Zhao Shuo was secretly happy, after all, the white-haired saint didn't recognize him, he could save a lot of trouble, but there was a shout from the Blue Seal Venerable in his ears, Zhao Shuo frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and looked towards the Blue Seal Venerable.

There was a sudden force in his hand, and suddenly the Blue Seal Venerable was pinched and exploded by Zhao Shuosheng, and even the divine soul was scattered, but the Blue Seal Venerable was also a semi-saint powerhouse, although the divine soul was extremely weak after being shaken away, it was not worn out, so it quickly recovered.

Zhao Shuo turned his hand and smashed the Soul Suppression Tower towards the Divine Soul of the Blue Seal Venerable, with the power of the Soul Suppression Tower, Zhao Shuo was driven by the power of the saint with all his might, even the almost immortal Divine Soul of the Blue Seal Venerable was also shattered in an instant, and that little immortal characteristic was also wiped out by the Soul Suppression Tower.

The Blue Seal Venerable vanished, but the impact of the Blue Seal Venerable's exclamation just now was still there, the white-haired saint heard the exclamation of the Blue Seal Venerable, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then reacted, looked at Zhao Shuo, who showed his figure, and said: "I didn't expect it to be a Daoist, Daoyou is really a good means, so many saints are taking such a big risk in the immortal abyss to find Daoyou, but Daoyou is outside the immortal abyss, and he didn't even alarm anyone, it is really a good intention, good calculation." ”

Zhao Shuo couldn't help but pout, what kind of calculation did he have, it was nothing more than quietly leaving from the immortal abyss, did he want to make desperate efforts with those who were bent on finding him in the immortal abyss, if that was the case, Zhao Shuo would wonder if his head was in the water.

The white-haired saint did not suspect that the Blue Seal Venerable was lying, because from Zhao Shuo's reaction, it was enough to prove that Zhao Shuo was the saint who had obtained the legendary Heaven Stealing Realm treasure.

With a move in his heart, the white-haired saint's eyes became eager, could it be that the treasure that Zhao Shuo was hiding here was that treasure, if so, wouldn't it mean that he also had a chance......

Thinking of this, the white-haired saint's eyes looking at Zhao Shuo's back became extremely greedy, if the white-haired saint only had the idea of trying his best to capture the treasure before, then now for the sake of the supreme treasure, in order to be able to leave the opportunity of the Heaven Stealing Realm, the white-haired saint even has a desperate mind.

Sensing the change in the white-haired saint's eyes, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Shuo's mouth, what a Blue Seal Venerable, just his shout, he had to face the entanglement of the white-haired saint.

Waving his hand and grabbing behind him, the prohibition set by Zhao Shuo before disappeared, and the figures of the Taiyin Venerable and the Sun Venerable were revealed, at this time the two were still in the middle of the meditation, and the aura on their bodies seemed more ethereal, the momentum was stronger, and there was a faint scene of a saint.

Originally, for the two of them, being in such a state, it was an opportunity that would be difficult to encounter for hundreds of millions of years, but this kind of opportunity had to be broken alive.

Sighing slightly, Zhao Shuo included the two of them in the Galaxy Heavy Treasure, and as soon as they entered the Galaxy Heavy Treasure, the two of them woke up from the meditation, and the feeling of being inhaling a big cigarette was interrupted, and anyone would be furious.

The two of them have a good temperament, even so, they were suddenly interrupted from the meditation with an angry look on their faces, and when the two of them woke up, Zhao Shuo injected a spiritual light into the sea of consciousness of the two of them, and soon the two of them understood what happened after they entered the meditation.

After knowing what happened when they entered the meditation, the trace of anger gathered in the hearts of the two of them was extinguished at once, and their hearts were full of gratitude to Zhao Shuo.

Zhao Shuo protects them with the respect of a saint, what a kindness this is, although it is said that they can become saints in the future, but at the moment they are not. There is no qualification to be a saint protector of the Dharma.

Besides, in order to keep the two of them from being disturbed, Zhao Shuo even risked revealing his identity to fight with a saint, which made the couple even more grateful.

Looking at the outside world through the galaxy treasure space, Zhao Shuo did not restrict the two of them from observing the movements of the outside world through the galaxy treasure, so the two clearly saw the figure of the white-haired saint, it was this saint who interrupted their concentration, so when the two looked at the white-haired saint, a trace of hatred flashed. It is no wonder that cultivators, on the avenue, hinder people's cultivation, and their grudges are comparable to murdering their parents, which can be described as a common thing.

Don't say that you have hatred for the white-haired saint, if you don't feel anything, then it's a strange thing.

If the two of them are stronger, I am afraid that they will have to come up to find the white-haired saint desperately.

After the white-haired saint saw Zhao Shuo remove the ban, what was revealed was the astonishing figure of the two cultivators, although the two were taken away by Zhao Shuo in an instant, but the white-haired saint was also keenly aware of what state the Sun Venerable and the Taiyin Venerable were in.

With the insight of the white-haired saint, it is not difficult to deduce that the Sun Venerable and the Taiyin Venerable seem to be in an extremely mysterious state, and they actually interrupted the epiphany of the two future saints, which is a great cause and effect.

Thinking that he had provoked two saints, even with the thoughts of the white-haired saints, he was angry, but soon the white-haired saints reacted, what did he have to worry about, they were just two future saints, and they had not yet achieved the holy position, with their own strength, as long as they won the treasure from Zhao Shuo's hands, were they still afraid of the two saints, maybe they were in the case of the killer, and these two people would die without even a chance to become holy.

These thoughts flashed through the white-haired saint's heart, but the white-haired saint's thoughts were good, and he didn't want to think about which of his plans could really be realized.

At least he wants to seize the treasure in Zhao Shuo's hands first, but now Zhao Shuo's strength is not below him, and even the number of heavy treasures is more than him, if he has no means to press the bottom of the box to hit Zhao Shuo hard, if he wants to take the treasure from Zhao Shuo's hands, it is simply a fool's dream.

Zhao Shuo didn't know the thoughts that flashed in the heart of the white-haired saint for such a while, if he knew, I am afraid that Zhao Shuo would laugh at the white-haired saint's inadequacy, and even his mind was blinded by greed.

Of course, the white-haired saint is not completely lost in his mind, if he doesn't have a little dependence, he probably can't have such a thought, after all, the white-haired saint still has a certain amount of dependence.

Licking the corners of his mouth, the white-haired saint stared at Zhao Shuo and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhao Shuo, if you call out that supreme treasure, the deity can swear that it will never hurt you in the slightest, and even the two heavy treasures in your hand I won't move it, you might as well think about it......"

Zhao Shuo looked at the white-haired saint who said such a thing with a look of disbelief, if he could, Zhao Shuo even wanted to walk in front of the white-haired saint, and stretched out his hand to probe above the white-haired saint's forehead to see if the white-haired saint had a fever and burned his head.

Seeing that Zhao Shuo was actually looking at him with an idiotic gaze, the white-haired saint couldn't help but change his complexion, and snorted coldly: "What, aren't you still dissatisfied, you have to be suppressed by the deity before you are willing to give in."

Zhao Shuo couldn't help laughing, and pointed to the white-haired saint with an arrogant face: "Okay, okay, I want to see today, what kind of support do you have, how dare you make such a big statement, what means do you have to show it, if you can really hit me hard, what does it matter if you hand over the treasure to you, provided that you have that ability." ”

Zhao Shuo didn't think that the white-haired saint would have any powerful means at all, it was just some treasures that could be easily thought of at the bottom of the box.

Zhao Shuo couldn't be clearer about this, after all, when he dealt with the Yin Luo Sage before, on the body of the Yin Luo Sage, those treasures emerged in endlessly, but although these treasures were said to be able to kill the saint, but it also required the cooperation of the right time, place and people, I am afraid that there will not be any saint standing there stupidly, and let the treasure be thrown out of Ali and killed without the slightest resistance.

Once you dodge or resist, saying that it can kill the treasure of the saint, can you really kill a saint?

This is obviously unlikely, even treasures such as Supreme Treasures cannot easily kill saints, let alone these strange treasures.

"Hehe, this is what you asked for, look at my means"

The white-haired saint looked confident, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he saw a blood-colored light fly out from between the white-haired saint's hair, it was a blood-colored net, as soon as this blood-colored net appeared, the white-haired saint's white hair disappeared completely, as if it was swallowed by the blood-colored net.

Zhao Shuo looked at the blood-colored net that fell from the sky and shrouded him, frowned, and a spirit treasure flew out of his hand, that spirit treasure was an innate level treasure, but when that spirit treasure touched the blood-colored net, it actually made a sizzling sound, and an innate spirit treasure was eroded little by little when it came into contact with the blood-colored net.

Zhao Shuo's eyes flashed with surprise, this blood-colored net was so weird, it was able to erode the spirit treasure a little bit, if it was shrouded in his body, it was really a little possible to hit him hard.

Zhao Shuo thought that his tenacity could be compared to that of the spirit treasure, but the blood-colored net could even erode the innate spirit treasure, wouldn't it mean that it could also erode the body of a saint.

The white-haired saint laughed and said, "This is the blood-colored Tianluo that the deity has conceived for countless years with his own essence and blood, which can erode all things, although it can only last for an hour, but in an hour, even a saint can be eroded cleanly."

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