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Chapter 97 White Faced Treasure Tree

These disciples are all small characters, but between the Golden Core stage and the Nascent Soul stage, there are very few in the out-of-body stage. The progress of the Demon Sect's mind is fast, and these people probably only practiced for about ten years. 【】

Bai Meng himself also flew into the palace, now in the Lingbao Immortal Palace, there are no four demons and four ways, they are all left in the Moon Demon Mirror.

But Baimeng was protected by the colorful nebula. As soon as the magic weapons of the dozen or so demon disciples were released, they were all grabbed by the arms of the colorful nebula. His colorful nebula can divide a total of fourteen arms. The son snatched away most of the magic weapons, and Bai Meng's own seven evil swords also flew out immediately.

Now it's not the past. Today's seven evil swords are all low-grade celestial artifacts. Five swords are combined together, and [-] five-element magic needles are scattered all over the sky.

As soon as the yin and yang swords merged, an evil spirit beast came out, with a body like a horse, four claws like a dragon, each with nine fingers, a head like a dragon, two horns like jade, two long and elegant golden dragon beards under its jaws, and a tail like a dragon. The male lion, covered in black light and full of white light, was three feet tall, and four of them were "scratched" to death as soon as they were caught.

When he opened his mouth and sprayed, another heaven and earth mysterious fire spewed out, which was neither Yin nor Yang.

Well, this wind is what we need!

Bai Meng sacrificed to the cauldron of Nine Ghosts, Gods and Demons again, and sucked the souls of these Nascent Souls into the cauldron.

Ordering Wujiajin to clean up the magic weapons left behind by these people, and even searched out the Qiankun bag, then he had a flash of thought and sent out more than a dozen corpses with golden light, and followed the golden light, stepping on the colorful nebula down

Wow...why do everyone look at themselves with this kind of gold worship?

As soon as Bai Meng stepped down from the clouds, Violet said with a smile: "Brother Lingbao, you are very capable, but it's all done in the blink of an eye, so amazing!"

"Uh... I'm more greedy for money, mainly for refining tools and consuming materials. After killing, I spent some time searching!" Bai Meng told the truth.

Ah!

From this exclamation, it can be seen that the three Taiqing sect disciples wanted to commit suicide.

A young man with a white face stepped forward, clasped his fists with Bai Meng and said with a smile: "This fellow daoist is really capable, we are going to fight the ghost emperor, how about, fellow daoist, come with us!"

Bai Meng almost fell from the clouds, and asked in surprise: "You are not mistaken, have you seen that Ghost Emperor?"

The white-faced young man shook his head, then raised his head again and said: "My generation subdues demons and exterminates demons...!"

"Forget it, you'd better not go to die, one person has one life, maybe you can escape with the primordial spirit, but it doesn't mean you can find a good body again!" Bai Meng planned on him without any politeness, and said: "I I have never met a ghost emperor, but I have seen a ghost emperor. With my current ability, basically, as long as ten ghost emperors come, I will run away. There is no certainty of victory. If you don't even have this fairy palace, in a one-on-one duel, I guess you can only single out with a ghost king. As the saying goes, the ghost king is 3000 years old, and the ghost emperor is 9000 years old. The difference in strength is more than a hundred times. Anyway, I I just came here to play casually, I don’t plan to fight against the ghost emperor, I can’t beat him!”

Bai Meng said this before too harshly, and was too surprised, so he blurted it out. He really didn't know what these young people were thinking, and he didn't know if their heads were broken.

In fact, we can’t blame these people. They went up the mountain when they were teenagers, and they stayed with a bunch of old guys all the time. , This time down the mountain, everyone has the idea of ​​becoming famous.

The white-faced young man sneered, and said: "If you are afraid, you don't have to go, why bother to make sarcastic remarks, fellow daoist is not much stronger than me, according to me, it's just a better magic weapon!"

"Brother Lingbao made sarcastic remarks. He was just surprised. He told the truth!" Zi Luolan saw that Bai Meng was a very generous person, so what she just said was not too much. Compared with Emperor Guijun, everyone here knows who is the most powerful, and she doesn't like this white-faced brother very much.

The white face said angrily: "Violet, what are you doing for him?"

Bai Meng chuckled, his face immediately turned cold, and he said provocatively: "Well, let me challenge you one-on-one. If I use the words of Lingbao Xiandian, it will really bully you. I didn't make this thing, so we will use the magic weapon made by ourselves. Hit once, no matter who is the best, you don't have to be afraid of death, if I accidentally kill you, I will accompany you with a body that is ten times better than now!"

Bailian thought to himself, he is just as powerful as that treasure hall, but the seven-colored clouds are celestial artifacts, and he is no match for him, but in terms of strength, he is the third among the young Taiqing disciples. Now it is also the late stage of distraction, he is similar to himself, but he is too clear and powerful, how can he compare to him.Immediately sneered: "Did you make these colorful clouds?"

"Yes, I am the only one in the world who can refine it. The ancients were created by me. The grand master of the Taixu sect just asked me to refine a five-colored cloud for his junior sister. The refining strategy of the five-colored cloud has long been lost in the world. , I realized it myself, and integrated my own thoughts again, first practicing the five-color cloud, then the five-color flow cloud, and then the third practice, integrating the principles of the three treasures of the purple-gold seven-star lamp, the emerald treasure number, and the gang-cloud five-color sword. In addition to your own ideas, you created this colorful nebula, and you are not a mediocre person, you will understand at once that you will not be able to find a similar magic weapon for thousands of years!" Bai Meng said decisively, "Okay, If you think it's unfair to you that I use this colorful nebula, well, I don't need it either, that's fine!"

"Okay, then let's have a competition!"

Bailian immediately agreed, leaped back dozens of steps, and shouted: "Junior brothers and sisters, you must not try to help, this is a matter between me and Lingbao Sanren!"

Yu Furong also felt that Bai Meng was a good person, and hurriedly said to Bai Meng: "Brother Yushu, why bother, everyone is here to slay demons!"

Bai Meng was about to teach this so-called "Senior Brother Yushu" a lesson, and said with a sneer, "Fellow Daoist Yu Furong, I disagree with this fellow Daoist, we have agreed to a decisive battle, so you don't need to say anything more, please stay out of the way, My magic weapon flies out, but it is all about to die!"

Now, apart from the Spirit Treasure Immortal Palace, the Colorful Nebula, and the Seven Evil Swords, he doesn't have any magic weapons with him. The Moon Demon Mirror is placed on the Topaz Temple of Heaven. Even if he summons it, it will take at least half an hour, and... nine Ghosts, gods and demons, however, it would be very troublesome to use a tripod here.

As for the other treasures, they were not refined by themselves.