Chapter 1467 (1/2)

”It's crazy. I've never seen so many top Shenshi veins!”

Exclaimed one of the supreme three heavens.

Including that Mu old etc. evil ancestor temple of antique, also all stare big eyes.

They have never seen so many top Shenshi veins.

With their strength, they are lucky to be able to bring one back, but there are still some risks.

Without the power of the Supreme shichongtian, it is impossible to search for the top Shenshi vein in bumieshan.

And now, a top God stone veins appear in front of them, no one is not heart!

At this time, they finally responded. No wonder the energy that dominates the city is so rich and powerful, even to an amazing degree.

It's hard to think about the energy without the 100 top Shenshi veins here!

The phagocytic demon pounced on it directly. It had already digested a top-level divine stone vein.

Although it's a bit wasteful to directly refine and engulf it, its promotion is still quite large, and the effect is very significant.

Another way, it may break through to the supreme triple heaven.

”Half supreme, dare to step forward?”

At this time, an antique scolded, a hand shock back to devour the devil.

However, seeing that the goblin was not hurt, there was a trace of surprise in his old eyes.

But he didn't pay attention to it very quickly. Instead, he focused on the top 100 Shenshi veins in front of him.

Mu Qing pulled the goblin back, some speechless, and said: ”don't forget that you are only pretending to be a semi supreme, and the identity of King daruo can only be regarded as the bottom here.”

In other people's eyes, the phagocytic devil is only a semi supreme one. It's lucky that the phagocytic devil rushes out without being directly killed before so many supreme and those antiques.

”How to distribute?”

Mr. Mu looks at some antiques nearby.

Several antiques touched their chin and began to talk to each other.

”If you don't give a little to these guys behind, I'm afraid it will make them unhappy. It's easy to say that the great emperors and semi supremacies don't have their share here, but there are still some supremacies. They are usually people from the Mazu hall. I think it's better to assign them to some supremacies.”

An old Dong said in a deep voice.

The other three nodded, making sense.

”Keke, everyone, there are 100 top-level Shenshi veins. I believe you all come here for a chance. We only take part of the top-level Shenshi veins, and the rest you get by your own strength.”

Mu old light cough a, toward public say.

All of a sudden, many magicians were overjoyed. They thought that these top sacred stone veins would be taken away by several antiques. Unexpectedly, these antiques found out that they had left some of them!

However, some of the semi supremacies saw through and shook their heads in disappointment, because they knew that there were still many supremacies around them. How could these semi supremacies and the great emperors be rivals of the supremacy?

After all, they didn't reach the highest level of this group of cultivation. They can only come here to have a look. Do they want to get benefits?

impossible!

At this time, the antiques in the Mozu hall, such as Mr. mu, began to show their magic power, and planned to take the 100 top sacred stone veins off the statue.

Mu Qing noticed at this time that Jinsheng and the elder were smiling sarcastically at the moment.

”It seems that the statue is not so simple.” Mu Qing suddenly understood that these antiques would suffer.

And he can see from Jinsheng's facial expression that the other party seems to know something about the dominating City, which shows that the other party has been to the dominating city!

”Bang!”

Mu Lao is the first one to make a move. As a result, he is kicked by a copper foot and smashed on the street of Jucheng in the distance.

The huge city is full of Rune marks. It is hard, but there is no crack.

Old Mu coughed up blood. He looked at the statue in front of him in horror.

The glittering light of the bronze statue disappeared, and it started to move, hitting the group of people with an antique fist.