"Damn! The Twelve Rank of World-Destroying Black Lotus was actually in his hands. Since the death of Rahu, the Twelve Grades of Extinction Black Lotus have disappeared. No, I have to save him, I can't finish the mission! He can't die! Endless anger rose in Di Ming's chest, and he was ready to force his way through the space, even if he let Roar escape again, he would save Miao Junfeng.

"Hey! You've become a golden immortal, and you're still so hairy, why can't you grow up! Immediately afterwards, with a "pop", Di Ming suffered a chestnut burn.

"Master, why are you here? Aren't you playing chess with General Chung? Di Ming asked after saluting Cui Yu.

"I'm not worried about you, so I'll come and have a look. Fortunately, I came, otherwise, wouldn't you master and apprentice have to lose all your face as a teacher! Cui Yu turned his face and scolded very seriously.

"Master, that's the Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus! You don't know the ability of your disciple, is it possible that you really want me to kill my relatives in righteousness? Di Ming was anxious, and replied with red eyes.

"Look at your roaring monkey! Don't give up until the last minute, isn't that your mantra? You have to believe Junfeng, if we don't believe him, even if we come to the rescue, it will leave a shadow in his heart, which is not a good thing for him in the future. ”

"But faith can't be eaten! Don't say how big your heart is, how wide the stage is! ”

"Huh? As a beloved disciple of the teacher, how do you know that I am going to talk about this next? All right! Read on! He won't let us down. Cui Yu smiled, looking confident.

Zijun's domineering spirit quietly retreated into Miao Junfeng's body, and Miao Junfeng's spirit also returned to his physical body.

"Surrender! Be obedient! What we surrender to is the twelve-rank world-destroying black lotus, not the roar, the roar is also its servant. When our strength grows enough to crush the roar, we will become the ultimate owners of the Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus.

Note that I'm talking about the owner, not the servant. The Twelve-Rank World Destroying Black Lotus is a top-notch innate spirit treasure, and if it can choose us, we will become the masters of this world, and then this galaxy, and even the surrounding galaxies, will also surrender to our feet.

Miao Junfeng, you and I are the same body, I won't lie to you. Think about it, isn't the purpose of our coming here to make up for the rules of the world and catch the roar?

By surrendering to the Twelve Rank of World-Destroying Black Lotus, we can not only fulfill our mission, but also make the world tremble. It's a win-win-win-win thing, so why not? ”

"Are you my demons? Fortunately, I still have a trace of clarity, otherwise I would have been led astray by you. Is there a difference between the Returning Roar and surrendering to the Twelve Grades of the Black Lotus of the World?

Don't think I'm really stupid, since the Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus is in his hands, he is naturally its master. As a master, how can he be its servant? If it were a servant, would the roar still be like this?

I am a strong man, he is also a strong man, and the mentality of the strong is the same. I could empathize with the pride in his heart.

Demons, where are you going back and forth! What you say is useless to me! Miao Junfeng replied crisply, without giving the demon a chance.

"Humph! You just have a hard mouth! I'm here to see how long you can carry it! Anyway, when you die, I can take this body and become another you. Only you and I know what is going on between you and me, even if Di Ming stands in front of me, I can't tell if I'm you or not! ”

Miao Junfeng's self-talk is extremely interesting in the eyes of the orifice. Because there are twelve products of the Black Lotus that destroys the world, the dialogue between the heart demon and Miao Junfeng is like a drama, staged in front of him.

"Old man, how nice it would be if this little fellow weren't our enemy! In him, I saw my shadow, although it was very faint, but it was much stronger than my son, my disciple. ”

The sound of "Bell Bell Bell" echoed in the ears of the orifice, and the Twelve Rank of World Destroying Black Lotus responded to him.

There was a "boom", and the earth fire burned violently. Miao Junfeng's body shouldn't have been hurt by the power of the earthfire. But now, Miao Junfeng's body is like dry wood, and the one that burns is called a wang.

"What is he doing here?" Orifice's face changed abruptly, and he roared.

"Kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice your life for righteousness. Many people will talk about this sentence, but how many people can really do it? Today, I am going to put this sentence into practice with my own actions!

I'm not even afraid of death, so why don't I be afraid of the threat of demons? Why are you afraid of the Twelve Grades of Black Lotus that destroys the world? Burn it up! I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, and I sacrifice the spirit treasure with my soul! ”

"Are you crazy?" Orifice's face fused again, and although the burning soul could be used to refine the spirit treasure, even Da Luo Jin Xian did not dare to try it rashly.

King Ming's sword trembled violently, and the Qilin Seal even looked up to the sky and screamed sadly. They felt the growth of their strength and the improvement of their realm, but this also meant that Miao Junfeng did not leave a little room for himself, and made the final choice with the mentality of burning jade.

The Great Dao Zen sound sang in the void, the golden lotus fell in the air, and wisps of colorful divine light descended vertically from the sky.

The warm wind set off in the heatless Huangquan world, and the invisible Heavenly Dao Law came from the Nine Heavens, turning into two clear springs, which were constantly injected into the Ming King Sword and the Qilin Seal.

"He really made it happen!" Kong Kou was dumbfounded, for the first time in a thousand years, he had seen that the acquired spirit treasure had been promoted to an innate spirit treasure with his own strength, not to mention two pieces.

The Ming King Sword and the Qilin Seal, who were promoted to become the Innate Spirit Treasure, took the initiative to cut off the power of Miao Junfeng's supply. They don't want their masters to die, otherwise, they won't be happy even if they become innate spirit treasures.

The faint light of the divine soul was like a firefly flying in the grass. He's so weak, so weak.

Di Ming, who was standing in the space passage, had long hair flying, and the space around him was constantly shattered and reborn.

"Di Ming, you have to hold back. This is his fate, and he must face it independently. If we intervene, it will only make his doom even more terrifying. ”

"Master, I know that this is his calamity, because there is no heavenly calamity in their world, so he has to go through great calamities to attain immortal status. But I just felt uncomfortable, and my heart was panicked. ”

"Stinky boy, do you know it's uncomfortable? Do you know that you were even more muddy than him back then, and how many times did you make your teacher frightened! If it weren't for the teacher's good physique, I'm afraid he would have to let Lao Jun treat him. ”

"Master, do you think he can win? Will he survive? ”

"Hey! If you can't get the favor of the Heavenly Dao, take this opportunity to take down the roar, then the future roar will only be more powerful, and even surpass the heavenly dao and become the strongest existence in the Daluo Golden Immortal. ”

"Is it the strongest among the Great Luo Golden Immortals? Hum! If I sacrifice with the body of my golden immortal, how strong will the innate spirit treasure in my hand be? Even if I don't sacrifice, I don't believe that the Sanqing Patriarch will watch him become stronger even more! Di Ming took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and the battle intent in his chest was boiling, and he couldn't wait to rush forward immediately and smash the roar under his fist.

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