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Chapter 900

"However, should fellow Taoist Tianming also express some sincerity first? After all, there is nothing to say!"

The God of Zhenyue immediately added another sentence.

Otherwise, when you sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, and then turn your back on the ruthlessness, will my God of Zhenyue become a fool?

At least, the God of Zhenyue must ensure that he can leave this sealed place so that he will not stop Tianmingzi from sacrificing treasures. Otherwise, the God of Zhenyue would not do such stupid things.

Tian Mingzi smiled slightly and said, "How can I say this naturally?" As he said, Tian Mingzi raised his hand and raised his green bamboo slips suddenly flew towards Zhenyue God: "What fellow Taoist wants,

It is recorded in the bamboo slips, and fellow Taoists can understand it by themselves."

The God of Zhenyue grabbed the bamboo slips, and was not polite. He then put it on his forehead. He had no expression on his face, and gradually a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was always staring at his other monsters nervously. Seeing this, he saw that

Di secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only Cang Qi's eyes were blank, as if he had completely fallen into a state of madness, and he had no concern about it.

Originally, if the Lord Zhenyue took action, he should be able to relieve him of this crazy state, but from the beginning to the end, there was no monster to help him. These monsters were not harmonious with each other, and Qianshan Jun and Linlangshan were mortal enemies.

.Cangqi died crazy here, just in his wish.

Soon, the God of Zhenyue finished reading the contents of the bamboo slips and handed the bamboo slips to the Concubine Qi beside him. The Concubine Qi put it on her forehead and felt it, and she smiled like the God of Zhenyue. Soon, the bamboo slips were

After wandering around the hands of several monsters led by the leader, everyone seemed to be satisfied.

"God, how?"

Tian Mingzi smiled and asked.

"Okay, I believe in fellow Taoist Tianming this time. Please open the passage!"

This time, the God of Zhenyue said without hesitation. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He guessed that the bamboo slips of Tian Mingzi recorded the way to leave this place.

"The God is very anxious..."

Tian Mingzi smiled and said. He didn't see any action. There was a "boom" sound. A stone door suddenly appeared on the thick stone wall west of the hall, slowly opening, revealing a passage.

"If you have any work, there will be a date later!"

The God of Zhenyue seemed to be very trusting than Tian Mingzi, so he raised his hand and said loudly.

Tian Mingzi also bowed his hand, but did not speak anymore.

"God, wait!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded, but Huang Tang finally couldn't help it and appeared from the stone door to the east of the blood pool and shouted loudly.

Huang Tang suddenly showed up like this "strangely" which surprised everyone.

Only the black mist surrounding Tian Mingzi's body did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that he had known that Huang Tang was hiding there and would not be a cry. When Zhen Yue Shenjun and others left, this hidden monster was still alive.

Is it easy to capture it? When the Nine Yin White Bone Rings are sacrificed and refined, it is always good to have one more blood food.

Transformed monsters are not that easy to find.

However, since Huang Tang appeared at this moment, Tian Mingzi did not intend to stop him. He did not want to cause trouble again because of a monster at this time. No matter what, completing the refining of the Nine Yin White Bone Ring is the top priority.

Any other thing is compared to it, waiting.

"Huang Tang?"

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the God of Zhenyue.

As expected, this guy is with a boy named Xiao. Even though he knows that he doesn't like Xiao Fan, he is still so close to Xiao Fan. It's simply outrageous.

At this moment, Huang Tang would not understand what the Lord Zhenyue was thinking, and just shouted loudly: "Goddess. You can't just leave like this. What you said in person at that time, Brother Xiao is a fellow beast tribe of the Cangqiongshan Mountain.

The clerk... just leave him like this now. How can I do that?"

A bitter smile flashed across Xiao Fan's mouth, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

All the monsters were laughing, their faces full of sarcasm and pity.

There is such a naive guy in the world. He is still a monster transforming into shape. With such wisdom, I really don’t know how Huang Tang practiced to the transformation stage. It’s really incredible.

Huang Tang's face was full of anger and shouted angrily: "God, you are the lord of Cangqiong Mountain and the great leader of the billions of beast tribes. How can you rely on your own words when you said in public? How can you convince me if you do this?

Huang Tang was the first to dissatisfied!"

The God of Zhenyue smiled and shook his head, too lazy to even talk to Huang Tang, bowed to Tianmingzi and said, "Fellow Taoist Tianming, I'll leave this man to you. It's better to eat it alive, or to suck it."

It’s good for soul and soul refining, you can do it! Say goodbye!"

Tian Mingzi smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind gift. Friends, you all have peace all the way!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Huang Tang roared to the sky, raised his hand, and the mature copper stick appeared. He held it tightly with both hands, and tried his best.

"Third brother..."

Xiao Fan, who was firmly locked by his black big hands, shouted with difficulty and shook his head repeatedly at Huang Tang.

With Huang Tang's current situation, let alone being against a late-stage master like Tian Mingzi, even any ordinary early-stage ghost cultivator or monster of the Nascent Soul stage can easily knock him down.

What's the benefit of dying in vain?

"I value love and friendship very much... Fellow Daoist Huang, don't move when standing there. If you dare to move, I will kill your friend immediately!"

Tian Mingzi smiled indifferently, and with a word, Huang Tang stayed where he was still. The big foot he had stepped out slowly shrank back, his face full of anger, but he didn't dare to move any more.

The Zhenyue God Lord, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked over, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Tianming, before I leave, I really want to watch you deal with this human monk."

Many years ago, Cang Qi told Xiao Fan that the God of Zhenyue hated human cultivators extremely, and it was true.

"It must be as God wishes..."

Tian Mingzi laughed and said, then turned to Xiao Fan.

"My friend Xiao, what are your last words? Let's talk about it. Maybe I can do it for you."

Xiao Fan glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Tianming, if you only have the Blood Pill, you might get what you want. But you have made a big mistake in doing this now. Do you know? All of yours

All the plans will fail. You will regret it!"

"Is that true? So Xiao Xiao has not used his unique skills? I really want to see and see what tricks Fellow Daoist has to make me regret..."

Tian Mingzi laughed to the sky.

It was just a thin layer of black mist that could make such a loud laugh.

For a moment, the entire hall burst into laughter again.

Not only ghosts are laughing, but monsters are laughing. Even monsters are laughing wildly, and everyone's face shows sarcasm, disdain and pity. In this hall, Xiao Fan is undoubtedly the lowest level and the only one

The Jindan monks, others are at least at the beginning of the Nascent Soul stage.

He actually dared to threaten a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul!

It's so funny.

"good!"

Xiao Fan's tone was still calm and he said lightly.

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of gray flew out from his sleeves.

Tian Mingzi was slightly surprised.

The black hand didn't look surprising. However, it was transformed by a proud treasure of him. Xiao Fan was just a Jindan cultivator, who could do his best to heaven, and his magic power was imprisoned to death. He could never mobilize him again.

In the slightest, what is this gray cloud that suddenly flew out?

However, no matter what the gray cloud is, Tian Mingzi naturally cannot be afraid.

Just a Jindan monk, is there anything else that can threaten the great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?

But the next moment, Tian Mingzi suddenly exclaimed...

"Resentful Spirit..."

"This is impossible..."

Before Tian Mingzi could come back to his senses, the resentful spirit had turned into a gray cloud and was shrouding down at him.

No matter how high Tian Mingzi's cultivation is, as long as he is a ghost body, he will be naturally restrained by the "sacrificial power" of the resentful spirit. After being wrapped by the resentful spirit, Fairy Yinhong could not struggle and was swallowed by the resentful spirit for a moment.

Get it completely clean.

“Bold!”

After all, Tian Mingzi is a ghost cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul, far from comparable to an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. He was stunned for a moment and then reacted, shouting loudly, and black fog surging all over his body, and without hesitation, he shot backwards.

Once you are surrounded by the breathing power of the resentful spirit, it will be a big trouble.

"Is it a resentful spirit?"

"It's actually this thing...how is this possible?"

In an instant, screams of exclamations came everywhere in the hall. Almost all the ghosts widened their eyes and stared at the rolling gray clouds above the blood pool. They looked surprised and fearful, and they also had an unstoppable greed.

.Everyone knows how much the significance of the resentful spirit to the ghost cultivator.

At this moment, a spiritual talisman suddenly ejaculated from Xiao Fan's abdomen.

This talisman looks no different from an ordinary talisman. The golden sky talisman leaves are engraved with bright red cinnabar runes. But as soon as Fang appeared, he attracted the attention of several people, including Concubine Qi.

He took his attention back from the resentful spirit that emerged from the sky and placed it on this talisman.

"What a pure spiritual power..."

Even though they were dozens of feet apart, Concubine Qi and several other Nascent Soul-level monks still felt the difference from this talisman.

The spiritual power contained in this talisman is too pure and full, not at all under a top-grade magic weapon, and is even stronger than ordinary top-grade magic weapons. Some people believe it is a top-grade magic weapon. The problem is, this is only

It's just a talisman. Even if it is a "talisman treasure" with one or two percent power directly sealed, it is impossible to give people this feeling.

If a mere "talisman treasure" is just a piece of spiritual power that catches the best magic weapon, how powerful should the treasure be?

Could it be that Tongxuan Lingbao is still successful?

I have never heard of the power of Tongxuan Lingbao, which can be sealed into the "talisman treasure". Besides, even if there is such a method, who will be so crazy that he seals the power of Tongxuan Lingbao.

When it comes to "Taobao", it should be noted that in that case, it will cause permanent damage to the treasure body, and this or two percent of the power will be completely lost.

Therefore, the ones used to make talisman treasures are usually just ordinary magic weapons, and it is unlikely that even the best magic weapons are even higher. As for the best magic weapons, all the Nascent Soul cultivators are worshipped as the most precious treasures. Who would do such a stupid thing that damages the power of the magic weapons?

But, what's going on with this talisman? (To be continued)


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