Chapter 1172 Mineral Planet

After all, the only hope now is to find the treasure of the devil, but now it seems that it will take some time to reach the treasure of the devil.

Pei Junlin doesn't have much time left, it only takes a month to come and go, so during this period of time, Master Jin has been in a hurry, even consuming blood pills to hurry.

The Chaos Golden Dou was originally a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, and it moved very fast in space. Coupled with the continuous eruption of consumed blood pills, the speed of its advancement was incomparable.

"Ahead is the territory of the Peng tribe, and there is a mineral planet of the Peng tribe. Shall we go to play the autumn wind?" Master Jin asked Pei Junlin for advice.

Pei Junlin also gradually discovered that Jin Ye's thirst for cultivation materials and magic weapons is almost endless. Devouring a middle-grade spirit treasure has almost no change for Jin Ye.

I don't know how many spirit treasures need to be devoured to completely repair his injury, it is simply endless, and even a mineral planet swallowed by Jin Ye is just a gap between his teeth.

If Master Jin was really just a chaotic treasure, he wouldn't have such a big appetite at all. Pei Junlin didn't dare to imagine what kind of treasure this Lord Jin should be.

"Since we met, it is fate. If God does not take it, we will be blamed. It is not good if we just go out to rob like this. Although we have enmity with the Peng clan, if the Peng clan hates me, it will undoubtedly arouse even greater Anger." Pei Junlin was thinking in secret, what identity would he use to snatch the mines of the Peng clan.

When his eyes rested on Yang Chan, the thirteenth princess of the Dragon Clan, his eyes lit up. This matter could be manipulated to blame the Dragon Clan.

Let the dragon clan and the Peng clan start a war and intensify the conflict, which may attract firepower.

The strategy was determined, Pei Junlin quietly told the thirteenth princess Yang Chan about this matter, unexpectedly Yang Chan did not refuse, now that she is close to each other in heart and body, Pei Junlin no longer has much sense of belonging to the Dragon Clan.

What's more, half of Yang Chan is of human blood, and he didn't say that Pei Junlin had already guessed this.

"When the time comes, you will transform into your own body, and when you make a big mess in the mine, I will take advantage of the chaos to collect some minerals from the mine." Pei Junlin and the thirteenth princess planned secretly.

The two finalized every detail, even thinking about the escape route. In case there are experts in the Peng clan mine, they can adapt to the situation and adapt to all changes.

The two quietly landed on this planet, but what they saw just now shocked Pei Junlin extremely. The entire planet was hollowed out like an ant's nest, with caves everywhere.

Some cavemen were enslaved as hard laborers, and they kept coming and going in the mines with small carts. To transport some earth, rocks and minerals, tirelessly, without rest at all.

There are tens of billions of these cave-dwelling peoples, and their strength is around the Supreme Realm, and their strength is infinite. Among them were some supervisors of the Peng tribe, who were carrying knives and saw some lazy ones. At that time, they slashed down with a knife, and the blood spattered on the spot.

Pei Junlin and Long Shisan Princess Yang secretly observed by the side, and in just a few minutes, hundreds of cavemen were slaughtered.

Cavemen eat leftovers, which are not human food at all, and even feed them with some insects, but the Peng tribe kills them arbitrarily. Kill anytime anywhere.

"Today we will do justice for the heavens, sweep the entire planet at once, and liberate these cavemen." Pei Junlin's eyes flickered coldly.

Princess Dragon Thirteen flew high into the sky, instantly showing the body of a giant dragon, winding hundreds of meters, circling the entire planet, which immediately attracted the attention of those Peng clan masters.

"It turns out that the guests from the Dragon Clan have arrived, and they are far away to welcome them." A master of the Peng Clan flew up and cupped his hands towards the Thirteenth Princess Yang Chan.

It's a pity that Yang Chan didn't speak at all, and suddenly turned into a human form, and the long sword in her hand instantly drew seven sword shadows, aiming directly at the eyebrows of the seven masters of the same clan.

At this moment, the heads of the seven masters were blown away and died. They didn't even have a chance to breathe, so they were killed by Yang Chan. Pei Junlin's blood was boiling with excitement.

Yang Chan killed people cleanly, and it was God's will to be able to obtain the inheritance of the ancient Hongyetian. Could it be that Yang Chan has some relationship with that Hongyetian?

Some people are born killers, for example, Yang Chan, the Thirteenth Dragon Princess, is definitely a natural born killer.

No matter what kind of sword moves in her hands can magnify the power ten times, especially the seven-kill swordsmanship that Pei Junlin taught her is simply beyond Pei Junlin's own understanding, and even Pei Junlin has not comprehended some of the essence.

"Not good! There are masters in the mine, be careful." Master Jin reminded Pei Junlin.

Only at this time did Pei Junlin discover that a master flew into the sky, a master of the Peng clan, at least at the peak of the Yangshen realm.

As soon as this expert stretched out his hand, it turned into silk, and thousands of silk threads came through the air, trying to penetrate the thirteenth princess in an instant. At this time, the other masters also reacted, and immediately surrounded Yang Chan, trapping her mana, trying to trap her to death.

Pei Junlin hid in the dark, all he wanted was this chance to make a move. He asked Yang Chan to make a move first to attract firepower, and then he hid aside to make a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, kill one by surprise.

At this time, Pei Junlin rushed out suddenly, and a burst of flames soared into the sky, lingering in the sky and the earth in an instant, more than a dozen masters of the Peng clan didn't even have time to scream, and turned into flying ash in an instant.

In the eyes of Pei Junlin, this master of Yin God Realm is like an ant, he can kill whatever he wants. And the master at the peak of the Yangshen realm stared at Pei Junlin in an instant, and gave up on Yang Chan. For him, Pei Junlin was an even more powerful master.

The two fought fiercely in mid-air, and Pei Junlin soon discovered that this master of the Peng clan had powerful and inexhaustible power. He is only a thin line away from the realm of the true god, and he may break through anytime, anywhere.

"It's doomed for you to meet me today, and your whole life of cultivation will go to waste." Pei Junlin's pure sun bell shrouded his head, and he unfolded his fists, and the surrounding air let out a humming sound.

The master of the Peng clan was swayed by the strong wind from Pei Junlin, but a surge of mana surged out of his body and turned into a strong body protection.

"Who the hell are you? The Peng and the Dragon have been friends for generations, they communicate with each other, and they form an offensive and defensive alliance with each other. Why do people from the Dragon come to make trouble on our Peng Clan's territory?" Be vigilant, looking at Princess Long Shisan and Pei Junlin, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Pei Junlin didn't want to talk nonsense at all. These monster races outside the territory were extremely vicious, and in Pei Junlin's view, they deserved to die. They invaded the earth and disturbed the earth, and now let them taste the feeling of being disturbed in their own land.

Pei Junlin slammed down with a punch, and the surrounding air was instantly sucked into a vacuum. The corner of the master's mouth in the late stage of the Yangshen realm curled up into a sneer, and a Lingbao shield appeared in his hand.

The shield is like two intertwined gears, under the continuous rotation, a dazzling light flies out of it, directly hitting Pei Junlin's head.

"Good guy, there is such a treasure, I'm afraid it's a top-grade spiritual treasure." Pei Junlin applauded, but he didn't dare to neglect in his heart, his figure changed continuously to avoid the light.

However, it is best to avoid this kind of magic weapon, because it shows a straight line, there will be no turning in the middle, and it is difficult to change direction.

Pei Junlin dodged the thick beam of light, and walked directly behind the Peng clan master, preparing to make a roundabout turn and directly break the opponent's spine.

The master of the Peng clan was not a vegetarian either. He turned around suddenly and opened his mouth wide to attack Pei Junlin with sound waves. His cry was like a sharp sword, cutting through the space in an instant, trying to pierce Pei Junlin's eyebrows.

Pei Junlin raised his fist to block, and punched him, smashing the sound wave instantly. The cries of the masters of the Peng clan also became broken thoughts, like an iron rod being broken apart in an instant, turning into thousands of fine needles.

In fact, the Great Primordial Spirit of the Five Emperors is already useless in this level of battle. Only the Primordial Spirit of the Emperor Huode controls the Chunyang Liehuo Bell, and can become Pei Junlin's great help.

The remaining four primordial spirits are of little use to Pei Junlin now. However, the five primordial spirits are all prosperous, and all of them are damaged. Pei Junlin wanted to find a way to train him and the four great primordial spirits.

Small life technique!

Pei Junlin yelled, his hands crossed into seals.

A group of green light spots turned into a slender needle, and instantly pierced into the body of the master at the peak of the Yang God.

This master of the Peng tribe was fine, but he felt a little strange. Soon his face changed, and he felt that his lifespan was passing away rapidly. It was Pei Junlin who was using the small life technique to extract its lifespan.

"What's going on here? What is your background?" The Peng clan master was shocked, and he wanted to struggle but couldn't break free.

A light green light extended from his body, and finally came to Pei Junlin's palm, where it turned into a ball of green life essence.

It was the first time that Pei Junlin used the small life technique to deal with an enemy, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth, taking more than half of the opponent's life in an instant.

The master of the Peng clan was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just now he was a vigorous middle-aged man, but he became old in an instant, with yellow hair hanging down, and even his skin was wrinkled.

The body functions began to decline, and even the skin began to wrinkle, and the fighting power was not as good as the previous three layers. With the huge power brought by the small life technique, Pei Junlin was also inexplicably surprised, and Yang Chan, the thirteenth princess of the Dragon, who was standing by the side showed a look of astonishment.

Extracting other people's lifespan out of thin air, what kind of method is this? This little life technique is simply incomparable.

With a wave of Pei Junlin's hand, a ball of green brilliance turned into a thick wooden pole in mid-air, and it hit the past in an instant, directly smashing the body of the Peng clan master into pieces.

The other party's soul wanted to escape, but Pei Junlin reached out and grabbed it, grabbed it back, and threw it into the Jindou space.