Huo Shangjun finally handed Qin Yang the brocade box he had obtained with hatred.

Qin Yang found that Huo Shangjun had put all the spiritual resources together. When he opened the brocade box, he couldn't help but lit up when he saw the treasure inside.

Looking at Qin Yang's appearance, I knew that Huo Shangjun had a lot of treasures in his hands.

He seemed to be self-reliant in his outstanding strength, and he was too lazy to ignite the beacon and handed over these things to the referee in advance. Now, Zhu Minglang took them all!

Zhu Minglang naturally listened to Huo Shangjun's last words.

But he disagreed with Huo Shangjun's opinion.

In fact, the most difficult thing to overcome in raising dragons is the problem of spiritual resources.

After this battle, I obtained a lot of spiritual resources. Not to mention Xiaobai, I still have the ability to transform butterfly in the cycle of reincarnation. Even if I don’t have it, I can still rely on money to destroy all my three dragons to the monarch level strength!

By that time, there is no need for the sword spirit dragon to take action or do it yourself, and you can easily defeat these disciples!!

"He is out of anger. The monks over there, you have been watching for so long. Do you really have to see this demon scraping away all of us's spiritual resources?" Zhao Chen said to a young man in monk's clothes standing on the edge.

The young man in monk's clothes had no intention of taking action since he climbed to the tomb mountain.

He just watched quietly from the side.

Even though the Sky Sword also affected him.

But he didn't seem to be affected much.

As a child of the royal family, Zhao Chen naturally knew that this monk was a strong man from the Haoqi Wuzonglin. He was the chief disciple of one of the four major sects, Yang Hua, and his strength was unfathomable.

If he had joined the siege from the beginning, Zhu Minglang would naturally not have been able to gain an advantage.

"Jiang Xiaoseng advised this donor to pray?" said Yang Hua, who was Haoqi Wuzong.

"Didn't you see what kind of person he is? If you do it directly, what's there to persuade me?" Zhao Chen said a little angrily.

Yang Hua walked towards Zhu Minglang. Seeing Zhu Minglang adjusting his breath, he was not in a hurry to take action.

In fact, Zhao Chen, He Qingqian, Fu Xumei, and Ye Guang had not yet recovered from the powerful pressure of the Tianmu Sword. At this moment, they could only stand in place and breathe as smoothly as possible.

But Pu Hanrong, this man was a bit strange. He was a dragon shepherd, but he had not summoned his dragon beast for a long time.

I don't know what I'm waiting for.

"Why, can the little girl take the lead?" He Qingqian said sarcastically.

"I need some time." Pu Hanrong said.

"Is your dragon beast still having lunch break?" He Qingqian asked.

Pu Hanrong no longer answered, but his eyes were staring at the place outside the Jiujun Tomb Mountain, as if waiting for something.

At this time, Yang Hua, the monk of the great Wuzong, had already walked towards Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang could feel that this monk Lin of Wuzong should have the highest cultivation level among several people, and he was a lower-level king-level strongman.

"I wish the donor, don't do anything too absolute. Why not just stop here and let's take the brocade box?" Yang Hua said.

"Monk, why didn't you come up to ask me just now? I saw that I had been fighting with others for a long time and my breath was a little weak. I didn't expect that a monk would be so cunning." Zhu Minglang said disdainfully.

Wen Mengru and Huo Shangjun, although both of them were defeated, they also fought with them head-on.

On the other hand, the monks of Wuzong and Pu Hanrong deliberately waited until Zhu Minglang's powerful swords ended before they came up.

What other people like this hypocritical one should pretend to be a peacemaker?

"I wish the donor's strength is worthy of recognition, but your character and temper should still be changed. There is heaven beyond heaven. Do you really think you are invincible?" said Yang Hua, a monk from Wuzong.

"Monk, don't test my weaknesses and reality. Be braver. Come and fight with me directly. Take out the courage that Wu Zonglin should have. Don't be like a weasel, be meaninglessly careful." Zhu Minglang smiled and said.

The monk Yang Hua remained silent, but a feeling of resentment surged in his heart, which was said to be at the heart.

"I just want to simplify things. After all, if everyone can get the brocade box they want, why should they continue fighting? But since I wish the donor so stubborn and so aggressive, the little monk had to take action." Yang Hua continued.

He Qingqian snorted coldly.

This monk was obviously taking advantage of others' danger, and he had to speak so righteously and hypocritically.

It's nothing more than waiting for a strong man like Wen Mengru and Huo Shangjun to get a knife first, and then he goes up.

No matter how disgusted he was, He Qingqian didn't want the Jinbo to be exclusively owned by Zhu Minglang. She pinched a few more fire talismans again and stared at Zhu Minglang, intending to find a good opportunity to throw it at Zhu Minglang.

"Here you come! Humph, Zhu Minglang, I want to see how you resist!" At this time, Pu Hanrong had a smile on his face, and he stared at Zhu Minglang.

He Qingqian was a little confused and looked at the broken Jiujun Tomb Mountain in confusion, but saw a large cloud of blue and black fog floating quickly towards the tomb Mountain.

The thick fog is getting closer and closer, and He Qingqian can finally see the creatures in the thick fog. They are one extremely large bee demon after another!!

There are so many bee demons that when flying in the air, they are covered up like dark clouds.

Not long after, the bee demon army arrived at the tomb mountain, and stared at Zhu Minglang with dark eyes.

Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked at these controlled bee demon legions, which was a little surprised. No wonder Pu Hanrong had never taken action before. It turned out that he was calling on these wild demons!

He seemed to be proficient in this magic call. All the bee demons and banyan demons in the bee demon nest near the banyan tree gathered here. They circled and formed a storm composed entirely of bee demons, covering the tomb mountain...

"It just so happens that Dandelion, let's take action together and take Zhu Minglang!" said Yang Hua, who was Haoqi Wuzong.

The bee demons were densely packed, flapping their wings around Zhu Minglang. The noise alone made people feel a headache, not to mention that these bee demons were carrying poisonous stings. I am afraid that a dragon king would not be able to withstand the group of stings like them.

Zhu Minglang swung out his sword, and the sword Qi Hong swept the bee demons group, and then he saw hundreds of bee demons falling from the air in different parts of their bodies and heads.

But the dead bee demon is just a small part of the entire bee demon legion.

Several consecutive air-breaking swords, even though hundreds of bee demons died, the banyan bees were not seen as decreasing.

Just as Zhu Minglang was about to use more powerful sword skills, the despicable monk had already attacked.
Chapter completed!