Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Seeing the shocked look on the face of the True Lord of Destiny, it was the turn of the Red Tiger Demon King to sneer.

"You can tell the truth from the falsehood by yourself. You are talking as if our storage magic weapon is not in your hands."

After being reminded by the other party, Mingli Zhenzun finally reacted.

The opponent's storage magic weapon had already fallen into his hands when he was captured.

But I had always thought that they were just two Nascent Soul monsters and there shouldn’t be anything good in them, so I didn’t open them to check.

Now it seems

I missed a lot of things!

The spiritual restriction above the storage magic weapon was violently broken, and the True Lord of Destiny could not wait to probe his spiritual consciousness into the storage magic weapon.

then

Then he became stupid.

What caught the eye was an endless supply of monster body materials. Various precious minerals and spiritual plants were piled up like mountains, filling up the entire storage magic weapon, with almost no empty space left!

These are the assets in the storage bags carried by the monks of the Jiaren tribe.

In the Tianhuo small world, the Jiaren tribe has been tirelessly hunting monsters generation after generation, but their own consumption capacity is not that strong and their production capacity is extremely excess.

In addition, the innate blood resonance of the Jiaren people makes the blood connection extremely strong. After the death of the Jiaren cultivators, even their bodies will be passed on to the next generation.

Therefore, after such a long period of accumulation, the wealth of every Jiaren cultivator is extremely rich.

Whether it is spiritual plants, monster materials, rare minerals, etc., they are countless.

The only problem is that there are not many spirit stones that will be consumed continuously.

In the most conspicuous position of the storage magic weapon, hundreds of sealed golden elixirs set off the five sealed Nascent Souls in the middle.

That was a state completely different from the Nascent Soul that was cultivated normally, and it seemed to be composed of a ball of flame.

But there is no doubt that it is definitely Nascent Soul.

If just now Master Mingli was just shocked by the huge wealth, now he was feeling his scalp tingling because of the huge number of golden elixirs.

How many monks and monsters did this Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord slaughter?

Hundreds of golden elixirs in total!

It is hard to say whether there were so many Jindan cultivators in the Qingxuan Sword Sect during its heyday!

There is also an endless amount of demon pills, the number must be at least over "ten thousand"!

There are tens of thousands of demon beasts above the Jindan stage. Could it be that they have wiped out an entire demon domain?

How could such a great demon have cultivated silently until now and appeared in the rear area of ​​our Xiandao League?

With just a slight association, the True Lord of Destiny felt his limbs go cold, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

His spiritual consciousness retreated back into his sea of ​​consciousness like a tide.

He raised his head slightly and was greeted by the Red Tiger Demon King's teasing smile.

"Venerable Huashen, is this a gift from my Lord Tyrannosaurus Demon Venerable? Is it worthy of your approval?"

"he"

Just when the True Lord of Destiny wanted to say something, the speed of the blood-colored vortex suddenly increased, so fast that it looked a little distorted.

Auras that seemed capable of destroying the heavens and the earth emanated from it.

The moment it came into contact with external spiritual power, this destructive aura turned into substance, forming strands of energy ribbons.

As long as this energy ribbon comes into contact with other matter, it will generate a unique destructive force that will continuously eliminate and disintegrate the matter it touches.

The True Lord of Destiny took one last look at the Gray Wolf Demon King and the Red Tiger Demon King.

"You can decide life and death for us with your cultivation, and the Demon Lord can do the same to you." The eyes of the Red Tiger Demon King have never been so firm as today. "The so-called righteous cultivators are nothing but a group of cowards who use high-sounding words to cover up the law of the jungle. You don't even dare to face your own desires."

"Maybe."

The True Lord of Destiny flicked his sleeves suddenly, and a sword light flashed across the sky and earth. Two big heads shot up into the sky, and the Nascent Soul was shattered by the sword energy.

"I underestimated you."

After muttering something in a low voice, his figure spread its wings like a roc and soared into the direction of the blood-red vortex.

He slapped downwards in mid-air, pressing down fiercely with a huge palm print.

The three great Jindan monks reacted quickly and immediately displayed their abilities.

In a very short time, these not-so-many energy ribbons were gathered together, then sealed and destroyed using magic.

The True Lord of Destiny looked unhappy, and he spoke very quickly: "Something big has happened. The power of the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord may be stronger than previously estimated. This is the destructive energy that is produced when a small world is destroyed. The small world transformed by the Skyfire Demon God is on the verge of destruction."

“Once this small world is destroyed, whether it is the world’s mourning caused by the world’s shattering or the resentment and bloody evil energy caused by the death of a large number of lives, it will greatly enhance the original strength of the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord.”

"And I just got the news that the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord has a terrifyingly rich family background. He holds the lives of at least a thousand Jindan cultivators and tens of thousands of Jindan monsters. This is only a small part. We are in big trouble. The other party is very likely to be in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage."

Upon hearing this, the sword cultivator and the other spirit-transforming cultivator's expressions also turned a little unhappy.

A demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage.

With just the three of them and the hasty preparations now, they might not be able to keep the other party.

If we let the other party escape, there will be endless troubles!

While the three Jindan monks were squatting outside, he was still in the core of the small world, giving one order after another that made the Skyfire Demon God sweat profusely.

"Yes, that's it. Just input the ultimate command to destroy this small world. There's no point in keeping it. I don't even want this kind of rubbish world."

"What? Do you want to think about it again? I advise you to think about it again. Who are you working for now? If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will do it. And I can tell you responsibly that this world itself is going to be destroyed, including the Armored Race."

"This is the will of that immortal beast, and has nothing to do with my own preferences."

Lu Wenwu spoke words below freezing in a mouth that was 38 degrees Celsius.

He was not trying to deceive the Sky Fire Demon God.

The destruction of this world is indeed inevitable.

Just after he redeemed the reward, a white tiger shadow appeared in front of him - this was an image that had been recorded long ago.

The tiger claimed to be the son of the White Tiger God from the fairyland. While traveling through the three thousand worlds, he accidentally discovered that there were some things that were not quite right here, namely the Jiaren tribe.

It then opened up a small world, sealed the Jiaren tribe and took them into it, using the power of the world to suppress the strange things on their bodies, and at the same time turned this world into a training ground for the monster tribe.

According to the son of the White Tiger Lord, over such a long period of time, although the strangeness in them has been erased a lot, many of them have seeped deep into their blood and souls and cannot be eradicated.

If we allow this tribe of Armored People to multiply and grow, sooner or later, that strange creature will revive again.

Therefore, the son of the White Tiger God transformed this small world before leaving.

If someone could trigger the video he left behind, then within a certain period of time this small world would enter a self-destruction program, detonating all the spiritual veins, causing the entire world to collapse into deathly silence, and burying the entire A-human race.

Chapter 245 Hey, this fool didn’t recognize it

Lu Wenwu originally thought that since the Jia people were going to be destroyed anyway, he might as well keep the Nascent Soul and the Primordial Spirit for himself.

But the son of the White Tiger Lord is indeed quite capable. The rules he set up cannot even be broken by space roaming, and there are no loopholes that can be exploited.

Lu Wenwu could either choose to leave directly or wait for the self-destruction program to start automatically.

Either initiate the self-destruct sequence yourself and then leave.

With no other options, Lu Wenwu had no choice but to experience the end of the world and cosplay as God.

But it is after improving the purity.

Seeing the Skyfire Small World constantly collapsing and the creatures in the small world crying and dying in the end of the world, Lu Wenwu's endless sea of ​​blood grew a lot again.

At first glance, you can't see any boundaries at all, it's like a real ocean.

Fortunately, his merits are also endless, to the extent that even the Ten Kings of Hell would be surprised.

The tender and juicy golden lotuses of merit are in full bloom, forming a vast lotus pond shining with golden light, which is enough to suppress the bloody evil aura that is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Hurry up, either pack up your things or try to figure out something. Don't just stand there like an idiot. We'll have to leave in a few more hours."

"Isn't it just destroying a small world? It's just a matter of 180 million lives. How come you, a peak demon god in the late stage of transformation, have never seen such a small world?"

Feeling the vibration of the core of the small world, Lu Wenwu waved to the Skyfire Demon God who was still in a daze.

"Be careful next time. Don't get startled by anything you see. You'll lose face."

Skyfire Demon God: “.”

Who the hell am I following?

After a moment, the Skyfire Demon God sighed.

Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog.

After redeeming the rewards, one's identity as the spirit of the world was untied, and under the influence of the rules, a soul contract was directly signed with the other party.

What else could one do but follow him?

Although this master seems to be in a somewhat abnormal mental state, his strength is indeed outrageous.

What's more, even the divine beast Huodou is willing to become his spirit beast.

I am just a demon god who has not even experienced the tribulation of ascension. Following such a master can be considered as climbing a high branch.

Besides, after being in prison for so many years, it would be great to be able to go out and get some fresh air.

"Lord Fifth Brother, in what form should I follow you?"

The Skyfire Demon God quickly adjusted his mentality and asked.

"Although this is a rare scene, in my current state, even if I gain some insights, I cannot turn them into my own nourishment. I will not waste your time."

Lu Wenwu chuckled and pointed to the life and death talisman hanging around his neck: "Hey, do you see this little sign? It was made by a powerful person and is extremely precious. If you don't want it, I have an even more powerful sign, but I'm afraid you can't handle it."

The more impressive sign naturally refers to the pardon from the underworld issued by King Yama.

Although it is not the authentic one, who is King Yama?

The legendary Emperor Yin, the executive vice premier of the underworld of Shenzhou, has an extremely powerful background.

A god-level figure like this, let alone refining a token by himself, even if he just picked up a stone from the ground and squeezed it a few times, the aura attached to it would be enough for those ghost cultivators to break their heads and fight for it.