The Second Immortal Road

"Dear fellow daoists, in order to prevent some unnecessary conflicts, we still choose a specific dao friend to gather all the good fortune flowers, and then we will coordinate and distribute them." Heimao Tiezheng did not rush. Going forward to pick those flowers, he turned his head and looked at the foundation-building cultivators nearby and said.

　　 The other is a foundation-building monk. When they heard the words, they looked at each other a few times, and after a few thoughts, they nodded in agreement.

　　 "Which fellow Taoist should I pick in the past?" The long-bearded middle-aged man said with a smile after thinking about it.

　　 "As for which Daoist friend to let go, Shimou has no objection, and the five Daoist friends will discuss it." Heimao Tiezheng turned his head, his tone was very calm.

　　 "Brother corpse is free and easy." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the long-bearded monk during the foundation construction period. Obviously, he did not expect that the black-haired iron zong who was one of the best here would be so calm.

But after thinking about it, the long-bearded middle-aged man is a little clear. There is a black-haired iron stalwart who is not a human, and they have five foundation-building monks here. If this black-haired iron stalwart has any strange intentions, it must be The five humans in the foundation construction period first joined forces to eradicate it, no matter how high his cultivation base is, can he resist the cooperation of the five foundation cultivators!

　　 "In that case, let's discuss it!" The long-bearded cultivator turned his head and said to the other four human cultivators.

Then the five human foundation-building monks came together and began to talk in a low voice, but within a quarter of an hour, they selected the Qiuxu foundation-building monks to pick them, and the other foundation-building monks were on the side. Supervision.

　　 The foundation-building monk glanced at the surrounding monks in the foundation-building period, and he calmly raised his foot and walked towards the black altar in front.

The remaining few monks at the foundation-building stage watched the cultivators walking forward at the base-building stage with a beard. They all stared at the front without blinking. Their faces were full of seriousness, except for a flash of black iron stiff eyes. The color of sarcasm also leans against the other four foundation-building monks.

"Daoyou Zhang, pick carefully. Someone wants to destroy the rhizomes and cause the medicinal properties to pass. After all, none of us have reached the realm of building foundations and perfect fake pills, and no one can take this good fortune flower." Heimao Tie stiffly faced. The cultivator in the Qiu must build base period shouted from a distance.

"At this time, Zhang naturally knows that Brother Corpse doesn't need to worry." The man with a beard turned his head and replied. He leaned close to a natural flower on the altar, patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out a small handle from the inside. The jade shovel leaned against the good fortune flowers on the altar.

　　 "Brother Zhang knows it, Brother Zhang knows it." Black hair iron stiff laughed, then suddenly lifted his foot and disappeared from the place!

　　 "What are you going to do." The foundation-building monk who was closest to the black-haired iron zong exclaimed, and at the same time waved his sleeves and released a small circular iron shield.

　　 The circular iron shield suddenly became larger, and in a flash, it changed from one or two inches to half a foot in size, and it lay in front of the foundation-building cultivator.

"Hehe." At this moment, the black iron stiff figure suddenly appeared in front of the iron shield, and saw its mouth slightly open, and after spitting out a drop of dark black liquid, it raised its hand towards the iron shield as if slowly. Go in a hurry.

　　 The drop of liquid spit out by Black Haired Iron Zombie was strange and extraordinary. As soon as Fang shot it from Black Haired Iron Zombie's mouth, a circle of **** mist formed around it, and at the same time, a strong and extremely **** smell was emitted.

　　 The drop of liquid was very fast, and in a flash, it hit the circular iron shield released by the foundation-building cultivator, and it splashed out immediately.

　　 "What is it!" The foundation-building cultivator who released the iron shield exclaimed, with expressions of horror on his face.

In order to increase the possibility of a trace of pill formation, these foundation-building monks gathered together at the risk of offending the five sects. Now they finally saw this pair of flowers at close range. They were excited and became vigilant at the same time, especially this harvesting fortune. At the time of the flower, all the monks in the foundation-building period mentioned their magic power. On the one hand, it was to prevent the big man with a beard from picking flowers and escape, and on the other hand, it was to guard against sneak attacks by people on the edge. After all, the flowers were not enough to divide.

Because of the concentration of energy and the release of all mental powers, the first time that he was attacked by the black iron zombie, the cultivator surnamed Xiao at the foundation stage reacted and immediately released his own means of pressing the bottom of the box-a top-level protective shield. .

　　 After releasing the protective shield, the monk surnamed Xiao felt a little relieved. The top-level protective spirit weapon is extremely powerful. Even if this black-haired iron stiff is Tier 3, it is impossible to break it in a moment.

But the cultivator surnamed Xiao never expected that the Black Iron Stiff sprayed a drop of weird liquid before attacking, and hit his top shield. What was even more unexpected was that this drop of liquid would actually have powerful corrosion. Sex, in an instant, it corroded his top shield by a half, and his overall aura was greatly reduced.

　　 "Broken." Hei Mao Tie Zheng yelled, and a fist covered with black bristles hit the shield that had diminished aura.

　　 "Peng." The black iron fist fell, and the valuable top-level shield shattered.

Seeing that his method of pressing the bottom of the box was shattered by a single blow, the monk surnamed Xiao during the foundation-building period was full of horror. The black-haired iron zombies that hit him chopped off.

　　 "Dear friends, help, your lips are dead and your teeth are cold." The monk surnamed Xiao stepped back and shouted in disregard of his image.

　　 "Hey, go there." After the black iron smashed the shield, he moved his feet and once again turned into a shadow and disappeared!

The stiff black figure on the side of the cultivator surnamed Xiao during the foundation-building period flashed by, and then disappeared. It reappeared, already ten feet away, holding a storage bag in one hand and a holding bag in the other. The beating heart is thumping.

At this time, the monk surnamed Xiao ran forward and ran a few steps forward, and he fell directly to the ground, with a transparent hole in his chest and heart, and blood spattered out without money, while the former monk surnamed Xiao in the foundation period The golden dagger that was released also fell weakly to the ground.

"This filthy liquid, which is condensed from the blood, essence and resentment of thousands of creatures, to specifically corrode spirit instruments is really powerful, and just one drop breaks a top-level spirit instrument." Heimao Tiezheng turned his hand and put his heart away. I glanced at the top iron shield that had fallen to the ground and was torn apart.

"Hey, this earth fire bead, which is as famous as Tianleizi, is really here for you, and you don't blame you for death!" Hei Mao Tiezheng then forcibly checked the storage bag he took from the monk surnamed Xiao. Smile

At this time, the faces of the other monks in the foundation-building period were all gloomy, and they looked at the black-haired iron zombie with a cold face. This black-haired iron zombie attacked and killed the monk surnamed Xiao in a very short time~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't give them a chance to rescue!

　　 "Black Mao, do you dare to kill Xiao Daoyou, do you want to monopolize these good fortune flowers, you are not afraid that the four of us will join forces to kill you!" At this time, the long-bearded middle-aged man asked with a cold face.

"Just now I did it. You don't have to be slow to respond, but you only take care of yourself, and there seems to be a short hesitation. Otherwise, Zhemou won't succeed too easily! Why do you hesitate? Everyone It's clear, isn't it just the idea of ​​killing me with the surname Xiao and you kill me again, so that there will be two fewer people to divide things, and you will get more. Unfortunately, your calculation is wrong." Heimao Tie shook his head stiffly, and laughed.

"Hmph, we four foundation-building cultivators, we can't hold you one!" The long-ear foundation cultivating cultivator frowned slightly, and at the same time glanced around subconsciously, fearing that the black hair would have any hidden means or helpers. , But when he turned his head, he was shocked to discover that the eyes of the cultivator who had gone to pick good fortune flowers in the base-building stage had even shot out an inch-long black light.

　　 The Black Haired Iron Zombie just started, most of the attention of these foundation-building cultivators was here, but many of them were placed on the good fortune flowers not far away, because they were afraid that someone would pick them away.

　　 When the three foundation-building monks here saw that the Qiu Xu who was in charge of picking flowers had retired for the first time during the foundation-building period, they didn't have the posture of picking flowers to escape, they were slightly relieved.

　　 But now the cultivator who retreated from the altar at the base-building stage had a sudden change in the whole body aura, surrounded by a strong ghost aura, and black rays of light shot out from his eyes, which looked very gloomy.

　　 "It's a pity that you don't have four of you anymore, and it's not you who besieged us, but we besieged you." Heimao Tiezuo grinned, revealing two black fangs.

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