Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 168 ~ Wei Zhuangyuan is crazy

Chu Nan recited an obscure secret mantra in his mouth, and used his divine sense to knock the appearance of Wei Zhuangyuan, a monk in the late stage of the Jindan of the Heavenly Demon Sect, into the tablet of doom and death. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Poof—"

Chu Nan sprayed a mouthful of golden essence blood on the Doom Life and Death Tablet, his face turned pale, and his expression suddenly withered, and a feeling of exhaustion that he had done too much and his body was hollowed out suddenly appeared.

The golden essence blood seeped into the Doom Life and Death Tablet at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, there was not a drop of blood on the tablet.

Looking at the disappearance of the essence blood on the Doom Life and Death Tablet, Chu Nan was in pain for a while, and scolded Sanssouci Immortal Venerable for being an old liar, and Sanssouci Immortal Venerable told him that the Doom Life and Death Tablet can only be used once a day, and it is best not to use it more than twice a month, more than two times are easy to fall into demons, and it takes two or three drops of essence blood to use it once.

Chu Nan squirted out more than two or three drops of essence blood just now, there are eighty or ninety drops, this is him, in exchange for others to squirt out so much essence blood at one time, not to mention that he can sit still, and it is good not to faint.

After squirting out so much essence blood, Chu Nan understood what was going on, after Wei Zhuangyuan's demonic transformation, although the realm was still in the late stage of Jindan, his strength was infinitely close to the strength of a half-step Yuan infant stage cultivator.

Chu Nan and Wei Zhuangyuan are very different in strength and realm, and if they want to use two or three drops of essence blood to settle Wei Zhuangyuan, they can't do it with the tablet of doom and death.

"Weng ......"

After absorbing Chu Nan's essence blood, the Doom Life and Death tablet trembled slightly, and a miniature version of Wei Zhuangyuan's demonized figure appeared on the tablet.

Then, there was another crying face on the tablet, which was a crying face with bloody tears, pointed ears, and two demonic horns on its head, like a three-year-old child.

The crying made people's scalps tingle, and while crying on his face, he swallowed the figure on the tablet after Wei Zhuangyuan's demonic transformation one by one.

After devouring Wei Zhuangyuan's figure, the crying face disappeared immediately.

"Giggle-"

A creepy laugh suddenly came out of the Doom Life and Death Tablet, and a smiling face exactly the same as the crying face came out of the Doom Life and Death Tablet.

The smiling face smiled at Chu Nan, and let out two giggling laughs at him, which turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared into the doom life and death tablet.

Although it was the first time for Chu Nan to use the Tablet of Doom and Death, he also knew what that crying and smiling face was.

That is the machine spirit of the Tablet of Doom Life and Death crying and laughing, crying and dying, smiling and smiling.

Just after the crying face swallowed Wei Zhuangyuan's figure on the tablet of doom and death, the real Wei Zhuangyuan's eyes flashed with a trace of dead ashes.

Wei Zhuangyuan saw Chu Nan who was all at hand, rattled and screamed twice, waved his right hand, and the black light flashed, and Chu Nan was in a different place.

Wei Zhuangyuan grabbed the storage bag on Chu Nan's waist and opened it to see that it was full of cultivation materials.

"Mine, my, these are mine! ha......"

Like Sun Fuquan of the powerful ghost treasure, Ye Sanniang with a skeleton shelf, and Ma Bo and the three of them wrapped in pink miasma.

See, Wei Zhuangyuan of the Heavenly Demon Sect waved in the void, stared at the empty thing for a while, and then laughed strangely, and some couldn't understand what kind of nerves he was making.

Wei Zhuangyuan's hand grasping the air was like holding something, hanging it on his waist, and then when he turned around, he saw the three people galloping over.

Wei Zhuangyuan was vigilant, and the idea that the three of them wanted to snatch the storage bag from his waist and snatch his cultivation materials was like a flood that was out of control.

Demon Dao monks, has always pursued the principle of striking first to be strong, and then attacking to suffer, when Sun Fuquan, Ye Sanniang, and Ma Bo were approaching, Wei Zhuangyuan's demonized face flashed a very spicy color, and his hands instantly waved more than a dozen black lights.

As soon as these black lights touched the void, the void was like paper paste, forming dozens of spatial cracks, and these spatial cracks quickly touched together, forming a large net of spatial cracks, covering the three of them.

Wei Zhuangyuan suddenly made a sneak attack, and hit Sun Fuquan, Ye Sanniang, and Ma Bo by surprise, and was touched by a spatial crack, so what?

Although the three of them were shocked, they did not panic.

Sun Fuquan's ghost body was like a piece of paper in an instant, rolled up to form a paper tube with a finger thick and a length of a person, and drilled through the large net of spatial cracks.

The bone wings behind Ye Sanniang and the way of difference appeared in front of her, like two huge bone knives, flashing in front of Ye Sanniang, and four or five spatial cracks appeared in front of her out of thin air, colliding with the corner of Wei Zhuangyuan's spatial crack net, canceling each other and disappearing.

Ma Bo's body was as stiff as an old peasant, and at this time he was as straight as a young man, and there was a pair of giant hammers in his hand at some point, and the slightest thunderbolt kept making a crackling sound when he traveled across the giant hammer.

With a low roar, Ma Bo waved his arms to the middle, and two giant hammers with thunder and lightning collided together, and a spatial crack with thunder flashing on the edge of Xu Fangyuan appeared out of thin air in front of him, and Wei Zhuangyuan's spatial crack net was like a fishing net with a big hole, missing Ma Bo's big fish.

"Wei Zhuangyuan, are you crazy!

Ye Sanniang was already short-tempered, and when she was attacked by Wei Zhuangyuan like this, she immediately became angry, and she was scolded for splitting her head and covering her face.

Ye Sanniang's words fell on Wei Zhuangyuan's ears, that is, you quickly hand over the cultivation materials, learn two dog barks, and drill under the old lady's crotch, and we will let you go, otherwise the three of us will turn today in the coming year into your death day.

"You deceive people too much, you deceive people too much, I will kill you all!"

Not to mention wanting to rob him of his cultivation materials, but also to ask him to learn to bark as a dog, and drill their crotch, when did Wei Zhuangyuan receive such an insult, he immediately roared angrily: "You guys give me death!"

An ink-colored long sword flew out from the top of Wei Zhuangyuan's head and was held in his hand.

The momentum on Wei Zhuangyuan's body increased by three points out of thin air.

See, Wei Zhuangyuan used his natal magic weapon, a desperate posture, Ye Sanniang, Sun Fuquan, and Ma Bo were all surprised!

The three of them didn't have time to think about it, and they were enveloped by the countless sword qi slashed out by Wei Zhuangyuan.

"Wei Zhuangyuan, you're fucking crazy!

The three of them roared angrily while dodging the sword qi in embarrassment.

The words of the three of them fell in Wei Zhuangyuan's ears, and it turned into handing over the cultivation materials and learning to bark, otherwise you will die.

"Okay, yes, I'll see who can kill me!"

Wei Zhuangyuan's eyes showed a crazy look, he roared lowly, and his body skyrocketed by three points in vain, a wave of fast like a wave, and a wave of fierce sword qi surged towards the three of them like a stormy wave.

The faces of the three of them changed suddenly, and they didn't care so much, and they all sent their natal magic weapons to resist these sword qi.