"You, do you dare to regret it?" Hearing Ji Changkong's words, Ji Wuli was stunned for a moment, and then incredulously.

"Did I promise you anything, just spare your life, isn't it the same after being disabled," Ji Changkong had an innocent expression, and his hatred made Ji weak and his teeth itched.

"How can you not keep your word, you are not afraid to do this...... , "Ji was powerless to say something, but in the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, he originally wanted to say, you are not afraid of being spurned if you don't keep your promises, and as a child of a big family, doing so will weaken the luck of the sect and his own blessings, but he suddenly found that it seemed that the nameless person in front of him was a loose cultivator.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Suddenly, Ji fell silent weakly, her distorted face returned to calm, and her eyelids drooped, as if she had given up resistance.

But in an instant, an inexplicable threat suddenly appeared, making Ji Changkong a little breathless, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Ji weakness with deep meaning, guessing in his heart what hole cards he still had.

"Hahahaha, Daoist friends are too worried, it's just a joke, why be serious," Suddenly, Ji Changkong smiled, and the speed of changing his face was much faster than that of Huang Xiaowu and your little girl.

Forehead!

This time, Ji was powerless and stunned in place.

He glanced at Ji Changkong suspiciously, and left without even bothering to say anything about the scene.

Also, anyone who is robbed of a baby and is still being teased is probably not good-looking, not to mention that Ji Changkong just now made her very jealous whether she was joking or being honest.

In fact, Ji Changkong's concerns are good, and Ji Wuli does have a last resort.

A super power disciple like him will be left behind by the elders in his soul, once he encounters a threat to his life, he will explode in an instant of life and death, which is enough to erase the general threat, and most of these back hands are left by the existence of the ancient giant level, once it erupts, I am afraid that Ji Changkong will still need to urge the Dao Tu.

It's just that the gains outweigh the losses, so he had to let Ji Yang go.

Brush!

The storage bag appeared in Ji Changkong's hand, and with a shake of his hand, countless treasures poured down in front of him and piled up on the ground to form a small mountain, several of which were particularly eye-catching.

Three strange spirit stones, or ancestral stones, a spear, although incomplete and full of cracks, but its qi is vast and terrifying, according to Ji Changkong, this must be a giant divine weapon, but unfortunately, it is damaged to such an extent that it cannot be used at all.

In addition to this, a strange piece of cyan metal also caught his attention.

It was a piece of metal the size of a fingernail, with a faint fragrance, cyan and translucent, which was very strange.

Hey, what is this, Ji Changkong raised his hand and made a move, and the jade the size of a fingernail fell into his hand, but the next moment, he fell to his knees with a bang, and the green tendons on one hand burst out.

How could it be, his face was shocked, and his qi and blood mana were all agitated in unison, and he barely raised it.

Could it be that thing, made a fortune, Ji Changkong was overjoyed.

This nail-sized cyan metal actually weighed more than 100,000 catties, and even he suffered a small loss when he was caught off guard.

However, he was not angry but happy, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Now he understands why Ji is so weak that his flesh hurts like that, this treasure is too precious, even if it is backed by a behemoth like the Dao Sect, it is difficult to obtain.

Ancestral stone elixirs and so on are certainly precious, but they are not worth mentioning at all compared to this thing.

Calculating the value, Ji is powerless There are more than 10 million spirit stones, three ancestral stones, dozens of elixirs, some weapons and various powerful treasure talisman scrolls, etc., which are worth billions, but compared with the cyan metal the size of a fingernail, it is actually far behind.

The cyan metal is called gold in the wind, it is a treasure that can be achieved by the wind blowing for tens of millions of years, it can refine the heavenly soldiers, and it is extremely precious, but if it is just that, what is really precious is actually what is contained in this metal, that is the real treasure.

Ten thousand years of empty bluestone milk, can wash the hair and cut the marrow, help people to enlightenment, but also can break the entrance, the flesh and bones of the living dead, and can prolong the life of the Yuan to remove the poison, its value is no less than the king of medicine.

It seems that this feud is big, Ji Changkong smiled bitterly, such a precious thing, if you put it on one side of the immortal, you have to break your head.

Forget it, anyway, it will be a long time ago, why worry about this, it just seems that this identity can't be used, Ji Changkong is helpless.

Airplanes!

The aura around him was immense, and a corner of the Dao diagram behind him was revealed, and then the ancestral stone and the giant divine soldier were thrown into it and smashed together, turning into immeasurable Dao patterns and essence qi and disappearing into the Dao diagram in the blink of an eye.

Hey, I can barely urge it once, this is too extravagant, and I sensed the situation of the Dao diagram in my body Ji Changkong couldn't cry or laugh.

There is no way, the Holy Bone Saint intercepted a period of time and space, and refined a treasure comparable to the Holy Soldier, or even surpassing the Holy Soldier with the imprint of the four Saints, the Nine Sub-Saints, and the Dozens of Ancestors.

It's a pity that many saints can't sacrifice the holy soldiers that are so easy to appear.

It is true that this power is comparable to or even surpasses that of the Holy Soldier, but it has a great flaw, and that is its lack of power.

The holy soldier has a spirit, and can independently devour the essence qi dao pattern to accumulate strength, and the holy soldier in the hands of the saint is urged by the saint's mana, similar to the immortal power, the holy soldier also has countless resources to support, and it takes a long time to prepare when dispatching, but in any case, the spirit of the holy soldier can also urge a part of the dao pattern essence qi to devour on its own.

But this map is different, because there is no spiritual intelligence born in it at all, which also causes Ji Changkong to collect resources by himself if he wants to urge the Dao map.

Moreover, this resource is not an ordinary resource!

At the very least, it must be a treasure above the level of the Medicine King, the Ancestral Stone, or the Giant Divine Soldier to attract the Dao Diagram to devour, because such a treasure contains Dao power, not just essence, and only in this way can the Dao Diagram be used.

Now that he has devoured three ancestral stones, a giant divine weapon of the ages plus some other treasures can only make Ji Changkong barely urge a trace of power, forcibly urging, and in an instant, he himself will be sucked into jerky, even if there is the power of the stars and the star map, it can't be stopped.

This is really a big stomach, Ji Changkong smiled bitterly.

It is already very difficult for him to cultivate by himself, his physical body is strong and boundless, and he needs immeasurable resources, especially after the divine weapon body, it is no longer a simple star power that can be advanced, plus his mana is also strong, and it is several times that of ordinary cultivators, coupled with this diagram, he has already anticipated the miserable situation of collecting resources in the future.

Of course, this is not necessarily a disadvantage, ordinary holy soldiers need the spirit of the holy soldier to awaken, and it is not simple for the ordinary Dao pattern essence to urge the holy soldier, every time it will consume a trace of the origin of the spirit of the holy soldier, unless it is a saint, otherwise the words are inevitable, so although the holy soldier has the power of the heavens and the earth, but the major immortals dare not use it at will, and can only be regarded as the existence of suppression.

And Ji Changkong has no such limitation, it can be said that as long as the power in the Dao diagram is enough, and his physical body can withstand it, then infinite urging can be done.

The Holy Bone Saint used supreme da mana to intercept time and space at a huge cost, and he didn't know how many holy materials were used to forge this diagram, how could it be so simple.

Time and space are the top of the rules, intercepting time and space is equivalent to challenging the Great Dao, even an earth-shattering existence like the Holy Bone Saint can't withstand the backlash, I don't know how much it cost me.

Brush!

With a wave of his hand, all the remaining treasures fell into his storage ring, and then he smiled slightly, and with a force, the mustard seed that belonged to Ji was weak and shattered.

At the same time, Ji Wuli, who was running away in embarrassment, suddenly let out a miserable scream, fell to the ground with a thud, and bled from his seven orifices.

"Damn Nameless, I'm going to kill you," Ji roared weakly.

Just now, a wisp of divine consciousness that he left on the space ring with a secret method was erased by Ji Changkong, and even his own divine consciousness was seriously injured, and what made him even more angry was that he lost Ji Changkong's trace, which made his original plan completely frustrated, and he couldn't find anyone to retaliate.

I hope this nameless and ignorant goods, so far, he can't do anything but pray.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that Ji Changkong recognized the most precious treasure at a glance, and even if he has the opportunity in the future, he won't be able to take it back.

Ten thousand years of empty bluestone milk can make mana several times thicker, and even be able to refine mana, which is undoubtedly the greatest blessing for cultivators, and cultivators at any stage are extremely needed.

The older generation of strong people need it to extend their life and break through the realm, and the younger generation of cultivators need to expand their mana, refine and purify their mana, if this thing that is almost completely extinct spreads, I am afraid that it will cause the world to shake, I don't know how many people flock to it, those old monster immortal sect masters and so on will not let go.

A treasure with no price, more precious than the King of Medicine, where can be explained in a sentence or two.

Ji couldn't exhaust all his luck to get this thing, and in the future, I am afraid that he will not even be able to find the elixir in the entire Star Secret Realm.

And obviously, Ji Changkong's luck has begun to go against the sky.

Whether it is escaping the pursuit of the Hydra, or getting the heavenly creation in the valley, this is the benefit of luck, and in the same way, it stands to reason that Ji is powerless and should not fall to such a point, but because his luck is exhausted and Ji Changqi's luck is thick, so he has come to this point.

All the treasures were taken by him, and it was extremely miserable.

Putting away the treasure, Ji Changkong floated away, approaching the deepest part.

At this time, it is unprecedented for so many cultivators to gather in the core, if it weren't for the change of the giant's will, there would be such a good thing, however, more people also means more troubles and more variables!

Not long after he left, dozens of figures descended, but at this time, Ji Changkong had already left far away, and his divine sense could not be used here, the fog covered his eyelids, and it was impossible to track it at all, and the Poison King and the others could only chase after him little by little with their own special talents.

However, this speed is not satisfactory.

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