Chapter 312 Lamp Oil

Lan Tian rushed out suddenly, and the magic power in his body protected him, making the fire dragon unable to approach.

A sharp blade appeared in his hand.

Zhao Haoran understood his idea in an instant, "Demont!"

The huge destruction brought by the word-killing formula condensed under Zhao Haoran's control. Lan Tian suddenly felt that the pressure had increased and ignored it. His speed was faster, and he rushed to Zhao Haoran's side in the blink of an eye.

With a crisp sound, Lan Tian's stunned kung fu, and the sharp blade was broken into a few pieces. Zhao Haoran's body is much stronger than the demon cultivation of Huayuan's return to one. The magic of burning fire is not something ordinary people can imagine.

As soon as the gray-black air mass rushed up, Lan Tian was unwilling to fall, and he could not understand why Zhao Haoran did not die until his death.

What a poor man. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and was very disappointed. There was not even a decent magic weapon in Lan Tian's storage bag.

The heavenly magic weapon is even more invisible. Only dozens of soul crystals were thrown to half of the golden-winged roc, and the rest were left by themselves.

"Huh, what is this? It seems that the painting is a lamp. The golden-winged Dapeng found a jade slip on the body of Lantian. When he explored it, he found a strange scene.

Zhao Haoran took it by the way, and after a little investigation, he almost exclaimed.

The magic lamp can never be wrong. Only this thing in the world should look like this.

Zhaoran doesn't know how strong the god has, and there is no way to know, but it is certain that it is definitely much more powerful than the soul demon cultivation he knows.

The god-killing lamp claims to be able to destroy the gods, not to mention the demon cultivation of the soul with lower cultivation.

Yu Jian is incomplete, but Zhao Haoran can still get a lot of useful things from it. Now he has a lamp in his hand, but there is no way to ignite it. There is no power at all.

Looking back, Zhao Haoran was even more excited. It turned out that the lamp oil of the extinguishing lamp was refined from many strange materials, which was not imagined to be produced by some kind of organism.

It's a pity that Zhao Haoran has never heard of the materials mentioned above, and it is even more difficult to collect them all.

The lamp oil is black when it is finally formed. Except for the extinguishing lamp, there is no other use, which can be said to be extremely rare.

Zhao Haoran's eyes flashed. He remembered that there was an inexplicable black substance left in the storage bag of the sea wind. Could it be the lamp oil that extinguished the lamp?

The heart can't help pounding. Once the magic weapon like the magic lamp can be used, the benefits are really immeasurable, but it may also be a terrible disaster.

The man is innocent. This matter can't be known to anyone, even the golden-winged roc.

"Master, what's wrong? What's wrong with this thing? Golden-winged Dapeng looked at Zhao Haoran, who was lost in meditation, and not only asked.

"Nothing, hurry up and try to avoid meeting the little dragon king."

Golden-winged Dapeng knew that things were not that simple, but he did not dare to ask again. The two of them went all the way forward, aiming at the central position of the trident.

In the city where tens of thousands of souls fought in the southern sea, peace has been restored. The streets are deserted, and few people walk around. A demon in a black robe did not know what was urgent and almost knocked over the guard in front of the door in a hurry.

"Sorry, I want to see you and let me know."

The guard frowned and was a little unhappy, "Wait a minute."

After a while, a voice sounded in mid-air, "What's the matter?"

The strongest man in the southern sea never shows his true face, but no one dares to doubt his strength and majesty.

"Your Excellency, I am the demon monk of the cuttlefish clan. A few days ago, I found that a human soul man pretended to be the demon monk of the white crocodile clan and specially reported it to the adult." After taking off his black robe, he was indeed a demon of the cuttlefish clan.

"At this time, it's not small. I'm afraid that the white crocodile demon monk has entered the demon temple at this moment. Is there any evidence?"

"What!" The black-robed demon Xiu exclaimed and soon found that it was inappropriate and stable. "Your Excellency, this is still the message personally reported by the elders of our clan. More than a dozen people of the cuttlefish died at the hands of the human soul. It is definitely not true. There has been no human soul invasion for many years. Will this person be the vanguard of the human soul? I want to explore in my sea. News."

"Well, you take my bodyguard to the central sea and stop him at the door of the demon temple. Be sure to catch him alive. I will interrogate him in person."

The cuttlefish demon can't guess the man's mind for a moment, and can only act according to the order. Whether he is a human soul or not, it is impossible to kill the cuttlefish demon monk. Just catch it back first.

Five strong men suddenly appeared in the city, with no expression on their faces and slowly walked to the black-robed demon.

Without instructions, he knew that this should be the bodyguard. They were all long and unfathomable. The black-robed demons did not dare to hesitate and flew away in the direction of the central sea with five people.

There is a pair of huge eyes on the street in the sinking pool. The strongest man in the southern sea has a smile in his eyes. If he is not in our clan, his heart will be different.

The demon can't take away the trident in the demon temple, but human beings are still very promising. No matter what they do, since he entered the city, his fate has long been doomed. In my sea, death is the only end of a human soul, no matter what the purpose.

"Master, the Little Dragon King and they have stopped. It seems that they have found us. Why don't we continue to move forward?"

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. Indeed, as the golden-winged Dapeng said, the Little Dragon King had found them and issued a warning that there were more than ten people in the eastern sea. With the strength of the two of them, it was difficult to deal with.

Trident, Zhao Haoran has seen the trident in the mouth of the strong man, standing in the central area, a ten-foot-high trident.

If this weight can be completely pressed on a person, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is useless. You can smash a soul into a meat pie.

Zhao Haoran is a little puzzled. Could it be that no one has paid attention to this thing?

"When was this trident discovered?"

The golden-winged Dapeng shook his head, "The demon monks who came out of the demon temple kept silent about what happened, and most of the demon monks only have one chance to enter the demon temple once in their lives. I don't know about this trident."

Although there has been speculation for a long time, Zhao Haoran is still a little dissatisfied.

The demon temple itself is a very mysterious existence, and this trident is a more mysterious existence in the demon temple. I don't know how many demon monks have entered this place, but no one has ever taken the trident.

Little Dragon King and the others also seemed to go for the trident. Zhao Haoran's original feverish heart calmed down because of Haiya.

Trident must be got, but don't worry, let's check the situation first.

Nearly half of a month has passed. Naturally, the longer you stay in places like the Demon Temple, the better, but no one can compete with the rules. After time, there is only a dead end.

In a few hours, Jing Wendong and others also arrived one after another. None of the ten people fell down. It seems that they should have done it. Dozens of people who entered the demon temple, leaving only the demon cultivation in the eastern and southern waters.

"Since everyone has arrived, we will kill all the demons in the eastern sea, and our task will be completed."

Jing Wendong glanced at Zhao Haoran with surprised eyes and walked ahead. Lan Tian's appearance had an inseparable relationship with him.

Originally, he was sure to leave Lan Tian, but Jing Wendong deliberately put him in the direction of Zhao Haoran. Unexpectedly, Lan Tian's breath would disappear soon.

I don't know whether Zhao Haoran is too powerful or Lan Tian is disappointing. Jing Wendong has a murderer.

Such a demon cultivation must not master the magic power. If you swallow him, your strength will increase greatly. You can't miss a good opportunity.

At present, the most important thing is the demon cultivation in the eastern sea.

"Young master, there seems to be something wrong. I think the group of demons behind are all from the southern sea, and the other two seas seem to have disappeared."

Little Dragon King smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. What they want to do has nothing to do with us. If you really dare to provoke my Little Dragon King, it will be good for them."

The person who spoke just now did not say anything, but he was quite worried that he could kill all the demons in the northwest sea, and vaguely felt something was wrong in his heart.

"It's not far ahead. Get ready and use the strongest magic power directly. The little dragon king is not a good character." Jing Wendong walked leisurely in the front, and the rest of the demons were also happy.

The Little Dragon King stopped and said, "Wait, these demons in the southern sea seem to be coming to us."

"Young master, I'll explore the truth first to avoid unnecessary conflicts. The goal of our trip is not to fight with them."

The Little Dragon King nodded slightly, and the demon monk walked in the direction of Zhao Haoran and others.

"A few Taoist friends..."

"Ha ha, there are also door-to-door delivery." Jing Wendong's murderous intent was obvious. The demon Xiu wanted to retreat late and fell to the ground and died in a moment.

"Too much bullying!" The Little Dragon King was furious and didn't expect to be killed by the demons in the southern sea before he finished speaking. It was really unexpected that his behavior was so domineering.

A huge aperture covered a radius of nearly a thousand feet. Zhao Haoran felt nothing, but found that the faces of the rest of the demons had changed greatly.

Jing Wendong shouted, "Don't worry, this is the magic weapon of the Little Dragon King. All the demons who enter the world should weaken three points of cultivation. They are not much different from us."

Zhao Haoran's heart moved, and the cultivation of demon cultivation was weakened, and he was a human soul. No wonder it had no impact on him.

At this moment, Zhao Haoran should have the biggest advantage, looking at the trident not far away. The giant is close to him and only takes a few breaths to get there.