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Chapter 1110 Repaying kindness, breaking cause and effect

"Hmph, will you repay your kindness?" Wu Qiandao's face darkened, and he looked at the Taoist Shenmu with murderous intent, and sneered: "If I hadn't thought about Feng Zu's kindness, just by the fact that you massacred the Wu family's children, do you think you can live until now?"

"Bang"

Wu Qiandao's eyes condensed, and the momentum on his body burst out instantly. The rotation of the cycle of reincarnation became faster and faster. The sky above the entire Imperial City seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze.

Ghost fog is everywhere.

Countless ghosts and ghosts were whipped by whips on the reincarnation plate, pulling the entire stone plate over and over again, preventing it from stopping for a moment. The screams and curses of the evil ghosts and evil things spread throughout the imperial city.

"Change plate, close"

Boom!

A terrifying force enveloped the tree soul and pulled it out of the soil. This reincarnation plate is a holy object in the ghost world, supporting the world where 30 trillion ghosts are located. Although Wu Qiandao cannot fully control this holy object now, how can a reincarnation plate with the power of one world be able to compete with a tree demon like Shenmu Taoist?

"Wu Wu, I know I'm wrong, please forgive me again." Taoist Shenmu said in fear and fear. When he saw his tree soul being pulled up by the reincarnation plate, but it had no power to resist, he immediately panicked.

It is very clear that once it falls into the reincarnation plate, it is impossible to think about it again. Even if Wu Qiandao really promises a thousand gold, he just imprisons it in the reincarnation plate. For tens of millions of years, it is enough for the evil spirits and evil things in the ghost world to tear it into pieces and swallow it alive.

When Wu Qiandao heard the begging for mercy by Taoist Shenmu, he was still unmoved. In his eyes, he looked at it coldly. An old demon tree at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm was thrown into the Reincarnation Plate, which would also be of great benefit to him. If he took the opportunity to refine Taoist Shenmu, he could also control the Reincarnation Plate more profoundly.

"Hmph, this Wutong demon is ignorant. If he is willing to admit defeat early and beg for mercy, he will not have to take advantage of the reincarnation market. It would be better if he dies now, at least he will not suffer tens of millions of years of sin." The Qingjiao King looked at Taoist Shenmu with gloating expression and said sneeringly.

"What a pity, such a good old demon tree in the sycamore tree, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years I'll wait for you to meet." The old demon emperor standing next to the Qingjiao King shook his head and sighed with regret.

"Oh, I wouldn't have snatched it if I knew it. I just took it down. At least I could get a few pieces of wood. It would be fine to take it back and refine magic weapons. If you want to spit it out after you want it to spit it out, I'm afraid even Emperor Wu can't do it."

"Damn it, that old demon tree deserves it. We can at least give it a good time to give it a good time. We have to make trouble for the Emperor Wu."

""

The sirens brought by Wu Qiandao were all looking at the Taoist Shenmu with deep resentment.

However, Chen Changsheng, Canghetu and the Queen of Creation, and the others felt relieved when they saw the Taoist Shenmu fell into Wu Qiandao's hands.

"Little boy, save me." Seeing Chen Changsheng, Taoist Shenmu was like, grabbing the last life-saving straw, and kneeled down at Chen Changsheng with a thud, crying, saying, "I am willing to open the sea of ​​consciousness and let you lay the ban and be your slave. I will let you send you in the future. As long as you let him stop, don't catch me into the reincarnation plate."

Taoist Shenmu is really afraid.

He fell like garlic and kowtowed to Chen Changsheng. His old face, full of gullies and withered skin, was also filled with a deep look of fear.

"Slave?" Chen Changsheng was stunned.

Even the turtle soul lying on his shoulder stared at its mung bean eyes and stared at the Taoist Shenmu in a daze.

The elders, disciples, and even the Empress of Creation of the Cang family were also stunned.

Wu Qiandao frowned and his eyes also fell on Chen Changsheng.

A thoughtful look flashed across the face that looked seven or eight points similar to Fuqi.

"Old Tree Demon, have you asked for the wrong person?" Chen Changsheng looked at the Taoist Shenmu kneeling on the ground and smiled bitterly in his heart. The proposal of the old demon tree made him very moved. After all, an additional thug like the old demon tree would be beneficial to him without any harm.

Even if you return to the heavens, you don’t have to worry about being killed by the Imperial Realm figure of any force.

But he had no friendship with the Wu family. Even if he spoke with shamelessness, the other party would not give him such a great face. Not to mention him, even Canghetu and the Queen of Creation would not have any face in front of this human emperor.

The Canghe Tu and the Empress of Creation also fell on Wu Qiandao.

"Let go of your sea of ​​consciousness." Wu Qiandao pondered for a moment, raised his arm, and the reincarnation plate that enveloped the beast prison. After a few clicks, he stopped. The tree soul, which had been pulled into the air, also fell down.

"Spread the sea of ​​consciousness?" Taoist Shenmu was slightly stunned, then immediately woke up, and nodded violently in excitement and said, "Yes, Emperor Wu."

"Let's put the ban on it." Wu Qiandao raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

Ban?

After hearing Wu Qiandao's words, Chen Changsheng was stunned again and looked at this man with a suspicion, a powerful man who was hundreds of times stronger than the Taoist Shenmu. In his opinion, Wu Qiandao was willing to save him because of his feast. Logically speaking, even if he didn't like treasures like Wutong Demon, he would not be cheaper for himself.

After all, there are so many sirens, but they all look at this sycamore tree demon who has been practicing for millions of years.

"Why, don't you want it?" Wu Qiandao frowned and looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

"Knock"

The heart of Taoist Shenmu suddenly rose to his throat. After practicing for millions of years, it has experienced countless storms. It has been the first time since it has had spiritual intelligence to become a slave to others.

Moreover, I am afraid of being rejected by the other party.

"I naturally want a treasure like Wutong Demon, so I'll thank Emperor Wu." Chen Changsheng chuckled twice. He knew very well that it was a blessing or a disaster, but a disaster. No matter what Wu Qiandao was thinking, he couldn't find a reason to refuse such a good thing that had fallen into the sky. If the other party wanted to plot against him, with his strength, there would be no need to be such a trouble.

Seeing that Chen Changsheng was not like those evil villains, he was not speaking intently and said some insincere and flattering words, a faint look of appreciation flashed in Wu Qiandao's eyes, nodded, and stopped talking.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz"

After half a cup of tea.

Seeing that Chen Changsheng had already set up a ban on the body of the Taoist Shenmu, he then took the reincarnation plate back. He looked at Chen Changsheng like lightning, as if he wanted to see through him. After a moment, he completely restrained the light in his eyes and said lightly: "I don't want to touch the cause and effect on you. As for the causal entanglement between my son Nuanyue and you, let's cut it off."
Chapter completed!
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