Everything he observed from the Tower of Taiyu made Zheng Ming extremely angry, he could forgive others for making a move on him, but someone was also targeting his own family at the same time as he was doing it, which was unforgivable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And rushed directly to the past, Zheng Ming quickly dispelled this idea, not that Zheng Ming was afraid of anything, but once something went wrong and let the bastard who used the spell killing technique run away, then everything would fall short.

This matter is too important to make any mistakes.

What's more, in Zheng Ming's heart, he still didn't want to kill the old man in the black robe as simple as that, that would be too happy for the old man in the black robe, and he must let the old man in the black robe be in pain.

One thought after another flashed, Zheng Ming's gaze fell on the golden reputation value, and now Zheng Ming's golden reputation value was close to five million.

Golden prestige points, directly draw the nailhead Seven Arrows Book!

According to Zheng Ming's estimate, with a million golden prestige points, it should be possible to go directly to the treasure among the gods.

But it's a pity that when Zheng Ming used one million golden reputation points, like who was who, to draw the nailhead Seven Arrows Book, he found that the reputation value was not enough.

The Book of Seven Arrows is the treasure of the Flood Card, and if you want to draw it at will, you need 10 million golden reputation points.

Ten million, then you can repair the saint card, his uncle!

scolded in his mouth, Zheng Ming was angry, and the strength in his heart also came up, the prestige value was not enough, Lao Tzu slowly smoked, I didn't believe it, my five million golden prestige value smashed down, and I couldn't draw the nailhead seven arrows book.

Pump, pump, pump!

100,000 golden reputation points, directly draw 100 weapon cards. And these weapon cards were turned over by Zheng Ming rudely and directly.

"Golden Silk Big Ring Knife, go!"

"Heavenly Sword, good thing, but can you be good friends, go!"

......

"Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, grandma's, I want you to ......" When he was muttering to himself about to throw away the hero card, Zheng Ming's eyes widened all of a sudden, he looked at the hero card of the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, and the whole person had a feeling that it was not too good.

It's damn too ...... It's going so well!

Thinking in his heart, Zheng Ming directly clicked on the hero card of the nailhead seven arrows book, and the hero card instantly turned into a manuscript, a mulberry bow, and three peach arrows.

From the arrows and bows, Zheng Ming couldn't sense any powerful aura, but Zheng Ming knew very well in his heart that the most important thing in this nail-headed seven-arrow book was this bow and arrows.

It is precisely because of this bow and arrow that it is possible to shoot the beings who have been worshipped away from the true spirits. As for the manuscript, it was also extraordinary, and the moment he picked up the manuscript, the usage of the Seven Arrows Book of Nails had already appeared in Zheng Ming's heart.

The only thing left now is the life of the old man in black.

"Guiliu, who is this person?" There is a little saint who has the advantage of being a subordinate, that is, he can ask as much as he wants if he doesn't know something.

Guiliu is under Zheng Ming's subordinates, and he is doing well, although Zheng Ming told the people of Dalun Mountain that there is something that can be arranged for Guiliu.

But whether it is Chen Dongming or the others in Dalun Mountain, they are all respectful to Guiliu, after all, they are a sage.

Although Guiliu was disappointed under Zheng Ming's subordinates, as his life was still passable, his loss gradually decreased.

However, when Gui Liu looked at the face of the old man in black, he was so frightened that the jade cup in his hand that drank water fell to the ground.

"Master Pan Dove, this is Master Pan Dove, Childe, how can you ...... with him" Gui Liu said this, carefully glanced around a few times, and then said in a deep voice: "This guy is the most vicious, if you can not provoke him, Childe, you had better not provoke him." ”

Looking at Gui Liu, who looked nervous, Zheng Ming shook his head lightly and said, "It's not that I want to provoke him now, it's really him who provokes me!"

"Childe, even if he provokes you, don't be like him, this guy...... This guy is well-versed in the Cursed Avenue, this ...... I have a good friend of mine, who also has the cultivation of a little saint, who was cursed by this guy for three hundred and sixty-five days, and then fell. ”

"Childe, if you listen to the old slave, don't offend that guy, if you have already offended, it's best to apologize!"

"This person, it's better not to provoke. ”

Three hundred and sixty-five days to curse a little saint to death, in the eyes of Gui Liu, this is already extremely powerful, but hearing these three hundred and sixty-five days, Zheng Ming's last trace of worry also disappeared without a trace.

This guy cursed a little saint, it takes three hundred and sixty-five days, which is much slower than his own nailhead seven arrows book.

"It's late, they've already done it to me. Looking at Gui Liu's appearance, Zheng Ming said to Gui Liu with a smile.

"Oh, what can I do, master, don't have a problem, if something goes wrong with you, what should I do, my natal stone has been banned by you, if you ......" Guiliu said loudly in a hurry, and when he finished these words, he thought that his words seemed to be wrong.

At this time, it was not good to say that Zheng Ming was going to die, and his face was full of himself. For a while, Gui Liu stared at his two mung bean-like eyes, looking at Zheng Ming innocently.

Zheng Ming's two fingers flicked in the void, and Gui Liu felt that his scalp sounded, although this time it didn't hurt Gui Liu, but it made Gui Liu jump in surprise.

"I can't die, so if you tell me to go down, say that I will be in retreat for twenty-one days, and that nothing will disturb me. ”

Although Guiliu wanted to talk to Zheng Ming at this time, for example, he still had some friendship with Master Pan Dove, and he could talk about intercession or something, but looking at Zheng Ming's resolute appearance, he still didn't say it in the end.

He can be said to be preoccupied now, for fear that when Zheng Ming hangs up, he will be used as a scapegoat, and it will be miserable.

Ignoring Gui Liu's worries, Zheng Ming went directly back to the quiet room where he was refining thick earth gourds, and he quickly grabbed his storage bracelet, and a straw man and two oil lamps appeared in Zheng Ming's hands.

This grass is not an ordinary straw man, but some spiritual grass in Zheng Ming's hand was tied into a straw man by him, and as for the two oil lamps, they are rare inscriptions in the legend.

After all this was done, Zheng Ming took out the manuscript and wrote a few words on the Pan Dove, and then began to worship the straw man who wrote the name of the Pan Dove according to the record in the Seven Arrows Book of Nail Head.

In the void hundreds of thousands of miles away from Zheng Ming's Guiyuan Great World, a high altar floated above the stars. The entire altar is made of black Soul Stone. Although no one urged it, it was also cloudy.

In the starry sky around the altar, the Earth Emperor and others, one person and one meteorite, sat on it, and more than a dozen of them surrounded the altar.

These people closed their eyes one by one, and they were not interested in talking, so at this moment, the surroundings were extremely quiet.

"Brother Dao Huang, today's worship has been completed, but there are still some things that need to be prepared by Brother Dao. With a gloomy face, the whole person looked like a dove on a bamboo pole, and said loudly to the Earth Emperor.

The Earth Emperor is a sub-saint, and now he has become one of the emperors, and his identity has become more and more noble, but at this time, he is not only not angry at this person's words with the meaning of command, but on the contrary, the smile on his face is becoming more and more bright.

"The Venerable Master has worked hard, and if there is anything he needs, even if the Venerable Master tells him, I will ask him to prepare one or two. ”

"Okay, here is the list I want, please let the emperor prepare as soon as possible, time waits for no one, if you miss the time, you can't kill that person, no wonder me." As he spoke, the Venerable Pan Dove took out a piece of jade talisman.

After the Earth Emperor's divine thoughts were integrated into the jade talisman, his face turned a little blue, this Pan Dove Master wanted not only a lot of things, but also precious and difficult to find, what made the Earth Emperor even more unhappy was that the things he wanted had nothing to do with cursing and killing Zheng Ming at all.

Although the Earth Emperor is not proficient in the art of curse killing, he is very clear about the use of some of the materials in it.

For example, the phoenix-patterned gold and iron is used for forging weapons, and now cursing Zheng Ming, how can it be used to find phoenix-patterned gold and iron.

What's more, this phoenix-patterned gold and iron is not ordinarily valuable, even if it is his Earth Emperor, there are not so many.

But looking at the undoubted appearance of the Pandove Master, in the end, the Earth Emperor still chose to compromise, even if he didn't compromise now, there was no way, after all, it was all up to the Pandove Master's efforts.

"Rest assured, the Venerable Master, I will definitely ask my subordinates to deliver these things to the Venerable Master as quickly as possible. ”

"Don't say anything else, but the deity can still guarantee that these things will definitely not delay your use. ”

"Hahaha, the emperor is refreshing, and following the emperor is even more happy. As the Venerable Pan Dove spoke, his eyes fell on the Venerable Tianlang, and then he smiled coldly, looking disdainful.

As a master of the formation, the Venerable Tianlang also had his own pride, and when he couldn't break Zheng Ming's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array and made him disgraced, his status began to plummet.

If it weren't for the fact that he was trying to recover the treasure he had lost in Zheng Ming's hands, the Venerable Tianlang would have gone back a long time ago. He and the Venerable Pan Dove didn't accept anyone, so naturally they didn't have a good face together.

"Are you sure you can kill Zheng Ming?" asked the Venerable Tianlang distrustfully, unable to see the arrogant appearance of the Venerable Pan Dove.

"Hehe, you can distrust me, but you can't doubt my spell killing technique, if you think my curse killing technique is not good, we can try it now. The Venerable Pan Dove smiled darkly.

The Venerable Master Tianlang didn't speak, as long as he returned to his cave, he wouldn't be afraid of this Venerable Dove, but now, it's better not to conflict with him.

"Ahh

The man who opened his mouth and sneezed showed a hint of sleepiness on his face, but this trace of sleepiness quickly disappeared cleanly.

"The Venerable Master is a little tired, so it is better to take a break. The Earth Emperor said with concern.

"Thank you Emperor for your concern, I don't have anything to do, after I kill this Zheng Ming, I will be ashamed to rest. The Venerable Pan Dove waved his sleeves and said proudly.