In the end, the red source spirits of the Dragon Transformation Realm were distributed among several people with great satisfaction.

Although Duan De alone accounted for half of it, no one said anything. After all, whether it was the formation or the final Tianmen lock, it all depended on Duan De alone.

"Master Dao, I have been in the world for so long, and this is the first time I have been tricked so miserably!"

Duan De said angrily while putting away the formation materials, and the others pretended not to hear. This wicked Taoist priest is not a good person. If they weren't quite powerful, maybe they would be the ones who were tricked today.

There must be other origin spirits in the mine, but they no longer have extravagant hopes. After distributing the spoils, Jiang Chen and others also devoted themselves to the great mining enterprise.

There are rich mineral veins here, and exotic sources can occasionally be seen. After passing this village, there is no such store!

Ten minutes later, the entire mine suddenly shook violently, cracks spread like spider webs, and soon there were rocks falling above Jiang Chen and the others.

“Hurry up, this mine is going to collapse!”

Jiang Chen’s expression changed, he shouted loudly, and his whole body turned into lightning and rushed toward the exit.

Others were not slow to respond, using various means to quickly rush out of the mine.

Behind him, falling rocks rolled, the ground shook, and lightning flashed from Jiang Chen's body, smashing the boulders falling from his head into pieces.

Even if the road ahead collapses, Jiang Chen's two thunderous phantoms, the dragon and the tiger, rush out to open the way, like broken bamboos, like a charging cavalry among thousands of troops.

　　Boom!

The stone wall next to him suddenly exploded, and golden wings pierced through like sharp swords. Jiang Chen gathered a thunder shield to protect his side.

 “Violence!”

With an angry cry, a golden divine bird soared into the sky, like a Kunpeng, with its big wings flying across the sky.

Behind it, there was a big hand chasing after it, surrounded by countless divine patterns, as if a five-fingered mountain was suppressing the golden-winged roc.

On the other side, the Saint of Yaochi is like a fairy from Guanghan Palace, with a green fairy tower rising and falling above her head, and streams of chaotic energy falling down, blocking the attacks of the strong men behind her.

The mine shook, and countless monks exploring the source mine flew out from below like frightened birds, followed by a group of pursuers with powerful auras.

 Fortunately, this is the Yaochi mine, and these people have extraordinary identities, and there are protectors hiding in the dark.

Behind the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens, a monk who transformed into a dragon from the Seventh Heaven was chasing him. At this moment, the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens did not hide. A powerful aura erupted, and countless auspicious colors descended from the Nine Heavens.

 Suddenly an old man walked out of the void, guarding the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens behind him, and cautiously stared at the violently shaking mine.

The strong man who transformed into a dragon who was chasing the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens turned around and ran away without saying a word.

A noble lady also appeared next to the Holy Maiden of Yaochi. With a wave of her hand, the pursuer froze in place. The breeze blew by and turned into flying ashes.

 A feathery wing that covered the sky and the sun flew across the sky, like a golden sword, striking at the Five Fingers Mountain behind the Golden Winged Peng King.

 A trace of blood was printed, and the half-step power in the dark was broken.

“Who are you and why are you in the veins of my Yaochi!”

Each family took action and the situation was stabilized. The noble lady of Yaochi said with a frosty face.

“I have no choice but to stay at your place, and I hope the fairy will forgive me!”

With a hearty laugh, the uncle-looking Sirius slowly rose into the sky. Behind him, the black-robed follower followed closely. Judging from his breath, he should have almost recovered his strength.

 “Who are you?”

Feeling the terrifying aura of the followers behind Tianlang, the face of the noble lady of Yaochi changed. Why was such a powerful existence in their mine in Yaochi.

 “Wanjie Tower!”

 Sirius put his hands behind his back and did not hide his identity. Now that Wanjie Tower has become famous in the Eastern Wasteland, there is no need to hide it.

What!

The noble lady narrowed her eyes when she heard the name of Wanjie Tower. Even if they were in the Northern Territory, they still knew about this mysterious force in the Southern Territory of Cholera.

 “Hmph, who dares to fight me if you are chasing me based on your cultivation?”

Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was chased by the Half-Step Power and was seriously injured. At this moment, his face was filled with defiance and he spoke provocatively to the Wanjie Tower.

Soon, Duan Yu, Han Fei, Nuo Lan and others appeared one after another and stood beside Tian Lang.

 “Don’t say too much, the mysterious man behind him should be a powerful person!”

Next to the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was an uncle of his clan, who patted him on the shoulder and said softly.

 “Where is my sister!”

Xia Yiming, the prince of Daxia, was surrounded by nine golden dragons. A noble aura circulated around him, like an emperor, full of majesty, but his eyes were full of worry.

 The little nun got separated from him in the mine!

 “Brother, I’m fine!”

Behind Nuolan, the little nun was brought up by two female nuns. It seemed that she had not been bullied at all.

“Everyone, I, the Great Xia Dynasty, have no enmity or grudge against you. Please let my sister go!”

 Prince Daxia put away his dragon energy and his expression became calm.

“Of course, we, Wanjie Tower, are not enemies of any party and have always adhered to the principles of peaceful coexistence and sustainable development!”

 Sirius nodded, and as soon as he spoke he was a veteran cadre. Nuolan received the instruction and waved his hands to let the little nun go.

 “Thank you!”

Behind the Prince of Daxia, a middle-aged man wearing a python robe raised his hands and said.

 There are powerful people protecting the road, even the Yaochi Holy Land did not say anything at this moment. Tianlang looked at the elites who would gallop in the Beidou in the future, and couldn't help but feel extremely proud in his heart.

 Now he is using his followers to intimidate them, in the future he will definitely conquer them with his own fists!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and Sirius smiled slightly.

“Jiang Chen, when will you come back? I will help you keep your position as the owner of Wanjie Tower!”

 “Your sister’s!”

Jiang Chen, who was hiding in the crowd, cursed secretly. Following Sirius's voice, the group of people around him instantly dispersed.

I usually rely on the reputation of Wanjie Tower to do things, but I didn't expect that today, Tianlang, who is such a bitch, would directly take over for him.

 If nothing else, Yaoguang Holy Land would definitely want to crush him to ashes!

 “Are you also from Wanjie Tower?”

Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly looked at Jiang Chen, his sharp eyes seeming to penetrate him.

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him and ignored him. Talking to this kind of map cannon was a waste of his time!

Feng Huang also walked out of the mine. An elder from the Feng family quickly protected her behind him and came to Jiang Chen's side.

 Zhang Longxiang and Yang Dingtian did not look for them, but returned to the team in Wanjie Tower.

As for Duan De, I am afraid he has escaped at this moment. Compared with Wanjie Tower, more people may want to crush him to ashes!

“I, the Wanjie Tower, have no intention of being an enemy of any religion. I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. Let’s say goodbye today!”

After all, this is the territory of Yaochi, and Tianlang did not dare to stay any longer. He bowed his hands to the guardians of various geniuses, and left the Yaochi mine with the monks from Wanjie Tower.

"Everyone, this matter is over. Please help yourself to the strange stones that were promised to you. I will not accept any guests in Yaochi!"

The Saint of Yaochi said something to the noble lady, and suddenly the noble lady spread the word to all parties and began to see off the guests.

Jiang Chen glanced at the collapsed mine with some regret, there were still a lot of good things in it!

 Following the old man of the Feng family, they also left the mine vein of Yaochi.

“Jiang Chen, I will remember what your Wanjie Tower did today!”

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said coldly when he passed by Jiang Chen and the others.

“It’s easy to say, please don’t be polite, Lao Peng Wang. Young people should experience setbacks!”

Jiang Chen looked at the Golden Winged Peng King, grinned and said.

 “With the power of words, I hope you can advance to the Four Extremes Secret Realm as soon as possible!”

 After saying that, the two golden-winged rocs that turned into their true bodies soared into the sky, and soon turned into black spots and disappeared into the clouds.

 “This genius of the demon race is not simple!”

The Supreme Elder of the Feng Family looked at the disappearing Golden Winged Peng King and sighed with emotion.

 “It’s a pity that I didn’t have a fight with him today!”

Hearing the old man’s words, Fenghuang’s eyes flashed with pride. She didn’t think he was any worse than the Golden Winged Peng King!

 “Hahahaha, there will be a chance!”

“Brother Jiang, I wonder if there is anything to gain in the mine?”

At this moment, the Saint of Yaochi in a long white dress followed the noble lady and walked towards Jiang Chen and the others.

"It's okay. I picked up a few kilograms of Origin Stones. If the saint doesn't want to part with them, Jiang can just return them!"

Jiang Chen saw the people in Yaochi who looked like they were here to reminisce about the past, and his heart moved. The wordless jade book in the sea of ​​bitterness shook slightly, suppressing the fluctuations of Yuanling.

“How many kilograms of Origin Stone are there?”
To be continued...