Chapter 329 Thousand Fantasy Galaxy!

In the first game, the winner was decided. Tuoba Gulong no longer had any contempt for him. He was more solemn than ever. The crutch in his hand was gone, although his figure was still stooped.

But the master's demeanor on his body is particularly strong. When he stands there, he is like a monument, allowing everyone to feel the depth of it!
Like a lion in the sunset, it is intimidating and at the same time makes people sigh. Heroes are old and time is most unforgiving.
He stood in front of the colorful Dao pattern stone, and the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand loosened and then tightened, and then tightened and loosened. Finally, he finally got his mind set, and his magnificent sword skills were once again displayed.

It's not that he has doubts about his origin skills, but he is afraid that Fang Tian will play "unconventionally". The rare treasures he cuts out must be real, but he only prays that the rare treasures he cuts out are more "unnatural". The better!
Because this is not only related to his appearance, but also related to Yuan Tianshu!

Since he saw the Book of Origin, he no longer cared about his face. He only had a crazy idea in his mind to get the Book of Origin!
Defeating Fang Tian in the Source Technique duel was the easiest way for him to obtain the Source Heaven Book, otherwise he would be afraid that he would go berserk later and use extraordinary means!
The colorful Dao pattern stone is only half a meter in size, showing colorful patterns, like a flying feather, giving people an ethereal feeling.

"Clang!"

In just a few breaths, the Silver Dragon Sword was sheathed, and the colorful Dao-patterned stones shook off like feathers, and a group of colorful light appeared. It was not dazzling, but it had a kind of charm that made people fall in love with it at a glance. Magical power, making people dizzy.

"It seems to be just a piece of heterogeneous source as big as a human head, but the things inside seem extraordinary, flowing with dreamlike brilliance."

"The ever-changing scene is as bright as a galaxy, like a mass of quicksand exuding dreamy brilliance."

Many people present expressed doubts when they told what they saw and felt.

But soon, the pupils of the older generation like Old Peng King shrank.

"Galaxy Divine Sand is so rare! It turns out to be this kind of divine item, Thousand Illusion Galaxy Divine Sand, the ultimate weapon refining material!"

"It is said that in ancient times, many sages searched for this sacred sand but could not get it. This is a coveted material under the fairy gold!"

"Yes, this kind of material is extremely rare. It is a rare treasure. It is rumored that it is made of condensed stars. Only a few taels can be found in thousands of star fields!"

"There are so many here. The one with the highest price will get it. If we set the price, the starting price would be at least one million kilograms."

Several gray-haired old men talked about it one after another, which caused everyone to mention in their hearts again that it was another sacred object, starting with a million kilograms of source, and they couldn't help but look at the two source mountains not far away.

At this glance, it didn't matter, but it made Yaoguang's disciples react. They were extremely sad, and they all spontaneously beat their chests and stamped their feet. The two sources of emotion just met them once, and they returned to the two. The pocket of a source master.

This is no longer a matter of being blue, this is the point where they are on the verge of going berserk and want to overturn the chessboard.

"Fellow Taoba Tuoba, I am very happy to see this thing. I am willing to pay a high price to buy it!"

At this moment, even the most powerful King Lao Peng was thinking about it and threatened to buy it.

A group of old men were also jealous, but they were muttering and did not dare to make any noise, because they were more or less afraid of the reputation of King Lao Peng.

After all, Old Peng King's reputation was gained through fighting. He had killed several powerful men before, but now he has no idea how powerful he is.

It was rumored that he had entered a Jedi place a few years ago and received the inheritance of the ancient Jinpeng lineage. He had been in seclusion for several years. He must have become even more terrifying. No one in the huge Eastern Wasteland was afraid of him.

"Haha, Brother Peng, it's easy to talk."

Tuoba Gulong also smiled when he heard the words and kept nodding. He did not dare to be arrogant towards the giant Lao Peng King, but he did not accept it head-on.

However, after cutting out this sacred object, he regained some confidence again, and then said with a smile:
"Little friend, it seems that there is still some suspense about who will win." After he finished speaking, the disciple of the Origin Art family behind him seemed to be inspired and couldn't wait to speak sarcastically, saying:

"So what about the magic medicine seeds? Maybe they can only help us and enrich our harvest!"

"It's just a wedding dress. I believe that the old master of the Origin Arts family is still invincible!"

Wu Ziming echoed in time, perfectly interpreting how a dog's legs are made. This flattery was really timely.

Fang Tian had no intention of replying to this kind of clown. He didn't even bother to take another look. He walked to the blood altar and stood still. He closed his eyes and rested for a moment. A jade knife appeared in his hand.

Although Fang Tian didn't bother to say anything, Li Heishui couldn't tolerate such birdiness at all. When they heard Wu Ziming's yawning sound, they pushed through the crowd, walked over, and said sarcastically:
"Wu Ziming, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory dog ​​things. Remember, the louder it is, the faster it will die!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Ziming and others clasped their hands and sneered, as if they knew something. They looked at them as if they were looking at a dead person. His mouth moved slightly but no sound came from it, but Ye Fan and others did. I felt a strong sense of malice.

"Wang Wang!"

Not far away, a little black dog was carrying a little girl on his back. Suddenly he seemed to hear something. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained:

"This Yuantian formation is really troublesome. It has four corners and four poles, which makes me very tired. I hope that the power of this formation is really what Mr. Fang said."

As he said that, the little black dog bared his teeth again and said sadly:
"You must let Mr. Fang compensate me well. I am not greedy, I just want him to share the secret technique of dot pattern!"

"Dog, are you okay? Let's go and cheer for our big brother!"

The little girl was also very sensible and patted the little black dog on the back, seeming to encourage her, and said happily.

"Okay, there's no point in talking anymore, let's cut the stone!"

Fang Tian raised his hand to stop this meaningless quarrel.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and the scorching sun was halfway through. As time went by, he somehow had a premonition in his heart, as if the closer to night, the more he felt that there was an inexplicable danger coming.

He attaches great importance to this kind of induction from his innate spiritual sense. His double pupils are born with the ability to deduce precognition. This kind of spiritual sense induction can never be aimless.

"Looks like we have to be careful. I wonder what the arrangements are like at Dahei's place?"

Fang Tian frowned and then relaxed, whispering in his heart.

The blood altar has a great origin. It came from an ancient temple in the forbidden area of ​​Taichu. It is a component of one of the altars. It is full of blood and has a terrifying demonic nature.

It is said that the altar is composed of nine blood stones. The Shaking Light Holy Land cut six pieces, but nothing was cut out. Finally, the smallest piece was transported to this stone workshop in the Holy City and displayed on it. For hundreds of years.

Now, when Fang Tian stood in front of this strange stone with an expressionless face and a jade knife in hand, the people in the Yaoguang Holy Land didn't know what to think. Anyway, if they cut out the rare treasure again, they would probably even want to die.

As expected, after today's battle, there is no more rare treasure in Yaoguang Stone Square, and the rest are all waste stones!
(End of this chapter)

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