In the core area of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm, inside a huge dark palace. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

An incarnation of Lao Mo stood respectfully in the cold and empty hall, patiently waiting for instructions.

At the end of the main hall, on the wide black stone chair, a majestic figure can be vaguely seen.

"That formation ......" After a long time, a cold voice shook through the hall, "Did he arrange it himself?"

"This ......" Lao Mo hesitated a little, "this subordinate can't be sure, or it may have been arranged by that mysterious woman." ”

"However, he alone was able to get out safely under the siege of 200 million monks, and considering that he was only a cultivator in the Qi Sea Realm...... Hall Master, I think we should absorb him!"

"That alone is not enough, unless the great array is set up by his own hands. The "Hall Master" tone was extremely calm, "We in the Ten Thousand Poison Realm only accept the elite of the elite. ”

"Yes, Lord of the Temple. Although Lao Mo's proposal was rejected, he still immediately complied with it, obviously in Lao Mo's heart, this hall master has a very high prestige.

"Remember, genius, just genius, to become a real powerhouse, there are too many calamities in between, have we seen fewer geniuses over the years?" The hall master's voice suddenly became a little gloomy, "But, what in the end?"

Lao Mo's heart sank, and he said respectfully: "My subordinates know what to do." ”

"Well......" the "hall master" continued, "my life is so long, so long that I am a little tired of it...... Every 100 years, 1,000 years, or even 10,000 years, a group of amazing and brilliant demons will emerge, but in the end, there are very few who have really made great achievements. The cultivation journey is really too hard. And if you want to have great achievements, talent, heart, luck, and resources are all indispensable. ”

"This Xintian is not qualified enough to be directly absorbed by us...... Well, if you really approve of this son, you can give him a position as a peripheral deacon, and this is your authority, and you don't need to ask me for instructions. ”

"Go for it......"

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"Xiao Tian, we may be in a little trouble!" Inside the mechanical spaceship, Nalan Feixue frowned and transmitted.

"You mean...... Those two black lights?" Xintian was also aware of the problem.

"Well, those two men should have a deep background, otherwise there wouldn't be such a secret method of soul transmission!" Nalan Feixue said, "You better clean up the battlefield quickly, and get out early is the best policy!"

Xintian nodded, and then worked harder to collect the corpse.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and the three monks suddenly appeared not far in front of Xintian, and at the same time, a powerful coercion pressed over like a mountain.

Suddenly, Xintian felt a burst of extreme panic, and a strong sense of crisis arose.

Even the telekinesis to collect corpses became sticky.

"Leave these corpses behind, and we'll let you live!"

"Some things are not something you can have!"

"Hurry up and get out, or die!"

The voices of the three monks who suddenly appeared directly converged into a powerful air current, which forcibly reached Xintian's ears.

Under the weight of substance, Xintian raised his head with difficulty, his eyes revealing angry flames.

"Rob me?" Xintian gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words, barely resisting the heavy pressure.

"Bastard, you little sea realm monk, what qualifications do you have to talk to us!" a tall, thin man snarled.

"Hehe......" Faced with danger, Xintian actually grinned.

Xintian understood that these three people were definitely powerful Heaven-level cultivators, and the reason why they didn't make the first move was definitely not because they were afraid of their own means and background.

With his own means, he was still so-so in dealing with the Heavenly Rank Monk, but in front of the Heavenly Rank Monk, it was not enough at all.

As for the background, this thing is the least valuable in the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm, and no one dares to come to the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm to seek revenge and kill people, unless he also voluntarily lives in the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm.

What these three people were afraid of must be other Heavenly Rank cultivators who were secretly watching.

There will definitely not be only three people staring at Xintian's loot, Xintian believes that there must be countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, and someone will pounce on him at any time and bite him.

"We must make an example of each other!" Under the heavy pressure, Xintian was still extremely sober and calm, and decisively turned on "Lost Heaven" and "Fog and Fire".

Together, Xintian immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and instantly got out of this dangerous area.

"Hmph—carving insect skills!" the three men thought disdainfully.

The two great arrays were an absolute death place for the Heavenly Rank Cultivator, but for the Heavenly Rank Cultivator, they were not much of a threat.

After all, from the people who set up the formation, to the materials used to set up the formation, they were far from the real "Lost Heavens" and "Fog and Fire", and this kind of power could only play a role in harassing Heavenly Rank cultivators.

But what Xintian wants is this little bit of harassment.

In the layers of mist, Nalan Feixue teleported out of the spaceship, circling in the large array like ghostly lightning.

Nalan Feixue had already generated a perfect soul sea, and had reached the peak of the golden soul sea, and the strength of the soul power was almost unimaginable, and in an instant, all the corpses in the entire large array had been collected into the space ring.

At this time, with the help of the layers of mist in the large array, Nalan Feixue could completely take Xintian and leave here directly with a high-grade Sky Breaking Talisman.

But Xintian would never do that.

First, the materials for arranging the two great arrays are extremely precious, especially the huge Earth Walking Heart, so it's a pity not to give up like this.

Second, Xintian doesn't want to cheapen these three guys...... Heavenly Rank Cultivator, there should be some good things on him, right?

Of course, to do all this, Xintian is absolutely powerless, and Nalan Feixue is the main force.

But after all, Nalan Feixue is an ice clan, and he is a cultivator of the Heavenly King Realm, so he is absolutely not allowed to enter the human realm, and once he is revealed, this is also a big trouble.

Therefore, only in the dense fog of "fog and fire" can Nalan Feixue make a move.

In the thick fog, the Heavenly Rank Cultivator with a gloomy face sneered slightly, and it didn't take long to accurately sense the location of the mechanical clan spaceship, and then flew directly away.

As for those illusions in the "Lost Heaven and Confusion" array, it was difficult to effectively troubled him at all.

Along the way, terrifying fires slashed at him, but they couldn't cause him the slightest damage.

The strength of a Heavenly Rank Cultivator is not just for fun.

"I'll take this ship first!" the gloomy man looked at the ordinary-looking spaceship in front of him, a greedy look in his eyes.

"Hum-" At this moment, the Yin Owl man suddenly felt an incomparably cold sword intent directly penetrate his soul sea, stabbing his soul fiercely.

"Ahh

The yin owl man fell into an extremely brief state of unconsciousness.

For Nalan Feixue, this extremely short one or two seconds was enough for her to kill the other party dozens of times.

A snow-white long sword suddenly appeared, instantly stabbing the Yin Owl man countless times.

At the last moment, the yin owl man's eyes showed extreme fear and unwillingness, and then, the ashes disappeared.

"Whoa-" With the death of the Yin Owl Man, the world in his body collapsed, and a large number of treasures like a mountain filled the space, and then Nalan Feixue was all collected into the storage ring.

Nalan Feixue's eyes were cold, and there was no longer a trace of the tenderness he had when he was with Xintian, and in the layers of mist, he completely turned into a murderous female demon king and continued to pursue the next target.

A moment later, the other two Heavenly Rank Cultivators also turned into ashes.

The fog disperses.

Outside the big array, ignoring the peeping eyes, they couldn't help but shrink fiercely!

The fog suddenly rose and dissipated in an instant, but the front and back were like two worlds.

Before, 500 million corpses densely filled the entire space, and the three Heavenly Rank Cultivators went forward to test it with great momentum.

Now, the 500 million corpses are gone, and the three Heavenly Rank cultivators are nowhere to be found.

Only the jet-black spaceship remained silently there.

This scene greatly shocked the people who were hidden in the shadows and had evil intentions.

That Xintian, there is eccentricity!

At the very least, there must be extremely terrifying powerhouses around him!

That strange big array should not be able to stop the Heavenly Rank Cultivators, someone must have directly killed those three Heavenly Rank Cultivators!

Moreover, it's almost a spike!

For a while, no monk dared to step forward! After all, it was not worth risking one's life to rob those corpses!

Although those corpses were very valuable, they were not worth the Heavenly Rank Cultivators' life-fighting for them, and the consequence was likely to be directly exterminated like the previous three monks!

"Xiaotian, it should be fine!" Nalan Feixue was already sitting leisurely on the seat of the spaceship at this time, as if nothing was alive, "You can gradually put away the big array!"

"Good flying snow, great job!" Xintian said casually, and prepared to put away the materials for the formation first.

As long as the main energy of the true heart, the heart of the earth line, is not collected, even if the other array materials are put away, the dense fog will still exist for a while, and Xintian is ready to collect the heart of the earth line for the last time, and then take advantage of the fog to leave here directly.

In plain terms, there is a net worth of the three heaven-level cultivators, and Xintian is really very happy.

The formation in the past three months has made Xintian extremely familiar with the "Lost Heaven and Confusion", and after only a few moments, Xintian put away all the auxiliary materials.

Put away the heart of the earth and go back!

"Huh?" At this moment, Xintian suddenly saw a figure quickly enter the fog of the large array.

"Who is so kind that they dare to come to death at this time?!" Xintian was not surprised.

At this time, all the people who came were living Lei Feng, with Nalan Feixue, with the "fog and fire" array, how many heaven-level monks were delivering food.

"No!" But Xintian quickly saw the appearance of the person who came, "It's him!"

"What is he here for? Could it be that he also covets my net worth and comes to rob me?!"