The moment the arrow was shoveled, Liang Yi, as the target, only felt that the space beside him seemed to have condensed a lot. The Hunyuan Tu Ling Sword drew an arc and slashed towards the coming arrow, but the white smile in his left hand waved towards the direction of Chu Hongxiu's attack.

With a dull bang, the moment when the Hunyuan Spirit-Slaying Sword and the Five Arrows collided, the solid spiritual treasure space actually tore open a three-foot-long space crack, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Liang Yi, who was attacked by the five-colored arrows and the Red Blood Demon Sword at the same time, quickly retreated more than 30 feet. The moment he retreated, he was attacked by three or four masters of the Tianlang Temple's God-Dispatching Stage.

Wow———A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out from Liang Yi's mouth, and the Chaos Bead in the Purple Mansion also rotated quickly, releasing a layer of innate purple aura that quickly eliminated Liang Yi's injuries.

"Is that so?" Tianlang Dao Zun looked at Liang Yi, whose breath was not at all decayed after spraying blood. He was very sure of the power of the charging attack. The power of that arrow was nearly three times as powerful as Tianlang Dao Zun's full-strength attack. He thought that if he had an arrow, Liang Yi would have a great reduction in combat power even if he didn't die, not to mention Chu Hongxiu, Zong Yan and a group of monks in the divine stage assisted.

Tianlang Dao Zun took the treasure bow back into the storage ring in disappointment. With his current strength, he could only shoot such an arrow in the short term.

"Don't get entangled with that kid, you three hurry up and take the innate spiritual treasure." Zhu Xi Laoqiong, who was entangled by Liang Donghua, shouted angrily: "You three cooperate. No matter who gets the innate spiritual treasure, I will give each of you three a innate magic weapon that is no less powerful than this treasure."

It is easy to find magic weapons, but it is hard to find spiritual treasures. Innate magic weapons, innate spiritual treasures are the same. Zhu Xi is barely considered to be powerful in the three realms. There are really a few innate magic weapons in his hand, but he has no innate spiritual treasures containing the breath of Chaos and the ultimate Taoism. At this moment, in order to realize the Chaos and the ultimate Taoism, this old man did not hesitate to give up the conditions of extremely close temptation.

Although Tianlang Daozun and Zong Yan Fairy are also powerful in the Three Realms, they are far inferior to Zhu Xi'er. Chaos Dao is still too far away for them. For them, the innate magic weapon with a small difference in power is actually similar to the innate spiritual treasure.

"This old guy Yin is almost despicable. Do you believe his words?" Liang Donghua attacked Zhu Xi frantically, and sobbed in fear that the world would not be in chaos.

Fairy Zong Yan and Tianlang Dao Zun seemed to have made an agreement with Zhu Xier, but were not provoked by Liang Donghua. They turned around and led a group of disciples from the Tianlang Temple into the hall. However, Chu Hongxiu obviously decided to join Zhu Xier's camp temporarily, but hesitated when he heard this.

"Chu Hongxiu, I will now make a bloody oath with my natal heart demon. As long as you help them to help me seize this innate spiritual treasure, I will give you an innate magic weapon that is no less powerful than this treasure." For the so-called chaotic Tao, Zhu Xi gritted his teeth and made a poisonous oath.

"Okay, I will do my best." Chu Hong's sleeve shook and turned into a bloody shadow and fled towards the hall.

As soon as Chu Hongxiu and others left, Liang Yi, whose injuries were healed, followed without hesitation.

In the hall, there was already a chaotic group. The three evil dragons, Poison Lord, Tianyangzi, and a group of monks in the divine stage tried their best to get the magic weapon. There was no alliance between the three parties, and it was a melee. As long as anyone approached the treasure sè Niró Banner, it would attract joint attacks from the other two parties.

"Damn it, stop them." Tian Yangzi, who used to laugh and scold, had long lost his former demeanor, and he was like crazy. He flew in his hand and blocked the magic weapon that was attacking him. While he was desperate, he flew towards the treasure sè Niró Banner hanging high more than a hundred feet away.

The remaining seven Star Moon Sect cultivators around him were helping to resist the attacks of evil dragons, Poison Lords and the twelve and three poisonous demons under the command of Poison Lords.

Neilong and Poison Zun were already crazy in anger. They were originally stubborn, but unexpectedly, Tian Yangzi picked up a gap.

"Boom-" With a dull sound, the evil dragon's pair of golden claw magic weapons broke through the protective magic weapons of an old man in the Star Moon Sect's God-Segmented Stage, and the old man exploded without hesitation. Although the self-destruction of the peak monk in the late stage of the God-Segmented Stage could not hurt the evil dragon who had reached the peak of the body refining stage, he also successfully blocked him.

The cultivator who self-destructed the divine stage was a cultivator who followed Tian Yangzi from the upper realm to the earth. The one who self-destructed was just his clone. In fact, a small half of the cultivators who followed the powerful lower realm this time were from the second soul clone. Self-destruction and injury to the enemy did not have much impact on their deity. What's more, if a sacrifice of a clone can help his ancestors get what they want, his strength and status are respected, he would be happy to reward a little treasure, which would be enough to make them earn a full pot of money.

Seeing that the old man's self-destruction worked, the remaining two cultivators in the divine distraction stage also chose to self-destruct without hesitation.

"Boom--" Two muffled sounds also made the Poison Lord's body stagnate.

After a moment of delay, Tian Yangzi had already arrived in front of the floating treasure Neiro Banner. This old man was also a decisive person. He sprayed blood at the seemingly extremely ordinary treasure Neiro Banner without hesitation. As soon as the blood was touched with the treasure Neiro Banner, it was absorbed completely. Then the treasure Neiro Banner turned into a slight wisp of invisible immortal light and threw it into Tian Yangzi's body.

"Damn it," the evil dragon cursed angrily, and a pair of golden claws slapped the head of the last remaining Xingyue Sect divine division cultivator, slapped his body and soul into a pool of flesh mud.

"Children Tianyangzi, I know the truth and hand over the treasure Nirol Banner, otherwise you will not want to be born in this hall." The poisonous Lord's body was filled with thick poisonous fog, and a dark brown smile in his hand was trembling slightly.

Liang Yi and others who had just entered the Immortal Palace were stunned when they saw Tianyangzi collecting the Nirvana Banner.

The innate spiritual treasure is extremely powerful. With the strength of everyone present, it is impossible to move it without recognizing it as a master, nor can it be contained in space treasures such as storage magic weapons. Now Tianyangzi has recognized the master of the treasure sè Niró Banner.

What's worse is that Tian Yangzi is just a clone. Even if everyone kills this clone, the treasure sè Nirè Banner is still a master. Unless someone can snipe Tian Yangzi's deity far away in the fairy world, it will be impossible to recognize the master of this treasure, and there is no way to take the treasure sè Nirè Banner away from this spiritual treasure space.

"Hahaha, I'm so poor, you've done everything. But I didn't expect the situation today, right?" Liang Donghua gloated and gave up the fight with Zhu Xi.
Chapter completed!