The aura of death on Xie Wuzun's body was strong. His black robe danced wildly, and his long hair flew like three thousand sword auras. He wanted to kill Zhao Bao. He said angrily, "Zhao Bao, how dare you come here?" Hell, let me send you to hell!"
Xie Wuzun himself was trembling, but a dozen dead saint-level puppets rushed out from behind him. The expansion of the Ghost Sect has brought great gains to Xie Wuzun. He now has the heroic spirit of conquering the world's heroes. You can't even think about what Zhao Bao has done over the years.
When Zhao Bao finally made a move, Lan Kui launched the attack earlier. She dived over, and the endless sea of ????blood from hell opened up. With one swallow, more than a dozen dead saint-level puppets were instantly collected into the sea of ????blood from hell." "Please search Piaotian Literature for more novels. Good updates faster!.
Lan Kui¡¯s hands formed the mark of the Drought Demon, and a drop of blood flew out from the center of her eyebrows. Then she muttered for a moment, and finally roared, ¡°With my true blood, turn the corpse of resentment into the Drought Demon!¡±
The essence and blood in Lan Kui's eyebrows flew towards the sea of ????blood in hell, and rushed into the center of the eyebrows of the saint-level corpses trapped in the sea of ????blood in hell. In an instant, these corpses wrapped in cloth strips shrieked and shook the cloth. Tiao, transformed into one ferocious Drought Demon beast after another!
"Aww" The holy-level drought demon beasts roared, and extremely yin fire erupted from their mouths, directly attacking their previous master Xie Wuzun.
Xie Wuzun had long been stunned by the turn of events in front of him. The dead saint-level puppets he finally collected were actually transformed into drought demons by someone in front of them. Now this is the Holy Level Drought Demon starting to attack him. Xie Wuzun couldn't help but said angrily, "Are you from Shime? You can actually save this prince's war corpse?"
While speaking, Xie Wuzun took out the Death Scythe, which is a half-emperor weapon. The imperial power it emits can extinguish the extremely yin fire spitted out by Han Bao.
"Using corpses as soldiers is the talent of our clan. It is very simple for me to convert them. I can even convert the half-step imperial soldiers in your hands." Lan Kui said an astonishing statement with a cold look on his face. language.
Xie Wuzun snorted angrily, "Humph, we really don't know how high the sky is, how can an emperor-level magic weapon be transformed?"
When he said this, Xie Wuzun's eyes fell on Zhao Bao, and he sternly mocked, "Zhao Bao, didn't you say that Ziji specializes in suppressing evil heretics? Why now, you have such an evil heretic around you, but you don't Suppress her?"
"Hehe, I only suppress evil heretics in the ghost gate." Zhao Bao raised his eyebrows and said coldly, Xie Wuzun stared at Zhao Bao with murderous eyes and said, "Zhao Bao, my grandfather is in the gate. You are here to die this time. I Grandpa will never let you go!"
"The fact that I dare to come means that I am not afraid of him!" Zhao Bao said confidently, "Humph, another guy who doesn't know how to be generous!" Xie Wuzun snorted coldly. He didn't think anyone could defeat his grandfather. It seems that no one in the Pangu clan can defeat his grandfather.
Lan Kui stared at the death scythe in Xie Wuzun's hand that exuded half-step of imperial power. She was not forced to kneel down because she had the Blood Taboo Talisman given to her by Zhao Bao. After the Talisman was activated by her, She may have been subjected to too many oppressive forces.
"Lan Kui, are you still looking at shime? Is it possible that you really want to convert half an imperial soldier?" Zhao Bao shouted. Lan Kui retreated to Zhao Bao and said, "Prince, this is not a transformation, but a real blood Condensed souls. Those people were dead before, but their bodies were still strong, but their souls were gone. I condensed their souls with real blood, and they became my most loyal subordinates. It can be done.¡±
"How can I do it? I'm not a Hanbao." Zhao Bao shook his head and said, "Prince, I will pass on the art of true blood soul condensation to you, and you will be able to do it naturally." As Lan Kui spoke, a jingsh¨¦n brand came out, The art of true blood soul condensation must be passed on to Zhao Bao. Zhao Bao was speechless and said, "Lan Kui, you want to teach me such a secret skill so easily?"
"Prince, this is the magic formula created by Lord Pluto Emperor. Our family is also inherited by Lord Pluto Emperor so that we can reproduce countless generations. I am passing the magic formula to the prince now in the hope of helping the prince recover his memory as soon as possible. Subordinate I think your memory must have been damaged, otherwise, you would never admit that Ziji is the prince of the underworld." Lan Kui's face showed a trace of hope.
Zhao Bao sighed bitterly, this Lan Kui is really a stubborn king of drought demons. Bajie Literature 8jwx Zhao Bao could not refuse to accept Lan Kui's teaching of the art of true blood soul condensation. After watching the true blood soul condensation operation, Zhao Bao found that this was really not a difficult thing for him.
"Prince, you now know the true blood soul condensation technique. Do you think we have the ability to inject new soul into this half-step imperial soldier with a broken soul, so that it can belong to us?" Lan Kui said from the side, letting Zhao Bao said in shock.
Zhao Bao's eyes glowed golden, and he looked at the death sickle in Xie Wuzun's hand. He could once?I almost died at the hands of this half-step imperial soldier.
"The state of the Death Scythe is indeed a bit strange. The soldier soul in it seems to be dead." Zhao Bao saw through the state of the Death Scythe.
Lan Kui spread the word, "Prince, please suppress it for me. This imperial power is oppressive. I will try to see if I can take the Death Scythe as my own."
"Haha, Lan Kui, you are so brave. But this matter is worth a try, but you can't act rashly now. The Ghost Sect Half-Emperor is not easy to mess with. And my relatives are still in the Ghost Sect, so we need to take a long-term approach." Zhao Bao looked at Lan Kui with praise and said, "My subordinates obey the prince's orders." Lan Kui retracted his eyes that were burning with the death scythe, lowered his head and said Zhao Bao and Lan Kui's rumor exchange could not be heard by others, Hong The mangrove spirit heard it clearly, and it began to admire the bold Lan Kui.
Liu Yuyan walked to Zhao Bao and whispered, "Brother Bao, are we waiting here? Do you want me to burn these palaces and force the Ghost Sect Half-Emperor out?"
"Yu Yan, these palaces have the formation patterns of the Half-Step Emperor. It's not easy for you to burn them. Let's wait a moment. The Ghost Sect Half-Emperor will force me to come. He will never fail to come out to see me. "Zhao Bao smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Liu Yuyan's beautiful and flawless face.
Liu Yuyan stepped back with a reddish face and said, "Brother Bao, don't stay here. Many people are looking at us"
"Afraid of him? You are my fianc¨¦e, they all know that." Zhao Bao was unscrupulous and evil. When he saw Ziji holding the death sickle, he couldn't force Zhao Bao and others to kneel down and retreat. Zhao Bao was still in front of him, Having sex with a woman as beautiful as an immortal is a great shame and humiliation for Xie Wuzun!
"Damn it, I want you all to go to hell!" Xie Wuzun powerfully activated the death sickle and attacked Zhao Bao.
Zhao Bao barely moved, and the Pangu Bow was unsealed in front of him. The power of the emperor's soldiers that was completely revived directly suppressed Xie Wuzun and the Death Scythe in the sky.
Xie Wuzun was extremely shocked. Only then did he remember what his father had said to him. The Pangu Emperor's soldiers on Zhao Bao were back again. His father also told him not to conflict with Zhao Bao head-on, let alone to use half of his power. Infantry soldiers attack Zhao Bao.
"By the way, father is still talking. When Ruguo is attacked by Pangu's bow, he must let the death sickle restrain the imperial power, so that Pangu's imperial soldiers lose their effectiveness." Xie Wuzun reacted and began to silence the death sickle.
The Death Scythe began to fall silent, and the imperial power of Pangu Gong was also disappearing. This was the biggest drawback of Pangu Gong. It cannot continue without the stimulation of emperor-level power.
Xie Wuzun's chaotic and panicked heart gradually stabilized. Although this Pangu Imperial Soldier was terrifying, it would not revive due to the conflict between imperial power. In this case, Zhao Bao would not be able to use Pangu Emperor's soldiers to hurt him.
Several saint-level experts flew out of the ghost gate, and they were coming quickly to support Xie Wuzun. Xie Wuzun saw the strong men from the sect coming to help. He looked at Zhao Bao provocatively and said, "Zhao Bao, do you think you can take down this prince with these useless Pangu Emperor soldiers?"
"Fight!" Lan Kui was as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit, rushing towards Xie Wuzun who was stagnant three meters in front of Zhao Bao. At the same time, about twenty Drought Evil Beasts rushed out from her, wearing ghost clothes on their bodies. War Armor can withstand most attacks. The ghost armor also appeared on Lan Kui Ziji's body. She trapped Xie Wuzun with the sea of ????blood from hell, and at the same time pressed down on the death sickle with one hand!
"Evil woman, you are dead!" Xie Wuzun held the Death Scythe tightly and never let go. He was urging the Death Scythe to kill this evil woman who dared to attack him. This hateful woman had just transformed all of his war corpses into drought monsters.
"Lan Kui is really stubborn to the extreme." Zhao Bao knew Lan Kui's thoughts, but he didn't think Lan Kui could complete it at all. This is a half-step imperial weapon, how can it be easily modified?
Zhao Bao held Pangu Bow tightly and murmured, "Pangu Bow, you have to unblock it faster, otherwise Lan Kui will be in bad luck."
Zhao Bao also knew some inside information. Murong Jie, Liu Yuyan, Zhao Yanlong, Guo Yidao, Ji Wuchang, He Feng and others did not understand the situation at all. When they saw the capable men around Zhao Bao committing suicide to grab the Death Sickle, Everyone was shocked.
"Why is Fellow Taoist Lan Kui so mad? It's hard for her not to know. Is that a half-step imperial soldier?" Jin Tianwang muttered in shock at first, then he reacted and shouted, "Fellow Taoist Lan Kui, get back quickly, it's dangerous. !¡±
"Lan Kui, get back quickly, you are risking death" Murong Jie shouted anxiously and wanted to rush over, but she was held back by Zhao Bao.
"This evil beast of the underworld wants to do something to Shime?" Guo Yidao couldn't understand and said, "This female devil wants to seek death, so let herGo to hell! "He Qianshou muttered a curse in his heart.
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People who don¡¯t like Lan Kui want her to be killed instantly by the death scythe. People who care about Lan Kui¡¯s life and death have their hearts in their throats because Lan Kui¡¯s situation is too dangerous.
Zhao Bao looked at Lan Kui at this time and couldn't help but think of Liu Yuanzong who wanted to seize the broken East Emperor Bell. That moment, the Donghuang Bell rang, almost killing Liu Yuanzong. Therefore, Zhao Bao is extremely worried about Lan Kui's safety, but it is very important at this moment whether he can disturb Lan Kui with rumors, because the true blood soul condensation technique requires shiji¨¡n to complete the spell.