Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Tsing Yi, do you really think that my Ji Mingkong is a fool? In exchange for 100 million spiritual stones for me more than 3 billion spiritual stones? Do you think that only you know what a **** stone is?"

Ji Mingkong's sneer came, seeming to be extremely happy. Obviously, he was also extremely angry for the insults Tsing Yi had made before, and he vented at this moment and felt comfortable. 』』Extracurricular books Ww*W. ┡KeWaiShu. ^ORG

"It's not that I am willing to waste so many black heart balls, but more than a hundred black heart **** blew themselves at the same time, which can last a long time, otherwise, you are qualified to let me consume so many spirit stones?"

"Ji Mingkong, you bastard, prodigal son!!!"

Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, and when he was speaking, a holy spirit-level armor appeared on his body, and was impacted by the pillar of fire. The armor kept denting, but it was obviously impossible to be destroyed.

Although there was armor, the force of the impact was a huge shock to Qingyi's mouth, but it was not as serious as it was before, and it was a chance to breathe.

However, being in this pillar of fire seriously affected Tsing Yi's speed. Seeing that the saint's skull was close at hand, he just couldn't rush out.

"Hahaha, Tsing Yi, I'm really sorry, this saint skull, Ji Mou laughed at it!"

Ji Mingkong laughed and quickly passed Tsing Yi.

As he passed by, Ji Mingkong looked at Tsing Yi with a sneer, and it was this eye that caused Ji Mingkong's pupils to shrink suddenly.

I saw Tsing Yi inside, and took out a golden arm between flipping his hands. This is indeed an arm, and it is a real arm, not an artifact!

From this arm, Ji Mingkong felt an astonishing coercion, that coercion was not the same as the pressure of the Dragon Emperor Realm against the Dragon God Realm, but completely invincible, just like a **** against a mortal!

Ji Mingkong's breathing suddenly rushed at this moment, his eyes were staring at his arm, and a feeling of scalp numbness emerged from his heart.

"What is this?!!!" Ji Mingkong roared in his heart.

"With your strength, I could have easily suppressed you. I never thought that you could use such a despicable means to let me take out this god's arm. You are proud!"

Tsing Yi's voice came from the pillar of fire, almost exploding Ji Mingkong's mind.

"This thing is one of my trump cards. It's a waste to use it once and once less.

Tsing Yi then spoke, and at the same time violently tore off a seal from the arm.

There are a total of ten seals on this arm, as if they were sealed off. At this moment, the seal was torn off, and the arm soared, and in a blink of an eye, it became as large as a hundred zhang.

From a distance, one arm actually has a hundred feet, and the palm of his hand is more like a huge cloud, with five fingers like a mountain, not pressing against Ji Mingkong, but straight to the saint's skull and grabbing it.

"roll!!!"

Ji Mingkong gritted his teeth. Originally, this saint's skull was about to be captured by him, but he didn't expect Qing Yi to have such methods.

Although this arm is too amazing, how can Ji Mingkong give up.

He swallowed a pill that looked extremely high-grade, and the dragon exploded fiercely, turning it into a big hand, and at the same time grabbed the saint's skull with that huge arm.

Everyone is staring at this scene. They have lost their chance and are waiting to see who can get the saint's skull.

At this moment, it seems that there will be results.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two arms, one real and the other transfigured, simultaneously grabbed the saint's skull.

But at the moment they were about to catch, a light suddenly appeared outside the saint's skull!

The light buzzed, and even reflected those two arms, with runes painted on them, densely packed, like an endless seal.

When the light came on, the runes on it drifted down on its own, turning into a ball of dazzling to the extreme light, wrapping this god's arm and the illusory arm that Ji Mingkong had turned into!

At this moment, Su Han outside the cave suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is the ban finally turned on? It's much slower than I thought."

"Boom boom boom!"

A monstrous roar came from the light, and on the arm of the god, no blood appeared, but it seemed to have swallowed most of the flesh and blood, and it looked a lot shriveled.

The arm of the **** was blasted out of the light, and Tsing Yi felt between him, and his figure flew upside down with a bang, spouting seven mouthfuls of blood one after another.

In Ji Mingkong's place, the phantom arm was also suddenly annihilated. The right hand of the phantom arm was suddenly enveloped by light at this moment, and immediately only heard a sneer. Ji Mingkong's right arm was actually torn. Down!

"what!!!"

The intense pain caused Ji Mingkong, who had no time to react, screamed.

"San Gongzi!"

As for those in the Ji family, their pupils contracted, their expressions changed, and they opened their mouths worriedly.

"I'm fine!"

Sweat oozes from Ji Mingkong's forehead, but after the initial scream, he endured it deeply.

There was a hideous wound on that arm, which was torn off abruptly. It didn't look flat, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Regarding his injuries, Ji Mingkong didn't care, what he cared about was the saint skull.

"How could this be?!"

This question almost came up in the minds of Tsing Yi and Ji Mingkong at the same time.

No one expected that at the last moment, there would be such a restriction. They could obviously remove the saint's skull. The restricted appearance not only blocked them, but also caused them to be seriously injured.

Even if the injury here in Tsing Yi is lighter, it is only relatively speaking. In fact, the injury in his body is also hit, and even the cultivation base is disordered, and it seems to burst at any time.

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"The gods... even if they are dead, don't let me wait for peace of mind!" Tsing Yi stared at the saint's bones, revealing deep fear.

"but……"

Tsing Yi’s eyes suddenly flickered: “According to Senior Jiutianlou, wherever there is such a light curtain, there is almost a 50% chance that there will be treasures. These saints’ bones must be for themselves before they die. After the ban, their treasures... are still here!"

Thinking of this, a strong greed rose in Tsing Yi's heart. Even though he had suffered a loss just now, he still didn't care too much.

Relatively speaking, the treasure of the saint is more precious than the skull of the saint.

Although the saint's skull is useful, they don't know what it is.

But the treasure of the saint is a real treasure, once it is obtained, it will soar into the sky! chapter;*This book is collected and organized by (). For more beautiful books, please visit