"Goo-Goo......

Hating the sky and screaming helplessly, a pair of corns, revealing a strange color, wings wriggling, and the golden sky-breaking spear flashed, turning into a golden shovel again.

Sou

The golden light surged, piercing the sky, and the golden high-level puppet stepped into the air, and landed steadily in front of the inconspicuous small tomb, with a faint domineering spirit, slowly revealed.

"Let's go, just let the puppet stay here. ”

In order to avoid accidents, Han Bing decisively summoned the high-ranking puppets, and then everyone left and searched in the cemetery again.

Angels are dancing, fairies are singing, and the whole cemetery is full of holy scenes.

As the sun gradually rises, the holy light of the cemetery becomes stronger and stronger, and the tall and white snow maple trees are more crystal clear, like carved from the best crystals.

"Except for the dewdrops, except for the little grave, there is nothing unusual. Xue Pingshan said with a smile.

"The source of life condensed by the essence of the gods is not so easy to find, and the number is definitely not too much!" Han Bing was a little helpless.

......

The golden puppet, holding a shovel in his hand, seemed to have no sense of fatigue, and was digging hard, and with each shovel, the red, blood-stained ground trembled slightly.

Not long after, a huge pit slowly emerged, and another ancient coffin appeared, but the ancient coffin was obviously much smaller than the one dug out of the sky, the ancient coffin turned into dark red, and a trace of dark red spiritual power rose, and the moment it left the ancient coffin, it turned into a white light, and slowly rose in the air.

The earthy yellow roots of the snow maple tree, rooted on it, greedily swallowed the spiritual power in the ancient coffin, and it could be clearly seen that the spiritual power slowly went up along the earthy yellow roots, passed through the trunk, and finally revealed to the white leaves, and the slightest holy light rose, and a comfortable feeling spread in the air.

The golden puppet's eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and with a dip of his palm, he forcibly moved the dark red ancient coffin out of the pit.

sonorous

The palm of his hand squirmed, and the lid of the coffin was opened abruptly, and the rich aura came to his face in an instant......

Surprisingly, there were no corpses, no clothes or weapons in the dark red ancient coffin, only a jade bowl, and in the bowl, there was a half-bowl of almost transparent, exuding a rich spiritual aura.

Through the puppet, Han Bing was naturally able to perceive everything in the dark red ancient coffin, his body trembled, his speed reached the extreme, and with a hint of joy, he floated through the void and came to the snow maple tree in an instant.

"It's so rich in spiritual power, even richer and purer than the spiritual power contained in these dewdrops. Li Heihu's eyes showed a gleam.

"Is it the source of life?" Xiao Yun asked.

Han Bing used his fiery eyes, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and on the dark red ancient coffin, he clearly saw the traces of the Heavenly Void Formation. Moreover, it is a top-level spirit gathering array, the whole ancient coffin is a small spirit gathering array, and the jade bowl carved by the best jade is the eye of the spirit gathering array.

"It seems that this is something that someone has been planning for a long time, the top-level Spirit Gathering Array in the Heavenly Void Formation! Could it be that in the ancient period, someone was fighting the idea of the source of life? Heavenly Void Daoist, is this what you have been planning for a long time?" Han Bing was a little shocked in his heart.

"Bang Dang ......"

The dark red coffin lid was heavily covered, several divine magnets flashed, and Han Bing also used the Heavenly Void Formation to arrange an invisible formation, hiding the ancient coffin in the crack on the golden puppet's chest.

"Go ......"

With a light drink, Han Bing showed a hint of a smile, and then walked towards the periphery of the cemetery, regardless of whether the liquid in the jade bowl was the source of life or not, at least, it was also a treasure.

On the periphery of the cemetery, Lan Yue'er sat quietly cross-legged, the wound in the dantian still had a trace of pain, and there was a faint sorrow on her beautiful face.

"Sister, believe in the stinky thief, don't worry! Even if the cultivation is abolished, then look at Ye Xichen, didn't he step into the heavenly realm with his soul power in a short period of time?" The little princess comforted

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"Princess Blue, we will all protect you!" The Ice Valley Valley Lord looked at Lan Yue'er, and there was a hint of green in his eyes, a hint of intention, spreading in his heart.

"Yue'er, this is the practice of my Nangong family, it is specifically for soul cultivation, you can cultivate the soul!" Nangong Lingyun took out a scroll glowing with earthy yellow light and stuffed it into Lan Yue'er's hand.

"Soul cultivation is also very good, the soul power of the Heavenly Realm, shattering the void, stepping into the Divine Realm, although suppressed by the law of order, in the Divine Realm, you will also have the soul power of the Earth Realm!"

"I appreciate everyone's kindness. I will cheer up, don't hold everyone back, be a burden!" Lan Yue'er's eyes swelled with tears, almost watery.

In the distance, the patriarch of the Wing Clan stood in the air.

"The three of them are really crazy, they actually wiped out all the golden immortals who came to investigate here!"

"Patriarch, do you want to go crazy with them once?" Xiao Changkong asked.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Konggu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Look, someone is here again, it looks like it's Xianzun. However, those golden figures can't see cultivation. Xiao Changkong looked into the distance, with a faint hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Don't worry, let's see if Han Bing can get the source of life. Xiao Konggu smiled and looked at Lan Yue'er and the others, his eyes also showing a hint of greed.

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"Sister, I have a reckless grass and trees, my face will never grow old, I can provide you with a steady stream of vitality, you can rest assured. The little princess hugged Lan Yue'er's arm and said resolutely.

On the side, a trace of displeasure flashed in Mu Qianqian's eyes, "The Hanbing is mine, hmph, a wasted person, also rob the Hanbing with me?" Mu Qianqian muttered in her heart, and at the same time reached out and touched her lower abdomen.

"Qianqian, I know your thoughts!" Mo Qianxue said.

"Don't worry, she'll disappear soon!" Mo Qianxue paused and continued to transmit.

At this moment, at the entrance of the cemetery, there was a wriggling, and Han Bing and other people stepped out of the air.

"Stinky thief, have you found the source of life?" The little princess jumped up excitedly, her body shook, and she came to Han Bing's side in an instant, her white arm stretched out, grabbed Han Bing's arm, and shook it lightly.

"Nope!"

Smiling slightly, Han Bing came to Lan Yue'er and handed over a jade bottle.

"Yue'er, drink this!" Hanbing said with some seriousness.

At this moment, the void shook, and a black palm suddenly froze, grabbing at the jade bottle.

Everyone was defenseless, and the jade bottle was grabbed by the black palm and disappeared in an instant.

The sudden change shocked everyone, and the little princess was almost crying, it was a holy medicine that could restore Lan Yue'er's cultivation.

"Xiaoxiao, Hanbing, such a good thing, wouldn't it be a waste to give it to a wasted person!" The palace master of the Netherworld Palace stepped on the black fog and stayed in the void for a short time, and then, he landed steadily, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Give me the fountain of life!"

Han Bing was furious, and the six-colored reincarnation fire suddenly rose, slowly burning, and the surrounding temperature was slowly rising.

The golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame squirmed, and the self-immolating Tianyu body rose.

"Do you think that what I got in my hands, with my character, will be returned?" The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace smiled.

Han Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the red lotus rose under his feet, slithering in the air, heading towards the palace master of the Netherworld Palace.

"Sonorous ......"

A swarthy death scythe emerged, and black demonic energy rose.

"Hmph, today, just count the new and old hatreds together, boy, I don't believe that a little fairy can make big waves. The Netherworld Palace Master was holding a scythe, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

At this moment, the void shook, a dry palm appeared, and a jade bottle in the hands of the palace master of the Netherworld Palace was snatched away, and at the same time, the palm of the hand shook, and a fierce palm slapped on the back of the heart of the palace master of the Netherworld Palace.

"Wow......"

Crimson blood spurted wildly

Go out.

"You ......"

The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace turned around and looked behind him, the Lord of the Hell Gate was looking at him with a smile on his face, and the jade bottle was firmly held in the hand of the Lord of the Hell Gate.

"I'm sorry, the source of life condensed by the essence of gods and demons is absolutely against the sky, such a good thing, whoever sees it will be red-eyed. The Lord of the Hell Gate smiled, and at the same time, he looked around vigilantly, he knew that he could rob it, and so would the Lord of the Temple of Death.

"You ......" The Netherworld Palace Lord trembled angrily, his eyes were blood-red, and the dark death scythe in his hand shook, and he slashed at the Hell Gate Master.

"Haha, there will be a period later!" the Hell Gate Master smiled, avoiding the edge of the Death Scythe, and was about to go away.

"Leave the source of life, or die!" The Monarch of Freedom held the Sword of Freedom and stopped in front of the Lord of the Gate of Hell.

"Whoosh......"

The golden puppet squirmed, stepped into the air, and came to the sky above the Lord of the Hell Gate.

Looking at the golden puppet, the palace master of the Netherworld Palace was a little crazy, once, being grabbed by the golden palm, even the soul was bound.

"Leave the source of life, I can let you go, otherwise you ......" Han Bing's face was gloomy.

"Hmph, dare to rob my brother-in-law's things, it's really damned!" The little princess came to the side of the free monarch with a dark and gloomy wooden sword, and the murderous aura was permeating.

In the distance, the remnants of the valley lord of the Barren Valley stood quietly in the void, quietly watching all this, and beside him, five low-level puppets stood like bodyguards.

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Inside the Great Demon Gate, the valley lord of the Barren Valley who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, slightly dry, and his bronze palm gently swiped across the void, and the image of the Dao Dao clearly appeared in the sky above the Great Demon Gate.

At this moment, the face of the Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion became gloomy. "This old guy still has a hand, and it seems that my plan needs to be changed. He muttered to himself.

"Mo Qianxue ......" Looking at the image in the void, the Glacier Valley disciple showed a shocked expression.

"Immortal Venerable has fallen, not my Burning Flame Valley Lord. ”

"It's not the Glacier Valley Lord!"

For a moment, the disciples of the Burning Flame Valley and the Glacier Valley breathed a sigh of relief.

"They are fighting, the palace master of the Netherworld Palace, the master of the Hell Gate ......" The Great Demon Gate Immortal Venerable showed a worried look.

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Outside the cemetery, the Lord of the Hell Gate smiled maniacally.

"If you have the ability, you can get it! These treasures can't be protected!"

"Whoosh......"

The golden puppet squirmed, swept through the void, the speed was so fast, leaving a remnant of the Dao in the air, in the blink of an eye, it came to the side of the Hell Gate Master, without any tricks, the golden arm probed, and before the Hell Gate Master reacted, he grabbed his neck!

At this moment, the master of the Hell Gate was surprised, and he found that the golden palm was like a spiritual lock, and his soul was imprisoned.

"How do you want to die?"

Han Bing ignored the shocked Netherworld Palace Master and dodged in front of the Hell Gate Master.

A dagger shining with a white cold glow instantly pierced the dantian of the Hell Gate Lord, and at the same time, the six-color reincarnation fire wriggled, turned into filaments, and drilled into the main body of the Hell Gate, and after a while, two black death talismans were taken out.

"You ......"

The Lord of the Hell Gate showed a look of despair.

"That's what happens when you rob me. Han Bing laughed, and the golden puppet shook his hand and threw the Hell Gate Master to the ground.

"Haha...... Han Bing...... You'll regret it!"

Suddenly, the master of the Hell Gate smiled, opened his mouth, and drank all the liquid in the jade bottle in the surprised eyes of everyone!

The next moment, the laughter of the Hell Gate Master stopped abruptly, and his face became hideous and terrifying.

"You cheat me......"

The face of the Lord of the Hell Gate turned dark, and he seemed to be in great pain.

"That's right, it's you who ...... pit," Hanbing laughed.

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