Zombie Cultivation in the City

Chapter 233 Shameless Monk

When he came here before, he had gone deep into the mountains for dozens of miles. Li Zhiqiu got up and went back, but he met a few people, or a few monks, on the way.

"Boy, hand over the treasure and spare you."

Seeing that Li Zhiqiu was really passing by, a trace of unconcealable greed flashed in the eyes of the leading middle-aged monk.

Previously, with the presence of a celestial master, no one dared to think about it, but who would have expected that Li Zhiqiu, who had won the treasure, would act alone.They, who originally wanted to stop the other monks, would not let go of this opportunity, and secretly thanked the heavens for letting them catch such a fat rabbit.

"Come and try it."

As soon as the words fell, Li Zhiqiu's figure flashed, five golden lights flashed, and the person appeared hundreds of feet away.

At this time, the five monks who were already behind Li Zhiqiu opened their eyes wide, a little red flashed between their brows, and the bodies on the top of the tree fell down one after another, lifeless.

A monk in the alchemy period has not yet formed a golden alchemy, and his soul will perish if he dies.

However, five monks at the alchemy stage were killed in one breath. Such a quick and neat action shocked the casual cultivators hiding in the dark, and some of them even retreated.They originally just wanted to try their luck and get some benefits from those casual cultivators who had obtained treasures, but they didn't want to lose their lives.

It's just that the news that the kid who got the heavy treasure went on the road alone spread in the fastest time, attracting interested people to come one after another.

Along the way, Li Zhiqiu's hands were covered with the lives of dozens of monks, and the expression on his face became more serious.Those monks before were not as high as the late stage of alchemy, and the maximum number of monks was no more than ten people.With his speed and almost instant Taoism.There is not much room for resistance.but……

There are too few people coming. Although there are more people every time, there are really too few people.You know, there were no fewer than ten thousand monks who surrounded him before. Li Zhiqiu didn't believe it. They didn't have the intention of killing people to seize treasures.The target cannot be limited to him alone.

Walking to the edge of the mountain range, you can already see the new Huangdi Ancient Cave Mansion exuding a magnificent and dazzling light in the morning light, and Li Zhiqiu also stopped in his footsteps.

After a while, hundreds of monks densely appeared around, including those hiding in the dark, it is estimated that there are thousands of people.

"Really look up to me."

Realizing such a huge situation, Li Zhiqiu touched his nose in self-deprecating manner.

There is no nonsense, countless brilliance flew towards Li Zhiqiu at the same time.

If you want to get the treasure safely, unless you tie everyone together, you can even kill Li Zhiqiu to get the treasure.The man couldn't bear the anger of Tian Shidao.And if you make a move, you also have a chance to get treasures.No one can resist such a temptation.

"In this case, let you test the new ability of Kyushu Ding."

Looking at the magic tools in his eyes, Li Zhiqiu didn't panic, his eyes flashed, and a bronze tripod appeared in his palm.

Leaving Li Zhiqiu's hand, the Kyushu tripod turned into the size of an abbot, and countless golden lights spewed out from the tripod's mouth.

Streaks of golden light escaped and entangled towards those magic tools.

"Ah, my golden sword."

"Bastard, my golden bowl."

"Give me back my Ruyi pestle."

……

After a few breaths, countless exclamations and cursing came from the monks' mouths, because they found that the spiritual power in their bodies had plummeted and they had lost contact with the magic weapon.

Yazi, who loves swords and soldiers, conquers all evil.

With the addition of a tripod fusion, the Kyushu tripod also has an additional function, which is to absorb the power of other people's magic tools to strengthen itself, which is somewhat similar to the treasure money in the legend of Fengshen.However, the legendary Luobao money is to collect other people's treasures for its own use, and Jiuzhou Ding directly absorbs the spirituality of other people's magic weapons, making those magic weapons become worthless scrap iron.

This is also the reason why Li Zhiqiu dared to return so boldly, otherwise, he would definitely run away secretly.

Without the Magical Artifact, even a Jindan stage monk is nothing more than a stronger target.In terms of physical strength, Li Zhiqiu's natural Golden Core stage monks can't match it.

"Ding ding ding..."

There was a clashing sound, and hundreds of magic weapons fell to the ground, shocking everyone.

"Such a treasure, how can you wait for this junior in the alchemy stage to monopolize it?"

I don't know who yelled, countless pairs of greedy eyes lit up, and suddenly thousands of treasures came galloping.

No matter how strong the ancient relics are, it also depends on the strength of the user.No matter how strong the spiritual power is, how long can a mere monk in the alchemy stage last.

Now that you have done it, do it thoroughly.Otherwise, if the other party escapes, you will really regret it. Now that you have killed the other party, Tianshidao can still kill all the monks present.Anyway, as long as you get that treasure, you can find a deep mountain and old forest to hide for hundreds of years. When the time comes, your cultivation base will increase sharply, so why worry about being chased by the celestial master.

Everyone is lucky, and monks are no exception.

"Humph."

Li Zhiqiu raised his brows in the face of the magical artifacts that filled the sky, and the Kyushu Cauldron, which was a little "appetizing" just now, suddenly emitted thousands of golden lights, even completely covering up the light of the morning sun.

Seeing so much energy coming to the door, Yazi, who had just had an appetite, jumped excitedly, continuously inhaling the spiritual power of those magic tools into the cauldron.Hungry and thirsty for thousands of years, Yazi never refuses anyone who comes, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

In an instant, the magic weapon shrouded in golden light suddenly stopped in the air, the brilliance on it gradually dimmed, and it was about to be reduced to ordinary iron.

Many monks who have established a natal connection with the magic weapon are even red-mouthed, and it is obvious that they have been seriously injured.Although it is only at the golden core stage that one can condense the magic weapon of one's life, in order to increase the power of the magic weapon, the monks who are scarce in resources will also imitate the magic weapon to refine their minds and spirits on the magic weapon to increase the power of the magic weapon.Once the magic weapon is damaged, the monks who are connected with each other will naturally be injured, and it won't take a while to recover.

On the contrary, there are quite a few smart monks who only used magic attacks and did not use their own magical weapons.

Amidst the yelling and wailing of countless monks, a purple sword and a golden cone broke through the golden light curtain and appeared in front of Li Zhiqiu. The power and power were completely different from ordinary magical weapons.

Li Zhiqiu, who had been prepared for a long time, threw several talismans to form a defensive shield around his body, and urged several powerful golden lights to wrap around the two magic weapons.

"Puff puff…"

Like the sound of golden needles piercing paper, several defensive shields were instantly broken, and the purple sword and golden cone still flew towards Li Zhiqiu at an extremely fast speed under the obstruction of the golden light.

"break."

There was a trace of blood in his eyes, and Li Zhiqiu's arms suddenly swelled, and a thick golden light covered the arms, directly facing the two magic weapons.

"boom."

A sound of clashing gold and iron spread all around, and Li Zhiqiu's body retreated sharply, leaving two deep scratches on the ground.

The two magic weapons failed in one blow, and after getting rid of the entanglement of the golden light, they flew back and forth.

"interesting."

Holding the purple sword in his hand, Taoist Ziyang felt that his magic weapon lacked a lot of spirituality, and looked at the copper tripod with great interest, his eyes burst into a strong light.As for Li Zhiqiu's physical strength, he subconsciously ignored it.

Such a treasure can be called a divine weapon, how can it be obtained by a monk in the alchemy stage.

"Old Zi, how about it, let's cooperate."

Taking back his golden awl, the gilded Taoist looked at the hidden monks around him, and said something to his old friend.

"it is good."

After some contesting, Taoist Ziyang knew that it was difficult to solve the opponent in a short time by himself, so he could only seek cooperation to avoid being picked by others.

As soon as the words fell, Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Jin condensed huge spiritual power in their hands. Their natal magic weapons, the purple sword and the golden cone, radiated a faint light as if they had taken a big tonic pill, and they stood facing the gang with huge power. The steady Li Zhiqiu flew away. (To be continued..)

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