Chapter: 3297
The old man also saw the intention of the black-armored monk, and said solemnly: "We won't go in, return the god stone to us!"
The black-armored monk looked at the old man in front of him like an idiot, and said, "Give it back to you? Now that you have handed in the sacred stone, then get out of here and be like a bitch."
The old man turned pale with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Are you Illusory Sect so unreasonable? After all, you are one of the top ten sects in the Star Region, why don't you have the air of a grand sect?"
The black-armored monk slowly narrowed his eyes. He looked at the old man coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"There are countless monks who come to pick up the sky rocks every day. What kind of monks have I never seen? You three ants from the first-level galaxy, come to the galaxy competition just as cannon fodder, and dare to openly insult my Illusion Sect!" , the guts are really fat!"
The black-armored monk smiled coldly, reached out with his right hand, and grabbed the old man in black robe.
Although this black-armored monk is also a true god of disasters, the aura of thunder disasters on his body is extremely strong, at least he is a strong man who has survived eight or nine thunder disasters, while the black-robed old man is not satisfactory, and the aura of thunder disasters on his body is weak Pitiful.
The black-robed old man let out a low growl, his right hand formed into a palm, and he slapped the black-armored monk heavily in front of him with divine power like the wind.
The black-armored monk smiled coldly, and punched it, and then the black-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his right hand was smashed, and he flew upside down.
The pair of young men and women hurried to the old man in black robe, their eyes were full of worry.
"Rubbish!"
The black-armored monk glanced at the black-robed old man with disdain, and immediately grabbed the young female cultivator with his right hand, and said with a smirk, "Since this old man has already paid ten million divine stones, let this girl go in. Don't worry, girl, I will personally take you to pick up Tianshi."
Although what the black-armored monk said was quite polite, the rest of the monks present knew that the future fate of the young female nun might not be very good.
"stop!"
A voice full of aura suddenly came, and the black-armored monk's outstretched right hand was suddenly grabbed by a palm.
The black-armored monk frowned, and just when he was about to speak, this palm was suddenly forced, and he was thrown out involuntarily, his blood boiled, and he stared gloomyly at the handsome young man who appeared in front of him.
This young man was extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the kind that any girl would easily fall into a nympho at first sight.
The young female nun was no exception, especially after seeing the young man save her from the black-armored monk, the female nun's heart was beating wildly.
"Who are you?"
The black-armored monk rubbed his right hand, staring ferociously at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared.
"In the lower third-level galaxy Moyu galaxy Moziyu, if I still have 20 million sacred stones here, this should be enough for the three of them to enter the tunnel together?" The handsome man then threw the storage bag to the black-armored monk and said calmly.
The black-armored monk took the storage bag, and at the same time noticed that there was an old man behind the handsome man. The aura of this old man was extremely strong, and he might be a true god of the second calamity.
And this handsome young man, Mo Ziyu, is not weak in cultivation, and has also reached the True God of Two Disasters. His strength is all above him, which makes the black-armored monk extremely afraid.
Moreover, the black-armored monk also found that there were 40 million divine stones in the storage bag. The anger in his heart slowly calmed down, and he said coldly: "In that case, let's go in together!"
Mo Ziyu cupped his hands to the black-armored monk, and immediately came to the young female cultivator in a personable manner and said, "Girl, you are not frightened, are you?"
The young female cultivator blushed slightly, shook her head, and said softly: "Thank you Mr. Mo for your help, Han Han is very frightened."
The black-robed old man also hurriedly cupped his hands, and said excitedly: "Mr. Mo is really warm-hearted, please accept the old man's respect!"
Mo Ziyu shook his head, helped the black-robed old man, and said with a smile, "You don't need to be polite, old man. Mo can't afford to be overwhelmed. Let's go into the tunnel first!"
The old man in black was grateful, and then the three of them followed Mo Ziyu into the black hole tunnel.
Zhuo Wen watched this scene silently, frowning slightly, but he was surprised by Mo Ziyu's old-fashioned heart.
Generally, monks who can cultivate to the true god rarely have such a simple quality in their hearts. Even if it is Zhuo Wen, the three female cultivators were bullied by the black-armored monk, and Zhuo Wen did not plan to help, because it would mean trouble for the upper body.
Of course, if the black-armored monk went too far, Zhuo Wen didn't mind helping out, it's just that Mo Ziyu made the move first.
Seeing that no one around took out 10 million sacred stones and entered the black hole tunnel, Zhuo Wen walked out and landed in front of the black hole tunnel.
"I'm going to pick up the Skystone!"
Zhuo Wen took out ten million sacred stones and handed them to the black-armored monk.
Originally, Zhuo Wen didn't have so many sacred stones on him, but he had snatched Wu Han's spirit ring before.
As the owner of Jianghong Trading Company, Wu Han has a lot of sacred stones on his body. There are hundreds of millions of sacred stones in the spirit ring alone. It can be said that there are countless sacred stones on Zhuo Wen now.
The black-armored monk took the storage bag, checked it, and then glanced at the indifferent Zhuo Wen in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Mo Ziyu before.
Mo Ziyu's expression was so similar to Zhuo Wen's now. Thinking of this, the fire that had been simmering in the black-armored monk's heart suddenly exploded.
"Take out another ten million divine stones." The black-armored monk said coldly. JrNovels.com
The black-armored monk looked at the old man in front of him like an idiot, and said, "Give it back to you? Now that you have handed in the sacred stone, then get out of here and be like a bitch."
The old man turned pale with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Are you Illusory Sect so unreasonable? After all, you are one of the top ten sects in the Star Region, why don't you have the air of a grand sect?"
The black-armored monk slowly narrowed his eyes. He looked at the old man coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"There are countless monks who come to pick up the sky rocks every day. What kind of monks have I never seen? You three ants from the first-level galaxy, come to the galaxy competition just as cannon fodder, and dare to openly insult my Illusion Sect!" , the guts are really fat!"
The black-armored monk smiled coldly, reached out with his right hand, and grabbed the old man in black robe.
Although this black-armored monk is also a true god of disasters, the aura of thunder disasters on his body is extremely strong, at least he is a strong man who has survived eight or nine thunder disasters, while the black-robed old man is not satisfactory, and the aura of thunder disasters on his body is weak Pitiful.
The black-robed old man let out a low growl, his right hand formed into a palm, and he slapped the black-armored monk heavily in front of him with divine power like the wind.
The black-armored monk smiled coldly, and punched it, and then the black-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his right hand was smashed, and he flew upside down.
The pair of young men and women hurried to the old man in black robe, their eyes were full of worry.
"Rubbish!"
The black-armored monk glanced at the black-robed old man with disdain, and immediately grabbed the young female cultivator with his right hand, and said with a smirk, "Since this old man has already paid ten million divine stones, let this girl go in. Don't worry, girl, I will personally take you to pick up Tianshi."
Although what the black-armored monk said was quite polite, the rest of the monks present knew that the future fate of the young female nun might not be very good.
"stop!"
A voice full of aura suddenly came, and the black-armored monk's outstretched right hand was suddenly grabbed by a palm.
The black-armored monk frowned, and just when he was about to speak, this palm was suddenly forced, and he was thrown out involuntarily, his blood boiled, and he stared gloomyly at the handsome young man who appeared in front of him.
This young man was extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the kind that any girl would easily fall into a nympho at first sight.
The young female nun was no exception, especially after seeing the young man save her from the black-armored monk, the female nun's heart was beating wildly.
"Who are you?"
The black-armored monk rubbed his right hand, staring ferociously at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared.
"In the lower third-level galaxy Moyu galaxy Moziyu, if I still have 20 million sacred stones here, this should be enough for the three of them to enter the tunnel together?" The handsome man then threw the storage bag to the black-armored monk and said calmly.
The black-armored monk took the storage bag, and at the same time noticed that there was an old man behind the handsome man. The aura of this old man was extremely strong, and he might be a true god of the second calamity.
And this handsome young man, Mo Ziyu, is not weak in cultivation, and has also reached the True God of Two Disasters. His strength is all above him, which makes the black-armored monk extremely afraid.
Moreover, the black-armored monk also found that there were 40 million divine stones in the storage bag. The anger in his heart slowly calmed down, and he said coldly: "In that case, let's go in together!"
Mo Ziyu cupped his hands to the black-armored monk, and immediately came to the young female cultivator in a personable manner and said, "Girl, you are not frightened, are you?"
The young female cultivator blushed slightly, shook her head, and said softly: "Thank you Mr. Mo for your help, Han Han is very frightened."
The black-robed old man also hurriedly cupped his hands, and said excitedly: "Mr. Mo is really warm-hearted, please accept the old man's respect!"
Mo Ziyu shook his head, helped the black-robed old man, and said with a smile, "You don't need to be polite, old man. Mo can't afford to be overwhelmed. Let's go into the tunnel first!"
The old man in black was grateful, and then the three of them followed Mo Ziyu into the black hole tunnel.
Zhuo Wen watched this scene silently, frowning slightly, but he was surprised by Mo Ziyu's old-fashioned heart.
Generally, monks who can cultivate to the true god rarely have such a simple quality in their hearts. Even if it is Zhuo Wen, the three female cultivators were bullied by the black-armored monk, and Zhuo Wen did not plan to help, because it would mean trouble for the upper body.
Of course, if the black-armored monk went too far, Zhuo Wen didn't mind helping out, it's just that Mo Ziyu made the move first.
Seeing that no one around took out 10 million sacred stones and entered the black hole tunnel, Zhuo Wen walked out and landed in front of the black hole tunnel.
"I'm going to pick up the Skystone!"
Zhuo Wen took out ten million sacred stones and handed them to the black-armored monk.
Originally, Zhuo Wen didn't have so many sacred stones on him, but he had snatched Wu Han's spirit ring before.
As the owner of Jianghong Trading Company, Wu Han has a lot of sacred stones on his body. There are hundreds of millions of sacred stones in the spirit ring alone. It can be said that there are countless sacred stones on Zhuo Wen now.
The black-armored monk took the storage bag, checked it, and then glanced at the indifferent Zhuo Wen in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Mo Ziyu before.
Mo Ziyu's expression was so similar to Zhuo Wen's now. Thinking of this, the fire that had been simmering in the black-armored monk's heart suddenly exploded.
"Take out another ten million divine stones." The black-armored monk said coldly. JrNovels.com
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