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Text Volume 1 _ Chapter 2041 Immortal Artifact, Volume of Transmission

Inside the black hood.

The three great immortals, Demon King, Blood King, and Evil King, looked at the black world with a crack cut out. Their faces were as gloomy as water, and blue veins were exposed on their foreheads.

"Damn... bastard!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of people stared at Ning Tao angrily.

Ning Tao bared his teeth, and the blood hole in his chest was not an ordinary pain. It was like being torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.

Ye Bei, who possessed him, also suffered the same pain, but with a grin, the ghost king disappeared under the sword, allowing him to take revenge.

He immediately waved his hand and called out Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei was sleeping dazedly, lying on Ning Tao's shoulder and raising his head. Suddenly, his whole body froze, and he felt that tens of thousands of cold eyes were staring at him, like a knife, cutting it.

"Well……!"

Xiao Hei was stunned, sweat dripping from his back.

He immediately groaned and said: "Oh, oh, I can't do it anymore, Lord Turtle feels uncomfortable, boy, let me in quickly."

But suddenly it discovered Ning Tao's blood hole...

The latter grinned, ignored it, and held his breath while concentrating. Emerald green light suddenly emerged from his body, and streams of rich vitality erupted from the soles of his feet.

A swaying mysterious green lotus actually appeared behind him, taking root in the sea of ​​stars and forming a world of its own.

"The Way of Wood, Rebirth!"

Under everyone's horror, the flesh and blood on Ning Tao's chest squirmed and healed at the speed of the naked eye.

Soon, it was as good as ever.

Jian Wushuang, Mo Yue, and even Duan Hei and others were stunned. Is this the Way of Wood? How could it be possible? They had never heard that the Way of Wood could be so magical.

Treatment, self-healing, regeneration.

This...this is simply more powerful than the Immortal Avenue.

The Demon King sitting on the throne revealed a pair of cold black eyes and said coldly: "Interesting, it is actually a lotus that has been in the blue sky for eternity. No wonder it is so magical."

"Boy, do you know what you just did? I have been planning for today for more than two months, and all of it was ruined by your sword."

"Do you know how angry I am right now and how much I want to kill you?"

"Whizzing……!"

Special Envoy Bai Feng, the dozens of surviving elders, and the panicked casual cultivators who only had 30,000 to 40,000 left gathered together.

Everyone stood in front of Ning Tao.

Seeing the black mask split, everyone was overjoyed. The news had spread, and it would not take long for powerful people from all sides to arrive.

By the time,

This is the moment for their northern region to counterattack.

The old swordsman was very excited, and naturally recognized the style of that sword, and praised Ning Tao: "Boy, you did a great job. Now the North Territory owes you a favor."

"Haha...!" Ning Tao bared his teeth and smiled bitterly, but his chest still hurt.

But at this time, the devil's sneer suddenly came: "Do you think this is over?"

"Take a good look at your situation. Our strength is four times yours, yet you can still laugh. I am 80% sure of destroying you before the strong men from the Northern Territory come here."

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed instantly.

In the sight, the diffuse ghost fog dissipated, but there were ten thousand more ghost generals, who had devoured a large number of souls, and ten thousand bone generals, all of whom were powerful soldiers.

And those hundreds of strong men in black robes are simply killing machines that never fail.

There were originally a hundred thousand Northern Territory monks, but because of them, more than half died without causing too much damage to them. Now that these people are lined up, all the casual cultivators have a shuddering feeling.

"What kind of enemy is this?"

Bai Te's face was pale. Although the Ghost King was killed and the Bone King was seriously injured, there were three immortals who were stronger than him and he couldn't defeat him at all.

Especially for that mysterious demon king, even just a projection is enough to put him in a difficult battle. He doubts that his real strength is not weaker than the ten immortals, but is this the only existence in the immortal world?

Could it be the Yama Temple?

No, they are another force!

Suddenly, a sneer came from my ears: "Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that some demonic energy can also be seen in the fairy world. Tell me, who are you?"

Ning Tao was stunned when he heard the words. He turned around and found that the speaker was actually the solemn Xiao Hei.

"Ha ha!"

The Demon King suddenly put his hands on his hands and laughed, jokingly saying: "As expected of the Great Emperor, your vision is indeed unique, but before you have recovered your strength, why don't you just stay in the beast-controlling Emperor's palace and dare to be born? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Xiao Hei's mouth twitched and he cursed in his heart, mmp, did this emperor come up with it?

If it weren't for the Emperor's disciple "Ye'er", why would I be here? How could I have encountered this kid who wanted to die, risking my life all day long, and now my intestines are green with regret.

"The generals obey the order and kill them all!"

In one sentence, tens of thousands of people came to kill him with red eyes.

Ning Tao and others were shocked, their scalps were numb, damn, what should I do? There is no sword talisman now.

Xiao Hei's mung bean eyes have been looking at these people. They feel very familiar, but they can't remember. That half of the memory seems to be among its snake gods.

Anyway, I'm disgusted to see them...

Ye Bei sighed: "I have no choice but to fight tooth and nail until the powerful men from the Northern Territory arrive."

"Kill..."

At this time.

The Demon King took out a soul-fixing bead, and the surrounding ghost mist was sucked in, along with some of its origins. In an instant, a figure condensed.

That was actually...the Ghost King!

Ning Tao was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out of his head. That guy was not dead. How could it be possible?

Ye Bei was also frightened, but when his mind swept away, he found that this guy was simply too weak and not as strong as himself. Maybe this was the price.

"asshole!"

"How dare you kill the soul of this king? I'm not done with you..." The ghost king's eyes were split and his strength was reduced. It was even more painful than killing him.

The Demon King said coldly: "Back off, don't cause trouble for me, Blood King, kill them all as quickly as possible."

"yes!"

The Blood King smiled ferociously and rushed down.

The two armies below were fighting each other, and blood flowed into rivers in an instant. Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the killing was indistinguishable.

Dozens of elders rushed to block it, but Special Envoy Bai Feng gritted his teeth and took out a scroll. It was an eighth-grade immortal product, the Scroll of Teleportation.

Before, there was no way to teleport when there was a black world. Now, I should be able to send some people away.

His eyes looked at Ning Tao and others.

"Little guys, listen up. This teleportation scroll has stored energy. If it is teleported over a long distance, it can teleport thousands of people. You are the elites of the Northern Territory. I can only choose you. Escape, you must escape."

Special envoy Bai Feng made a complex entrustment.

As soon as he finished speaking, the picture scroll enveloped all the geniuses.

The Demon King roared angrily, bursting out with infinite demonic energy and striking down, especially Ning Tao, who was irritating him.

Kill, don't let anyone go.

"Scroll of Teleportation, Breaking the Boundary!"

Special Envoy Bai Feng drew out the stored energy and used his body to withstand the attack. Even though he was coughing up blood, he gritted his teeth and persisted. More than a dozen referees blew themselves up to stop him.

Ning Tao's eyes turned red, but he quickly put Man Gu and Xiao Hei beside him into the ring...

The next second, the space shattered.

Everyone felt like something was tearing them apart. Mo Yue, Wu Hua, Jian Wushuang, Duan Hei, and even Ning Tao all felt like they were being pulled away by something.

"disease!"

With a roar, the scroll glowed brightly.

Thousands of geniuses immediately flew away, and even Bai Feng didn't know where to teleport to. However, the further away, the better, it would be safer. Ning Tao was unwilling to stay and help, but was stopped by Bai Feng's special envoy with a smile.

Just as he was leaving, Special Envoy Bai Feng took a look at the scroll and, for some unknown reason, threw it in the direction of Ning Tao...

"It's a compensation..."

But at this moment, a terrifying wave of souls suddenly condensed, and a man wearing an imperial robe, an imperial crown, and a dragon belt around his waist appeared with a majestic face. He glanced at Ning Tao as if he was aware of it.
Chapter completed!
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