"Zheng Xian, don't you want to accept this Dao weapon, why don't you do it yet?" The green-robed corpse venerable couldn't wait, he quite wanted to see the arrogant Zheng Xian look deflated and desperate, but unfortunately he didn't have enough time, what he was most afraid of at this time was that he wouldn't be able to see that day, so he couldn't wait to urge Zheng Xian to hurry up.

Zheng Xian knocked on the stalactite-like center with his hand, the original center was not able to be touched like this, if he got closer, the center would react greatly, and the soul of the green-robed corpse was devoured in this way, but now this center was extremely seriously damaged by the nightingale, and it was completely in a state of rigidity, so it could be beaten by Zheng Xian at will.

The crisp sound of tinkling sounded on the center, and every time it sounded, the green-robed corpse venerable had to tremble, and hit the center as if it were knocking on the fragile eyeballs of the green-robed corpse, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I still have a lot of foreign aid, they are about to arrive, they will help me collect this treasure!"

The corners of Zheng Xian's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile, and then Zheng Xian made a move that shocked the green-robed corpse, and saw that Zheng Xian's Miaoyin Toad actually opened his mouth and spit out a divine soul power, which was infused into his broken divine soul in the center, of course, this bit of divine soul power could not restore him, but it could delay his death.

For Zheng Xian's heart-like move, the green-robed corpse venerable showed a hesitant look on his face, is there a helper? Could it be Liu Gongli's guy? Or is it someone else? If Zheng Xian had a few immortal cultivators in the realm of the Dan realm to help, it would really not be impossible to receive the purple gold gourd that was currently dying and about to fall out of the Dao Weapon realm.

If Zheng Xian took away the purple gold gourd, wouldn't his green-robed corpse venerable become Zheng Xian's servant? Thinking of this, the whole person of the green-robed corpse venerable instantly became extremely unhappy, how could he tolerate this if he was arrogant? Not to mention that Zheng Xian's cultivation was extremely humble.

There was a trace of fierceness in the eyes of the green-robed corpse venerable, and with a hard gritting of his teeth, the purple gold gourd suddenly shook slightly, and the purple gold gourd that was originally floating in the air with great difficulty began to slowly fly in one direction, and the purple gold gourd withered and shattered while flying, and that direction was the most central place of Huaxia power, where Yang Xinzhong's residence was, and Yang Xinzhong's wife and children were also there. The spirit of the green-robed corpse venerable began to corrupt it rapidly.

Now it is Yang Xinzhong who controls the plane to bomb the purple gold gourd, if you want to provoke Yang Xinzhong, then this move is the best.

Sure enough, the bombing started again, and the green-robed corpse Venerable Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "Blow it up, blow it up, stupid mortal, if you blow up the shell of the purple gold gourd, the bronze divine wood inside will fall from the sky, and when the time comes, the entire world will become the fertilizer of the bronze divine tree." ”

A kind of madness began to emerge from the eyes of the green-robed corpse, even if the flood is monstrous after I die!

"Having the entire world to bury the deity sounds pretty good. ”

The entire Purple Gold Gourd was hit by one shell after another, and it trembled violently, and the helicopters and fighters of the Immortal Cultivators and Blood Clans who were originally chasing the scattered and fleeing around them chased the Purple Gold Gourd.

One after another, the missiles kept bombarding the purple gourd.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the three huge missiles had also broken away from the launch frame, locked onto the Zijin Hulu and pulled out a long straight line, bombarding towards the Zijin Hulu.

Every time a cannonball hit the purple gourd, it blew up a large piece of the purple gourd, and the pieces of fragments fell from the air like snow, and the purple gourd, which had not had much driving force, was blown back again and again in the air at this time, tumbling endlessly.

"Zheng Xian, I'm afraid it's too late for your reinforcements!" said the gloating Da Lang of the green-robed corpse venerable.

In the eyes of the green-robed corpse venerable, even if he was a great cultivator in the Gang Qi realm, he would not be able to return to the sky at this time, and it would not take long for those fighter jets and helicopters to blow up the purple gold gourd.

The look on Zheng Xian's face made the green-robed corpse Venerable gradually restrain his smile.

Zheng Xian had already lost his ultimate battle armor at this time, and even some of his armor had faded, revealing his hands and face.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to touch the center of the purple gold gourd, his face full of concentration.

The green-robed corpse venerable suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if he had done something wrong.

At this moment, Zheng Xian turned his head to look at the green-robed corpse, his slender eyes revealed a wonderful light, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and smiled: "Thank you for helping me!"

The green-robed corpse was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, he was fooled, damn it, the deity was fooled!

The reinforcements that Zheng Xian mentioned were the bombs that kept bombing the purple gourd outside.

The reason why Zheng Xian didn't make a move was because he was waiting for an opportunity, an outside bomb that blew up the purple gold gourd to the point where the realm kept declining, until he was able to punch the divine soul brand into the purple gold gourd.

It's an adventure, it's an adventure like a madman.

But this is indeed an opportunity to be able to occupy a Dao weapon like the Purple Gold Gourd with a meager cultivation like Zheng Xian, and of course, what he got in the end was only a treasure or even a lower-level magic weapon.

And this opportunity is really difficult to grasp, by the time the purple gourd is bombed so that it can be branded by Zheng Xian's divine soul, it will already be fragile to a certain extent, maybe as long as there is one more cannonball, it will be able to completely blow the purple gourd to pieces.

This is an adventure, this is a joke with his own life, this kind of opportunity is only 1 in 10,000 possible, and even if Zheng Xian is lucky enough to hit the soul into the purple gourd, but the planes around him will still shoot cannonballs, at that time, Zheng Xian will also be blown up along with the purple gourd, this can no longer be called an adventure, this is seeking death!

"Zheng Xian, you can't succeed, you will soon regret that when others escaped, you stayed, hehehe, the deity will watch you die in despair, this result is not bad, haha

Zheng Xian is not a guy who is good at speculation, speculation is a huge risk, followed by a huge benefit.

It can even be said that Zheng Xian doesn't like speculation at all, and for a guy who has been rolling in death, the uncontrollable risk is really terrifying.

It is precisely because he has experienced too much uncontrollability that he is full of fear of uncontrollable dangers, but although Zheng Xian's heart is full of fear, he still knows that sometimes, if you don't fight, there is no hope for a lifetime.

Just like a businessman, if he does business in a down-to-earth manner all his life, he will be able to satisfy food and clothing at most, and once something happens in the middle, I am afraid that he will not even be able to guarantee food and clothing.

For this point, the ancestors have long said that horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people have no windfall and no wealth.

Zheng Xian's life was saved in exchange for such a constant struggle.

Zheng Xian had completely ignored the external objects at this time, and all his attention was spent on the center of the purple gold gourd, from the center that had completely fallen into a coma, Zheng Xian could sense the state of the purple gold gourd at this time.

The purple gourd is collapsing rapidly, the level of the purple gourd is constantly falling, and the formation on the surface of the purple gourd that can absorb the power of the sky is also constantly peeling off, and Zheng Xian at this time is like witnessing the death of a powerful life.

Zheng Xian was waiting for that moment to come, waiting for the moment when he could crush the Purple Gold Gourd Center with his humble strength.

Beng Niang and the old man, plus Lu Feng and Cao Ni stood behind Zheng Xian at this time, forming a solid Great Wall to protect Zheng Xian's safety.

The most terrifying thing in this is probably the Beng Niang and the old man, one is a thousand-year-old clam essence, which can mobilize the spirit, and the other is a monk who is a monk, they have a lot of momentum, but in fact, the two of them are strong and middle-class, and after the old man gave Zheng Xian a successful alchemy, he woke up Lu Feng and Cao Ni, basically at this time, the power in the humane Dan in the body has been hollowed out, and Beng Niang is not to mention, since Beng Zhu was used by Zheng Xian to save the son of the silver ghost, it has never been relieved.

Once there is a problem, the ones who can really protect Zheng Xian are actually Lu Feng, who is missing an arm, and Cao Ni.

Of course, the two of them now look like the ultimate armor is glamorous, in fact, this is not their original ultimate armor, their ultimate armor has already been shattered in the big explosion, and now the ultimate armor they wear is actually pieced together from Zheng Xian's space orb, barely a look, the ultimate armor cannot be used, how much combat power they have at this time, it's really hard to say, if you move, maybe the ultimate armor will fall apart.

The twin siblings looked at each other with their eyes twinkling at this time, using their spirits to communicate with each other, as if they were arguing endlessly, unable to convince each other.

In the eyes of his younger brother, if Zheng Xian becomes the owner of this purple gold gourd, then they will send people under the fence in the future, and they will live by looking at Zheng Xian's face, but they have always regarded the purple gold gourd as their own home, Zheng Xian is a dove occupying the magpie's nest.

And part of my sister's thoughts agree with her younger brother's point of view, but she feels that things have come to this point and she can't interfere with Zheng Xian, because the purple gourd is constantly collapsing, Zheng Xian is the only hope to ensure whether the purple gourd can continue to exist, and the key to whether the two of them can survive or not, Zheng Xian fails, and everything is over.

And, unlike Zheng Xian's younger brother who hates Zheng Xian, Zhou Fang has a little bit of a good impression of Zheng Xian, a guy who broke into the sixth division of the business for his own woman, although she said that Zheng Xian has slender eyes and doesn't look like a good person, but for women, good people and looks like they have little to do with their appearance, and even whether they have a good impression of a person has nothing to do with whether this person is a good person or not.

"If you have a way to keep the purple gold gourd, then you can do it, if you can pass through those two great monks and two annihilation warriors, kill Zheng Xian, you can do it!"

After the two siblings argued for a while, Zhou Fang told Zhou Zheng to shut up, obviously, Zhou Zheng couldn't find a way to save the purple gold gourd, and similarly, Zhou Zheng, as a young spirit, did not have the ability to threaten the protected Zheng Xian.

Zhou Zheng's big eyes flickered endlessly, staring at Zheng Xian's back, and there was a bad light inside.

Home is too important to Zhou Zheng, and no one is allowed to get involved, otherwise, he will not desperately put the Extinction Stone into the center of the purple gold gourd.

Time passed little by little, the purple gourd vibrated constantly, tumbling endlessly, at this moment Lu Feng and Cao Ni had begun to lose control of their figures, after all, in this purple gourd that was blown up and rolled back and forth, if you want to maintain your body shape, you must at least fractal realm, and you can fly, as for relying on the anti-gravity system to levitate in the air, it is too difficult. Even with every shake, parts of their bodies collapsed out, and they didn't look like a thing, but fortunately, the wires on their legs were still intact, spraying out, firmly hooking the ground, which stabilized their figures, but this basically also exposed the fact that they had almost no combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, this is where the center is located, the strongest place among the purple gold gourds, so this place has not collapsed yet, otherwise Lu Feng and Cao Ni would have to flee directly back into the space orb.

The green-robed corpse venerable clearly felt that his body was falling apart, just like what he felt when he was beaten by Liu Gongli not long ago, this day, he had experienced too much, from life to death, from death to life, and now, he was finally going to die.

The green-robed corpse venerable was no longer afraid of death at this time, he comforted himself, he had earned enough in the past hundreds of years, and the only thing that made him regret was that before he died, he couldn't eat a fresh brain.

As for Zheng Xian, who was there to concentrate his mind on the center of the purple gold gourd, in the eyes of the green-robed corpse Venerable, he was like a stupid fork, as long as he used his brain slightly, he knew that Zheng Xian was wasting his efforts in vain, and it was impossible to succeed, if even a guy in the fractal realm could occupy a Dao weapon, then this world was too crazy, although there was a possibility of success, but the probability was too low and too low, so low that it was absolutely impossible! Even if he succeeded, he still couldn't escape the end of being blown up. All this is meaningless except for wasting lives.

For the green-robed corpse, it is almost the same to be able to watch Zheng Xian be buried together in despair before he dies, but it is a pity that Dracula and Liu Gongli ran away, although there are some regrets, but it doesn't matter, who told him to hate this Zheng Xian the most?