Everything observed from the Tower of Taiyu made Zheng Ming extremely angry. He could forgive others for attacking him, but while someone attacked him, he also targeted his family. This was unforgivable.

When Zheng Ming rushed over directly, he quickly gave up this idea. It was not because Zheng Ming was afraid of anything, but if something went wrong, the bastard who used the magic of curse and killing ran away, then everything would be in vain.

This matter is too important to make no mistakes.

What's more, in Zheng Ming's heart, he didn't want to kill the old man in black robe so simply. That would be too satisfying for the old man in black robe. He must make the old man in black robe feel in pain.

As thoughts flashed, Zheng Ming's eyes fell on the golden reputation value. Now Zheng Ming's golden reputation value has reached nearly five million.

Golden reputation value, directly draw the book of Nailhead Seven Arrows!

According to Zheng Ming's estimate, the value of one million golden reputation should be able to directly bring the treasures in this god.

But unfortunately, when Zheng Ming used a million golden reputation value, like who was who wanted to draw the Nailhead Seven Arrow Book, he found that the reputation value was not enough.

The Seven Arrow Book of Nail Heads is the treasure in the prehistoric cards. If you want to draw it at will, you need ten million golden reputation values.

Ten million, then you can repair the saint card, his uncle!

He cursed, and Zheng Ming was angry, and his stubbornness also rose. He didn't have enough reputation. I slowly pulled it, but I didn't believe it. I lost my reputation of five million, and I couldn't draw the book of Nailhead Seven Arrows.

Draw, draw, draw!

With a 100,000-strong golden reputation, one hundred weapon cards were drawn directly. These weapon cards were even opened by Zheng Ming.

"Golden Wire Big Ring Knife, go!"

"Yi Tian Jian, a good thing, but can you be friends well? Go!"

...

"The Seven Arrow Book of Nailed Heads, Grandma, I want you..." When he was talking to himself that he wanted to throw away the hero card, Zheng Ming's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at the Seven Arrow Book of Nailed Heads, and felt that there was a line that was not very good.

This is really too...so smooth!

Thinking in his heart, Zheng Ming directly clicked the hero card of the Nailed Seven Arrow Book, and the hero card instantly turned into a manuscript, a mulberry wooden bow, and three peach wood arrows.

Zheng Ming could not sense any powerful aura from the arrows and bows, but Zheng Ming was extremely clear in his heart that the most important thing in the book of the Nailhead Seven Arrows is this bow and arrow.

It is precisely because of this bow and arrow that the beings who were worshipped by the true spirits can be shot and killed. As for the manuscript, it is also extraordinary. The moment I picked up the manuscript, the usage of the Seven Arrows of the Nailhead had already appeared in Zheng Ming's heart.

The only thing left now is the life of the old man in black.

"Gui Liu, who is this person?" The advantage of a little saint is that he can ask for things he doesn't know.

Guiliu was well under Zheng Ming's subordinates, although Zheng Ming told everyone in Dalun Mountain that if there was anything, he could arrange Guiliu.

But whether it is Chen Dongming or others in Dalun Mountain, they are very respectful to Guiliu, after all, they are a saint.

Although Guiliu was disappointed by Zheng Ming's subordinates, his loss gradually decreased as his life was still achievable.

However, when Guiliu looked at the face of the old man in black, he was so scared that the jade cups that were drinking water in his hand fell to the ground.

"Master Panjiu, this is Master Panjiu. Why are you with him?" Gui Liu said this and carefully glanced around for a few times before he said in a deep voice: "This guy is the most sinister. If you can avoid provoking him, you'd better not provoke him."

Looking at Guiliu with a nervous look on his face, Zheng Ming shook his head gently and said, "It's not me who wants to provoke him now, it's really him who provokes me!"

"Young Master, even if he provokes you, don't be as knowledgeable as him. This guy... This guy is proficient in the curse path, this... I have a good friend who also has the cultivation of a little saint. I was cursed by this guy for 365 days and then fell."

"Young Master, if you listen to my old slave, don't offend that guy. If you have offended him, it's better to apologize!"

"It's better not to mess with this person."

On 365th day, he cursed a little saint to death. This was already extremely powerful in Guiliu's eyes. However, after hearing these words on 365th day, Zheng Ming's last trace of worry disappeared without a trace.

This guy cursed a little saint and took 365 days, which was much slower than his book of Nailhead Seven Arrows.

"It's too late, I've already attacked me." Looking at Guiliu's appearance, Zheng Ming smiled and said to Guiliu.

"Oh, what should I do? Master, don't have any problems. If there is a problem, what should I do? My natal holy stone has been banned by you. If you..." Guiliu said anxiously, and when he finished speaking, he realized that his words seemed to be wrong.

At this time, it was not good to say that Zheng Ming was about to die, and his face was full of himself. For a moment, Gui Liu stared at his two mung bean-like eyes and looked at Zheng Ming innocently.

Zheng Ming bounced his two fingers in the void, and Gui Liu felt his scalp ringing. Although this was not harmful to Gui Liu, it made Gui Liu jump up in surprise.

"I can't die. If you give me instructions, I will be in seclusion for twenty-one days and don't disturb me in anything."

Although Gui Liu was full of words at this time, he wanted to say something to Zheng Ming, for example, he had some friendship with Mr. Panjiu, and could talk about love, but he still didn't say it in the end when he looked firm in Zheng Ming.

He is now worried, afraid that when Zheng Ming dies, he will treat him as a scapegoat, which will be miserable.

Ignoring Gui Liu's concerns, Zheng Ming went back to the quiet room where he made thick earth gourds. He quickly grabbed his storage bracelet, and a straw man and two oil lamps appeared in Zheng Ming's hands.

This grass is not an ordinary grass man, but some of the spiritual herbs in Zheng Ming's hand were tied into grass man by him. As for the two oil lamps, it is one of the few inscriptions in legend.

After all this, Zheng Ming took out the manuscript and wrote the words "Panjiu Ren" on the Book, and then began to worship the straw man with the name of "Panjiu Ren" on the book "Panjiu" according to the records in the book "Panjiu Seven Arrows".

In the void hundreds of thousands of miles away from Zheng Ming Guiyuan World, a high altar floated above the stars. The altar was built with black soul-free stones. Although no one urged it, it was also a rustling wind.

In the starry sky around the altar, the Earth Emperor and others, one by one, sat cross-legged on it, and more than a dozen of them surrounded the altar.

These people closed their eyes and rested without any interest in speaking, so the surroundings were extremely quiet at this moment.

"Brother Dihuang, today's worship has been completed, but there are still some things that need to be prepared by Brother Dao." His face was gloomy and his whole body looked like a bamboo pole, and he said loudly to the Emperor Dihuang.

The Earth Emperor is the sub-saint, and now he has become one of the great emperors. His identity has become more and more noble. However, at this time, he was not angry with the words of command, but on the contrary, the smile on his face became brighter.

"Master, thank you for your hard work. If you need anything, please give me some advice."

"Okay, this is the list I want. I'll ask the emperor to make a reservation as soon as possible. Time doesn't wait for anyone. If you miss the time, you can't kill that person, but I'm not bad." As Mr. Panjiu spoke, he took out a jade talisman.

After the divine thoughts of the Earth Emperor were integrated into the jade talisman, his face turned a little blue. This Master Panjiu not only had many things to get, but also rare and difficult to find. What made the Earth Emperor even more unhappy was that what he wanted had nothing to do with cursing Zheng Ming.

Although the Earth Emperor is not proficient in cursing and killing techniques, he is very clear about the usage of some of the materials in it.

For example, the phoenix-patterned gold iron is used to forge weapons. Now, I curse Zheng Ming, how can I use it to find the phoenix-patterned gold iron?

What's more, this phoenix-patterned gold and iron is not ordinary precious. Even the Earth Emperor is not that much.

But looking at Master Panjiu's unquestionable appearance, the Emperor Di finally chose to compromise. Even if he didn't compromise, he had no choice. After all, he was relying on Master Panjiu's efforts now.

"Master, please rest assured. I will definitely let my subordinates send these things to the master as quickly as possible."

"I won't say anything else, but I can still guarantee that these things will never delay your use."

"Hahaha, the Emperor is just happy, and it is even more happy to do things with the Emperor." As Mr. Panjiu spoke, his eyes fell on Mr. Tianlang, and then he smiled coldly, looking disdainful.

As a master of formation, Master Tianlang also has his own pride. When he could not break Zheng Ming's Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation and became dirty, his status began to plummet.

If it weren't for the purpose of finding the treasure he lost in Zheng Ming's hand, Master Tianlang would have gone back long ago. He and Mr. Panjiu were not convinced by each other, so naturally they would have no good face when they were together.

"Are you sure you can curse Zheng Ming?" Master Tianlang couldn't stand Master Pan Jiu's arrogant appearance and asked distrustfully.

"Haha, you can't trust me, but you can't doubt my curse and killing technique. If you think my curse and killing technique is not good, we can try it now." Mr. Panjiu smiled sinisterly.

Master Tianlang didn't say anything. As long as he returned to his cave, he would not be afraid of Master Panjiu. But now? It would be better not to conflict with him.

"Ah Yeh!"

He opened his mouth and sneezed at the man on the plate, and a hint of sleepiness appeared on his face, but this hint of sleepiness quickly disappeared.

"Master is a little tired, so why not take a break." The Earth Emperor said with concern.
Chapter completed!