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Chapter 2270, Devouring the Magic Pot

The force hit the natural disaster umbrella, but it was evenly matched. This made Asma frown. After a closer look, he immediately understood.

The one that hit the natural disaster umbrella was a black clay pot. The whole body of the jar was flat and smooth, but the mouth of the jar was a pitch-black whirlpool.

The one holding the jar is an old man wearing a black robe and a hat. His body seems solid, but it is not the true form.

"Damn the Demon, you have violated the contract!"

The old man said coldly that this person was the Lord of the Soul Palace, but his will was projected on it, not his true body.

Asma heard this, he did not object and said, "You have violated the contract first and did not offer sacrifices to me for blood food within the prescribed time!"

"Even so, you can't break the original rules." said the Lord of the Soul Palace.

"Can't it?" Asma sneered.

"It's better to do this. If you hand over the Xuanhuang Cauldron, we will sign a contract with you again. Blood food once a year, and blood food is ten times that of the previous one. How about it?"

The Lord of the Soul Palace said.

"Not good!" said Asma, "I want to eat, I can take it myself, and you don't need to offer it."

"Is that true?" said the Lord of the Soul Palace, "Even if you destroy the underworld and devour all the flesh and blood, your power is still not enough to fight against the entire heaven!"

"What about the natural disaster umbrella?" Asma said, spinning the natural disaster umbrella, "With the natural disaster umbrella, I can swallow you step by step. Even if there are those lowly gods and the immortal tree of immortality, I am still fearless!"

"Don't force us!"

The palace master said, "I'm so anxious that the adults will use all their strength to unite with the Heavenly Dao to suppress you again, then..."

"The way of heaven!"

Asma frowned slightly, "There is nothing in this world that can do anything to me except the Xuanhuang Cauldron. You know very well what your world looks like!"

"If the adults do their best, use the Devouring Magic Can to suppress you for ten thousand years, it can be done!"

The palace master said, "At that time, we can improve the world again and accumulate luck to deal with you. In ten thousand years... maybe another ten thousand years. Even if we cannot destroy you, we can continue to suppress you."

"Um!"

Asma frowned. He knew the magic pot in front of him. It seemed to be a magic pot, but it was made of a skull. He knew very well who it was.

The power contained in it really made him very afraid.

"Is this another treasure that Yi Haoran left behind to deal with me?" Tu Moye sneered, "It seems that he went to the Palace of Eternal Life, took away a lot of things, and even concealed me a lot."

"Hmph, don't toast or eat and punish wine. Take this as the world, the entire underworld belongs to you. Don't want to be involved in the heavens, otherwise... you will never be reborn!"

The palace master said coldly.

"My clan is not threatened, but since you are so sincere, I can sign a contract with you again, but you must meet my conditions!"

Asma said.

"What conditions?" asked the palace master.

Asma immediately stated his conditions, but after hearing this, the palace master did not agree immediately and said, "I need to report to the adults and let them make a decision, but why do you have to put forward such conditions?"

"This is my business!" Asma said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the devouring demon jar rolled up the hall master and disappeared into this world. The Soul Palace Master who returned to Fengdu City was still in fear.

He always felt that the evil clan in front of him was a little different from the previous demon-slaughtering, but he couldn't think of any difference.

After informing the three saints of the situation, the hall master immediately reported the negotiations to the senior management of the Soul Hall.

At the same time, in a mysterious dark space, the whispering sound came again.

"How could he refine the Xuanhuang Cauldron? It is a treasure with merits!"

"How did the natural disaster umbrella fall into his hands? What's going on with that guy now!"

"I always feel that things are beyond our calculations, if he is swallowed up..."

"Impossible. The Demon-Thuye does not have the ability to swallow him. Even if he is swallowed, he will be retaliated."

"As long as he promised his condition, he could defend the heaven as long as he devoured the demon pot in his hand, he could defend the heaven. No matter what he was going to do, we had the opportunity to suppress it."

"Agree with the conditions, but you must hand him over!"

As the discussion ended, the Lord of the Soul Palace immediately received instructions and returned to the underworld again. After confirming that the other party agreed to his conditions, Asma also made a step back and reached a new agreement.

At the same time, Yi Qianmo refined one-tenth of the original source into his body, but he did not send back the remaining 90% of it, but stored it in the main star in his body.

The reason why it can be stored is the refining of the original source, which has improved the world inside his body, and almost all the stars have been strengthened.

And his combat power, from the 80,000 dragons that originally dropped, actually entered 95,000 dragons, and was only five,000 dragons away from the peak of the 100,000 dragons!

If the right envoy is still there at this moment, even if he does not use the power of the underworld, Yi Qianmo can punch him with bare hands, and he is the kind who does not use all his strength.

In the inner world, when Su Chen and other tribes once again sensed the world in front of them, she suddenly felt that this world was actually real, although this feeling could not be compared with the fairyland.

But it is definitely not weaker than the reality of the human world. The reason why this feeling arises is because the previous world was indeed too empty.

For example, if the world before was just a skeleton, then the world now is a real body with flesh and blood!

Every star in the sky is extremely solid. When Su Chen and his friends entered other stars, they found that although the earth was a little worse than the main star, it was still vast and vast.

Yi Qianmo himself felt it even more intensely because he came from the star field of the human world.

And now he felt that the world inside his body actually had the atmosphere of the star fields of the heavens, of course, this did not include Pangu Continent.

Even within the main star, spiritual energy has begun to be born independently. With time, this main star will inevitably become a holy place for cultivation!

What's even more incredible is that he can easily use the power of the world to enter his body, and his body becomes heavier as the world inside him consolidates.

"This is the benefit of the origin!"

Yi Qianmo smiled bitterly and said, "I have practiced for so long before, but it is less than one ten thousandth of this origin!"

The reason why he felt this way was that the five thousand dragons added later were not only not inferior to the ninety thousand dragons he cultivated, but also surpassed the ninety thousand dragons. This is why he gave birth to the feeling of being able to blow the right envoy with his bare hands.

"That's of course!"

Asma said, "Resources are also divided into high and low levels, and this source is the most top resource in your world. Thanks to me!"

This time Yi Qianmo did not object. Without Asma, he would not have been able to get the origin in front of him so easily.

"Thank you!" Yi Qianmo bowed.

Seeing him so respectful, Asma was stunned and said, "Are you crazy? Why do you want to thank me?"

"I still have to thank you." Yi Qianmo said, "If this is the case, will the cause and effect be eliminated?"

"You think beautifully!"

Asma said.
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