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Chapter 23 Competition

There were nineteen people in the dull room. Except for the five in Dongzhou, their cultivation was above the Mahayana stage. Among the nineteen people, Qin Yun and the others came out of the Death Sect, accounting for nearly half of the total. (I will implant an advertisement in my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao point com/, which contains play and some couple outfits, pants, etc. There is no way to change the click on the website)

"Qin Yun must not move around, bypass the corpses and walk back slowly." Ji Xian'er didn't know what the mystery of the corpses in this room had. If you could avoid them, you should try to avoid them.

"Cultivation Realm." Since the five people from Dongzhou came out, they discovered their cultivation. They were all masters of the Mahayana stage. Ji Xian'er and the other five were the only six people below the Mahayana stage. "It's really not easy to get here even if they can achieve the Mahayana stage."

"After all seniors, these eight gates are actually listed in the ancient Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams array, and are divided into eight gates such as life and death shock and mystery. It seems that the Sheng Gate is the safest. In fact, the Bagua is the safest to embrace Yang in Yin and Yang in Yang. In fact, the Sheng Gate is the safest to enter the Death Trigrams, but the Sheng Gate is the most dangerous." Feng Xiaoyang explained to all the seniors present why they were able to get out of so many people.

"So that's it. If I'm right, you are from the Feng family in Dongzhou." An old man directly revealed Feng Xiaoyang's identity.

"That's right, seniors have good eyesight."

"Haha, it's not good to have good eyesight, I'm just guessing randomly. Among the formations in the world, the Feng family in the Dongzhou is the best at it. Holding death in life and holding life in death. The Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation is also mysterious. I'm afraid that only the ancient immortals can arrange it so easily. I think the scene in the room is nothing more than that. These people seem to be dead, but in fact they are alive. If they really want to say that their life is no different from death."

"But the most strange thing to me is that a small ant who entered the house was able to reach here."

"Yes, I'm afraid I can only describe it in the word "miracle".

Qin Yun stood among the re-cultivated monks who were kept in captivity and did not dare to move, for fear that he would become such a virtue, and would be unable to do so involuntarily in life and death, and would be bleeding for millions of years.

"Senior Kong, you owe me two favors. If you come to save me, let's forget about our cause and effect."

"Hahahahaha", Kong Lin was so happy that Qin Yun was so angry that it was already time. Qin Yun still had the heart to talk about cause and effect, "Don't move around, wait until we figure out the situation here."

"Bing Shuangzi, he is Kong Lin. People from two thousand years ago taught traitors." Murong Zi pointed at Kong Lin and shouted loudly: "The three of us join forces to deal with him."

There was no expression on Bingshuangzi's face, but he just said ok lightly.

"I just said that I wanted Senior Kong to save me, and you would beat him. If you dare to do this, I will motivate the mechanism and let you bury him."

Murong Zi sneered disdainfully: "Boy, do you know how to motivate the mechanism?"

Qin Yun cursed: "You don't believe it, saying you are stupid. Do you know what mechanism is? You will fall into trouble if you are not careful. If the conditions for activation are too harsh, then what's the use of the mechanism? If I'm not wrong, the easiest way is to touch those golden boxes. And from the way these people die, I can tell you with certainty that this mechanism must be those eighteen statues."

Everyone was shocked. All the monks in captivity were in the Mahayana period. If Qin Yun’s guess was correct, then no one present was the opponent of these statues.

Murong Zi said angrily: "Boy, if the trap is only targeted at the person holding the treasure chest, you will die without a place to bury."

"Then do you dare to gamble?" Qin Yun suppressed the fear in his heart and showed a wicked smile. Regardless of whether the golden statue was only targeting the people holding the treasure chest, he could only gamble with them. It was not whether the statue would attack people other than the treasure chest, but whether the bet on whether it could dominate the whole situation. This was the key to survival in the end.

Murongzi and other Mahayana monks were stunned for a moment. They didn't dare to bet. The longer people lived, the more they were afraid of death. However, Qin Yun seemed to have made the wrong plan. The purpose of everyone coming here was to these boxes. Even if some monks dared not bet, it did not mean that all monks dared not bet.

"Boy, go and try that golden treasure chest." Murong Zi smiled and prepared to take Qin Yun to the pathfinding stone.

Qin Yun was stunned. Now he didn't know whether he should take the treasure chest.

Murong Zi bounced his finger and with a puff, a blood hole the size of a finger appeared on Qin Yun’s arm.

"Boy, go get it, or I'll kill you first."

Qin Yun gritted his teeth. In the early stages of Mahayana, Kong Lin alone could not stop the three people from the three religions of Tianzhou from killing him.

In desperation, he could only approach the eighteen treasure chests step by step.

Everyone held their breath and saw whether Qin Yun could really get the treasure chest. Even Ji Xian'er had a hint of expectation in her heart. She was looking forward to Qin Yun being able to get the treasure chest, but she was even more worried, and she hadn't noticed it yet.

With a thump, Qin Yun's heart was about to jump out. If it was really as expected, then his fate would be the corpses next to him.

Looking up at the huge statue in front of him, Qin Yun looked at the treasure chests carefully. The runes on each box were a little different, and Qin Yun could not decide after a long time.

"What are you going to do with me? Take it over quickly." Murong Zi seemed a little impatient and urged Qin Yun to get the treasure chest quickly.

Qin Yun glanced at Murong Zi and said nothing. Now his life had no choice but to decide, so he could only helplessly reach out to get the golden treasure chest.

When Qin Yun touched the treasure chest with his hand, a sudden change occurred, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

"Oh no," several Mahayana monks sacrificed magic weapons to attack the stone wall behind them, but the stone walls remained motionless.

"This is the power of the law. There are countless laws on the stone wall, and we cannot blow it away with our strength."

Even worse things were still behind. After Qin Yun picked up the treasure chest from the stone platform, the golden statue behind the treasure chest moved.

Kick, three consecutive metal sounds, the statue waved the giant axe in his hand and chopped it down with an axe.

"No." Kong Lin was shocked. He didn't care about the danger and sacrificed the Dayan Sword Formation on his body to suppress the statue.

If he doesn't save him, he will be afraid that his inner demon will arise in his heart. After all, the Dayan Sword Formation was also given by Qin Yun, and the Wuxiao Mind Spirit was also given by Qin Yun. These two points are great benefits.

"Am I going to die again?" Qin Yun did not dare to close his eyes this time, for fear that he would not even know how he died. He raised his head and saw a huge golden axe head towards his head. The speed of the axe was very fast, and even the Mahayana masters had difficulty dodging. This speed became extremely slow in Qin Yun's eyes, and even death came extremely slowly, which made Qin Yun's body and mind suffer.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to hide, but he can’t hide at all. The space around him seems to be imprisoned by countless laws. It’s like hundreds of thick chains tied him up.

Hoo, an ancient sword suddenly appeared, blocking the giant axe of the golden statue. Laws and laws collided, and the vital energy collided.

In order not to hurt Qin Yun, Kong Lin blocked the power burst out from the collision with three ancient swords.

The danger was temporarily lifted, Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to open the golden box to see what was inside. Just as he was about to open it, he had an ominous premonition, as if something evil was sealed in the box, and his intuition told him that he could not open the box.

"Boy, throw the treasure chest over quickly." All the monks stared at the treasure chest in Qin Yun's hand, hoping to snatch the treasure chest immediately. Even the few people from Dongzhou were no exception.

An unknown Mahayana monk grabbed Qin Yun, and Qin Yun flew up with his treasure chest and flew towards the monk. The monk had reached the middle stage of Mahayana and was considered a master among the people. There was no master among the late Mahayana among these people, and I don’t know why.

Keng, the golden statue swung its other hand, and Kong Lin's four ancient swords flew backwards, shaking his body's vitality almost chaotic.

"Don't think about it." Everyone saw that the nameless monk wanted to capture Qin Yun and got the treasure chest, and they all took action to stop him.

Countless magic weapons collided with magic weapons. Although the monk was in the middle stage of Mahayana, he could not stand the siege of several people. All the magic weapons on him were taken out to be siege of everyone, and he could no longer care about the treasure chest.

Qin Yun regained his freedom, and had a sudden inspiration, threw the treasure chest towards Murongzi, and shouted loudly: "Murongzi, hurry up and use the magic circle with the treasure chest." He didn't care whether Murongzi had a magic circle, so he first went to the east and framed him.

"Don't think about it." Before Murong Zi could catch the treasure chest, countless magic weapons greeted him.

"Bastard." Murong Zi, Tu San and Bing Shuangzi cursed in anger. Whoever gets the treasure chest now is equivalent to being attacked by everyone. Qin Yun is simply a frame-up.

But Murong Zi couldn't bear to leave the treasure chest, so he could only grab the treasure chest and said to the other two: "One treasure chest is enough, we three will resist together, I will leave here."

When Qin Yun heard that Murong Zi really had a way to leave, how could they get what they wanted, he walked to other treasure chests again and hit Murong Zi with one palm, "There is another treasure chest, then."

Another treasure chest, and the statue behind the treasure chest also started to move, and the golden spear in his hand shot towards the direction of the treasure chest.

With a buzzing sound, the golden spear passed through the constraints of space and disappeared. In an instant, Murong Zi appeared again, including the breath of death, and pierced at Murong Zi.

Murong Zi was shocked and wanted to hide but couldn't. This spear was at its lowest, and it was also a top-grade spiritual weapon. It contained a law close to death. It was powerful and could not be avoided.

"How could this spear be so terrifying? Bing Shuangzi, save me." Faced with death, Murong Zi didn't care about his face and asked Bing Shuangzi for help.

Bing Shuangzi snorted coldly and instantly came to Murongzi's front. The white long sword appeared in his hand and slashed towards the golden spear.

With a loud bang, the golden spear and Bing Shuangzi flew backwards at the same time, but Bing Shuangzi also spewed out a large mouthful of blood. It was also a top-grade spiritual weapon. Bing Shuangzi was only in the early stage of Mahayana and could not be compared with the golden statue.

Seeing that the two statues were not enough to kill Murongzi, Qin Yun was about to add another fire and grabbed the third treasure chest and wanted to throw it at Murongzi.

Holding the treasure chest in his hand, he suddenly realized that the treasure chest did not have the evil feeling of the previous two treasure chests. With a thought, he tightened his storage bag.
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