Fantasy: What To Do If You Are Too Rich

Chapter 49 The thumb is too big

Under the guidance of the Philosopher's Stone, Zeng Mengxuan walked out of the fantasy space.

Although Zeng Mengxuan was a little disappointed with the harvest of top-level magic weapons, he has only accumulated two magic weapons in his own hands over the years. One of them still has some magic moon country spirit, because he is the two masters of Jingyang. He has no equipment. After he was exhausted and sat down in the future Shouyuan, the artifact must be returned to the clan. So it's good to have his best mental gear, too.

At least he was not a loser when he went to Leng Yushan this time. Although two real men fell, the power of the clan was not weakened but increased as long as they kept their advanced plows in the future.

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When Zeng Mengxuan walked out of the phantom fog space ambitiously, the phantom fog space behind him suddenly began to collapse. Many scenes shown by the magic fog are distorted, and the thick magic fog shrinks sharply.

At this time, Zeng Mengxuan did not realize the sudden change in the magic fog space. He even felt fortunate that he had just emerged from the mysterious fog, where great changes had taken place. It seems that his luck is really good.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in Zeng Mengxuan's ear: "This hybrid calf has finally come out. It can make me wait so long, and let so many monks and monks wait for you alone. This shrunken calf has come out. The calf died too gracefully.

What do you mean? Taoist priest?

A powerful force suddenly fell like the sky. Zeng Mengxuan directly crushed the dog's face on the ground. The bones in his body were shattered like beans. His innards were ground into minced meat. The top art he just got was smashed like porcelain. Only his eyes remained fixed on the rapidly shrinking magic fog space. Finally, before all the photos became bottomless, Zeng Mengxuan finally realized that the 36 treasures in the magic fog space required 36 real-life monks and 36 magic stones from Cao Xun's secret domain to enter.

How many Taoists were waiting for the last treasure in the secret realm of Cao Xun, but they could not start because of the support of the last of the 36 treasures in the magic fog space.

When Zeng Mengxuan became the last winner of the 36 Philosopher's Stones, his fate was already doomed.

However, before his death, he was able to send the Taoist away in person, without knowing how many grades the Taoist environment had. He deserves it too.

This kind of huge mental obstacle, even if they have walked out of the icy Yushan at this time, Yang Tiangang and his son, who are not sure how far away from the phantom fog space, can clearly feel the impact of the earth.

Almost simultaneously, the two looked back in that direction. They happened to see a light cloud driven by an invisible force falling from the sky and changing its shape. Gradually, they formed a downward thumb. However, the thumb is too big. It is estimated that stepping on a person is like stepping on an ant.

Is this a force that can be controlled by the existence of the Taoist realm?

Li Fan's eyes were flooded with frost. His eyes were wide and cold. He could see what happened in the original position of the phantom fog space more clearly than Yang Tiangang.

That is the sky is falling, the real sky is falling, as if the space in the sky has been broken, and the clouds in the air seem to be cut in an instant, and then quickly shrink to the center.

One mountain was collapsing, and another suddenly began to slide down the slope.