought for a moment before disappearing in place.

Only a faint sentence resounded in the air.

"This seat is Jiang Changkong."

8 Chapter Ninety Treasures Are Born

In a barren and inhabited deep mountain, Jiang Changkong sat cross-legged in a cave.

At this moment, two things were floating in front of him.

The same thing is the Houtuzu Wushen Sha Banner obtained from the senior Wu Clan. He has not been able to truly comprehend this flag since he got it.

At the same time, it is still a half-finished product, without the pure blood of the witch clan, it cannot display its true strength.

The other thing is naturally the blood essence of the Wu Clan obtained from the Wu Clan.

After Jiang Changkong checked the blood essence of the witch clan carefully, it was still higher than he expected.

It made him very happy.

At this time, a month has passed since he left the Wu Clan.

During this month, Jiang Changkong also took the time to clean up the ancient gods who had awakened in the entire southern Jianzhou.

Obtained a large number of false saint-level cultivation bases.

"Last time, I have almost comprehended this Hou Tuzu Ancestral Witch God Sha Banner."

"This time relying on these pseudo-holy-level cultivation bases, I will be able to comprehend all of them."

"As for the blood essence of the witch clan, I have already obtained the refining method. Let's see if there is a chance to restore the flag."

Jiang Changkong murmured, a bright light appeared in his eyes.

He is also very much looking forward to how powerful this treasure that truly belongs to the ancient witch clan will unleash once it is refined.

The place gradually fell silent, and Jiang Changkong once again fell into a long retreat.

The Liuyun Mountains are full of aura and there are many monsters.

It is often the place where disciples from various sects must pass through when they come to explore and harvest. At this time, a small team of about five or six people is walking carefully in this mountain range.

There was a beautiful woman in the team who suddenly said to the leader:

"I heard that senior brother Chen has stepped into the peak of the immortals a few years ago, and it seems that he will soon be able to set foot on the golden immortal level."

Brother Chen, the leader of the team, couldn't help but smile when he heard the compliment from his beautiful junior sister.

Pretending to be modest, he waved his hand and said:

"Golden Immortal level, if there is no chance, I don't know when I will be able to set foot."

"It all depends on how the harvest is."

"Elder Zhao in the sect is going to open a furnace for alchemy in the near future. This is also my last chance."

Speaking of this, Senior Brother Chen also had a look of loneliness on his face.

These people have attacked the Golden Immortal level several times, but every time they hit a critical moment, they always fail to attack.

Although the aura seems to have half-stepped into Jinxian now, it still lacks a little taste.

"Senior brother can definitely do it!"

The junior sister smiled sweetly at Senior Brother Chen.

Brother Chen was about to reply when his face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly behind him:

"Who is sneaky!"

When he spoke, the long sword in his hand had already been pulled out, and bursts of dao patterns kept emerging.

From the looks of it, this long sword is also a rare treasure.

"A disciple of the Longevity Sect, Jie Jie."

An extremely gloomy voice suddenly came from all around, and it felt a little creepy to the ears of Senior Brother Chen and the others.

"Since Fellow Daoist knows that we are disciples of the Longevity Sect, then leave quickly!"

Senior Brother Chen looked nervous, except for him, they were all younger brothers and sisters who went out for the first time to practice.

He naturally had the duty to protect them, and he didn't want to make any mistakes along the way.

"Leave? Jie Jie."

The gloomy voice chuckled again and said:

"I am looking for the disciples of your Longevity Sect, how could you leave like this?"

After finishing speaking, a figure suddenly flashed and appeared above Senior Brother Chen's head.

Sensing the sound of breaking wind above his head, Senior Brother Chen's expression also changed slightly.

Golden Immortal First Layer!

The visitor turned out to be the First Level of the Golden Immortal!

After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Senior Brother Chen's face changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked.

Roll the gopher Pang Yu!

This is one of Changshengmen's arrest list, how could it appear here!

"Forget your good eyesight, I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

"Stay here today!"

Pang Yu chuckled and licked her extremely slender fingers.

Press down on Senior Brother Chen's head from top to bottom.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Senior Brother Chen shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand went up, colliding with Pang Yu's palm immediately.

There was a golden sound of "clank".

"Everyone run away!"

"I'm here to break the queen!"

Brother Chen roared, raised his long sword and pressed towards Pang Yu again.

Pang Yu was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed drastically.

A huge and tyrannical aura suddenly soared into the sky!

Feeling this breath from a distance, Pang Yu only felt his scalp go numb, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

It's just that seeing Senior Brother Chen's delighted face, he seemed to have thought of something.

The treasure is born!

A thought suddenly rang in his mind.

Without saying a word, Pang Yu threw it directly at Senior Brother Chen and the others, and rushed towards the place of light.

"This thing belongs to me, dare to follow me."

"Death!"

Hearing the words that Pang Yu dropped before leaving, Senior Brother Chen also turned pale.

At this moment, his entire back was soaked with sweat, and he still felt great pressure from facing the Golden Immortal master just now.

"Senior Brother Chen, what should we do now?"

someone asked softly.

Senior Brother Chen hesitated for a moment, and said to the crowd:

"Go! Maybe this is our chance!"

Chapter 891 With such strength, dare to fight for such treasures?

The billowing tyrannical aura rushed straight into the sky, forming a cyan beam of light.

The beam of light only persisted for a few breaths before dissipating into nothingness.

But these few breaths of time are enough to attract the attention of many people.

At this time, not only the earth-rolling dragon Pang Yu is rushing there, but also many sects near the Liuyun Mountain Range, among which the Longevity Sect is among them.

The Master of the Longevity Sect is an old man who looks extremely old, with a white beard all over his face, which looks very fairy-like.

In the middle of the sky, the master of Changfeng Sect looked intently in the direction of Liuyun Mountain.