Wanxiang Zhenjun pointed at Chen Nan, his body burning with anger, and he was about to rush into the chess formation and kill Chen Nan in an instant. W √Wく.
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At this moment, a black lotus suddenly appeared in his Dantian. Black fireworks were burning on the black lotus, making people feel dizzy just by looking at it.
"Xiaota, is this the Nether Demonic Seal you planted?" Chen Nan saw this scene, with a joyful look in his eyes.
The three people below the chess formation all breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.
Although they were hundreds of feet apart, they could feel the terrifying aura in the black lotus.
The black lotus has taken root in Wanxiang Zhenjun's Dantian, and he wants to remove it unless he abandons his cultivation.
"ah……"
Just as Wanxiang Zhenjun performed his kung fu, black aura suddenly surged from the Dantian to the eight extraordinary meridians of Wanxiang Zhenjun's body.
Seeing this scene, Haotian Tower chuckled and appeared on Chen Nan's shoulder: "If Little Tower Master wants to deal with this old thief, of course it can't be as simple as just planting the Netherworld Demonic Seal. Xiaota can put in the Netherworld Demonic Seal."
Among the holy lotuses that absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, even if this old thief senses something is wrong, he just feels that his cultivation level is growing rapidly, and there is less than a 10% chance of discovering the Nether Demon Seal in the holy lotus."
"Fuck, Xiaota, you even deceived me, grandma, but you did it beautifully. In this way, the old thief has been completely tricked."
Chen Nan laughed and scolded Haotian Tower, but was very satisfied.
Wanxiang Zhenjun is an old thief who is too powerful. Xiaota did not tell him the true location of the Netherworld Demonic Seal, because he must be worried about something going wrong in the process.
The Supreme King uses powerful divine power to coerce, and if he uses secret techniques and other methods, he can make low-level monks tell the truth.
Haotian Pagoda looked at Wanxiang Zhenjun and stopped in his tracks. He was not at all proud. It seemed that everything was expected.
"My Lord Wanxiang, if you continue to exercise your power, the Nether Demonic Seal in the Black Lotus will continue to invade your meridians. In a short time, your cultivation and divine power will be greatly reduced. At that time, you
There is only a dead end."
Haotian Tower kindly reminded.
A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of Wanxiang Zhenjun. His strength was obviously extremely powerful. However, Hu Luo Ping Yang was bullied by dogs. Because of their greed for beauty, Chen Nan and Haotian Pagoda teamed up to plot against him.
"Lvji, when I see her again, I will definitely crush her to ashes."
True Lord Wanxiang cursed angrily, but he stood still and did not dare to move.
The divine power in him did not dare to continue functioning.
He just looked at Chen Nan with a fierce light in his eyes.
As his divine power was withdrawn, the black stones on the chess formation were immediately defeated, and in the blink of an eye, they were overwhelmed by the white stones.
Wanxiang Zhenjun spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
If this continues, once he is defeated in the chess game and Lao Gui and Chen Nan take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he will undoubtedly die.
His eyes rolled around, and he was about to make a final decision.
At this moment, Haotian Tower suddenly spoke, "Chen Nan, old ghost, gather your troops and don't kill him."
Although True King Wanxiang is under the control of others at this moment, his kingly momentum is not diminished, "Yes, Haotian Tower, you are very smart. You can't kill me in such a short time. When the time comes, when the King of Nine Cities comes, it will be your death. Everyone should do the same."
Come down and discuss the terms."
The old ghost saw Chen Nan nodding and waved his hand to close the chess formation.
The world returned to calm in an instant.
Near the Forest of Thousand Steles, there are birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Chen Nan smiled and saw that Lord Wanxiang did not speak, but his spiritual thoughts were communicating with Haotian Tower.
"Lord Wanxiang City, since we have already broken up with each other today, it is absolutely impossible for us to do good. You have been hit by the Nether Demonic Seal and will not be able to perform your martial arts in a short period of time. I advise you to be more honest."
As Chen Nan thought, the Haotian Tower fell on True Lord Wanxiang in an instant and suppressed him below.
"Old thief, just stay in there and don't make Little Tower unhappy. Otherwise, I want you to know what the king's pain is."
Haotian Tower sent a warning, and what it feared most was trouble.
Gimli has just been refined in his tower. Chen Nan has absorbed the dwarf city lord's lifelong cultivation. Now, he does not need to absorb any power.
It has been studying the Fengtian Talisman Edict for the past few days, but has not made any progress. It thinks that Su Dieyi is extremely difficult to deal with, and does not want to wake up the little girl and cause trouble to itself.
Wanxiang Zhenjun heard Haotian Pagoda's words, thought he was bluffing, and sneered, "So what if you suppress me? Once I get rid of this black lotus, how long can you trap me with your power?"
"Little Tower Master's power can trap you for about a quarter of an hour when you are at your peak, and it will still severely damage your vitality."
Haotian Tower answered honestly.
"It's good that you know. Although I'm in your tower, I can't be at your mercy. I advise you to take care of yourself."
True Lord Wanxiang shouted arrogantly in the space of Haotian Tower.
Haotian Tower seemed to be looking at a lunatic and had no time to pay attention to him.
"Chen Nan, what should I do with this puppet?"
The chess formation disappeared, and the king-level puppet sent by Lord Wanxiang to deal with Chen Nan lost his target and stood there blankly.
"Don't waste the king-level puppets. Xiaota, why don't you help me refine them and use them for my use."
Chen Nan rolled his eyes and said.
Haotian Tower gave a weird laugh, "Chen Nan, are you sure you want me to help you refine this puppet? In fact, with the strength of the little tower master, it is easy to unlock the restrictions on it and completely refine it, but...
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Chen Nan's heart tightened: "What?"
"In that case, the little girl Su Dieyi may have woken up from the Fengtian Talisman because of my slackness in strength. In order to prevent the little girl from waking up prematurely, Mr. Xiao Ta has been using his strength to activate the energy in her body.
Residual medicinal properties.”
Haotian Tower said seriously.
Chen Nan nearly spit out his blood. Xiaota's mastery of the theory of having your cake and eat it too has definitely reached its peak.
I don’t know how it can fit so many things in its little head.
Thinking of Su Dieyi, Chen Nan secretly thought that if she woke up at this time and found that he had taken away her Nine Dragon Dagger, he would definitely have to fight tooth and nail.
"Forget it, forget it!" Chen Nan had black lines all over his head.
Even if you just use the gold-plated phoenix wings to absorb all the cultivation in his body, it will be a great improvement for yourself.
"Old ghost, you make the decision. I have merged with the Emperor's Heart and can gain endless power. Even if this puppet's power is absorbed by me, most of it will be wasted."
Chen Nan thought for a while and said that the old ghost's strength is unfathomable. If it were not for the desire to die in his soul, and the strength was transformed into the death energy lingering around him, his cultivation would definitely be above that of Wanxiang Zhenjun.
His experience is much broader than mine.
The old ghost waved and took the puppet of the Supreme King into a cave in the distance.
Not long after the old ghost left, several powerful auras came towards the ghost mist forest.
The Four Holy Beasts also appeared not far from Chen Nan and the others, each of them shining with power.
