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The card that Ning Yuan handed over to Jin Wuming and the two of them was the hero card of Emperor Shakti, when he spent his aura value to draw it before, with outrageous luck, he drew a full ten Emperor Shakti, and for this hero card that could no longer improve his strength, Ning Yuan simply chose to fuse, and combined the ten Emperor Shakti into two real cards Emperor Shakti. Pinshu.com

After the system is upgraded, the real card can be handed over to others to use, and the cultivation of Emperor Shakti, although not as strong as the realm of the Great Sage, but it has barely hooked to the edge of the Dao Sage, for Jin Wuming and Yi Xiaoyao, it is also a big help, even if there is really something to do next, the return of the hundred races, the hegemony of Shenzhou, the two of them can also have some means to save their lives.

Listening to Ning Yuan's words, and then looking at the dark golden hero card in his hand, Jin Wuming scratched his head, then grinned, and said, "According to what Yuan Shao said, this thing is really a good thing, I will accept it politely!"

"Thank you, Boss, come on, cheers!"

Yi Xiaoyao was even more simply, directly received the card in his arms, and then continued to pour wine, looking sorry for himself if he didn't drink.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan shook his head, raised his glass and touched the two of them, and drank it all.

There is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow is sorrowful, tomorrow is sorrowful, the wine is in front, raise a glass and drink together, no matter what he is in the world, the world is strife!

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At the same time, in one of the Nine Emperors' Palace, in the residence of the Holy Son of Heaven, in a secret room completely isolated by the formation, the four figures gathered together and discussed secretly.

"A good Confucian, a good Lu Yangming, this kind of means, I can be regarded as truly insightful!"

"Hmph, if it is really as Lu Yangming said, under the Shenzhou dragon vein, the seven ancient demon gods suppressed have been condensed into one, and the demon god that was bred must be a terrifying existence, and it is even possible that even the strong people of the Heavenly Dao will not be able to resist it, Confucianism wants us to use the emperor's qi to urge the Shenzhou dragon vein to kill the primordial spirit of that demon god, don't you want us to be the pawns of the horse and explore the root of the demon god for them!"

"The Chaos Demon God is so terrifying, Confucianism can't deal with it, so he hopes to borrow the power of our others to suppress it with the Shenzhou Dragon Vein, but I don't want to think about it, if the Shenzhou Dragon Vein is really capable of doing this, how can the Chaos Demon God be conceived, Confucianism's move is clearly a lonely bet, gambling with our lives!"

"I hate that Lu Yangming, who pressed all the deities of you and me on the boundless sea of learning, and let Nie Yuangong guard it to the death, even if he wanted to escape, there was no chance!"

"What should I do now, do you really want to be at the mercy of that Confucianism?"

"This ......"

Between the words and discussions, the figures of the four people gradually appeared, it was the Holy Son of Heaven and the other four hidden dragons of the hundred clans, but the figures were a little illusory, obviously the incarnation of distraction, not the deity.

The reason why the four of them are distracted and gathered here is because the four of them are still learning the boundless sea, practicing the method of sealing the demon in the dragon vein, and under the guard of Nie Yuangong in the realm of the great sage, they can't even relax, let alone leave.

And at this moment, several doppelgangers are secretly gathered here, wanting to discuss a way to get out of the sea and leave the endless place of learning.

It's just a pity that a few people have been talking for a long time and complaining a lot, but there is no solution.

It's not that a few people are incompetent, but the situation is like this, in this view of mountains and seas, the Holy Realm of Confucianism, not to mention that a few of them have not achieved a hidden dragon in the climate, they are a family of emperors like Xuanyuan Ling, and the body of a real dragon can't make any waves.

Under the crushing of this absolute strength, any wisdom and calculation is a joke, so even if the four Saint Heavenly Sons are extremely smart and have thousands of wisdom, they can only complain here at this moment, and there is nothing else they can do.

And this complaint was too much, and the blow to morale was also heavy, but after a while, the four of them fell silent together, and the atmosphere in the secret room became extremely depressing.

"The little dolls used to be hiding here, which really made the old man easy to find for a while!"

Between the silence of the four people, the void suddenly saw ripples, and a deep and dignified dark golden light tore through the space and appeared.

"Hmm!"

"Who are you?"

"Formation, how can it be!"

Seeing this, the Son of Heaven's face suddenly changed, and he instinctively wanted to move.

It's just a pity that they were one step slower, and the dark golden light was like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated through the bodies of the four people.

The golden light pierced through the body, and the four of the Holy Sons of Heaven suddenly froze in place, their expressions were shocked, and their eyes were full of horror!

Is this look of horror due to the fear of death?

No, they are here now, but they are just a distraction incarnation, dead and dead, at most let the deity fall a little bit of cultivation, and there will be no worries about their lives at all.

So, this shock, this fear, is not because they are afraid of death, on the contrary, they are afraid that death will not come!

This incarnation, distracted by a single thought, has an illusory form, has no cultivation at all, and is as fragile as a mortal, and logically speaking, it can be broken up with a casual attack.

But now, they were penetrated by that dark golden light, not only did their bodies not disperse, but gradually solidified, and the illusory bodies could be seen that the blood-colored lines were spreading, like blood vessels all over the body, and the core of this blood-colored line turned out to be a Gu worm.

The blood-colored lines spread, and the body gradually solidified, but it became more and more uncontrollable, and the four of the Saint Heavenly Sons froze in place, unable to move at all.

"What have you done to us!"

Feeling the body that was gradually out of his control, the hearts of the four Saint Heavenly Sons suddenly rose with an indescribable fear, and they struggled to let out the slightest sound.

"Hah, what are you doing?"

A hoarse chuckle sounded, and the dark gold streamer instantly condensed into a human figure, which was actually an old man who was less than three feet tall, with an abnormally thin face, and looked extremely scary.

If Xuanyuan Haoyue was here, he would definitely exclaim, because this old man was none other than the Panwang Ancestor who had been imprisoned by him for nearly a thousand years!

Looking at the four Holy Sons of Heaven who had been implanted with Gu worms and were unable to move, Panwang Ancestor let out a very penetrating sneer, and said: "Little dolls, the old man needs your favor, if you agree, then the old man can help you get out of this Confucian sect, if you don't agree, then don't blame the old man for ignoring the covenant of the hundred clans and attacking you." ”

"Covenant of the Hundred Clans?"

Hearing this, the four of the Saint Heavenly Sons were stunned at first, looked at the Panwang Ancestor for a moment, and then asked with some hesitation: "Are you ......?"

Panwang Ancestor smiled softly and said two words: "Panwang!"

"Pan Wang, Pan Clan?" Hearing this, the four of the Holy Heavenly Sons frowned, and then said with some surprise: "Impossible, there are three Pan Kings of the Pan Clan, I have seen them all, you are definitely not one of the three Pan Kings, and besides, the Pan King cultivates, at most, he is the Great Sage, you can quietly break through the Great Array and sneak in, this is definitely not a means that the Great Sage can have!"

"Hehehe!"

Panwang Ancestor sneered and said: "The little doll knows a lot, but sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much, in a word, the old man is so busy, do you help or not?"

"This ......" The four of the Saint Sons of Heaven glanced at each other, then plucked up their courage and said: "I don't know who you are, but if you want to say a few words and intimidate us, it can only say that you are too naïve, and now you are here, whether it is just a distracted incarnation, even if it is damaged." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, the Panwang Ancestor smiled even more, and said to the Holy Son of Heaven: "Little doll, it seems that you really don't believe in the identity of the old man!"

Between the words, a burst of screams suddenly sounded, and the faces of the four Saint Heavenly Sons changed dramatically, and they lowered their heads in shock, looking at their bodies, the source of thousands of blood lines!

"Disc Blood Divine Gu!" With a scream, the Saint Son of Heaven's face turned pale, looked at the Pan Wang Ancestor, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you ......"

Seeing this Holy Son of Heaven who was difficult to organize in words, Panwang Ancestor couldn't help but shake his head and said, "With this bit of concentration, it's no wonder that those old immortal things will let you come to Confucianism, ha...... Little doll, ask you again, do you agree?"

Hearing this, the Son of Heaven woke up, barely stabilized his mind, and said: "Before, senior, it is me and others who don't know Mount Tai, and I ask my seniors to forgive me, if the seniors have any needs, just tell them to be." ”

"Very good, a smart doll!"

Panwang Old Zu Sensen smiled, and then under the horrified gaze of the four people, he suddenly opened his mouth, and vomited something from his throat.

It was an egg, a dark gold insect egg, engraved with the ancient and obscure lines of the Tao, even if it was wrapped in an egg shell, it could still be felt, a vast and majestic divinity was surging in it.

"It's ......"

Seeing this, the four Saint Heavenly Sons all stared at each other, and they all looked at the Panwang Ancestor.

Panwang Ancestor looked indifferent, and said coldly: "You don't care what this is, as long as you bring this thing, old man, after three days, you will put it into the endless Shenzhou dragon vein!"

"This ......" The four of the Saint Sons glanced at each other, and then said: "Senior, this thing contains divinity, and it is extremely majestic, it can't be included in the space mustard seed at all, if you carry it with you, and you can't hide it from other people's eyes, so I'm afraid that you won't even be able to enter the endless sea of learning, let alone put it into the Shenzhou Dragon Vein." ”

"Hmph!" Pan Wang Ancestor smiled coldly, and said: "Yes, this thing can't contain the space mustard seeds, but it can be covered with flesh and blood, the old man uses this blood god Gu as the body reshaped, it is the best meat shell, put away this thing, and bring it to the sea of boundlessness, this is the only way for you to get out of Confucianism, if it fails, then the old man will detonate the blood god Gu and burn your Yuan Shen together, if you don't believe it, you can try it!"

After that, the Panwang Ancestor didn't pay attention to the reaction of the four Holy Heavenly Sons, turned around, turned into a dark gold Gu worm, broke through the space again, and disappeared.

Panwang Ancestor left, and only the four Holy Sons of Heaven were left in the secret room, staring at the golden divine egg surging with divinity, and his eyes were tangled.

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