Chapter 1365: Heavenly Spirit Treasure Blood Demon Blade

On a deserted island more than 100 miles in size, Zhou Sihong sat on a thousand-foot high cliff, holding a black flute a foot long, and the flute sound was a little desolate.

After a while, the sound of the flute became excited, and the calm sea suddenly exploded, splashing waves more than 100 feet high.

After a cup of tea, as soon as the flute stopped, Zhou Sihong put down the flute, sighed lightly, and said: "More than four thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, things are not people, if the four seasons have not died, they should be in the spirit world! ”

Zhou Sihong was the most potential clansman of the Dayan Imperial Family, the patriarch of the Taiyi Immortal Sect in the Eastern Wilderness fought a tie with him, and the two have not been able to tell the winner, but the fate of the two is completely different, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect opened the space channel, the demon invaded, Zhou Sihong was caught by the demon clan, he couldn't stand the torture of the demon clan, took refuge in the demon clan, used the true demon qi to infuse the body, became a demon clan, and helped the demon clan to kill the monks of the East Fence Realm.

The Four Seasons Sword Venerable led the Terran monks to resist desperately, and made great contributions in the battle of immortals and demons, becoming famous all over the world, and the Taiyi Immortal Sect also became the first major faction in the Eastern Wilderness.

To tell the truth, Zhou Sihong doesn't hate the Four Seasons Sword Venerable, becoming a king and defeating a villain, losing is losing, and it is useless to hate others.

He only has a lifespan of more than thirty years now, if he can't advance to the god transformation stage in more than thirty years, he will definitely die, and the aura of the East Fence Realm is abundant, and Zhou Sihong can't use it.

He is now a demon, if he wants to advance to the gods, he must absorb demonic energy, there is not much demonic energy in the East Fence Realm, open the space channel, and guide the demons into the East Fence Realm, this is his greatest hope, and the only way.

No matter how many Yuanying Cultivators he killed, he wouldn't be able to advance to the gods.

"Count the time? He should be out of the customs soon? It's time to go, or you'll be in trouble if things are snatched up by those old monsters. ”

Zhou Sihong turned into a black rainbow and broke through the air? Disappear into the sky.

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Zhenxian Tower? Wang Changsheng frowned, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes? Ye Haitang has no news yet, if Ye Haitang breaks through the thirty-fifth floor? Randomly teleported hundreds of thousands of miles away? At such a distance, they couldn't determine Ye Haitang's location at all.

What he was worried about was that Ye Haitang missed, after all, more than a dozen interlopers died on the thirty-fifth floor, Wang Qiuming in order to break through the thirty-fifth floor? Almost died.

He told Ye Haitang? If the teleportation distance is too far, he can return to Qinglian Island on his own, and he now hopes that Ye Haitang will not have an accident.

A loud noise came from the thirty-sixth floor of the Zhenxian Tower, and the Zhenxian Tower shook violently, and the void was distorted and deformed.

"What's going on!How could there be an abnormality in the Zhenxian Tower. ”

"Look? Someone has made it past the thirty-sixth floor, look!"

"Oh my God! Someone really broke through the thirty-sixth floor! The demon race is still a human race!"

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Ao Qing frowned? The clansmen of the Wufeng clan have not been able to break through to the thirty-sixth layer so quickly? It seems that the thirty-sixth layer is mostly Terran.

On the thirty-sixth floor, the gray-robed old man is out of breath? Bloodless face? How many sparkling magic weapons fell to the ground? The surface of the magic weapon was full of cracks, and Gongsun Martingale disappeared.

Hundreds of broken array flags were scattered on the ground, and the flags flashed brightly.

In order to destroy Gongsun Marting, the gray-robed old man paid a heavy price.

revealed a spiritual treasure, used up a fourth-order secret talisman and five elements demon talisman, and a set of fourth-order formations was scrapped.

The Five Elements Demon Talisman is the unique secret talisman of the Miao family of the Xiuxian family of the Dayan Dynasty, and the fourth-order demon beasts did not dare to take it hard, after Zhou Sihong escaped from the forbidden place that day, he made a big fuss about the Miao family, injured the ancestor of the Miao family, and snatched a Five Elements Demon Talisman.

Not to mention the Jiedan monks, the Yuanying monks may not be able to get a spiritual treasure and a five-element demon talisman.

In a flash of inspiration, more than a dozen golden jade tables appeared in the nearby void, and each golden jade table had a treasure on it.

The gray-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the golden jade table.

In order to break through the thirty-sixth floor, he paid a heavy price.

"Tongtian Spirit Treasure Blood Demon Blade!Haha! Isn't this treasure destroyed? It's actually in the Zhenxian Tower. ”

The gray-robed old man grabbed a short knife with blood flowing all over his body, and laughed wildly, his eyes full of fiery color.

The blood-colored short knife was two feet long and half-moon-shaped, and the hilt was engraved with a lifelike bloodghost pattern.

At this moment, the void twisted, revealing a colorful void, and a strong pressure forcibly pushed him into the void.

"What's the matter, I just picked a treasure······"

Before the gray-robed old man finished speaking, he was pushed into the colorful hole.

With a flash of golden light, the machine spirit appeared, and she showed a sarcastic expression on her face, and said to herself: "Fool, the so-called Blood Demon Blade is just an imitation of the Immortal Killing Knife, I have created three, if every interloper exposes himself to the Spirit Treasure like you, then it will be okay, it will be good to give you a Blood Demon Blade." ”

The thirty-sixth floor of the Zhenxian Pagoda suddenly lit up with an incomparably brilliant colorful spiritual light, and a colorful bridge more than a hundred zhang long appeared in the sky, and a gray-robed old man who was as thin as a bamboo pole appeared on the colorful bridge, holding a short knife with blood and light flowing in his hand, exuding an amazing aura fluctuation.

As soon as he appeared, thousands of pairs of eyes fell on the gray-robed old man.

"Heavenly Spirit Treasure!"

Li Tianyang's eyes were fixed on the blood-colored short knife in the gray-robed old man's hand, and he exclaimed.

The legend is true, breaking through the thirty-sixth layer actually rewards the Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

Hearing the words "Tongtian Lingbao", the monk's eyes became hot, and they all looked at the gray-robed old man.

A strong wind blew, and a young man in a red shirt with a pair of big red wings on his back suddenly appeared beside the gray-robed old man, and the red-shirted young man's hands lit up with a red light, turning into a pair of big red claws, grabbing the gray-robed old man's Tianling Gai.

The gray-robed old man's reaction was very fast, and the blood demon blade in his hand slashed towards the red-shirted young man, and the blood flashed, and a blood-colored rainbow flew out.

With a scream, the hands of the red-shirted young man were like tofu, and they broke instantly when they touched the blood-colored Changhong, and his protective aura could not stop the blood-colored Changhong.

The blood-colored Changhong instantly pierced the body of the red-shirted youth, and in front of Tongtian Lingbao, the red-shirted youth's defense was like tissue paper, and it was broken with a single stab.

The red-shirted young man was cut in half by the blood-colored rainbow and turned into a large rain of blood.

The void above the gray-robed old man's head fluctuated, and a cyan dragon claw more than 100 zhang large suddenly appeared, grabbing it like a moon fishing under the sea.

The gray-robed old man hurriedly waved the blood demon blade in his hand, and another blood-colored rainbow flew out and greeted him.

Thundered!

The cyan dragon claw was shattered by the blood-colored Changhong, and a powerful wave of qi erupted.

The gray-robed old man's body was full of black light, turning into a black light and walking away through the air.

"Leave me behind. ”

Ao Qing shouted, the blue light on the surface of his body rose sharply, turning into a cyan dragon more than 100 zhang long, chasing after him, Li Tianyang and Huangfu Rong also chased after him, Tongtian Lingbao must not fall into the hands of the demon clan, if they take Tongtian Lingbao, their strength will get a qualitative leap.

Wang Changsheng was not interested in getting involved, even if he got the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, he would definitely not be able to keep it, but it would make the family become the target of public criticism, and the Golden Dao Gate was a good example.

"Let's go, let's go back! The puppet is innocent and guilty, this heavenly spirit treasure has nothing to do with us. ”

As soon as Wang Changsheng pinched the magic formula, the Qinglian Dharma Throne suddenly rose with blue light and flew along the way it came.

A huge roar came from behind him, Wang Changsheng turned a blind eye, and it didn't take long for the sound to disappear.