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"Okay... you heal your wounds first. When the cannon fodder in Poseidon Cave is almost completely lost, we will join forces to capture that little beast and get what we need." The ghost painter nodded, agreed, and appeared to be calm.

His face looked harmless, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, which quickly calmed down.

"Thank you." Iron Feather Eagle Emperor took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…

A fierce and vicious aura spread out from it in an instant. Behind it, the demon fruit tree swayed automatically in the absence of wind. Only a 'pop' sound was heard, and several ripe fruit trees were seen.

The demon fruit fell from the tree.

Iron Feather Eagle Emperor grabbed it casually.

These Demon God Fruits are treasures that it spent countless treasures of heaven and earth and spent thousands of years to create. They melt in your mouth. Not to mention the emperors like it, even the emperors of Huangquan and Zhu Wuji.

The Half-Step Immortal, after seeing it, I'm afraid he can't help but want to snatch it away.

Back then, in the Three Princes' Mansion, if it weren't for the Emperor, there would have been too many powerful men.

It is estimated that the demon god tree has been snatched away by Zhu Wuji a long time ago.

"Swallowing the demon fruit alive is really a waste of natural resources." The ghost painter shook his head. When he saw the crushed wings of the Iron Feather Eagle King growing out little by little, the ghostly old face also flashed.

After a look of surprise, when he looked at the Demon God Fruit Tree again, his eyes became hot. He licked his lips and muttered, "I didn't expect that this broken fruit tree could have such an effect?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Iron Feather Eagle King was still concentrating on refining the Demon God Fruit, and did not notice at all that the Ghost Painter standing next to it kept making small movements, and first took out a few 'Ghost Talismans' from his body.

His fingers are like electricity.

I wrote a few words on the 'ghost talisman', and then with a 'pop' sound, the ghost talismans immediately ignited and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Old monster, what are you doing?"

Whoosh!

As soon as the ghost painter shook off the ashes from his hands, he saw the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor sitting cross-legged on the ground. He suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were cold and he said: "The one you burned earlier was the mother of the devil."

Talisman?"

"Huh? I didn't expect you, little bird, to know so much about our ghost ways." The ghost painter licked his lips, looked at the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor with a smile, and said.

"Did you notify others?" Iron Feather Eagle Emperor frowned and said angrily.

"Well, I called a few old friends over..." The ghost painter nodded, not at all embarrassed about being discovered by the other party, but with a serious look on his face and said: "That little beast's method is too weird.

, even if the two of us join forces, we may not be his opponent. Only by calling a few more people can we ensure that everything is foolproof, what do you think?"

"You..." Seeing the ghost painter's villainous face, Iron Feather Eagle Emperor became furious, but when he thought that his injuries were not healed yet, he really broke up with the ghost painter and had absolutely no sympathy for him.

The good thing is that as long as you suppress your anger, you sneer and say: "Aren't you worried that the two of us fought to the end, but instead made wedding clothes for others, letting the Wushen Palace take advantage of other people in vain?"

"Don't worry, they don't know about the Wushen Palace." The ghost painter waved his hand, smiled, and said: "Besides, I am different from you. I have never liked eating alone. After I robbed the Wushen Palace,

, how about we do as we agreed at the beginning?"

"Are you sure?" The expression on Iron Feather Eagle Emperor's face suddenly froze, and he asked with vigilance.

"OK." The ghost painter nodded and said.

"Okay...I'll believe you just once."

Rumble!

Throughout the temple, a steady stream of sea monsters flew out of Dinghai Pearl.

Ye Xingchen has been surrounded by water.

"Haha... Ghost Painter, if you call us here in such a hurry, if nothing good happens, don't blame us, the Seven Fairies of Plum Island, for falling out with you in public." An old voice came in from outside the Jing Temple.

"The Seven Demon Immortals of Plum Island, are they them?" Iron Feather Eagle Emperor looked over attentively, and saw a green bull demon with four sharp horns, and six cultivations that were not weak, and they were already at the peak of the imperial realm.

, but the big monster with a strange appearance walked in from outside.

"Of course there are good things..." The ghost painter chuckled twice and said: "Little Bird and I were accidentally plotted by a young boy. We had no choice but to ask you guys to help us. As long as we capture him alive,

If you take that kid, you can choose three of the treasures I have there and take them back, how about that?"

"Let... let us choose three items?"

"Are you serious?"

Whoosh!

A demon emperor who looked like a "rotten fish" looked at the ghost painter with burning eyes, licked his lips, "tsk tsk" twice, and said: "Why don't you just wait for us to finish the work?"

Shall we kick him out?"

"Dead Fish Emperor, what kind of person am I, the Ghost Painter?" The Ghost Painter frowned and said angrily, "If you can't trust me, there is the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor here. How much should you believe in him?

Let’s divide it?”

"Hmph, I don't believe what it says either." The rotten fish demon emperor sneered twice and said: "Ghost Painter, it's okay to help you, but if you dare to lie and refuse to admit it afterwards, then don't blame us.

The Seven Fairies of Plum Island, I’ve fallen out with you.”

"Haha, don't worry, it's just a few treasures, and I, the ghost painter, can still afford them." The ghost painter laughed and said.

"Where are the people?" The green bull demon headed by him raised his eyelids and asked angrily.

"It's right there..." The ghost painter pointed over, sneered, and said: "That kid's methods are a bit weird. Let's wait for the little bird to recover from his injuries, and then we can join forces to deal with him."

"Why join forces?" The Dead Fish Demon Emperor frowned immediately and said, "The person who attacked you two is a half-step immortal, right?"

"Hmph, if I were a Half-Step Immortal, how dare I call you?" The Ghost Painter glanced at it, sneered, and said: "With your pissing ability, you will not be able to meet a strong person in the Half-Step Immortal Realm."

Did you sell me out all of a sudden? Don’t worry, the guy who attacked us is only at the Star King level."

"What?"

"Star King Realm?"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At this moment, Ye Xingchen was surrounded by sea monsters. The Seven Fairies of Mei Island who were standing under the eaves could not see him at all. When they heard that the two powerful emperors, Ghost Painter and Iron Feather Eagle Emperor,

By a boy from the Star King Realm.

Made it so embarrassing.

Even one of its wings was broken, and the seven fairies on Plum Island were immediately dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor sitting cross-legged on the ground with dumbfounded eyes.

The demon's face was full of strange expressions.




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