In front of the magnificent ancient temple, five dazzling light balls are floating, making people look down on your body, but what is certain is that they are all big shots.

"Boom"

The five people gathered all their divine power and combined their forces to bombard the demon emperor's tomb with one blow.

In an instant, the world was vast, with dazzling light everywhere, and the divine power was as vast as the sea, filling the entire ancient land.

Seeing this, all monks stayed away, afraid of being affected.

The five people took action one after another, sacrificed their weapons, bombarded the ancient tomb of the Demon Emperor, and endless divine power continued to flow into all directions.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, a corner of the demon emperor’s torn apart.

"Che..."

At this moment, rays of glows flew out from the ancient tomb of the Demon Emperor, rushing in all directions, and the psychic weapon escaped.

All five people poked out their hands and grabbed them towards the sky. Even so, a lot of rays of light still rushed into the sky and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

At this moment, all the monks who were waiting and watching began to act and chase after those weapons.

Yang Cheng looked at the flowing light in front of him, and he reached out and grabbed it, and a long sword was absorbed by him.

"clang"

This is a green long sword, the sword body is like jade, crystal clear, its green clouds linger, and waves of cold air are constantly coming out.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the long sword in his hand. He always liked swords more than swords. Unfortunately, most of the ones collected in Xuantian Sect are related to sword techniques, and the whole mountain is under the mountain.

Used with a knife.

And he traveled through time earlier than Meng Qi, and was not pulled into the six realms by the Demon Buddha, so he naturally could not obtain the magical skills and sword techniques that were familiar to the previous life.

"Haha!"

Just in this matter, a fat Dancer with a blushed face appeared.

"Lucky, I didn't expect that I just obtained two psychic weapons and encountered another one!"

The fat Taoist priest's bloated face was full of smiles, his flesh was piled up, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit.

Yang Cheng looked at the fat man who appeared, and a name "Duan De" appeared in his heart

"Child, this is a sword weapon. You can't suppress him. Come on, let Master Dao, I will subdue it."

The fat Taoist priest looked straight at the sword in Yang Cheng's hand, showed a kind smile, and said as he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the sword in Yang Cheng's hand.

Yang Cheng looked at the big hand that he reached out to grab. The corners of his mouth raised, and his breath changed. He was tall and majestic. The fat Taoist priest was shocked. The boss with his eyes widened. The figure in front of him suddenly changed, silently, in his eyes.

A vague emperor standing with his head raised appeared. His body was floating, his head was wearing an imperial crown, and his feet were pedaling to time and spread across the heavens and all worlds.

"Not good!" The fat Taoist priest sweated coldly on his forehead. He instantly realized that he seemed to have kicked the iron plate, but it was too late. Yang Cheng had already taken action in the moment when he was stunned.

In the horrified gaze of the fat Taoist priest, he was lifted up by a hand, and a long sword was crossed by his neck, and a feeling of green and coolness spread throughout his body.

"Young hero, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!" The fat Taoist priest showed a smile that was even worse than crying, looked at the sword that was crossed by his neck, and he swallowed his saliva.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding your sister!"

Yang Cheng looked at this greasy fat man and cursed.

He opened the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, and a ray of light shot out, sank into the fat man's eyebrows. Without waiting for the fat man to react, he thought of him and put the long sword into the system space. At the same time, his right hand turned into a palm and directly slashed the fat man's neck.

The next moment, the fat man tilted his head and drooped softly.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Just as the fat man reached out to grab the sword, he was exposing his spirit and created many illusions to reflect into the other party's heart. When the other party reacted, he directly captured him and temporarily sealed him with a secret technique.

The soul, knock him out again.

"Duan De, an immoral thing!" Yang Cheng looked at the fat man lying on the ground and kicked him a few times on his fat buttocks.

He began to grop in his arms, took out a lot of psychic weapons, and Yang Cheng directly entered the system space. Then he took out a small purple bag from Duan De's waist. He didn't go to see it, and he also put it away.

He knew that this guy did a lot of unethical things and specialized in digging people's ancestral graves. He must have a lot of private goods.

Thinking of this, he took off Duan De's clothes directly, and sure enough, one by one, one with colorful jade armor appeared. It was not over yet. He saw that he was wearing a string of jade chains on his arm, strung from unknown beads.

,Each one is different, crystal clear, Yang Cheng cursed inwardly, took it off and put it on his hand.

Suddenly, he felt empty in his heart and all the distracting thoughts were eliminated. Then he took off his jade armor and put it away. Looking at the chest hair exposed on Duan De's chest, Yang Cheng felt chills, and waved his hand directly, and the true qi turned into a sword.

, Shaved him down, and then an ancient jade lock appeared there.

"I'm damn..."

Yang Cheng was speechless. This fat man was really smart. The jade lock was not simple at first glance, and it was hidden in his chest. He picked it off directly. The jade lock was extremely simple and engraved with pictures of immortality.

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"Doing unethical things, paying yourself the whole life lock!"

Looking at Duan De who was lying motionless on the ground, Yang Cheng smirked and took off all his clothes, leaving only a shorts for him.

Originally, he wanted to plunder his wheel sea, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Who knows if this guy has other means? Besides, he can't stick to his secret technique. Soon he will wake up and dig out others.

The ancestral tomb, being chased by the world, can still be lively, which shows how profound his methods are.

"Boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came from a distance. Yang Cheng looked up and saw the five people in the distant air launching a shocking attack. The divine power was so powerful that many monks fell directly from the sky.

"Boom"

The magnificent ancient temple roared loudly, and then it collapsed.

At the same time, the endless magic rays shone in all directions, all of which were psychic weapons, and there were several extremely dazzling beams of light. When Yang Cheng saw this, he glanced at Duan De on the ground and rushed towards a stone mountain not far away.

Before leaving, he stood up and pulled out Duan De's broken hairpin.

"Fatty, I'm your uncle. I'm going to take away three treasures. Don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise you will leave two soles marks on your fat face..."

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"Duan De, I think you have cut off your virtue and lack virtue..."

"Unscrupulous fat man, I curse you for being robbed, and I won't even give you the Taoist robe."

At this moment, a young man appeared cursing.

The next moment, he looked at the figure lying on the ground in front of him, and instantly petrified.

"Damn, the fat man was really robbed?!"

Ye Fan looked at Duan De on the ground in a daze, a little surprised and confused.

His fat body, scattered hair, and his clothes were gone, leaving only a big shorts. Ye Fan quickly stepped forward. He read that right, it was the fat man who stole three of his psychic weapons.

Ye Fan looked at the fat man's naked fat and felt chill. What the hell was the tuft of hair on the ground. He tried Duan De with his hand and found that he was still angry.

He got up and looked around. When he found that there was no one, he kicked Duan De directly, and finally took off his shoes, leaving two marks on Duan De's face.

"Fatty, you are so unfaithful, right..."

"Let you pretend to be a charlatan, let you bully people too much!"

Ye Fan said angrily and beat Duan De again. After a while, he stopped and sat down as if he was tired of fighting.

"Fatty, just stay there, I'll go find Pang Bo..."

Ye Fan whispered, got up and was about to leave. At this time, Duan De on the ground suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

"Master Dao, am I entering the underworld? Why do you feel chilly!"

Ye Fan was shocked and turned to look at the ground. Duan De sat up with a confused look on his face.

His eyes turned and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Dao, you are finally awake!"

ps: I can't write, I can't write... I'm just playing around myself, I recommend watching the thief's life, it's crazy to push~ it's so beautiful, it's so mysterious... It's also pretty good... The little white author is really not going to play around

Writing... can only be written for yourself...it's mainly impossible to write, what you think is different from what you write...
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