Chapter 782

After the fierce battle, Su Zimo's inner core power has also been exhausted.

The dragon scales on his body gradually faded, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he returned to his original appearance, with black hair fluttering and clear eyes, like a delicate scholar.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that the ten-foot-tall, huge body like an ancient great monster, the existence full of dragon scales, majestic eyes, and ferocious claws, was actually the handsome scholar in front of him.

Who can imagine that this shocking catastrophe was almost dissolved by this seemingly weak scholar.

Turn the tide in the fall, and help the building to fall!

This is the top of the vision list!

This battle had a great impact on the surviving monks.

Not only the influence of cultivation and state of mind, but also changed many cultivators' perceptions of Tianhuang, the world of self-cultivation, and the ten thousand races.

Many monks really realized how big the gap between them and the nine fierce races was.

Although they are at the same level, in front of the Protoss and the Rakshasa, they don't even have the strength to resist!

Su Zimo's body swayed, and there was a sense of weakness in his body. He only felt dry mouth, dizzy, and deep exhaustion on his face.

"Son!"

Almost at the same time, two figures ran out and shouted.

But it was Nianqi and the little fox.

Su Zimo smiled and said softly, "I'm fine."

"Sir, it's all my fault."

Nian Qi showed guilt, pursed her lips, and said, "If it wasn't for me..."

"It's not because of you, this battle is inevitable."

Su Zimo interrupted Nianqi's words.

Lin Xuanji, Fatty and others also gathered around.

"Brother Su, thank you this time!"

Lin Xuanji rarely put away his usual casual attitude, looked solemn, and bowed deeply to Su Zimo.

"Between us, we don't need to talk about this."

Su Zimo beat Lin Xuanji's chest and chuckled lightly.

Back then, in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, if it wasn't for Lin Xuanji, Su Zimo would have died long ago.

Su Zimo suspects that the mysterious old man who later shot in Dazhou Wangcheng is also related to Lin Xuanji, maybe he is the powerhouse in Xuanji Palace!

Xiao Ning's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried, and she handed over a few elixir, and when she saw Su Zimo take it, her expression softened a little.

The little fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Boss, I'll go collect those treasures and bring them over for you."

After this earth-shattering battle, the city of Vientiane was full of blood and bones.

But in this river of blood, under this corpse, there are countless treasures!

Among them, the most important one is Xuanci Mountain, one of the seven ancient treasures!

Most of these treasures have now become unowned things. The little fat man was worried that others would be caught in troubled waters, so he took the initiative to help Su Zimo gather it.

Su Zimo pondered: "Bring the storage bags of the Protoss, Rakshasa, and Xuanci Mountain. The storage bags of other monks don't need to be collected. Let the monks who are still alive in their respective sects bring them back. ."

For the storage bags of the Protoss and Rakshasa, Su Zimo was at ease.

As for the more than 50,000 cultivators who fell here, Su Zimo did not want to touch their belongings.

Seeing this scene, True Monarch Yujun nodded secretly.

No matter what, this character alone has surpassed too many people.

The little fat man helped to collect the bronze square tripod and other treasures, and sent them back to Su Zimo's hands.

"Hehehehe."

At this moment, a chuckle came from not far away.

A cultivator stepped on the wind and thunder, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he came to the front, stood in the air, and looked down at the people below.

"Tianming!"

True Monarch Luoxue frowned.

The person who came was the True Monarch Tianming, who had escaped from the Vientiane City and returned to the Palace of Wind and Thunder!

True Monarch Tianming looked around, his eyes fell on Su Zimo's body and paused for a while, then swept over the storage bag at his waist, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

Su Zimo bowed his head slightly and remained calm.

Seeing the return of the Tianming Zhenjun, the hearts of the three Yujun Zhenjun sank.

At this time, Su Zimo was exhausted.

Although he has just taken the elixir, it is impossible to absorb the medicinal power in a short period of time.

Ye Ling has left, chasing and killing the remaining Rakshasa clan.

The three of them were seriously injured, and if they moved a little bit, the wounds on their bodies would burst, and they couldn't fight at all.

The rest of the cultivators were also Jindan real people, and almost everyone was injured.

If Tianming True Monarch has evil intentions, no one can stop him!

True Monarch Yujun was expressionless and asked indifferently, "Tianming, since you have escaped, what are you doing back here?"

When the Rakshasa clan attacked, the Rakshasa commander hunted and killed the Tianming Zhenjun, and it was the three of them who took action in time to save the Tianming Zhenjun's life.

Unexpectedly, Tianming Zhenjun put the three in danger, turned around and fled.

In the hearts of the three people, this person is really disgusting!

If it weren't for the serious injury, the situation was pressing, and with the temper of True Monarch Luoxue, he might have already made a big fight!

"Daoist Yujun, what are you talking about?"

True Monarch Tianming smiled slightly and said, "I left Vientiane City at that time with the intention of sacrificing myself to lure away the Rakshasa commander. Who would have thought that he didn't come after him."

"After I noticed it, I hurried back and wanted to fight the Rakshasa clan to the death. Alas, it seems that it is still a step too late."

These remarks are full of loopholes, not to mention the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs, even children would not believe it.

Even many monks in the Temple of Wind and Thunder felt a little hot on their faces.

"Shameless villain!"

True Monarch Luoxue couldn't bear it any longer and scolded.

"Humph!"

Tianming Zhenjun said quietly: "Luoxue, you have to pay attention to what you say! With your current state, it is easy for me to kill you, so it is best not to provoke me!"

True Monarch Luoxue stood up with a loud roar, ignoring the wounds on his body, his brows were fierce, and he said loudly: "Tianming, you are as timid as a mouse, in front of the Rakshasa, you are panicking like a lost dog, why are you still You have a face to be arrogant in front of me!"

Tianming Zhenjun's face sank, his eyes flickered, he paused for a long time on Luoxue Zhenjun, and then slowly retracted, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart.

He has more important things now, and it is not advisable to entangle with others too much!

True Monarch Tianming said lightly: "I think you are a person in the Snow Valley, and I will spare your life for the time being. I have other things to do when I come back this time."

After saying this, True Monarch Tianming turned his eyes and landed directly on Su Zimo!

"Junior, give me your storage bag, and I will spare your life."

True Monarch Tianming was expressionless and his voice was cold.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Many cultivators were displeased, but did not dare to speak out.

"Tianming, what do you mean?"

True Monarch Yujun suppressed the anger in his heart, and said solemnly, "This catastrophe was resolved entirely by Su Zimo, but now you're going to fall into trouble?"

"It's serious."

Tianming Zhenjun said: "This son has the secret technique "Purple Lightning Technique" of my Fenglei Temple in his hands. If I take back the sect and don't spread the secret technique, how can I fall into the trap?"

"Since you want to take back the "Purple Electric Art", why do you want his storage bag?" asked the guide monk.

True Monarch Tianming smiled and said, "Who knows what's in his storage bag, maybe there are other treasures in my Wind and Thunder Palace besides the "Purple Lightning Jue". I just checked them out and took them back together."

It's almost a steal!

"It's obviously taking advantage of the fire, and it's so shameless!"

The little fat man couldn't hold it any longer and cursed.

Lin Xuanji and everyone were furious.