Chapter 85 Harvest

Bailan Demon King, who was trapped by nine layers of Abi Futu, struggled crazily. Endless magic power emerged and suffered endless pain. He desperately wanted to break free from the power of Abi Futu.

Su Qin's eyes flashed with cold light, and as soon as he grabbed his hands, a few magic lights instantly pierced the sea of knowledge of Bailan Demon King. The magic gas rolled, and instantly pierced into the sea of knowledge of Bailan Demon King. Like a black magic blade, it directly plunged into the yuan god in the sea of knowledge of Bailan Demon King, and suddenly tied up Bailan Demon King.

The yuan god exists in the sea of knowledge, and the yuan god of Bailan Demon King shines with a gorgeous evil shadow.

Su Qin also wants to know some secrets. Naturally, he will not kill the yuan god of Bailan Demon King. The yuan god and the spirit are the same. Once killed, the soul will dissipate and the soul will disappear.

But Su Qin will not make Bailan Demon King feel better. The rolling magic spirit and magic light are like the chains of Bailan Demon King's shackles. The infinite magic spirit runs through the Yuanshen, which suddenly enhances the power of the Nose Futu Demon Road dozens of times.

Bailan Demon King howled crazily in the illusory magic tower and twisted it. The monks are as strong as iron, but only the inner spirit is based on their own destiny. After receiving a little damage, there are thousands of pains, pointing directly to the source.

"Little beast, I'm going to tear you up! If you have the ability to kill me..." Bailan Demon King howled, and the Yuanshen was trapped by the magic gas. At this moment, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, constantly spitting out some vicious words and cursing, like a devil, moving out Su Qinzu's 18 generations one by one.

"Bailan Demon King, as long as you tell me where the cave is and what's going on, I will let you die without pain, otherwise, you will suffer uninterrupted pain forever in this Abi Futu Demon Slaughter Road!"

Su Qin shouted coldly. At this moment, his mind has morphomorphed, and all kinds of words are like the moon shining in his ears and shining on the river without any effect.

"Abifu Demon Slaughter, this is Abifu Demon Slaughter. Impossible. Isn't this the magic power of a generation of the supreme Styx ancestors?" Shocked by Su Qin's words, Bailan Demon King couldn't help panicking and roaring in the illusory magic tower, with an unbelievable on his face.

The ancestor of the Styx River, the supreme demon road of a generation, the Abi demon road, the Taoist master, shocking the ages, the magic power is unrivaled!

"You don't need to know this. Isn't it unpleasant to tell me quickly and let you die clean?" Su Qin shouted coldly and interrupted Bailan Mojun's words directly.

"It's impossible. Little beast, you actually got the magic power of the ancestor of the Styx River. The ancestor of the Styx River is the supreme demon road, and the magic power is unrivaled. When he was alive, my master's god was not born. Hasn't the Abi demon road been destroyed? The ancestor of Styx has also disappeared. How can there be any heirs? Bailan Demon King roared, and his enchanting eyes seemed to be beating with a bloody flame. Although there was no belief in his words, there was also a hidden point.

"What, there is a master?" Su Qin smiled slightly and shouted, "Tell me where the cave is and let you die happily. Even if you have a master, what if you want to beat me and kill me, then I will destroy it!"

After saying that, Su grabbed his hands fiercely, and his magic rushed to the Bailan Demon King, directly oppressing the primordial spirit. The endless power even made the Bailan Demon King vent the primordial spirit in the sea of knowledge.

At the urging of Su Qin, Abi Modao Futu also broke out with great power, uninterrupted suffering and uninterrupted hell, constantly torturing Bailan Demon King.

"Roar, roar... Little beast, you don't want to die. My master is the supreme of the Southern Wilderness Wizardry. He has cultivated his magic power to the extreme, and he is about to peep at the door of the day and the earth. People like you are just ants. If my master knows it, it will be difficult for you to die in the future!" Bailan Demon King, who suffered all kinds of torture, roared crazily and cursed.

Su Qin sneered: "I even dare to provoke the young master of Red Devil Valley, and I'm afraid that your master is a god? I won't provoke anyone. If anyone dares to peep at my life, I will kill him and get rid of the grass.

At the same time, the dark color does not move at all, constantly squeezing the magic power, the rolling magic spirit, and the uninterrupted pain amplifies the pain of the Venerable God to the extreme, and even the yuan god is a little dull.

Bailan Demon King was tortured like this, howling crazily, and his skin oozed, as if he had become a bloody man.

In this way, he tortured for an hour, and all kinds of pains were exerted on Bailan Demon King, and finally collapsed on his will.

A thought of Bailan Demon King's submission directly spread into Su Qin's spirit, and Su Qin suppressed his magic power, but the rolling magic gas was still entangled on the yuan god of Bailan Demon King, preventing him from suddenly detoning.

"Good means.. Good means, today's shame, my master will one day come to revenge. At that time, he will plant you in the worm pool, constantly refine your yuan god, body, and make you into a medicine man, so as to breed insects. Your body and spirit are a good treasure. Bailan Demon King was a little weak, like a bloody man, and there was no enchanting demeanor at that time.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Su Qin sneered and urged the magic power again. The rolling magic gas increased the pain on Bailan Demon King, making Bailan Demon King twist and howl.

After another half an hour, Bailan Demon King was finally born.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, the cave is 300 miles west of the secret palace. There is a crack in the canyon, and there is a cave in the crack. There are countless monks' corpses frozen inside, and there are also many spiritual weapons, and spiritual treasures remain in it." Bailan Mojun finished his words in one breath and stared at Su Qin fiercely.

"What else did you miss?"

Su Qin squinted, and a touch of silver silk flashed in his eyes, which once again enhanced his magic power and constantly tortured the Bailan Demon King, making the Bailan Demon King crazy.

"What's going on with those strange beasts?" Su Qin stopped torturing Bailan Demon King and shouted.

"How do I know what that strange beast is? I just entered the cave, but I was rushed out of the cave by the group of strange beasts and chased all the way. That's all I know. How to torture, please continue." Bailan Demon King is worthy of being a strong yuan god. He knows that he will die. Although he has been tortured endlessly, he still has a trace of self-intelligence and dignity.

"Okay, just take it as your truth. Go with peace of mind."

As soon as Su Qin waved his hand, his mana turned into a magic light and directly pierced the sea of knowledge of Bailan Demon King. The huge gorgeous evil lord suddenly collapsed like dead wood, and then was constantly run over by the magic light, directly turned into fragments and turned into flying ash.

Bailan Demon King's body suddenly turned white and lay down directly, dead.

"It seems that Bailan Demon King is telling the truth. The bodies of those monks should be buried under the ice. Because of the earthquake or other reasons, the ice in a place will be cracked and exposed." Su Qin thought carefully about the origin of the cave and vaguely felt that he had guessed 70% or 80% correctly.

I don't know how many dead bones have been buried in the ice under the secret palace of ice and snow. These corpses have been sealed by years of ice, and even the spiritual weapons on their bodies have been frozen together. The canyon cave may be revealed with the vibration of many years.

As for the real situation, Su Qin can only know if he goes to see it in person.

Finally, Su Qin searched for the body of Bailan Demon King, but found nothing. A strong yuan god did not even have a spiritual weapon, which made Su Qin secretly sarcastically. He also said that there was a master of the god who did not even have a spiritual weapon.

"That's right, the ring of Bailan Demon King." Su Qin suddenly thought that when Bailan Mojun took out the Jiuhan glass dragon robe, he took it directly from the ring, which seemed to be like a universe bag.

Su Qin gently hooked his finger and immediately hooked the ring between Bailan Mojun's fingers into his hand.

This ring is all sterling silver and white, and the ring is inlaid with several inscriptions, which seems to be some kind of mysterious charm. There is a jade bead like a drop of water in the center of the ring, with a trace of green, with the word "Gong" on it.

Su Qin tried to penetrate the ring. Sure enough, there was an extremely wide space in the jade beads, even hundreds of times larger than his universe bag. The gray piece was dozens of miles wide, and there were many objects floating in it, including bells, tripods, feet, swords, and other spiritual weapons, all of which were 3040. Most of them are medium-grade spiritual weapons, and the strongest is the top-grade spiritual weapons. There is no spiritual treasure with great magical power like the nine pearls.

There are also jade bottles containing various elixirs, which contain many elixirs such as "Hanyan Dan", "Ningcui Dan" and "Zichen Dan" that can restore mana, as well as a few elixirs such as "Dragon Elephant Dan" and "Bao Xuan Dan" that can restore physical injuries. Among them, they are one of the best elixirs.

There are many other debris, and even worm cubs, suspected of being contaminated with various highly poisonous things.

"I think this is the same as the universe bag, that is, using the method of absorbing the land to take infinite space together. However, the magic power of the person who refines this ring is really powerful enough to take the earth into an inch and take this large space out of a small jade bead. I'm afraid that a mountain can be put down. What a strong mana. I don't know what kind of situation it is. Jie, this is really cheap for me." Su Qin smiled and threw all the things in the universe bag. Countless miscellaneous materials did not even fit 1% of this ring.

This kind of magic weapon is refined by taking an inch of the earth, but the action is used on the magic weapon, connecting an inch of the void with a large ( magic) force. It seems to be a small thing, but it is mysterious and equipped with infinite void, which can be controlled by the magic power of the monk.

When it comes to the realm of the yuanshen, everyone can refine this kind of universe. The stronger the magic power, the greater the void, the bigger it will be. This is the truth of the universe in the palm of the hand.

"Although these other tools are not strong, they can also be used for me. It's really like making a fortune. This feeling is really good. No wonder it's not uncommon for monks to kill and grab treasure among the world." Su Qin said with a smile, refining many spiritual weapons in the universe ring one by one, and finally put them back in case of emergency.

Although this spiritual weapon is not as powerful as the spiritual treasure, it can save its life even if it can't defeat the enemy when it is extremely dangerous.

"Finally, this Jiuhan Lilong robe has been ** since I entered the secret palace. If I don't wear clothes, even if my body is strong, even I feel uncomfortable." Su Qin had a wisp of smile on his face, suspended the cold clothes wrapped in the cold glass soul in his hand, and directly a drop of blood to refine his blood.

He would not talk a lot like Bailan Demon King. As a result, he took the opportunity and took over, and let himself lose his life and blood, suffer damage, and die of injustice and grievance.

The blood flashed into this cold light, and quickly refined it on the shining robe. The mind was the same, and the spirit was connected. The silver-white robe emitted a burst of silvery cold light. The spirit of the cold glass seemed to have a lot of closeness with Su Qin, surrounding Su Qin and constantly rotating.

As soon as Su Qin turned his hand, his clothes flew to him and put them on.

Suddenly, Su Qin was dressed in a silver robe, embroidered with silver cold glass, which was elegant. In addition, a silver-white transparent cold glass surrounded the robe, and a waist-length black-haired Su Qin. For a moment, even Su Qin seemed to have changed his temperament.

If you tie up your hair, hang a jade gourd on your waist and carry a long sword on your back, it is simply a real elegant fairy road. If you shake it up to 90,000 miles, you can kill the dragon.

The snow-white ice is like a jade mirror. Su Qin looked at his appearance and smiled. When did he become so handsome?

Think about it, the original owner of this best spiritual weapon was a free fairy, but unfortunately, the soul was scattered and the bones were buried in the cold abyss.

The fairy road is slim, who can surpass the sea of suffering?

At the same time, Su Qin, who is completely connected to the heart of the robe, also understands why Bailan Mojun wants to say that this dress is comparable to the low-grade spiritual treasure. The texture of this robe is extremely strong. Even if his current physical strength can't be torn, and there is a cold glass to protect it, and there are many protective powers. Otherwise, how can Bailan Mojun Joy.

Then, Su Qin hid the brilliance of the robe, and the glass dragon that slowly protected the treasure clothes was also hidden into the robe. The void one finger destroyed the body of the Bailan Demon King, or turned it into flying ash.

"Now go to see what Bailan Mojun said and see what's wrong." Su Qin drove a streamer, flew directly, and went to the canyon and cave that Bailan Mojun said hundreds of miles to the west.

Moreover, on the map in Su Qin's hand, the place where the next secret palace is located is also in the west, killing two birds with one stone.

At this moment, in the east of the secret palace of ice and snow.

Murong Can, at the same time, there are also Taoist Qiu Qian, who gathered with them for some reason, as if they were talking about something.

"Young master, this second secret palace is really too strange. The vast snowfield is cold and strong. There is that kind of snow ape is really too amazing. It doesn't matter if one or five heads get together, we have to retreat from three points. Next, what should we do?" The long evil said to Murong.

In the past few days, they have really encountered many dangers in this second secret palace, and the Blood Sect has lost many elite disciples. Although this vast snowfield seems to be safe, there will suddenly be the appearance of a snow ape. The body of this snow ape is strong and has no magic power. The strong yuan god has to try its best to kill one.

That's all, but this snow ape has a special ability to raise snow waves out of thin air and walk against the snow. Infinite snow waves converge together, like a huge magic abyss, and the strong yuan god have to retreat from three points.

If you say one head, there is nothing you can do about the long evil, but the snow ape can call for more of their peers to gather together, setting off an avalanche, overwhelming the earth, and all sentient beings retreat, making their losses extremely huge.

"Young Master Murong, we have agreed that now in this dangerous secret palace, we will join hands to find treasure and overcome difficulties together. First, we will find the boy, take back the magic heart core on his body, divide each other, and then search for treasure together, but count?" Taoist Qiu Qian asked slowly with a smile.

It turned out that Taoist Qiu Qian saw that this secret palace was really dangerous, and the strong Yuanshen was difficult to support alone. Maybe they would be killed by those snow apes, let alone what was the danger of the next secret palace, so they proposed to work together to hunt for treasure, each of which was divided into one.

"Of course, I don't know where the little bastard has hidden, and the Bailan Demon King has disappeared. There are too many strange things in such a dangerous place. Don't let him run away." Murong clenched his teeth.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

"Young Master Murong, don't look for it. Bailan Demon King is dead." Suddenly, there were waves of strange laughter in the void, like a night parting, saying a word out of thin air.

"Get out of here."

Murong Can gritted his teeth, the nine dragon beads bloomed, and the nine-headed dragon roared directly into the void. A nihilistic figure slowly appeared from it. His body was thin, short, and his face was strange and terrible. He was a night partage.

"Young Master Murong, don't scare me. I also want to jointly hunt for treasure with Qiu Qian. Why is it not welcome?" The old monster of the night pimp showed a strange smile and waved his thin arms, which seemed to be brewing huge power. The void fluctuated and shook away the crimson nine pearls.

As soon as these words came out, Murong Can looked at each other and contained a lot of thoughts.

"Okay, okay, but tell me first, how do you know that Bailan Mojun is dead? Did you kill him? The evil eyebrows raised and asked.

"How dare the old man? The master of Bailan Demon King is a god who deterred the evil master of the western wilderness. It is easy to kill such ants as the old man as the old man who once fought with the elders of the Red Devil Valley. However, the old man has a secret method. He has some marks on him to know his where he is, and his vitality disappears. It's true." The night pimp said withered.

"Good night owl, didn't you also make this mark on us?"

Qiu Qian's face changed, and the light was a little cold.

"Hey, it's just a little life-saving method. Qiu Qiandao people don't panic. This mark can only see the whereabouts and vitality of the people planted. It's just some small means that the old man did in order not to get lost, and he can't really see what happened. It's just that Bailan Demon King's behavior is a little strange, fast and slow, and Stayed in a place for a long time. The night pimp said slowly.

"Where?"

Murong's face changed and he asked coldly.

"Extreme West."

The night pimp replied.