I can strengthen

Chapter 410
"Don't worry, I will take you out alive."

After Luo Yan comforted him, he came to the dying Mu Hanyu and Feng Xiaoyun.

At this time, the two were seriously injured, and they were trying their best to hide their sense of existence. When they saw Luo Yan approaching, they could only forcefully smile and try to show a friendly smile.

"Senior brother Huang, I would also like to contribute my luck to survive this calamity with everyone!" Feng Xiaoyun looked at the smiling Luo Yan, his eyelids twitched wildly, and made a promise.

He even shuddered slightly, terrified to the extreme.

Even a strong man like Lei Meng couldn't stand a single blow. How could he be Luo Yan's opponent if he was tortured and killed by this person?

"Me too, Senior Brother Huang, now that the ghost king of Fengdu is face to face, we should be the same enemy. Before, I was the one who offended you because I had no eyesight, and I hope you don't remember..."

Compared to Feng Xiaoyun, Mu Hanyu was even more terrified of Luo Yan.

He spoke incoherently, hoping that Luo Yan would let him go temporarily for the sake of luck.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the picture of Huang Tianxian flying out of Luo Yan's hand and shooting towards him!

Mu Hanyu's complexion changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "Huang Changliu, if I keep my voice down like this, you won't let me go! Well, let me see, you who just had a fierce battle with Lei Meng, and you You don’t have the strength to kill me. Go! Forbid the empty jade plate, seal this space for me! Big bowl of gold, suppress him for me!”

Mu Hanyu's black hair danced wildly.

A jade plate in one hand and a golden bowl in the other.

The power of the ban diffused from the jade plate, clearing the air, and even the gray mist was pushed away. In an instant, the surrounding air became a hundred thousand times heavier, and even the expressions of the surrounding god infant monks changed slightly, feeling When a big mountain fell on him.

As for the golden bowl, it rose into the sky, flew into the air, and dropped a piece of condensed golden light to envelop Luo Yan.

"Die, die! Huang Changliu, die for me!"

Mu Hanyu looked like he was insane, with [-] rivers of mana surging in his body, and the blood in his body rose even more, turning into pure energy, and submerged in the forbidden jade plate and the big bowl.

The power of these two middle-grade treasures has become more and more tyrannical.

The frightening force, unexpectedly catching up with Lei Meng's sword, shook the entire universe.

"Mu Hanyu, if it was four days ago, once you came out with these two tricks, I might just be suppressed obediently. But now..."

Luo Yan shook his head.

The picture of Huang Tianxian rose from the ground and turned into a sky, like the nine bends of the Milky Way. Between one bend, the golden light that fell from the big bowl and golden bowl instantly shattered. The three songs turned downwards, and turned into a sky curtain, covering Mu Hanyu on the ground, directly enveloping him.

Mu Hanyu was terrified, and called out a drizzle, and turned into water droplets, planning to escape by water.

However, the sky is so huge that it shrouds the entire area of ​​drizzle in the picture.

Crash.

Drops of water tremble and roll in the picture, but they still cannot escape from them.

next second.

There was an earth-shattering scream in the fairy picture.

"Huang Changliu, you have only activated this treasure, why do you continue to activate it?! No! Spare me! Let me go!"

Huang Changliu yelled.

Incomparable pain.

Deep remorse arose in his heart.

One hundred million spirit crystals, one dead character, what is it?
Why did he go against this terrifying Huang Changliu just because of some property?
"You don't need to beg me for mercy. This way, you can still die with dignity!" Luo Yan said indifferently, he urged Huang Tianxiantu to bend and dance in the sky, obliterating Mu Hanyu's power.

"Dignity! What bullshit dignity! I just want to live! Huang Changliu, please, it's not easy for me to cultivate. It took me 200 years to get to where I am today! Do you know how I have lived these 200 years? A fellow monk When I am indulging in the joy of fish and water, I am practicing hard! When monks of the same generation are enjoying the prosperity of the world, I am practicing hard! When monks of the same generation are addicted to the star field and hooking up with other lives, I am still practicing hard! I’ve enjoyed it, I’m not willing to die like this! Please, let me go! As long as you let me go, I can do anything!”

Mu Hanyu cried blood every word, so sad.

However, Luo Yan has already cultivated a heart of stone and a hard heart, so it is possible that because Mu Hanyu begged for mercy, he really spared him?
He just looked down at Mu Hanyu, and immediately activated the Huangtian Xiantu, refining Mu Hanyu's flesh and blood essence, turning it into nutrients that nourished the Huangtianxiantu!
He doesn't need Mu Hanyu to be his dog, he only needs Mu Hanyu's flesh and blood essence!
1 minute later.

The sound of clattering sounded.

Mu Hanyu was completely wiped out, leaving no bones left.

Luo Yan shook the Immortal Picture, throwing out a piece of rain, and then looked at Feng Xiaoyun not far away, who was as silent as a cicada.

"Feng Xiaoyun, Lei Meng and Mu Hanyu are already going to die, why don't you go with them?"

Luo Yan grinned and let out a chuckle.

He was holding the fairy picture in one hand, and holding Mu Hanyu's forbidden jade plate and the big golden bowl in the other, unexpectedly he had a bit of fairy spirit inexplicably.

However, in the eyes of other monks, this posture, which looks like a fairy, looks like an evil ghost in the eyes of Feng Xiaoyun, with boundless terror.

"Senior Brother Huang, I am indeed quite close to them, and I was once bewitched by them to plot to kill you. But I just thought about it, I am actually very timid, I dare not..."

Feng Xiaoyun's face was pale, disregarding his face, even if he was despised by the monks around him, he still defended himself seriously.

Just like what Mu Hanyu said, cultivation is not easy, and it took hundreds of years of hard work to get this level of cultivation and today's achievements.

He regrets his life.

What rumors, what contempt, what is it?
Everything will eventually be scattered with the wind and forgotten with time!
And the premise of all this is that there is life, and it is able to survive!
"Senior brother Huang, be careful, it's not a respect."

Looking at the smiling Luo Yan, Feng Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, took off the three storage rings in his hand, and took out nine storage rings from his sleeve, offered them with both hands, and handed them to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan glanced at the twelve storage rings in Feng Xiaoyun's palm, stretched out his hand and took all the storage rings into his hand.

"I'm not a ruthless person. Since you just think about it, let's forget it this time. But you have to know that I will also take revenge. In the future, you can't do it even if you think about it. Do you understand?"

He counted the storage rings in his hand, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

The contents of the twelve storage rings are worth at least [-] million spirit crystals.

With such a large sum, it is certain that Feng Xiaoyun has no secrets.

"Yes, from now on, even if you give me a hundred guts, I won't dare to show ill will to Senior Brother Huang!" Feng Xiaoyun said with a smile on his face.

Luo Yan is too strong.

The strength shown has surpassed him.

What made him even more terrified was that during Huang Tianxing's trip, if they could get out alive, Luo Yan would definitely take most of the benefits.

In other words, the gap between him and Luo Yan will become wider and wider!

Under such circumstances, how dare he continue to fight against Luo Yan?

"Ah."

Luo Yan snorted softly, ignored Feng Xiaoyun, and walked towards a grave.

This Feng Xiaoyun was the weakest in the trio, there was no big difference between killing him and not killing him, so it would be better to save him and let him be in awe.

"Senior Brother Huang, do you want to open the grave? If you don't want me to come, I will use my luck to open the grave. The treasure in the grave will be given to Senior Brother Huang."

Feng Xiaoyun is extremely upbeat.

Seeing that Luo Yan was planning to open the grave, he immediately ran over, smiling and recommending himself.

"And me, I still have a lot of luck, and I can contribute a little bit, Brother Huang just needs to speak up."

"Me too, I should still be able to open one or two graves!"

"Senior Brother Huang, let me come."

Seeing this, several other monks also rushed up.

They are afraid of death, but they also know that everything is under Luo Yan's control now, and only Luo Yan can help them get out of Fengdu City.

"No, the luck of you people may not even be able to bear a treasure in this cemetery. I'll do it myself."

Luo Yan waved his hand and came to a grave.

He glanced at the grave, and immediately stepped down with one foot.

Hearing a loud bang, the tomb exploded, and a white light shot out, falling into his palm.

"A ninth-order star beast, an egg of a star-swallowing beast."

Luo Yan frowned, looking at the egg of the swallowing star beast in his hand.

This beast egg is not big, only the size of a fingernail, and its color is black, as deep as the starry sky.

However, this small beast egg contains an unimaginably strong vitality, like holding a star core, not only the weight is amazing, but also the heat is unparalleled, as if to melt his hands!
From the beast eggs, he felt the throbbing of life, and every throbbing made a loud noise like the opening of the world, even he was a little dazed!

"It turned out to be the egg of a star-swallowing beast. This star-swallowing beast feeds on planets. It doesn't need many resources and can be raised directly! It only takes 1 years to grow to the star-lord realm! And the lifespan of the star-swallowing beast even reaches A terrifying million years! Congratulations to Senior Brother Huang, getting this egg of the star devouring beast is equivalent to gaining an extra guardian of the star master realm, and the family can last for at least a million years!"

Feng Xiaoyun looked enviously.

The value of the egg of the star-swallowing beast is even higher than that of the highest-grade treasure.

No, not to mention the highest-grade treasure, even the weapons of the Venerable and the Heavenly Cave are not necessarily worth as much as the egg of the star-swallowing beast!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The egg of the ninth-order star beast.

In this cemetery, there is such an astonishing thing buried!
"1 years? That's too long, I'm just fighting for the day."

With a calm expression on his face, Luo Yan casually put the eggs of the star-swallowing beast into the storage ring, and then walked towards other graves.

Twenty thousand years?

It should be known that the civilization history of the world he lived in in his previous life was only half of that of ten thousand years!
see this scene.

Feng Xiaoyun and other monks felt a little surprised at Luo Yan's composure while feeling sorry for him.

That Han sits.

With a judge's pen and a spiritual fetus, the luck is exhausted, and the disaster kills him, and the body dies and the path disappears.

And now.

Luo Yan got a treasure that was more cherished and expensive than the judge's pen plus the spiritual fetus, but it was still safe and sound, and he planned to continue to open the grave.

He has so much luck?

"Senior brother Huang, forget it, don't be like that Han Zuo..."

After a moment of hesitation, a monk slowly spoke to persuade.

He was afraid that Luo Yan would also be blinded by greed, continue to dig graves, and then be killed by disaster.

"It's okay, my luck is boundless! Fengdu wants to eat it, so I'll let him eat it, let him eat it to a full stomach, and let him eat it until his mouth is full!"

Luo Yan sneered in his heart.

Just now, the luck in his luck palace has decreased by a small amount.

But less is good, Feng wants his luck, and he is willing to contribute luck.

Fengdu was laughing at this time, devouring his luck greedily, but he did not know that this was done on purpose, the luck that Fengdu ate was just poison, which would turn into chains and drag Fengdu into the Qi The luck system became his plaything, and became the flute boy he sat down on!

"Eat, let's see how much you can eat!"

Luo Yan sneered in his heart, and in the Qiyun Temple, the Zhenguo Yuxi was spinning around, constantly imprinting Tao and Dharma into the luck that was about to be paid.

And he came to a grave and stepped on it hard.

A white light shot out, manifesting as a middle-grade treasure, which he casually threw to the monk who spoke before.

"Reward you!"

Before the monks could react, Luo Yan had already walked to another grave and kicked it again.

then.

The second seat, the third seat... the hundredth seat!

Luo Yan didn't stop there, walked through hundreds of tombs, opened all of them, and took out the buried treasures!

All of a sudden, precious light filled his surroundings, almost blinding the eyes of Feng Xiaoyun and others!
"How much is this, the hundredth grave? There are only three top-grade treasures, right? There are also eighth-order rare treasures such as the Meteorite, the Pure World Pearl, and the Glazed Immortal Soul... Brother Huang's aura Luck, is it so majestic?"

Everyone couldn't believe it.

He even had doubts in his heart, suspecting that luck was fake at all. Luo Yan opened hundreds of graves in a row, but the disaster never came.

As long as you open it with treasures, don't open things with unknown disasters.

The so-called luck will not be consumed at all, and the so-called disaster will never come.

They began to doubt, and their hearts became unstable.

until……

"It's fake, it's all fake, Han sits so hard that the judge pen and the spirit fetus die, but he can open hundreds of seats and make a lot of money... It's impossible, it's impossible for him to have so much luck! "

Finally, a certain monk's eyes turned red.

He didn't even think about it, walked to a grave, followed Luo Yan's footsteps, and directly opened the grave.

blow!
A black wheel shot out from the grave and fell into his hands.

After he felt it for a moment, ecstasy appeared on his face: "This is... a venerable weapon!"

He spoke incoherently with excitement, and every inch of his flesh and blood trembled.

Exalted level weapon!

From now on, he should be able to take off!

"What, a venerable weapon!"

All the monks couldn't help looking at that man, with deep envy in their eyes.

Exalted level weapons cannot be refined by conventional means, and the soul of the Exalted must be added. Therefore, each Exalted level weapon represents the death of an Exalted monk.

And the power of the venerable weapon is far more than a hundred times that of the best treasure!
"A venerable weapon?"

Luo Yan couldn't help but looked at the monk.

Feeling Luo Yan's gaze, the monk smiled a little guilty, and was about to deliver his acceptance speech.

However, at this moment, the black wheel in his hand spun, and a black light swept out, directly crushing his head and annihilating his soul.

His only remnant body fell straight backwards.

And the black wheel was separated from his hands, and a wrinkled old man emerged on the wheel, driving the wheel away, cursing with contempt on his face.

"Damn ants, mere baby gods, are you worthy of dominating the ancestors? You just don't know what life or death is!"

Say it.

The old man drove the black wheel, and after a few turns, he disappeared into the black mist and disappeared without a trace.

Until the black wheel left for a while.

Only then did Feng Xiaoyun swallow his saliva, and said with lingering fear: "It's the weapon spirit of the venerable weapon. He is not asleep, and he can even control the weapon and display part of the weapon's power."

All weapons above the venerable level have weapon spirits, and powerful weapon spirits are part of the power that dominates and controls the weapons of the person, and can exert extraordinary strength.

This scene is horrible.

It subverted the cognition of the monks present.

The majestic cultivator in the infantile realm was killed by a weapon, and his soul and soul were instantly wiped out!
"He is too greedy. He thinks that he has the same luck as me. But in fact, his luck is so weak that it is not enough to pay for this venerable weapon! This venerable weapon fell into my hands. It must be subdued by me, but if it falls into his hands, it will turn into a life-threatening disaster, causing him to lose his life for nothing."

Luo Yan shook his head, with a trace of heartache in his eyes.

This venerable weapon should have belonged to him, but now, it was let go and left completely.

But on second thought.

If this person hadn't let go of this venerable weapon, he would have taken it out of his grave, would he really be able to subdue it?Really won't be killed by that old man?

Think about this.

His heart trembled again.

The wonder of luck is indeed mysterious and mysterious!

only……

After all, it's a venerable weapon!

He couldn't help but sighed, and looked at the others.

"Whoever you want to open the grave, just say so, I will never stop you. But if you are like him, taking advantage of my unpreparedness and secretly opening the grave, then don't blame me for being cruel..."

There was murderous intent in Luo Yan's voice.

Fortunately, the venerable weapon was so proud that it didn't bother to kill a group of god infants and ants.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that even he will die, and his life will be harvested by the black wheel.

"No, how dare we?"

The foreshadowing is in sight.

The doubts in their hearts had long since dissipated. At this time, they were afraid that their luck was not much, and they would follow in the footsteps of Han Zuo and the previous monk.

"Then watch carefully from the side, if anyone makes any more moves..."

A murderous intent flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, and he wandered around the grave again and began to open it.

And in the gray fog.

Fengdu Ghost King looked at Luo Yan below, his four eyes were already full of suspicion and shock.

"One hundred! He opened a hundred graves, and not only took away the eggs of the star devouring beast that my father prepared for me, but also took away three top-grade treasures! How is this possible? How did he do it? His anger Luck, is it so majestic?"

If it wasn't for a game, he was in the middle of the game and couldn't contact his father.

He must take out the interrogation talisman and ask his father if Luo Yan is normal or not!

And this time.

He could only stand high above the sky, staring at Luo Yan's opening of the grave, wondering if he should go down to stop it.

It can be imagined that the more luck you have, the higher the probability that you will turn from yin to yang if you go against the sky, so he chose to wait and see and let Luo Yan have fun.

"Have fun, I want to see how much luck you have to pay the price!"

This Fengdu city.

It was arranged by his father.

The formation within it is an ancient formation that has been buried in the years, the seven-star seizing luck formation.

He didn't think there would be any loopholes in the luck-seeking formation arranged by his father himself.

(End of this chapter)