In the face of the greedy Miaoyin Toad, the soul of the green-robed corpse was completely powerless, and it was torn apart by six Miaoyin toads in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Xian didn't expect that the arrogant and powerful green-robed corpse would end up like this, and it would be torn apart so simply.

Although he was chewed and eaten his hands, feet and feet, the spirit of the green-robed corpse venerable seemed to be unmoved at all, and he didn't care at all.

The green-robed corpse let out a strange laugh, the voice was creepy, revealing a kind of madness after despair.

"Zheng Xian, the deity is going to die, is the deity thinking about it at this moment?"

Zheng Xian really saw that the soul of the green-robed corpse was slowly disintegrating and melting, and it was indeed about to be destroyed.

"The deity is thinking, even if it is death, the deity will pull you and tell you to die with the deity......!

"If you want to blame, blame yourself, everyone else ran away, but you didn't run, but got back to find your own death!"

With the voice of the green-robed corpse venerable, the entire purple gold gourd began to tremble.

From a distance, I saw that the purple gold gourd began to slowly rise from the ground, and at this time, the purple gold gourd, which had shrunk ten times, was only thirty meters long, and the hard shell on the surface was constantly peeling off and shattering.

"I don't think you have the means to destroy the Purple Gold Gourd. Zheng Xian felt the vibration under his feet, but there was not much panic on his face, unless the green-robed corpse venerable destroyed the purple gold gourd, he would not be able to die with him at all, with the current weak state of the green-robed corpse venerable, he couldn't even tear a piece of paper.

The green-robed corpse venerable was full of despair and laughed and said: "Yes, even if the deity does not receive a heavy blow, it is just a tool spirit of the purple gold gourd, just like a sojourner living in the purple gourd, it is true that he does not have the strength to destroy the purple gourd, but the deity does not have this strength, it does not mean that others do not, those mortals see the purple gourd rising again, what do you guess they will think?"

Zheng Xian almost didn't have to think about it and said directly: "They will blow up the purple gold gourd." ”

The green-robed corpse showed an expression that I admired you, "Yes, it's easy to talk to smart people. ”

The green-robed corpse venerable turned his head to look at the nightingale, and then at the twins behind the nightingale, and then returned his gaze to Zheng Xian, and sighed: "The deity never thought that he would die at the hands of mortals. The deity never thought that he would be bitten half to death by a group of ants!"

"At this time, the deity realized a truth, the so-called control of everything is just an illusion, nothing in this world can be completely mastered, all the time, there will be some trivial things to disrupt your plan and destroy your control. The four words of creation and making people are so wonderful!"

"The deity shouldn't have lost, but he lost, and the deity can't afford to lose, so the deity wants to pull you and the deity to die together!"

At this time, the green-robed corpse venerable had completely lost his attack power and looked like an old man who was about to die, but it was this dying person who exuded a kind of earth-destroying aura on his body, and behind his numb expression, there was a monstrous hatred, as if he wanted to drag the entire world to bury him.

The figure of the nightingale quietly appeared behind Zheng Xian, followed by Zhou Fang and Zhou Zheng.

If it weren't for the appearance of Zhou Fang and Zhou Zheng, Zheng Xian really wouldn't have noticed that the barefoot nightingale was already behind him.

Zheng Xian never expected to see the nightingale here, the entire vertebrae are a cold gushing out, for this cold woman who never spoke, Zheng Xian was full of jealousy, if the nightingale wanted to kill him Zheng Xian, as long as he removed the mecha shackles on his hands and feet, he could easily remove his head after quietly approaching.

The strength of the nightingale always gives Zheng Xian a bottomless feeling, originally Zheng Xian's cultivation was shallow, yes, now Zheng Xian is also in the late fractal realm, it is still the same, Zheng Xian feels that the nightingale is full of explosive force, just like a nuclear reactor, full of restlessness, the mecha arms and soles are the locks of this nuclear reactor, once they are all unlocked, Zheng Xian can't guess the result.

Zheng Xian didn't pay much attention to the nightingale, and the two twins behind her who had almost killed the swordfish, now was definitely not the time to catch up, and even if Zheng Xian wanted to say something to the nightingale, the nightingale would not speak.

Zheng Xian once again focused his gaze on the serene green-robed corpse venerable: "Why did I stay? ”

"After being branded as a human slave from me, I swear that sooner or later, one day, I will make the Yin Poison Gate collapse and destroy it, and all this will start from you. ”

The green-robed corpse venerable couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, but then, the green-robed corpse venerable seemed to have no mood to continue laughing, he was going to die, and he didn't bother to care about the affairs of the Yin Poison Gate, even if Zheng Xian bragged about Haikou, he couldn't be interested.

"However, I'm not interested in you right now!" Zheng Xian said, and instead of bypassing the green-robed corpse venerable, he continued to descend towards the green-robed corpse venerable, completely ignoring the green-robed corpse venerable.

This move made the green-robed corpse Venerable stunned, he thought that he should be the focus at this time, his life was coming to an end, but he was ignored by Zheng Xian.

It's not just the green-robed corpse, the twin siblings, and the nightingale don't know why.

The soul of the green-robed corpse slowly dissolved, chasing Zheng Xian all the way, he had lost the ability to control the entire purple gold gourd at this time, and he did not have any lethality, so he was left to wait quietly for death, watching Zheng Xian go all the way down, instead of knowing that this purple gold gourd was about to be completely destroyed by artillery bombardment as the green-robed corpse venerable thought, and he fled, Zheng Xian's actions really made the green-robed corpse feel strange.

Nightingale and the twins also followed behind Zheng Xian in confusion.

At this time, the space inside the purple gold gourd has shrunk to a certain extent, and in addition, it was blown apart by missiles, and most of the space is used to store the bronze divine tree, so it doesn't take much time to turn around inside it.

Zheng Xian almost effortlessly came to the center of the purple gold gourd, and the central part of the purple gold gourd was scorched by the withering stone, and there was no longer a stalactite-like texture, nor that translucent sense of transparency.

The green-robed corpse venerable watched Zheng Xian walk to the center, if it was before, Zheng Xian appeared in front of the purple gourd center with such a swagger, he would definitely be swallowed by the center of the purple gourd, but now, the purple gourd has fallen into a state of sleep and coma, and even the instinctive self-protection ability has been lost, so there is no reaction to Zheng Xian's approach.

The soul of the green-robed corpse venerable had dissolved half of it at this time, leaving only a bust floating in the air, death was already a hundred counts down to him, and in the past second, there was one less number.

Zheng Xian released the space orb, Beng Niang and the old man walked out of it, the elixir that Zheng Xian wanted had been practiced, and the old man looked weak, and it seemed that the consumption was not small. Behind Bengniang and the old man are Lu Feng, who is missing an arm, and Cao Ni, both of whom are now wearing a bright ultimate battle armor, except for Lu Feng, who is missing an arm, the two of them seem to be in quite good shape.

"Beng Niang, and that old man, helped me accept this treasure. ”

When Zheng Xian said this, he almost scared the green-robed corpse to death, and of course, then the green-robed corpse was almost laughing to death.

What kind of cultivation is Zheng Xian? Immortal cultivator of the fractal realm, just thinking about subduing a Dao weapon? Even if this Dao weapon is dying, even if this Dao Weapon realm is blown up to a lower level, it is also a Dao weapon, is the Dao weapon something that any rat can touch?

A dignified immortal cultivator like him in the realm of Dancheng, who wanted to collect the Dao weapon, was eventually enslaved by the Dao weapon and became a tool spirit, this is still because this Dao weapon has no instrument spirit, and now that there is his green-robed corpse in the purple gold gourd, how can Zheng Xian be allowed to take away this purple gold gourd?

"Zheng Xian, the deity really wants to pry your head open right now, and see what kind of dirty things are inside, so that you can dream to such a point. Although this Dao weapon has been hit hard, and the realm has almost fallen out of the Dao Artifact realm and become a wonderful weapon, but the Dao Weapon is the Dao Weapon, and the deity is not dead yet, so you don't want to occupy this treasure. The green-robed corpse venerable said with a sneer.

Zheng Xian didn't pay attention to the green-robed corpse at all, and turned his head to look at Beng Niang and the old man.

Beng Niang and Lao Dao nodded in unison.

Lu Feng and Cao Ni didn't look at Zheng Xian, and directly blocked in front of Zheng Xian.

Obviously, Zheng Xian had already ordered them, and even what plans they had discussed, and there was a clear division of labor.

Beng Niang and the old man each protected Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian walked towards the center.

The most common means of collecting treasures is to engrave the monk's soul brand on the center of the treasure, which generally requires the cultivator to have the strength to match the magic weapon and cultivate.

Martial arts generally refers to forcibly erasing the imprint of the divine soul on the magic weapon, or the will possessed by the magic weapon itself, and imprinting one's own divine soul will.

Zheng Xian didn't have the strength to use martial arts, but in fact, he didn't have the strength to take literature.

But Zheng Xian was still ready to receive the purple gold gourd, and because of this, Zheng Xian's actions were confusing, and it was obviously a completely impossible thing.

The green-robed corpse venerable licked his lips, if he still had one percent of his strength now, Zheng Xian would be able to swallow Zheng Xian alive if he was so close to the center.

Zheng Xian walked straight to the center, stretched out his hand and knocked on the stalactite-like center, looking in from here, he could see the soul of the green-robed corpse that was being blown apart by the blighted stone and was constantly dissolving, Zheng Xian wanted to occupy this Dao weapon, he had to imprint his own soul brand on the soul of the green-robed corpse in the center, or replace the green-robed corpse.

Standing here, Zheng Xian couldn't help but be stunned, because he saw the bowl made of dead stone that he had single-handedly created, how could this bowl be here?

Zheng Xian turned his head suspiciously, his eyes wandered between the nightingale and the twin siblings, but he still couldn't find an answer, at this time Zheng Xian suddenly felt that he was almost safe in the explosion, it seemed that something was wrong, and he had to find time to adjust the video after his death from nowhere.