The flame of the lamp on the glass lamp flickered brightly and dimly.
"Haha... little beast, when I get rid of this damn broken lamp, I will cut you into pieces."
The maniacal laughter of the Nantian Demon Emperor came out from the 'Bronze Glaze Lamp', and you could still vaguely see its figure in the flames, swinging with teeth and claws, and the majestic demon clouds and evil spirits shrouded the glazed lamp.
On the lamp, Ye Xingchen's soul filled the air.
The huge sea of souls also became hazy.
"Little thing, isn't that bronze glazed lamp a heavenly treasure? Can it really escape from the trap?" Ye Xingchen turned to look at the little white-bone beast beside him, and his heart sank to the bottom.
"I don't know..." The little white-bone beast shook his head, and the expression on his 'bone face' became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This boy from Nantian has a high ranking in the demon book. If it weren't for his bad luck,
, should be able to compete with Yao Kun for the position of Demon Lord, and its methods cannot be underestimated."
Not to be underestimated?
Ye Xingchen laughed bitterly. He did not expect that the Nantian Demon Emperor's methods were so terrifying. After being imprisoned by a bronze glazed lamp, he could still cause such a big stir.
"What should we do now?" Ye Xingchen said with a bitter smile.
The bronze glazed lamp flew over.
"Crack!"
He only heard a crisp sound and saw that an ancient rune book in his soul sea was pulled into the lamp flame by the Nantian Demon Emperor with brute force. In the blink of an eye, the ancient rune book disappeared.
.
The flame of the lamp was a little weaker.
"Whoosh!"
"Is it devouring the runes of the Witch God Palace to make up for the damaged soul?" Seeing the Nantian Demon Emperor's actions, the expression of the little white-bone beast suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Boy, stop it quickly... otherwise
, if it is allowed to swallow these runes and replenish its soul, then, with its methods, your bronze glazed lamp will probably change hands."
"Want to stop me?" The Nantian Demon Emperor glanced at the little bone beast, laughed strangely, and said with a sneer: "Humph! Just because he is such a loser? If I hadn't been careless in the first place, how could he have fallen into this trap?
He has ended up like this, and now that he is prepared, let alone an ant in the Star King realm, even if he is a Star Saint or a Star King realm, what can he do to me?"
"A remnant soul, a dog-like thing, dares to talk so shamelessly? Humph! I want to see how you escaped from the glass cup today." Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth and spoke very easily, holding on to his hands.
But he didn't dare to delay his movements at all, even if there was no reminder from the little white-bone beast.
He also saw that when the Nantian Demon Emperor swallowed a rune from the Witch God Palace, his life soul would be much stronger, and the flame on the glass lamp was getting dimmer. He had been waiting for those things.
He rushed over with the runes, his figure flashed, and he chased after an "ancient book" that was derived from the runes as fast as lightning.
""Emperor Fist"..."
Bang, bang, bang...
As soon as Ye Xingchen made a move, the bones around his body suddenly crackled. Hundreds of fist shadows enveloped the "Ancient Book". After hearing a crisp sound, he saw that the "Ancient Book"
It became dilapidated and dim.
Feather Gate.
Wu Ling'er and the remaining souls of the dozen or so ancient beasts looked at Ye Xingchen nervously.
"Has the refining speed slowed down?" Qing Niu frowned, a little worried, and said: "Witch... Palace Master Wu, he... he couldn't be close to reaching the extreme... limit, right?
"
Whoosh!
After listening to Qing Niu's words, the eyes of the remaining souls of other ancient beasts also fell on Wu Ling'er.
Now, not only them, but also Wu Ling'er's freedom is also involved in Ye Xingchen. They couldn't help but be nervous. Wu Ling'er, who had long sensed something was wrong, ignored the others, and his eyes were as bright as lightning.
He looked towards Ye Xingchen's soul sea.
"He also has a heavy treasure on him that is devouring the runes of the Witch God Palace?" Wu Ling'er's delicate body trembled, and a look of horror appeared on her pretty face.
If it were an ordinary treasure, it would be swallowed up.
With her character, she would not be as chaotic as she is now. You must know that Wushen Palace is not an ordinary treasure, but one of the ten ancient treasures... Wu Ling'er just thought about the treasure that could swallow it.
, there was a feeling of numbness in the scalp, and his breathing was stagnant, and he said in a condensed voice: "He must be in trouble. You stay here and don't let anyone get close. I, the Lord of the Palace, will go take a look."
"Yes, Master of the Witch Palace."
A group of remnant souls of ancient beasts quickly agreed to come down and protect Ye Xingchen among them.
"Hmph! I, the Lord of the Palace, would like to see if you have any other treasures on your body. You can actually swallow up my Witch God Palace runes." Wu Ling'er bit her silver teeth, and her whole body instantly turned into a soul mist.
, entered Ye Xingchen’s soul sea.
Ye Xingchen, who had already refined more than half of the runes of the Witch God Palace, had several mysterious connections with Wu Ling'er.
"Green...bronze glazed lamp?"
Whoosh!
Wu Ling'er entered the sea of souls and saw the 'bronze glazed lamp' chasing and the runes of the Wushen Palace. Her delicate body also trembled slightly, and her whole body froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
As the former owner of the 'Witch God Palace', she had naturally heard of other Tianbao, but she had never witnessed it with her own eyes. When she saw Ye Xingchen, he caught up with an ancient rune book and worked hard to refine it.
At that moment, Wu Ling'er finally woke up and murmured: "Why is that bronze glazed lamp on your body?"
"Wu Ling'er?"
Hearing her voice, Ye Xingchen was also slightly startled. Thinking of the methods of 'Wu Ling'er', he was filled with ecstasy and said excitedly: "Wu Ling'er, stop that bastard quickly, otherwise, not only this young master
, even your Witch God Palace will probably be swallowed up by it."
"Isn't it the spirit of the bronze glazed lamp?" Wu Ling'er stared at the lamp flame and said.
"nonsense……"
While chasing the rune "Ancient Book", Ye Xingchen said angrily: "That bronze glazed lamp is my young master's magic weapon. If it dared to cause trouble, I would have slapped it to death."
"Who is the person inside the lamp flame?" Wu Ling'er asked.
"The Demon Emperor of Nantian in Demon Qiong." Ye Xingchen said.
"Nantian?"
Whoosh!
After listening to Ye Xingchen's words, Wu Ling'er's face flashed with a ferocious smile. He looked at the Nantian Demon Emperor in the lamp flame and said in a cold voice: "Little Nantian, even you dare to devour me.
The Witch God Palace?”
Woohoo!
A majestic star power swept out from Wu Ling'er's body and soared into the sky above her head, condensing into a large sea of stars. Just the aura she exuded made Ye Xingchen and the little white-bone beast...
My mind started to tremble.
"What a terrifying aura." Ye Xingchen looked at Wu Ling'er with a palpitating expression, and said solemnly: "This Wu Ling'er is worthy of being the master of Wu Shen Palace. When he was in his prime, I'm afraid even Yao Kun might not be hers.
The only opponent she has is the old monster in Demon Dome, who is capable of fighting her, right?"