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Chapter 850

Chapter 850 A great harvest

One of An Qingli's legs was crushed, and the other leg, almost instinctively, was hooked out immediately.

This is an on-the-spot reaction that comes from repeated battles. A pampered person will never respond so quickly no matter how much time he spends reading and watching.

An Qingli wants to bring Duomu into the Mustard Seed Space. Once inside the Mustard Seed Space, even the Immortal Lord and Demon Lord will not be afraid.

Those many eyes were caught by An Qingli's waist.

He was now in a state of disrepair and his head was extremely dizzy. For a moment, he was unable to realize An Qingli's intention.

But his failure to realize An Qingli's intention did not delay him from realizing that something was wrong.

Duomu stretched out another arm and pinched An Qingli's leg with his backhand.

Seeing that An Qingli's leg was about to be scrapped.

The Haotian Stone Book began to turn gently.

"Come in, you."

Haotian Stone Book groaned, soft silver-gray light, vaguely revealing the mustard space.

Duomu had been distracted a lot to resist the mustard seed's spatial suction, but with this silver-gray light flashing, Duomu could no longer hold on.

The whole body stumbled forward, and Duomu was forced into the mustard space by three forces at the same time.

One force comes from the mustard space suction.

A force came from An Qingli hooking his right leg.

The biggest and most irresistible force comes from the silver-gray light.

This small human race has many methods!

Duomu suddenly felt that he was in dire straits.

However, it was just as he expected.

As soon as An Qingli noticed Duomu coming in, he immediately made a thought and strangled Duomu's soul without hesitation.

The multi-eyed soul is extremely powerful and is in the realm of the devil.

However, in the Mustard Dimension, An Qingli has the final say in everything.

Many eyes widened, and those eyes that had not been burned by the black fire were filled with disbelief and unwillingness.

An Qingli was standing with his right leg alone, half of his left leg was missing, his face was sullen, and blood was still dripping from the wound.

As soon as Duomu died, all the storage bags on his body and the magic weapons and immortal weapons contained in his body were revealed.

This is the entire possessions of a demon king.

The storage bag is full of magic crystals, as well as mountains of high-grade magic crystals.

And the glazed flag that turned the mustard space into an iron ball was quietly revealed like a clear jade.

An Qingli was not too happy when he thought about the ruin of the Mustard Seed Space. With a thought, the storage bag full of magic crystals, the glazed flags, and several good magic weapons were all in An Qingli's hands.

Demons in the Demon Lord Realm still have valuable magic beads in their bodies.

An Qingli thought again, and a black magic bead filled with evil energy came to An Qingli.

Xiao Jintan groaned: "The demonic energy is so strong."

"It's a good thing if the demonic energy is strong." An Qingli made a move and temporarily put the magic bead around his waist, preparing to carry it with him.

With such a strong demonic aura, other little demons and demons would not dare to attack at will.

Little Lingxi hurried over, her eyes filled with distress, and applied medicine to An Qingli while expertly bandaging An Qingli.

The upper realm is not as good as the lower realm. I haven't found a way to buy the Bone Renewal Pill in the fairy world yet.

The mustard space is still in the shape of a sphere, exposed to the air.

As soon as the blood on his leg stopped, An Qingli suddenly appeared wearing a bamboo hat that blocked out the detection of his spiritual consciousness.

Powerful demonic energy surged from her body in an instant.

Those little monsters who don't know what's going on will just think that some big devil is coming out of the mountain.

The human aura has been covered up by the strong demonic aura, and An Qingli should be safe for the time being.

The mustard space, whose vitality was severely damaged, was taken into the Dantian for nourishment.

After encountering this catastrophe, even An Qingli himself does not know when the Mustard Seed space will be restored to its original state.

In addition, the Mustard Seed Space is so precious and An Qingli's cultivation level is so low, how dare he easily hand it over to the upper realm weapon refiner for repair.

As for whether Aunt Mo in the blacksmith shop can be completely trusted, let’s put it aside. With Aunt Mo’s sixth-grade weapon refining level, she still cannot repair the growth-type mustard seed space.

According to the Haotian Stone Book, this growth-type mustard space is extremely difficult to forge, most of which are made by artifact masters. Therefore, once this mustard space is damaged, the long recovery may only be left to time.

But it is only possible, there are no absolutes in this world.

Moreover, the Haotian Stone Book knows a lot, and even if it knows some things, it may not be revealed to An Qingli, who is still in the immortal stage.

An Qingli is not afraid of death, Haotian Shishu understands this deeply.

After the war, everything was devastated.

Mu Sheng's packet of medicinal powder was still exuding residual power.

An Qingli wore a bamboo hat on his head, stood still on one foot, and quickly moved a few times to the place where he first fought with Duomu.

That place was where An Qingli spread the medicinal powder.

Demons and demons fell all over the ground.

An Qingli was not rich, so he used the technique of moving again to collect the remains of the monsters and demons, as well as the storage bags and magic weapons that fell from their bodies, into the damaged mustard space.

A black figure exuding powerful demonic energy moved quickly across this devastated land like light and electricity.

At this point, most of the wealth on this mountain has belonged to An Qingli.

An Qingli, who was in the Immortal Stage, took possessions equivalent to three demon kings, and hurriedly left this place with one foot to control the wind.

The demonic energy in his body came out unscrupulously.

Wherever he passed, the demons in the real demon realm also knelt down and surrendered.

An Qingli ignored him completely. He put one hand behind his back, pretending to go out to relax, and proudly passed through several areas of the real demon realm.

Most demons are arrogant, and they rely on their cultivation to become arrogant, so as long as An Qingli doesn't show any cowardice, covers his head and face, and relies on the magic bead to escape, there is no problem at all.

In the Mustard Seed Space, Little Pegasus and Little Lingxi were still worried.

Or is their Qingli family so courageous that they can escape from the Corpse Demon Ridge like this?

This territory of the Blood Demon Kingdom also has a city, and within the city, there are also markets and inns.

An Qingli stepped into an inn and without saying a word, he threw a piece of high-grade magic crystal out and decided to stay in that inn until he was satisfied.

The waiter was a short-footed devil, and he noticed the aura of a big devil on An Qingli.

The big demon's aura was incredible, and it felt as if it was not inferior to the city lord of their troll city.

Such a powerful demon can destroy half a city with just a wave of his hand.

Therefore, the shop owner and the waiter dared to ask more questions and directly led An Qingli to the private room on the second floor.

An Qingli traveled a long distance and took a short rest.

His left foot is still incomplete and his trousers are empty. He has to find a way to replace it with a bone-regenerating elixir that humans can take.

Now I have so many magic crystals that I can buy a small town, but there is not a single fairy crystal left.

It's always inconvenient to have one missing leg. It's time to start replacing the magic crystal with fairy crystal.

In the mustard space, a few little ones also breathed a sigh of relief.

The little Pegasus got free, swung his bangs, and did not want to get too close to Haotian Shishu, so he stood far away and asked Haotian Shishu: "You said you are so powerful, why didn't you take action earlier, so that the master and Jiezi Space could suffer

Such a big sin?"

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(End of chapter)


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