With excitement on his face, Sun Bao, the chief eunuch manager, led five or six eunuch ancestors to rush to the treasure chest of the gods in the northeast of the floating island.

The treasure chest of the god of transformation was submerged in the black fog of the island, and it was out of sight for a while.

Qingqiong, the head of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, also rushed towards that area with a few Qingqiu Fox Clan Demon Ancestors, wanting to snatch the treasure chest of the Transformation God.

Even, there were several other Primordial Ancestors who also set their eyes on this treasure chest of the Transformation God and rushed over one after another.

Sun Bao didn't plan to share this Avatar Treasure Chest with Qing Qiong.

If Qingqiu Holy Maiden Qing Ling'er was here, her strength was strong, and she was the most favored demon concubine of the Son of Heaven, he might still have some concerns.

But what is a mere Qingqiong patriarch!

He had never taken this Qingqiu patriarch in his eyes, and he couldn't help but turn his face on the spot and scold Qingqiong and the rest of the ancestors for leaving.

"Get out of here! This treasure chest of the gods belongs to the chief manager! Whoever doesn't dare to snatch it with long eyes will be killed by the chief manager!"

Sun Bao had a fifth-order god-transforming purple flame blade in his left hand, and a fifth-order god-transforming heavenly sword golden nail in his right hand, which was majestic, staring at the Qingqiong Patriarch and other demon ancestors, and said coldly in a sharp voice.

"You~! Mr. Sun, why does this treasure chest belong to you?"

The patriarch of Qingqiong was furious when he heard this, and his nose was crooked in anger.

The chief eunuch of this dead eunuch was polite in front of the Holy Maiden of Qingqiu, and he gave in everywhere, not daring to overstep. At this moment, the saint was not there, so she immediately turned her face and refused to recognize the demon.

Qingqiong didn't want to offend Eunuch Sun Bao.

Everything else is easy to say.

But this treasure chest, it will never give it up.

If the treasure chest happens to be a chance to transform into a god, wouldn't the Qingqiu Fox Department lose a lot!

"Let's talk about it after grabbing it on the ——!!"

The Qingqiong Patriarch shouted angrily, and immediately rushed in the direction of the Transformation God Treasure Chest with five or six Qingqiu Demon Ancestors, as well as a few other scattered Ancestors.

Of course, the eunuch ancestors who followed Sun Bao refused to give in, and the two sides fought fiercely on the spot.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Sun Bao snorted coldly, palmed his hand, and a sharp golden light shot out from the big sleeves of the wide robe.

The golden light was no more than a foot long, but it was fierce and vicious. Specializing in the weak points of the ancestor's body, and the armor-breaking power is extremely strong, ordinary fourth-order armor can't resist it at all.

It was the fifth-order god heavenly nail.

"Poof——!

Almost in a few moments, the Heavenly Nail broke through the vital points of the three Qingqiu Demon Ancestors one after another, and the screams sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the eunuch ancestors occupied an absolute advantage, pressing the demon ancestors of the Qingqiu Fox Department to kill wildly.

Sun Bao held a fifth-order Divine Transformation Purple Flame Blade in his hand, and rushed into the invincible among the Blue Dome Demon Ancestors, killing them all.

He had long been eager to kill all of these Blue Dome Demon Ancestors.

Qing Ling'er, the holy daughter of Qingqiu, charms His Majesty with her beauty! Over the years, His Majesty has almost obeyed Qing Ling'er's words, and has become more and more estranged from him, the eunuch who has accompanied him since childhood.

Now is the time to destroy them!

These Blue Dome Demon Ancestors dare to compete with him for favor in front of His Majesty!

All to death!

Sun Bao unscrupulously vented the anger that had been pent up in his heart for decades, and he was in majesty.

But they saw the black mist rolling violently, and a thirty-zhang huge first-generation Heavenly Son organ puppet broke through the fog and appeared in front of their group of ancestors.

Next to this puppet was an old ancestor wearing a black robe, wearing a nail mask on his face, a pair of dark pupils, and an indifferent expression.

Others may not be able to recognize who this black-robed armor-faced ancestor is.

But Sun Bao has accompanied Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, for more than 400 years, and he is so familiar with his figure and every move that he can recognize it at a glance.

Even if Ji Xin's aura was completely covered, just revealing a look could make Sun Bao tremble.

"Your Majesty, when are you here?"

Sun Bao was horrified, and he kowtowed to the black-robed armor-faced ancestor in a panic.

Didn't Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, say no, let him and Qing Ling'er come to find a chance to transform into a god?

Why, Ji Xin is here?!

Moreover, this terrifying puppet of the first generation of the Son of Heaven seems to be at the mercy of Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven?!

"Your Majesty?!"

"Knock on Your Majesty!"

The rest of the eunuch ancestors were also stunned, quickly recognized it, and hurriedly stopped and bowed to Ji Xin, the son of heaven.

"Your Majesty, after Sun Bao entered the Fukun Palace, he wantonly slaughtered our Qingqiu Fox Tribe, and please ask Your Majesty to call the shots!"

The patriarch of Qingqiong was extremely sad and angry, and his subordinate demon ancestors had been killed by Sun Bao and a group of eunuchs, and there were only two or three left.

"This is my god-transforming opportunity, inherited by Taizu, why don't I come?! Damn!"

Ji Xin stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently.

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.

The eyes of the puppet of the original Son of Heaven flashed with red light, and the cloak behind him moved, and the huge puppet figure disappeared in place.

"Poof!"

A hundred zhang blue light swept by, and the stunned heads of several eunuch ancestors flew up.

The puppet moves too fast, and its kamikaze sword is even faster. With the strength of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, he couldn't even resist a little.

They simply didn't have time to dodge, and they couldn't dodge.

Sun Bao's scalp was numb in shock, and he lowered his head, not daring to ask again.

The Son of Heaven Ji Xin left him and Qing Ling'er aside and entered the Fukun Palace alone, which was obviously a sign of serious distrust of them.

In Ji Xin's eyes, not only the courtiers, but even the eunuchs were no longer trustworthy.

"Your Majesty, listen to the minister's explanation. The Qingqiu Fox Department wanted to rob His Majesty of the opportunity to transform into gods, and the minister had murderous intentions towards them. ”

Sun Bao said hurriedly.

"I don't want to mind about you and the Qingqiu Fox Tribe. I only want to know one thing, I sent Lu Xun, the general of Zhenbei, to lead a million-strong army south to attack the Holy Spirit State, how did he be defeated?

You can not say, you can quibble, I will not kill you now. After I kill the demon lord Bing Wei and take its heart stone, it's not too late to ask you again. ”

Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, looked at Sun Bao's eyes without emotion.

Sun Bao was cold and shivering.

The puppet of the first generation of the Son of Heaven obeyed Ji Xin's orders. Ji Xin said this, it must be sure that he can do it, kill the demon country lord Bing Yan, and obtain the heart stone.

That fifth-order Divine Spirit Treasure Asking Heart Stone is said to be a heaven and earth treasure, and no one can lie in front of it.

By that time, he wouldn't even have a chance to confess.

"Your Majesty, the minister is wrong. ”

Sun Bao immediately howled and cried, kowtowing desperately, "The minister sent a henchman eunuch to the Holy Spirit State to find Kong Ling, and asked for 300 million spirit stones for the spirit treasure, ten fourth-order superlatives, and one fifth-order spirit treasure. sold all the military information of the dynasty to Kong Ling. ”

"In vain these hundreds of years, I have treated you well! You have buried my million-strong army for this money!"

The eyes of Ji Xin, the son of heaven, became even more gloomy.

"Your Majesty, listen to me, even if you don't. Lu Xun and Lu Yu are both henchmen of the prince's family. They have long colluded in private, and they will bury the million-strong army. They are afraid that the ministers will interfere with them, and even if the ministers don't want them, they will take the initiative to send a large amount of goods. ”

Sun Bao cried, "Your Majesty, the minister is wrong. But for the sake of the minister's hard work for more than 400 years, there is no merit and hard work.

Your Majesty, now that you have taken control of the Floating Kun Palace, you must have the opportunity to transform into a god in the Floating Kun Palace. Give Weichen a chance to make amends, and the minister will be loyal and will never dare to make such a big mistake again!"

"You... None of them can be trusted!"

Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, turned his head indifferently and made a gesture.

"Poof——!

Sun Bao, the chief eunuch, was killed by a sword bombardment by the puppet of the first generation of the Son of Heaven.

The Qingqiong Patriarch and the remaining ancestors kowtowed again and again in horror, and expressed their allegiance. At the very least, they didn't betray Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven.

"I, with the blessing of the weather, I will definitely be able to find the opportunity to transform into a god and set foot on the realm of transforming into a god. I don't need your allegiance!"

Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, said lightly, waved his sleeves, took the treasure chest of the gods, and turned around and disappeared into the black mist.

The puppet's eyes flashed crimson again, and he raised the fifth-order kamikaze sword.

Bang!

Poof——!

In the black mist, screams came and went, and blood splashed one after another.

...

Floating islands.

To the southwest, another hidden place of the treasure chest of the gods.

He Haibing, Sun Changzhi and a group of more than a dozen ancestors were desperately fighting each other here, shouting and scolding, and they were fighting for the treasure chest of the gods.

Zhou Qing sacrificed a mouthful of the Hundred Armor Bell of the Transformation God, and with the Hundred Armor Bell to protect his body, he rampaged among the ancestors, resisting the sword magic weapons that attacked from the left and right, and rushed to the side of the Transformation God Treasure Chest.

He was overjoyed, and with a wave of his sleeves, he wanted to collect the treasure chest of the gods.

"Boom ——!"

Suddenly, his ass was kicked by an ancestor, and even someone with a hundred bells flew out dozens of feet away, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Bastard! Who's kicking me!"

Zhou Qing's ass was hot, he stood up and turned around and drank, and the monstrous anger was so angry that he wanted to tear the person who kicked him apart.

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