"How is it?" Wang Hao and others walked forward, with excitement and gratitude flashing in their eyes.
In today's battle, Mu Xi made great contributions and dragged the strongest immortal phoenix saint under the command of the Saint Son of the Jile. When the battle was dangerous, he even intercepted the three major generals with his own strength, which was heartbreaking.
"The three great divine blood were jointly suppressed by us using the Taoist pattern killing formation, the Ziyang Bell, and the Heavenly Demon Heart-Devouring Array!" Mu Xi said with a smile.
"There are also the eighteen ancient geniuses under the command of the Saint Son of the Paradise and hundreds of war servants, all of whom were killed by us." Ximu Jin Demon King held his head up and said excitedly.
When Wang Hao heard this, he was overjoyed. This record was amazing, and it was equivalent to destroying one-quarter of Zishan’s power!
It can be said to be a miracle. Once it is spread, it will surely shake the immortal road and storm will blew up.
The others were also very excited. This shocking record was created by them and made together, and everyone was honored.
After a long time, Wang Hao calmed down, his eyes fell on Mu Xi and said softly: "Is it important?"
Mu Xi knew what Wang Hao was referring to, and a charming smile appeared on his pretty face: "You can tell by looking at it yourself."
Wang Hao's spiritual sense swept over Mu Xi's jade back. She was unprepared for no reason, and a crack appeared on her beautiful white back.
"It's not as serious as last time. We will be better after practicing together." Mu Xi smiled, her clothes fluttered, with a charming look in her sadness.
Wang Hao suddenly felt that somewhere was tight and stopped talking. Just practice as healed her.
"This is the purple saliva divine liquid from Zishan, which is a magical medicine. Each of you drink a sip." Wang Hao handed out the white jade bottle.
Although it is just a bottle a few inches tall, it has its own space inside, storing so much magic liquid in a small pool, so a lot of it will be left if each person drinks it.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they picked up the jade bottle and started drinking. Du Lei was very greedy and took three big sips in a row. He was kicked away by the Peacock Saint and handed it to the next person.
"Ah...No, I'm going to explode, his uncle!"
Du Lei lay on the ground and rolled. The magic liquid had too much effect. His body was overeat and turned into flames and burned. His mouth, nose, and eyes were spitting fire, causing him to scream.
"If you want to drink greedy, how can you drink the divine liquid as water?" Wang Hao scolded.
“Oh oh oh—”
Shizhenji poked his head out of the space of the Void Scepter, and asked carefully: "I... can I take a sip?"
When everyone saw it, they were dizzy. It turned out that the chicken was also coming.
"It's so unfaithful. We were in a bloody battle just now, and you kept hiding and never showed up." The first handsome man said contemptuously.
"Go to your second uncle. This chicken is not good at fighting, but I have been silently cheering for you thousands of times in my heart." Shizhen chicken said without blushing and gasping.
"Bah!"
Lu Li also turned on the troll mode and said, "Even if you don't have combat power, you can lay eggs and provide magical medicine support for our battles. This is also a great help. But you have never had any sense of existence, just in the void.
Watching the show in the magical scepter, I despise you!"
Shizhenji stared at Princess Luli, and said with a bad look: "Little girl, shut up, what do you know? That divine egg can be laid just by saying it?"
"This is?"
The Holy Son of Fuguang looked at the big local chicken who was fighting against the heroes, and felt a little dizzy.
"These are ten rare chickens." Wang Hao introduced to him.
"What? Ten Treasures Chicken! Ten Treasures Chicken, the first of the Eight Treasures of the Ancient Eight Treasures?!" The face of the Holy Son of Fuguang changed drastically.
"Yes, it's just it, it's a rare fate that made me catch it." Wang Hao smiled.
The Holy Son of Fuguang took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly surprised, and he stared at Shizhenji for a long time, and the eyes seemed to be foodie.
This made Shizhenji feel deeply shivering. He knew that this person could not afford to offend him, and was comparable to a peerless saint. He quickly ran away, snatched the white jade bottle from Wang Ergou, and drank Shi Gudu.
Multiple mouths.
Seeing this scene, let alone others, Wang Hao's heart was bleeding.
This is a magical medicine. A ten-good egg on the top of the divine liquid. This guy has only laid one egg since he came to the deserted village. He actually drank more than ten divine liquid. The egg production and feeding amount were seriously malfunctioned!
"I can't stand it anymore. This is a money-losing guy. From the beginning to now, I lay an egg, but I ate meat and drank divine liquid in big mouthfuls. I feel like we are suffering from blood." Du Lei was not satisfied.
"Indeed, it occupies huge resources, but only pays for one egg." Mu Xi rarely agreed with Du Lei.
"It eats milk, and it squeezes out grass." Xuan Chen also condemned.
Shizhen Chicken with big mouths immediately said, "I obviously laid two eggs, one saved Tianma Qilin, and the other one gave..."
It wanted to help Wang Hao replenish his body, but the next words were interrupted by Wang Hao. He sweated heavily on his head. Why did this chicken say anything? Mu Xi squeezed himself dry, he was extremely weak, replenishing his body.
How can you tell me something?
"Okay, stop talking. Let's continue to explore the human treasures of the Son of the Pure Land." Wang Hao waved his hand and said to everyone.
Everyone stepped forward with great enthusiasm, and a large group of people surrounded the knocked Son of Paradise on the ground and formed a circle.
brush!
As a bandit, Du Lei was the first to do something. He was the best at looting. He quickly took off a string of beads from the wrist of the Son of the Paradise. There were nine beads on it, each of which was crystal clear.
, with a beautiful ray of light.
"What material is this bead?"
Du Lei held it in his hand and looked left and right. The bead was very heavy. Although it was only nine, it weighed hundreds of pounds. Holding it in the palm of his hand, his mind became ethereal, and his selfish thoughts were eliminated, which made people always
In a state of enlightenment.
At this time, Mu Xi said, "This is a string of Bodhi beads, made of a thousand-year-old Bodhi seed mixed with the divine wood of enlightenment. After wearing it, it can help people realize the truth. I once had one, and it took a lot of effort to get it.
Come on. I didn’t expect that the Saint Son of the Pure Land brought so many, nine of them wore them together and made a bracelet, which made people more angry than others.”
"This bead belongs to you." Wang Hao allocated the treasure.
No one else had any objection. After all, this kind of treasure like enlightenment is most suitable for Mu Xi, and it is not very useful to them.
Mu Xi handed Wang Hao a charming look, his bead chains were filled with joy, and his jade hands were gentle and swaying, obviously very much.
"Continue to do it. As one of the four ancient saints leading the Purple Mountain, I know how many gods this guy has."
Wang Hao smiled and continued to visit the treasure with everyone who was full of expectations.
Swish!
Wang Ergou took off the broken battle suit of the Saint Son of the Pure Land and said excitedly: "I want this battle suit."
"It's broken like this. The runes and Taoist rules on it were broken and they couldn't cover their bodies. Whatever he wanted to do, it would be better to throw them away." The first coach shook his head and said.
"Your uncle, you are a rich man, I am not. Although this battle suit is damaged, it is also made of magical materials. It can still be worn with sewing and repairing, and can protect some key parts." Wang Ergou held the battle suit and couldn't let it go.