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The roar sounded again, and in the monstrous blood light, a blood-colored figure full of cracks flashed, as hideous as a ghost: "How is it possible, how can you break the witch slayer sword?" ”

"You...... A patchwork of souls? Houtu looked at the blood-colored figure, and his face became even colder: "Houtu, he is no longer an ancestral witch, the six reincarnations, and Huangquan is leading!" ”

With a deep cry, the void tore, and a gray river gushed out, surging water, exuding a misty death aura, and a powerful corrosive force swept through, and the void could not withstand it.

"It's ......"

The blood-colored figure was frightened, and the monstrous blood light shook, and it actually abandoned its body and fled frantically into the distance.

"Under the Yellow Spring, ghosts can't escape!" Houtu sneered, flicked his fingers, the power of six reincarnations was infused, the river of Huangquan skyrocketed, a strange suction force came out, and the blood-colored figure was horrified to find that he was actually retreating backwards, the faster he escaped, the faster he retreated.

"If you lose the witch-slaying sword, you're just an ant." Hou Tu snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "A kind of garbage that is made, and it dares to compete with the demi-saints?" ”

Crash

The Huangquan River swirled, swallowing the blood-colored figure, a terrible howl sounded, and the blood-colored was weird and fiercely struggling, but this was the Huangquan River summoned by the Houtu, and the half-saints were all afraid, not to mention this crippled blood-colored figure?

A lilac main godhead fluttered, falling between the minced meat, and the back soil was instantly collected, with a slightly happy expression.

"Little driver, go, go back to the Western God Realm." After receiving the fragments of the Juggernaut Godhead and the Witch Slayer Sword, Houtu's face turned pale and he whispered.

Jiang Daoli hurriedly opened the door of space, he could hear that Houtu was not as relaxed as he showed at this moment, and he was definitely hit hard.

The door of space opened, connecting to the elven forest, everyone did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly entered, and Houtu also left with Jiang Dao and stepped into the door of space together.

The Elven Forest, the main temple, the storm and clouds were mighty, and several strong men descended again, alarming Phildo, who was in retreat.

"Little driver, you're back." Phildo greeted them, and when he saw that their faces were wrong, his expression became solemn: "What happened?" ”

"Inside, Morise stays, and the rest leaves." Houtu said coldly.

The rest of the upper gods glanced at each other and hurriedly left, they didn't dare to provoke a lord, especially when they saw the ferocity of Houtu, they were afraid of being slaughtered, so they took the main godhead.

As soon as the several high-ranking main gods left, Houtu's face became even paler, a trace of golden blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his body slowly sat on the wooden chair, with a solemn expression: "Witch Slayer Sword, it is really my Wu clan's nemesis." ”

Tang Seng's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Niangniang, you are actually injured?" ”

Hou Tu nodded expressionlessly: "My body is the body of an ancestral witch, if I come calmly, I will not be restrained." ”

Jiang Daoli and the others were silent, Houtu was still an ancestral witch, how could he not be restrained by the witch slaying sword? It's just that there are six reincarnation powers in the body, and the restraint is a little weaker.

If it weren't for the appearance of the Witch Slayer Sword, the strength of the Houtu Demi-Saint would definitely be able to beat the Scarlet Master, after all, how could the garbage put together be compared to these ancient Demi-Saints of theirs?

Morith's face was solemn: "Dare to ask your lord, but what information is there?" ”

But she saw it, and Houtu took the soul.

"Little driver, open this coordinate, I will send Huangquanhe over, let her extract the information, and then turn it on after an hour." Houtu's expression was solemn and authentic.

Jiang Daoli hurriedly opened the door of space and connected the coordinates given by Houtu, needless to say, this is the coordinates of the underworld.

The demi-saint soul, if it was in its heyday, there would still be a way in Houtu, but now it was injured by the witch slaying sword and could not be refined, so it could only rely on the one in the underworld.

Send the Huangquan River out, and the back soil directly tore the void and left, turning into a ray of light and burrowing into the earth: "In an hour, I will come back." ”

"My lord, this is?" Moris was puzzled.

"That's the talent of the Wu clan, you can use the earth's turbid qi to heal your wounds and cultivate." Tang Seng explained.

"Little driver, just now this seat got four lower main godheads, one upper one, quick, give this seat a high main godhead." Tang Seng said excitedly.

"And my grandson's, a median." Sun Monkey also took out five godheads, all of which were four lower and one medium.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and sighed, he hadn't made up enough of five.

Jiang Daoli accepted the godheads of the two, and then calmly strengthened them.

"Ding, to strengthen a median main godhead, you need 500 million source qi, is it strengthened?"

"Intensify."

"Ding, the enhancement is successful, and the host obtains a median Ten Thousand Law Lord Godhead."

"Ding, to strengthen a high-level main godhead, one billion source qi is needed, is it strengthened?"

"Intensify."

Thinking of his harvest, Jiang Daoli didn't feel distressed, just now, after receiving so many god corpses, the source qi of transformation was far more than that.

It's a pity that this group of guys is very fine, and the middle position, the upper lord godhead doesn't give it to him, only gives him the lower position.

Handing the two shiny godheads to the two, Moris's eyes were straight, ten thousand gods, she hadn't heard of it, it was visible, but it was the first time she had seen it.

She could sense that this group of people, the special nature of the godhead, countless elements of heaven and earth were rushing in, all attributes!

Morith's breath became short, and she said excitedly: "Little driver, can you, can you give me one?" ”

She wants it so much, the Lord of Ten Thousand Laws, that has the potential of a supreme god, how can she not be tempted?

Now, she finally understood why these people wanted to collect the godhead, and why even the dominant powerhouse of the Houtu had to take action in person to hunt the main god to obtain the godhead.

If she can get the Ten Thousand Laws Godhead, let alone kill the main god, she dares to think about it.

"Want?" Jiang Daoli smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed, glowing with temptation.

Morith nodded again and again, the Lord of Ten Thousand Laws, she wanted it in her dreams.

"Then do things well, I'm in a good mood, and I can give you a chance to exchange five for one." Jiang Daoli smiled lightly.

Morith was embarrassed, and was about to say something, Tang Seng sneered and said: "We are the best friends of the little driver, do you think that the Ten Thousand Laws Divine Personality is so easy to get?" ”

Moris smiled dryly and said softly: "It's Moris, please forgive me, dare to ask, the main godhead of Fildo, but?" ”

She also knows that the Lord of Ten Thousand Laws is precious, even if it is five for one, it depends on whether people are willing or not.

She only wanted to know now that the main godhead refined by Ferdo was the main godhead of ten thousand laws.

Jiang Daoli nodded lightly: "Phildo is my master's subordinate god, and he is also my brother, if there is no god of the Lord of Ten Thousand Laws, it will be a loss to my master's face." ”

Is it a shame to not have the Godhead of the Ten Thousand Laws?

Morith has the urge to die head-on, and if she doesn't have the Godhead of the Ten Thousand Laws, she will be embarrassed, isn't I, the main god of the Elve, always losing face?

"Merge the main godhead first." Tang Seng and Sun Monkey hurriedly cut out a piece of soul, turned into a soul clone, and refined the Ten Thousand Laws Lord Godhead on the spot, and the envious Morisi eyes were red.

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At this time, Houtu came back, an hour had arrived, Jiang Daoli also opened the door of space, Huangquan River came out again, and Houtu's face sank.