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Chapter 934: The Teapot of God (1 more)

"Sir, should we take action?"

Just as Lu Chen and others were fighting fiercely with Youqiongyue and Luo Mian, hundreds of meters away from the jungle, there were two ghostly-like shadows looking inside from a distance.

One of them is the Six Demon Sea exiled ruler...

A big man beside him was tall and burly, with a round waist and wide waist. However, under such a honest appearance, he had a pair of cunning and cunning eyes with cold light.

Hearing the big man ask, Zhe Chi laughed and said with a sneer: "Luo Mian has always been arrogant and has never suffered any losses. This time he met Yuhu, he is considered unlucky. Humph, but forcing him to use his deity in front of Youqiongyue is even more uncomfortable than killing him. Haha, even the change of Xinglu Luocha's Dharma body has been used, and Yuhu and the others can't go much better. This is a battle between dragons and tigers, with only one ending, which is both sides suffer."

The man laughed. His original name was Mao Lei, and he was a person in the first palace of the Sixteen Palaces of Demons. His cultivation was no less than that of the Demons. He was also a master of the seventh-level demon general. The only difference was that this person was not lucky enough to be able to participate in the fortune. Therefore, since his ancestors came, Mao Lei admired the Demons who had the Nine Reincarnation and regarded him as the object of worship since he was a child. After the Demonscarnation, the new Dharma body was the one he had accompanied and played with since childhood. The relationship between the two was even closer than the Demon Bear under the Demonscar. He was the confidant of the Demonscar.

This time, Lu Chen and You Qiongyue were also discovered by him, so he hurriedly passed the news to the exiled ruler.

"Sir, the strength of the people around Yuhu is not bad. Look at the golden puppet. If the subordinates read it correctly, they should be the best golden puppet in the legend of the ghost world. There are also Wukong Boy and Blood Slave, both difficult characters to deal with. Sir, should you add more fire to them?"

Mao Lei's ancient immortal technique can inherit a powerful person, and he can raise a demon baby in a treasure bag. This most pure cultivator's Nascent Soul was raised by the method of demon sealing the demon for ten years, and he could let his trend be followed. After another fifty years of refining, the demon baby became pure in the demon surname. He only needed to use magic power to destroy it and turn it into demonic energy, and secretly released it to affect the state of mind of the monk. Especially in this fierce confrontation, no one would notice the sudden appearance of the demonic energy in the air. Once the demonic energy enters the body, it would make people crazy, and even refuse to recognize the relatives, and it was so vicious.

However, the archery did not agree and said, "Mao Lei, you have been raising a demon baby for a hundred years, only eighteen, so there are no need to waste the demon baby because of such trivial matters."

Mao Lei's demon baby is difficult to raise, similar to the method of raising ghosts in the ghost realm. Taking the cultivator's Nascent Soul cannot completely destroy his soul. Then he uses the method of suffering torture to the night, until the soul of the cultivator in the Nascent Soul cannot bear the torture and collapse, and becomes a demon in the Nascent Soul. Ordinary cultivator's Nascent Soul cannot bear the torture, and will destroy his soul after a long time. Therefore, over the past hundred years, Mao Lei has only successfully raised eighteen.

Mao Lei said respectfully: "For the sake of the adults, Mao Lei is willing to sacrifice his life. What is the mere demon baby?"

If someone else said this, the exiled ruler might be disdainful and thought that the other party was following him, but it would be different from Mao Lei's words. He was sincerely surrendering to the exiled ruler, and respecting his master even more than a blood slave, and he could live and die for him.

The archer praised and said with a smile: "I know your loyalty. It is precisely because of this that I don't want the demon baby you have raised to waste in vain. Let me continue to order the good guys of the Sixteen Palaces of Demons ambush ten miles away and obey the orders at any time. Today, Lu Chen and his party and Luo Mian, no one can leave here."

As he said that, the voice of the banished silenced slightly, his eyes turned from the holy fairy floating in the air like a white lotus, and Yin smiled and said, "There is still the Youqiongyue, after I enjoy it, I will give it to my brothers."

Mao Lei was slightly surprised when he heard this and said in confusion: "Sir, isn't Youqiongyue the sweetheart of you? Why..."

"Sweetheart?" Zhui Chi smiled disdainfully: "In my eyes, she is nothing more than a woman. Haha..."

If it is in the eyes of others, perhaps the words of banishi would make people feel frightened and said that he was cruel and ruthless. But Mao Lei was excited and excited when he heard it. The man puts cultivation first and love as a stumbling block. This is his master, the devil who is invincible with the world.

Mao Lei thought about it, frowned, and asked, "Sir, you said to him that these people seem to be powered by the creation of reincarnation and are very difficult to deal with. If they kill them and let their souls escape, it may be a problem for the queen."

As a disciple of the head of the Sixteen Palaces of Demons and Demons, Mao Lei was also a close confidant of the exiled ruler, so he naturally understood the domineering power of the divine power of creation.

The exiled priest laughed and said, "Mao Lei, do you know what the power of creation is?"

"Please give me advice."

The throne looked tall and energetic, and said, "The power of creation is the power of God. It comes from the head of the three realms and the realm of God. Our fortune seems to be enviable, but in fact, all the fortune is nothing more than the power that can regenerate the soul, and with the body of an immortal, you cannot bear too much divine power at all. You can regard it as a trace of true energy, right in the purple palace, merge into the infant Yuan. It is not so easy to reborn with the creation and rebirth. If you want to be reborn, you must find the Dharma body suitable for your soul, use the method of pulling out the originally small divine power of creation to be released into the Dharma body, and then hide it from the Cave Heaven and Earth, and cannot be invaded by external forces. In this way, if you die, the divine power of creation can be reorganized and reborn."

"I unfortunately died once tens of thousands of years ago. It was the Dharma body that I had been looking for for a long time, let alone the cave heaven and earth that could hide the Dharma body? Besides, even if they have the fortune, I am sure to catch them all in one place today." The pride said with great confidence and a clear view of his pride.

Mao Lei knew that the adult in front of him was the smartest person in the world. If he said this, he would definitely be sure, but he was still itchy and asked: "Sir, fortune is invincible, and it is really hard to guess what can be done to make them die without being alive."

Seeing Mao Lei's eyes flashing and full of knowledge-seeking, the throne didn't mind letting him see the world, so he slapped the treasure bag of Qiankun on his waist. After strands of demonic energy emerged, a small black pot appeared in his hand.

"What is this?" Mao Lei couldn't help but lit up. The black small pot was very small and could be held with one hand. Moreover, there was not too complicated runes and aura on the pot, which made people unable to see the grade at all. Mao Lei didn't understand what the use of such a small pot could be.

The banishi saw that Mao Lei did not recognize the true treasure at first sight, and said with a proud smile: "This is a demon treasure given by the master, the imperial pot, the middle level of the king. If you have this thing, just open the lid of the pot before killing, you can naturally absorb the dead souls of the dead. At the same time, you can also extract the magic power of creation from the souls and place it in the treasure pot for sacrifice. If it is a cycle of reincarnation, you can make a pill by yourself. With your current cultivation level, after taking it, it should be fine to improve one or two levels. Without the opportunity of the magic power of creation, even if they find a suitable Dharma body and hide it somewhere, they cannot get the last trace of the soul before death, and they cannot be reborn. After a long time, the Dharma body will die by itself."

"Hiss?" Mao Lei gasped and said in surprise: "There are such immortal treasures in the world?"

The banishi smiled and put away the Imperial God Pot and said, "The three realms and six paths are so great that you can see them all. I am not afraid to tell you that there are treasures with the same function as the Imperial God Pot. Not only this one in the Imperial God Pot, today I will open your eyes to you. If you have the opportunity to participate in fortune, don't think that you can be invincible in all directions. This sky will eventually have something that can control fortune."

The last sentence of the banishi awakened Mao Lei. Since he followed the banishi, although his cultivation is not high, he has a lot of prestige in the Sixteen Palaces of the Demons. However, the frog in the well can see the sky is extremely limited. Mao Lei has gained some knowledge today and asked with a greedy look: "Sir, I wonder if you can have a trace of luck after taking the banishi pill?"

"Huh?" The expression of the archer immediately became serious, and his compelling eyes swept over Mao Lei, making his hair stand up.

The archery was murderous intent. Although it was only a moment before, Mao Lei easily grasped it. He couldn't help but take two steps back, kneeled on the ground with a bang, and repeatedly said, "I deserve to die, please forgive me."

As a subordinate, you cannot spy on the master's treasure at all. Even if you think about it, Mao Lei knew that he had committed a big taboo, and cold sweat was flowing.

The murderous intention of exiled priest flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Follow me, I will not treat you badly, but if you are not weird, don't blame me for not missing the old love."

Zhui Chi knew that Mao Lei was more curious than ulterior motives. After a cold and cold words were intimidating, he restrained his demonic energy. He heard the sound of fighting in the forest not far away. Zhui Chi laughed: "Have you started fighting?"

In the woods, Xinglu Luomian was divided into six. The Dharma bodies split by Xinglu Luomian all had the same cultivation level as the original deity, and even the move was a move. They opened and closed, without losing their agility and agility. The six-two old fists whistled and the wind-tormed energy roared in the wind, shaking countless thick trees with bowls.

Lu Chen, Feng Baili, Xiao Luan, Pang Gang, Jin Xiu and his team showed horror on their faces, and they separated from the middle in tacit understanding and retreated to the distance.

Among the five people, Pang Gang and Jin Xiu dealt with three Dharma bodies, Lu Chen, Feng Baili, and Xiao Luan each dealt with one Dharma body, and Lu Chen faced Luo Mian directly.

"One split into six?" Lu Chen's fierce eyes were rising, and the shock he showed was no match for a master who had reached the realm of Xuanxian.

Luo Mian's change in Dharma body surprised him. This kind of tactic was similar to his Nine Evil Yuanying. Although he could see that Luo Mian's change in Dharma body relied on the Xinglu Luo Fork magic weapon, it was enough to be called.

"I just don't know who is better when facing my six** body." Lu Chen had sufficient confidence to deal with Luo Mian at this time. The reason why he was not afraid of the cultivator who was at level seven was because he discovered that Luo Mian's magic body changes were not as strong as that. After a few old fists were knocked out, he faced Luo Mian's fist several moves. He found that Luo Mian could not exert his level seven cultivation at all, which was the peak of the level six.

"Yuhu, I'm going to kill you." Luo Mian gained the upper hand under the violent bombardment of his fists. He didn't know that Lu Chen was observing the flow of his breath and the control of his soul. He thought that Lu Chen could stomp his feet with Xiao Luan and others. Thinking about the fact that he was stomped under his feet by a second-level demon coach just now, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was smoked. At this time, the offensive became more and more fierce.

"Bang!"

By accident, Lu Chen punched his right shoulder, and bursts of heart-wrenching pain came from his arm. Lu Chen's painful teeth (8) grinned and took several steps back. However, he was not shocked, but was surprised.

Because he discovered that during the process of Luo Mian's action, his soul was also divided into six. It was as if the six senses could not see the silk thread, controlling the offensive and defensive momentum of the other five Dharma bodies.
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