In the hall of the hustle and bustle of mission hall.

After listening to the young man's depiction of Emperor Jun Tian, ​​he had a comprehensive understanding of the seventy-two bandits.

The central area of ​​Xuantian Continent is even more vast and magnificent than the northern, southern, western and eastern regions of Xuantian Continent.

In such a vast universe, there are naturally countless sects and families, and the evil ways of scattered cultivators. The so-called seventy-two bandits are seventy-two scattered cultivators. They each have a good level of cultivation, burning, killing, looting, slaughtering, and slaughtering creatures, and doing all kinds of evil!

The mission scroll in the hands of Emperor Jun Tian made Wang Yu, who was hunted, rank only 71st in the seventy-two thieves.

According to legend, the thieves led by the seventy-two bandits have a level of cultivation that is enough to make the "three sects and four vas" in the central part of Xuantian Continent even more afraid.

It is worth mentioning that the seventy-two thieves are just a general term, and there is not much connection between them.

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"Thank you for your advice from senior brother." After gushing to the young man, Emperor Jun Tian returned to the two girls and said, "This task is quite interesting, let's take it."

"Okay, you have the final say." Luo Huang said: "Where can you register with the elder of the Mission Hall? Any tasks in the Mission Hall must be recorded after being collected. Within three months, if the task is not delivered, the task will be re-issued."

"Okay." Emperor Juntian walked towards the depths of the mission hall.

In front of the desk, the old man with a strong body and gray hair was napping lazily.

After hearing the footsteps, his eyes opened a crack and said, "There is a pen on the table, write down the name and the content of the task yourself, and then you can leave."

Emperor Jun Tian was speechless, using his fingers as his pen, leaving his name and task content on ancient books.

After the time when Emperor Jun Tian left for a long time, the old man picked up the dictionary and looked at it bored, and exclaimed immediately.

"This... boy, is receiving a two-star mission, hunting one of the seventy-two thieves?"

"A first-class eighth level of Tongtian Realm? Are you going to hunt 72 thieves? Are you crazy?"

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The mission scroll is temporarily kept by Emperor Jun Tian.

After leaving Tianzong with two girls, they were in a state of turmoil and after three days, they arrived in front of an endless and turbulent river.

"That bandit Wang Yu, occupying the mountain as the king! He ruled this river area, and his village was deep in the river." The girl in black dress said, "Emperor Jun Tian, ​​is there any realm and cultivation on the mission scroll?"

"The ninth level of the Tongtian Realm of the High-grade Tongtian Realm." Emperor Jun Tian replied directly, "What? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, go back, Xiao Lingxi and I will complete this task."

"What are you talking about? You are afraid!" Luo Huang spat and said, "I know you have great combat power, so the thief Wang Yu will be left to you to deal with. I will deal with the minions and will not let them disturb you, Emperor Jun Tian "displays his power", okay~~"

"I'm very smart." Emperor Jun Tian shook his head.

"Brother Jun, it seems that someone is coming." Jun Lingxi said suddenly.

"Oh?" Emperor Jun Tian waved his hand and retreated to the lush jungle not far away with him with the two girls.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, more than a hundred figures fell from the sky.

The cultivation level is uneven, but it is not considered powerful. The black-faced man in the lead is the ninth level of the Tongtian Realm.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, we are so lucky this time, and we all caught the best products."

"Isn't it? This time's quality is several times better than the last time." More than a hundred martial arts monks were talking and sneering rampantly.

Emperor Jun Tian saw that there were more than a dozen young girls of high-end appearance, tied up the indestructible chains, each of which was ashes, trembling, and knew that they were about to fall into the claws of devils. That fear was self-evident.

"Brother Jun, are they the subordinates of the thief Wang Yu?" Jun Lingxi blinked and said, "Even if it is not, they don't look good, so we can't sit idly by."

"Well, listen to Xiao Lingxi." Emperor Jun Tian stepped forward and walked out.

"Who!" Many martial arts monks, called the black-faced man of the Third Head, turned keenly.

This time, the two women, with red lips and jade teeth, red eyes and phoenix eyes, sinking fish and falling geese, each with their own strengths.

After searching all the places in the central part of Xuantian Continent, I can’t find such a few beautiful beauties.

More than a hundred martial arts monks were shocked and laughed up on their backs.

"Hahaha! OK, there are more than one beauty who comes to the door!"

"If you capture it and dedicate it to the boss, the boss will definitely reward us heavily."

...

The dirty words were ignored by Emperor Jun Tian. In his eyes, there was only a black-faced man with a first-class ninth level of Tongtian Realm.

He asked, "Are you subordinates of the thief Wang Yu?"

"Not bad! Wang Yu is our boss!" The black-faced man said with a deep brow and said, "Boy, who are you?"

"Disciple of Tianzong, Jun Tiandi." He was neither humble nor arrogant, raised his chest and raised his head, and Jun Tiandi responded.

Three sects and four vasses - disciples of Tianzong?

More than a hundred thiefs were stunned and a little afraid.

The black-faced man also rose a little heavier and said, "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Tianzong. No wonder he looks so calm and fearless."

"Boy, for the sake of being a disciple of Tianzong, I can leave these two women without any harm and without any harm."

"Haha, of course I can leave safely, I'm afraid you can't." Emperor Jun Tian said with a smile, and the ancient stars that were surging and magnificent, dreamy and illusory, emerged in his hands.

He said, "I will tell you all the things in your village, and I will wait for you to die."

"...You don't know how high the sky is! You're so tired of living." The black-faced man, furious and roared; "Kill!"

"The Third Head, he is a disciple of the Tianzong." More than a hundred bandits were hesitant.

"What's wrong with the disciples of Tianzong? Those who can't go up to the sky or go down to the ground will not know if they kill him!" the black-faced man snorted.

"It's right!" Emperor Jun Tian nodded with conscientiousness, and leaned out around the ancient starlight's right hand.

Crazy!

Huh!

The ancient stars created by "The Ancient Stars" are magnificent, enlarged in the sky, as magnificent as the river, as vast as the sea, as magnificent as the sea, as magnificent as the magnificent and stunning.

More than a hundred thiefs, but they haven't figured out what's going on. They are buried in the ancient star storm that covers the sky and the sun and shines on the universe, and the remains of the bones are left behind.

"Hehe~~ It's indeed a pervert." Luo Huang muttered.

"You are perverted." Jun Lingxi spat.

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