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Chapter 1702: The sky is falling, asking for the moon

He then grabbed the storage bag on the waist with his right palm, took out the two storage bags, and handed them to Zhang Xiaohao and Zamuzhen respectively.

"Brother Qu, Zamuzhen, it contains various divine thunders refined by Hei over the years. From the foundation-building realm to the combined realm, all divine thunders have always been corresponding to the combined realm! With them to protect him, Hei is more at ease!" Hei Wuchang explained.

"Since that's the case, we're not polite." Zhang Xiaohao said.

Now, the same is true for Zamuzhen to tie the storage bag around her waist. Since the countermeasures have been discussed, the rest is to do it. As for where to go, this is not something they can consider.

The three of them sat down on the ground again and focused on the direction ahead.

As time goes by, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, a long roar suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth, followed by the sky falling, golden lotus, real dragon, sky wind, white tiger, and black trunk roaring, and various powerful visions appeared in the air.

It lasted for three days before it dissipated.

"Here you two are ready!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.

With a swing of his right hand, three drops of golden essence and blood were each suspended in front of Hei Wuchang and Zamuzhen.

Hei Wuchang and Zamuzhen were not polite either. They grabbed the three drops of essence and blood in front of them, and then looked ahead with a serious expression.

Under the gaze of Zhang Xiaohao and the other two, a huge roar came from a million miles away, and various battles were heard.

Zhang Xiaohao flipped his palm and took out the little ghost mask and put it on his face. He immediately moved his mind and entered the underworld mask space.

Open the message section and a huge blood-red big-word announcement appears on it, with the information as follows.

"The Heavenly Tribulation Divine Pill has been born! Anyone who receives the mission, regardless of success or not, will be rewarded with one hundred top-quality spirit stones!"

After getting the news he wanted, Zhang Xiaohao immediately withdrew from the underworld mask space and took the little ghost mask off his face.

"The Heavenly Tribulation Divine Pill has been born! I think it will take some time to wait until they decide the outcome." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Yes." Hei Wuchang nodded.

The three of them were all wearing a black robe, covered in the black robe, with only two eyes exposed. From the outside, even if they used their divine thoughts to sweep, they could not see the true appearance of the three of them clearly.

"Come out!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

He took out the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword and handed over the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword to Hei Wuchang.

"Brother Qu, Hei also wants the three-spirited sea snake fork and the Tiantian armor on your body! With these three things, Hei is seriously injured in his thousand-year energy, and can use the pseudo-spirit domain. At that time, no matter who it is, as long as it is covered by Hei's pseudo-spirit domain, he will be dead!" Hei Wuchang said seriously.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

With a grasp of his palm, he threw the Tongtian armor and the three spirit forks of the sea snake to Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang was not airy either. He grabbed the two treasures with one hand.

With the previous blood contract, as long as Zhang Xiaohao agrees, Hei Wuchang can use any treasure that Zhang Xiaohao gave him.

As time passed, Zhang Xiaohao and the other two were guarding the sea of ​​flowers, waiting for the arrival of heaven or other people.

I don’t know how long I waited, maybe one day or one year. The long waiting time finally passed.

I saw an old monster in the Mahayana realm rushing towards this side at lightning speed. He had just rushed to the sea of ​​flowers and had not yet advanced ten miles. Endless toxins entered his body. When his body softened, he fell directly to the ground.

"Brother Qu, someone is here. Are we going to go there now?" Hei Wuchang asked with a flash of eyes.

"No need! If he can come, he will come. If he can't come, it's better if he dies! Anyway, the treasures on him are in the sea of ​​flowers, so we don't have to worry at all. He ran away with the treasures!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Qu said! What we have to do now is wait! When they can come to us alive, it is time for us to take action!" Hei Wuchangdao.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaohao and the other two waited again.

I saw the seriously injured old monster in the Mahayana realm, feeling the poison in his body, and his face changed drastically. He grabbed his palm and took out a handful of detoxification pills and swallowed it quickly.

But no matter how much detoxification pill he took, the poison in his body still did not weaken. On the contrary, as time passed, the poison in his body was still passing rapidly.

"Damn it! Which bastard is doing it here? He actually set up such a vicious trap here!" This old monster in the Mahayana realm roared with a gloomy face.

In just a short while, his body had completely rotted under the poisonous attack of the sea of ​​flowers and peach forests. He was about to take more than a dozen breaths to rot his Nascent Soul.

This old monster in the Mahayana realm did not care about anything else, and the ruthless look in his eyes flashed. He twisted his hands and a mini Nascent Soul villain rushed out of the sky spirit cap, used the Nascent Soul escape technique, and rushed forward quickly.

The more he rushed in, the more frightened the old monster in the Mahayana realm was.

Because of these extremely poisons, even his Nascent Soul could corrupt. In just a few breaths, his Nascent Soul had been corrupted by two-thirds, and he was about to be wiped out.

This old monster in the Mahayana realm did not hesitate to consume all the potential in the Nascent Soul, and used some kind of escape method with his hands. He saw that the Nascent Soul villain appeared again, and when he appeared again, he was already three hundred kilometers away. Within a few flashes, he had already left the sea of ​​flowers. Before he could come over happily.

A bloody mouth swallowed suddenly, swallowing his Nascent Soul in his horrified eyes.

"Well, the Nascent Soul of the old monster in the Mahayana realm is really good! It tastes delicious." Hei Wuchang praised.

"Nonsense! This is an old monster in the Mahayana realm, standing at the top level of the spiritual world! If he hadn't been seriously injured this time, he would have to make trouble if he wanted to take him down!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Yes! None of those who can break through to the Mahayana realm is a fuel-saving lamp! It seems that we must be extra careful in the days to come." Hei Wuchang nodded.

Whoosh!!!

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. With the arrival of this old monster in the Mahayana realm, it was like the Pandora's box effect occurred. Two cultivators in the combined realm rushed into the sea of ​​flowers and rushed towards the front. Looking at their embarrassed appearance, they seemed to be something peerless and ferocious behind them.
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