Chapter 1379 Little Monk

Xu Wuzhou is not very clear about the situation outside the 30,000 prefectures, but he feels that the degree of burning money just after the little monk's operation, if it is replaced by Bai Cang Holy Land, Bai Cang Holy Land will directly go bankrupt. No, bankruptcy is not enough

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Even Luo Yanzhong, who claims to be well-informed, calls him a good guy at this moment, which is an eye-opener.

"However, treasures are always dead objects. It would be fine if this little monk used the power of a sage to move them, but it seems that he...has no intention of fighting at all?" Luo Yanzhong muttered to the side.

Xu Wuzhou also saw this. The little monk is indeed in the realm of a saint, and the treasures he throws out are indeed extraordinary. The problem is that if no one drives the holy artifacts, for a true saint, they are mere dead objects, which can pose a threat

very limited.

For example, now, when the four sages discovered that although the little monk had many treasures, after throwing them away, they continued to hold their heads, not daring to watch the battle, as if it had nothing to do with them, and their confidence suddenly rose again. "Hehe." Facing the slashing holy dao light, the horse-faced saint raised his hand to evolve his own holy power. The purple light was full of light, reflecting the heaven and the earth. These holy dao lights seemed to be trapped in a swamp, very slowly, and still being horse

Face Saint's holy power continued to erode, and his spirituality plummeted.

Clap clap!

Immediately afterwards, the horse-faced saint didn't even need to use his combat skills and supernatural powers. He slapped him with a slap, and the light of the saber of the holy way collapsed directly.

Although the holy artifact that was shining with the saber light of the holy way was still shining brightly, but without the sage's urging, the horse-faced sage easily consumed this treasure alive.

This made the horse-faced saint deeply regretful, and said: "It's a pity that this treasure... If it falls into my hands, even if I face a saint of the same level, I can kill him by surprise, and there is a possibility of rebelling against the saint!"

This is different from the previous Flood Dragon True Soul, but a intact treasure, but no one is specially driving it, and the treasure is allowed to play freely. In front of the saint, it is not bad to have half the power, and it is nothing to worry about. "That's right!" The one-eyed saint also forcibly destroyed the treasure that burst out with the saint's sword light, and said: "This kind of killing treasure, if there are too many treasures, it can really kill the saint! how is it

one thing? Clearly pregnant with the most precious treasure, he has become so cowardly. Is he really a saint? "

The one-eyed sage said so, but he didn't doubt the little monk's sage origin.

Because saints are not saints, although in the heavens and myriad worlds, some warriors may rely on special means to confuse the real with the fake, but there are four saints in them, and they can't be all four wrong, right? That being the case, the little monk can only be a true saint, but for some reason, he has such a personality. However, this also shows that the little monk's status in Jingliulitian is probably extraordinary, and he even started killing people to silence him.

idea.

Boom boom boom!

Under the power of the dwarf sage and the purple-haired sage, the silver armored soldier and golden armored general were suppressed by the power of the holy way and slowly collapsed.

"As expected of the person who can bring out the lotus seeds of the world from the Jingliuli Heaven, it's a pity for these treasures!" The dwarf sage stared at the shivering little monk with regret on his face.

Although the Silver Armored Soldiers are only at the level of sub-sages, they are numerous in number. If they use their full strength, even saints are good, they will be greatly consumed.

After being consumed for a while and then being sniped by a saint of the same level, it is not surprising even if a holy fall occurs.

The Golden Armored God General is even more terrifying, directly at the level of a saint, even if he is not as good as them all, a saint is a saint after all, if he is determined to exchange one for another, he will lose half his life if he does not die.

At that time, once other saints of the same level make a move, it will be death without life!

Therefore, their previous considerations were indeed correct. If the four of them hadn't come together today, the little monk's treasures might really kill one of them.

Thinking of this, the four saints couldn't help but turn black.

If so, it would be a big joke if the eagle pecks the eye of the eagle player. "Fortunately, four of us came together today, little monk, you should obediently hand over the lotus seeds of the world!" The purple-haired sage said viciously: "Oh, yes, and your little life! Your holy way should Can be sacrificed to become good

It's a treasure, this can't be wasted! "

"Jingshi lotus seeds, no, no! I can't give you my life..." The little monk saw that the treasures had been consumed, and hurriedly continued throwing out treasures one after another.

Even so, this time the four saints were not afraid at all.

Anyway, the little monks have treasures but don't know how to use them rationally, and they are not afraid of getting more.

"The situation is not good if it continues like this!" Luo Yanzhong frowned, and said, "Even if this little monk's net worth is rich, as far as the current consumption rate is concerned, in my opinion, the end is worrisome!"

While speaking, Luo Yanzhong looked at Xu Wuzhou, and was basically sure that Bai Ningzhi, the Fairy of Nirvana, would not come, but Xu Wuzhou also had no intention of retreating. What is this for?

"Could it be true that he is going to help the little monk to kill these saints? This is the way to kill him! He doesn't look stupid, so he probably wouldn't do this." Luo Yanzhong thought to himself.

He and Xu Wuzhou haven't known each other for a long time, but he still has a good eye for seeing people. He's smart, and he doesn't look like a hot-headed person who wants to do good things.

Xu Wuzhou did not deny Luo Yanzhong's statement.

The little monk does have a lot of treasures, and they are basically at the level of holy artifacts, but the little monk doesn't know how to use them. At most, he just scares these saints. He can't threaten them at all. After a long time, he is still dangerous.

Soon, just as Xu Wuzhou thought, after throwing out treasures one after another, the little monk wanted to continue throwing out, but he caught a cloud of air and didn't catch anything.

"No, no more? How could this happen? What should I do now?"

The little monk who found that the treasure had been squandered showed a panicked expression, and looked up in astonishment, just in time to meet the extremely unkind expressions of the four saints.

The four of them originally thought that the treasures of the little monk were limited, and they would be used up after three times, five and two, but they didn't know that the wealth of the little monk was beyond imagination.

After the few of them uttered harsh words, although they still dealt with the holy artifacts and treasures, they also ended up in a disgraceful end. Some of them were even injured, and the majesty of the previous saints was gone!

"However, that's it!" The horse-faced saint said coldly to the other three companions: "Come on, let's suppress him together!"

"Okay!" The three saints shared a common hatred.

They originally thought that the suppression of the young monk was a certainty, but unexpectedly some treasures made them almost deflated, which made them very angry. ………