Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 37
Tens of thousands of magic weapons flew here like hail, hitting Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui, and the tens of thousands of casual cultivators who lost their magic weapons and fell from them also reacted.

"Which bastard stole my golden lightsaber, get out of here quickly, otherwise I will be more rude than you! Get out now!"

"Ah... who is it that is blocking me from taking chances? I'm afraid of his skin!"

"Who? Who is it? Hurry up and lead him to death, and let me find him, and let him taste the pain of purgatory!"

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All the casual cultivators were red-eyed, murderous intent radiated from their bodies, and they kept cursing, constantly searching for the magic weapon they had lost.

On the road of cultivation, bad people have chances, such as killing parents.

This time, I completely reversed the anger of the public, not to mention that this is everyone praying to the heavens, and the heavens sent down their own unique opportunities. Now someone is doing bad things to prevent me from taking the opportunities, and I wish I could eat their flesh and drink their blood!

One person may be nothing, but what about tens of thousands of people?

In an instant, they joined together, their momentum was mighty, and the rolling murderous intent turned into billowing black clouds, gathering above the heads of these people, instantly multiplying the anger in everyone's hearts, and someone took the lead in looking for the treasure thief.

Soon, everyone discovered that tens of thousands of magic weapons were constantly falling in one direction, and below them, there were already piles of magic weapons of various chapters like a hill, and then some people kept exclaiming.

"Ah, my Aoki seal!"

"My Burning Sky Clock!"

"My jade ruler!"

.........

Soon, many people discovered their magic weapons. Many people tried to communicate with the magic weapons, but they found that they were indifferent. Many people looked at their magic weapons frantically, but they still fell in one direction. Come hum ah hum.
"Okay, so the treasure thief is here!" Many people reacted, and found a breakthrough point in an instant in their anger. Many people turned their heads and shouted: "Dear fellows, did you see that our Where the magic treasure falls, the treasure thief will be locked in the magic treasure, if he dares to destroy our chance, he will kill him without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

Having lost the magic weapon that he had worked so hard to obtain, and also missed his chance to become a Daoist, this group of casual cultivators have long been simmering with evil fire in their hearts. Raising their arms, tens of thousands of people rushed up like hungry wolves...
"Damn it, you made everyone angry?!" After releasing tens of thousands of magic weapons, Zhang Yang was about to run away when he heard movement behind him and looked back, which shocked him greatly.

Tens of thousands of Sans are like tigers descending the mountain, with red eyes, they rushed towards Lang Buhui and Lang Buhui with murderous intent, their momentum can be described as earth-shattering, although the cultivation of these tens of thousands of Sans is generally not high, most of them are human immortals and earth immortals But there are too many people, don't forget, there are too many ants and they kill elephants

I don't know how many times after being bluffed by magic weapons, Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui wanted to be more and more angry, because they were afraid that Zhang Yang's treasure-hunting divine light would take away their spirit treasures, and now they were smashed by tens of thousands of magic weapons Their heads were bleeding, and even though they were all skin traumas, it was like an invisible slap slapping them hard on the face.

In the end, they couldn't help it, and the two of them took out their accompanying spirit treasures, Lang Buhui took out a low-grade Xiantian Lingbao long sword, Lang Buhui took out a low-grade Xiantian Lingbao long sword, and suddenly poured out his own mana, The light shone, and he suddenly swung the Lingbao in his hand.

A cyan sword swept across thousands of troops!
A golden knife smashed Huashan with force!
Rumble!
The sword gang swept across, like cutting, those low-level magic weapons were cut in half silently, just like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the rushing magic weapons turned into shards and flew out horizontally.

The knife gang passed by, from top to bottom, split the torrent of magic weapons in half in an instant, and the overbearing knife energy shattered the magic weapons around them, and collapsed to both sides.

One knife and one sword pierced through the universe, revealing two beggar-like figures, blood-stained and tattered green clothes, hunting against the wind, exuding the breath of a half-step golden fairy.

"Ah! Half a step...Gold Immortal!"

Feeling the aura of Lang Buhui and Lang Bubuai, tens of thousands of casual cultivators came here angrily, their hearts trembled, their bodies stopped involuntarily, half-step golden fairy, for them, it was an existence to look up to, anger The stunned brain began to wake up a little.

"Not good! If I let these people know that I took their magic weapon, then they won't tear themselves apart, and add two half-step golden immortals..." Thinking about it, Zhang Yang could not help but shudder, No, this group of casual cultivators cannot be allowed to react.

Zhang Yang raised his voice and roared with righteous indignation: "Dear fellows, it's the two of them who stole our magic weapon and robbed our opportunity. How can these villains be spared lightly!"

As he said that, Zhang Yang took out the low-grade Xiantian Lingbao Liuyang knife, and rushed forward angrily. Magic weapon, it's so shameless, and what's even more annoying is that they actually want him to steal my chance, it's really hateful!"

"Seizing a magic weapon and a bad person's opportunity to become enlightened is like killing one's parents! Bullying us like this is simply unbearable. Don't tell me tens of thousands of us are still afraid of them, not to mention that ants are still angry!"

"That's right, the ants still have anger!"

"A bad person's fate is like killing one's parents, this person must kill him!"

"Kill, we have tens of thousands of people, are you still afraid that they will fail!"

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Zhang Yang's sentence said that on the hearts of the casual cultivators, it was poured on the flames that were about to be extinguished like gasoline, and with a bang, the anger in their hearts was ignited again, their eyes were blood red again, and murderous intentions erupted. Greeting to Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui...

What kind of half-step golden fairy, what kind of senior expert, all of them have been forgotten in the back of their minds, and there is only one thought in their minds: "Kill these two thieves who robbed me of my magic weapon and ruined my chance!"

"Can you still play like this?" Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Zhu Wuneng's face was stunned, and the bitch's eyes widened instantly, underestimating in his heart: "Daoist Hulu, can you be more shameless?! But, I like it, why did I suddenly find out You are so cute!" There was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

The corner of Chang'e's mouth twitched: "..."

"Gourd Taoist!" Prodigal Ziyou's face was black, like a pot of iron, his body trembled with anger, and he gave out cannibalistic eyes, wishing to tear Zhang Yang into pieces.

Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui had just cleared away the magic weapons around them, just in time to hear Zhang Yang's words, and they still understood what was going on. With infinite murderous intent, it came overwhelming.

Looking at the scene in front of them, and thinking about Zhang Yang's words just now, the two of them probably guessed that Zhang Yang framed them to blame them, making them take the blame and face the wrath of tens of thousands of people.

"You... Calabash Taoist, you are deceiving people too much!" After trying to understand the key point, Lang Bu regretted it and roared angrily. He raised the low-grade Xiantian Lingbao long sword in his hand, swung the long sword, and the sword criss-crossed, sweeping away the supernatural powers in front of him , Go straight to Zhang Yang and kill him!
"Boy, it's too hateful, I'm going to peel off your skin and light the sky lantern!" Lang Bubu was also furious, swung the long knife in his hand, slashed left and right, broke out of the encirclement, and charged at Zhang Yang.

"Damn, these two lunatics!" Seeing the two of them attacking with Xiantian Lingbao in their hands, Zhang Yang jumped down, turned around and ran, just ran a few steps, no, these two guys have Xiantian Lingbao in their hands. Wan Sanxiu can't stop it even after thinking about it!

Divine Light of Seizing Treasure!

With a move in Zhang Yang's heart, two streaks of golden light flew out, leaving behind two streaks of gold and red, which cut through the space and landed on the Xiantian Lingbao in their hands.Lang Bubu and Lang Buhui feel that they know how to emit golden light, but they feel bad. They just wanted to get lucky, but it was too late!
A golden light flashed.

The hands of the two are empty!

When the two looked up at Zhang Yang, they saw Zhang Yang holding a long knife in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. He shook the sword in his hand at them and laughed loudly: "Thank you for your magic weapon, don't give it away!"

With a sway, he flew into the crowd and disappeared in a blink of an eye...
(End of this chapter)