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1545. Chapter 1545 Jiuqu Huangquan monthly ticket)

The heaven and earth are shattered, and the void collapses.

Qin Xuan quietly looked at the place where many magic weapons had self-destructed before, his eyes dull.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a ghostly sound coming from it, like the tinkling sound of spring water.

Every time the sound is heard, all living beings feel as if their souls are being ripped off.

Immediately, a large flag package suddenly exploded.

The flag is fierce, and there is a picture of darkness above it, with a road of underworld leading straight to the endless abyss.

The sound of ding-dong came from the dancing flag.

The Lord of Death slowly emerged from it, looking around with an ugly expression on his face.

Especially when he saw the death of the three great god kings, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Damn it, how could this Demon Lord be so strong!"

"Jiuqu Huangquan Flag!" Tu Xian couldn't help shouting at this moment, with a divine light blooming in his eyes.

Before Qin Xuan could move, Tu Xian had already taken action.

"Qin Xuan, leave this person to me. The terms I negotiated with Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain are that I enter the Ancient Emperor's Domain and seize the Nine-Bend Huangquan Banner for Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain." Tu Xian's voice slowly sounded.

into the ears of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly. He watched Tu Xian take action and shook his head slightly.

He took out the elixir again, took it directly, and sat cross-legged in the air to recuperate.

He almost used all his strength before. If it weren't for the Nine Curved Underworld, he could kill the Lord of Death next time.

But since Tu Xian wants to take action, she can do it.

After all, she is the saint of the Tongtian Demonic Mountain. With him here, this Lord of Death, who is in charge of a first-class treasure, is nothing more than a whetstone.



Tu Xian's fingertips, magic light bloomed, and in an instant, countless magic lights shone around the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner. Immediately, those magic lights exploded like stars.

"Who are you?" The Lord of Death was a little frightened and angry, with a hint of retreat in his eyes.

He is not a strong man with demon blood, and he doesn't care about demon blood creatures.

Now that the three great god kings are dead, the demon lord's strength is unfathomable, so why should he fight here instead of going to the Demon Burial Forbidden Land to discuss with the troll king what should be done next.

Boom boom boom...

As the Lord of Death thought, countless demonic lights shrouded him.

Tu Xian looked at it, frowning slightly, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Octopus, do you want to escape?"

Her voice sounded gentle, and she saw that the Lord of Death was surrounded by the nine-curved underworld flag shrouded in the demonic light, heading towards the center of the Demonic Blood Continent.

"Devil from the outside, don't go too far!" the Lord of Death said. When those demonic lights met the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner, the demonic light quickly passed away and faded, making it difficult to invade the scope of the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner.

It was a first-grade treasure, refined from the Taoist principles of the underworld, the silk produced by the underworld silkworm, and various other treasures.

All things approaching are like the Yellow Spring. Not only does it contain the universe, but the power of the Yellow Spring can corrupt everything.

Even the sound of the flag can induce hallucinations and make people confused in an illusion.

The most frightening thing is that even the Supreme Thought cannot break the Nine Curved Underworld Flag in the slightest.

It's a pity that the Lord of Death can only master the fur of the Nine-Bend Huangquan Banner. Even this, he doesn't know how long he has been thinking about it.

"It's too much to bully someone. You are also the master of the forbidden area, how could you be so cowardly?" Tu Xian shook her head slightly, her pupils, at this moment, turned into endless whirlpools.

Third-grade magical power, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Eye!

Different from the magical powers used by Qin Xuan, every magical power mastered by Tu Xian has been condensed for a long time and is almost complete.

In an instant, the universe was twisted in front of the Lord of Death. The Lord of Death was unable to avoid it and rushed directly into the space vortex.

Immediately, the space vortex shrank, as if

It turned into a bead and flew towards Tu Xian's hand.

There was solemnity in Tu Xian's eyes, but she did not show any joy as she looked at the trembling beads flying towards her.

Just when he was thousands of feet away from Tu Xian, a crack suddenly appeared on the bead.

Tu Xian reacted very quickly. She pinched it with her fingers, and a magic weapon appeared in her hand.

This is a bone bowl. Its material is dragon bone, which is a third-grade treasure.

The dragon bone bowl suddenly turned over and pressed towards the cracked Jiuqu Huangquan flag.

boom!

The space bead shattered, and the Lord of Death roared and roared. Before he could react, he was trapped by the dragon bone bowl again.

Tu Xian offered sacrifices to the dragon bone bowl, and her face turned slightly pale.

In the past, she could also return to the virtual world and kill the highest level of Hedao, but the gap between the first level and the Mahayana realm was too big.

She is now at the peak of Hedao, and has even entered the realm of moving the universe with thoughts, but she is still not sure when facing the highest level of Mahayana.

What's more, this Lord of Death also holds a first-class treasure in his hands.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lord of Death had no realm but no magical powers, and his grasp of the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner was only superficial, I'm afraid Tu Xian wouldn't have chosen to take action at all.

The dragon bone bowl kept trembling, and with every tremor, Tu Xian's face turned slightly pale, and her pupils became even more solemn.

Finally, Tu Xian couldn't help but refine a magic weapon again.

This is a seven-color crystal needle. Tu Xian groaned, the dragon bone bowl was overturned, and the roar of the Lord of Death sounded.

"Damn guy, you pissed me off completely!"

The Lord of Death was a little angry. Whether it was the previous magical power or this magic weapon, it made him a little embarrassed.

He was extremely aggrieved. Although these magical powers could not harm him, he was the lord of a forbidden land, and now he was being humiliated one after another by an extraterrestrial demon. In fact, the Lord of Death had already given up and did not intend to fight again.

situation.

That's too much!

That's too much!

At this moment, the Lord of Death was so angry that he spread out the Nine-curved Huangquan Flag, and the Lord of Death revealed his true form.

This was an eight-clawed magic medallion. Each leg was dancing crazily. Immediately, the legs were like spears reaching the sky, heading straight towards Tu Xian.

Tu Xian's eyes were solemn. Suddenly, she bit the tip of her tongue and spurted out a stream of blood that fell on the seven-color crystal needle.

"This Dao-breaking Phoenix Killing Needle can't kill him!"

A faint voice sounded, and Tu Xian turned his head slightly and looked at Qin Xuan who was standing aside.

The seven-color crystal needle seemed to be dyed red with blood, avoiding the many legs and going straight into the eyes of the Lord of Death.

"Have you restored your cultivation level?"

"I've recovered one percent!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Then you're still coming out?"

"Killing him is enough!"

As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan had already moved, and when the seven-color crystal needle approached, the nine-curved Huangquan flag blocked it.

The Lord of Death had already seen Qin Xuan's move, and immediately panicked. Except for the eight legs, he hid all his body under the banner of Jiuqu Huangquan.

Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of the Jiuqu Huangquan Flag. He smiled indifferently and slowly extended his palm towards the Jiuqu Huangquan Flag.

On his palm, there seemed to be endless Dao wrapped around it, and countless Dao intertwined. However, Qin Xuan's palm did not stop for a moment, as if it was unstoppable, it fell outside the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner.

Immediately, Qin Xuan suddenly pulled away the nine-curved underworld flag, covering it and the Lord of Death.

Qin Xuan looked at the sea-corroding ink that was spitting out energy comparable to Dao power, and smiled faintly, a faint light flashing across his eyes.

Immediately, a jade knife poked out from between his eyebrows.

Time Knife!

The sword of time that he had cultivated for more than ten years was suddenly chopped down at this moment.

"Die!"

Qin Xuan looked at the Lord of Death with indifferent eyes.

"Ants!"

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