Although Zang Tian is not a good person, he is definitely not an evil person. When he learned that the legs on the altar belong to Vinimodo, he stole this year. He has always been wrong with people and things. As long as you like you, he is too lazy to pay attention to whether you are good or bad, good or evil. Moreover, the reason why there is an ancient ruin in Longmen now is the news that Vinimodo told him.

"Hmm? There seems to be something wrong. The demon kings who were lying on the ground and bowing were all refreshed just now, so why are they all lying on the ground and still moving?"

Although Zang Yao did not sacrifice his spiritual consciousness for exploration, his naked eyes once used the root of fire to cultivate the golden eyes of fire, which could sense the fire of life of the spirits. Once sacrificed, he swept across his body with a glance, and his body was slightly weaker and would disappear directly.

He could see that the six demon kings were drowsy and looked a bit like signs of poisoning. At this time, he found three devils walking towards the altar in the square. He clearly remembered that one of the devils was also worshiping just now. As for the other two, they looked strange no matter how they looked at it, even though they had concealed it perfectly and had already hidden so many devils around them, how could they escape Zang Tian’s golden eyes.

Zang Yao did not move because he found that others had already begun to act.

Center of the square.

At this moment, Posertia and Publi were wearing robes and hoodies, and were wearing devil masks. This mask is not an ordinary person. It can not only be changed but also temporarily cover up its own aura. It would be difficult to find out if it was not carefully distinguished.

"Young Master, we... are the evil limbs of the black prison. Do we really want to..."

What Publi thought was a bit weird, "Let's not talk about whether we can subdue the evil limbs of the Black Prison. Even if we can subdue it, it will probably be difficult for us to refine it, and it may cause death." In fact, what worried him the most was that he didn't know what the young master and Crent exchanged, and he really didn't understand what kind of things could be exchanged for the evil limbs of the Black Prison. Besides, if the evil limbs of the Black Prison are so easy to grab, I'm afraid Crent himself would do it, and why would he still be in vain for others? Although Pruli had such doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask.

"Refining the evil body of the Black Prison? Haha! You're thinking too much, I just want to take a drop of demon blood from it."

"So that's how it is!" Publi finally breathed out.

The two followed the Crent Demon Lord to the altar and then bowed. Poseltiya looked at the six demon kings lying on the ground next to him and smiled, "Mr. Crent's methods are really admirable."

"Stop talking nonsense." As the Crent Demon Lord waved his hand, layers of black mist were everywhere to separate them from the outside. He looked at Poseltiya and said, "Take it right now!"

"hehe!"

Posertiya looked at the thick limb on the altar and couldn't help but feel heartbeat. At this time, Crent's voice came.

"Posertiya, I advise you to keep our promises honestly. You, I, everyone, if you greedily try to snatch this treasure, don't blame me for not reminding you that this treasure is very dangerous. If you dare to touch it, it will immediately turn into ashes.

"I, Posertiya, have a sense of self-knowledge. Even if I break through the formation and grab this treasure, I am afraid that the big guys in your legion will not let me leave this world and take a step back ten thousand steps. Even if I leave this world, I will probably be directly intimidated by this treasure. Lord Demon Lord, please rest assured, I will never do the work of digging my own grave."

"Since you know, that's better! I'm opening a passage on the altar now. You use this passage to absorb a drop of demon blood and move quickly! We don't have much time."

Crent and Posertia were about to take action, but suddenly stopped. Both of them looked stunned, because they suddenly found a devil's aura approaching here.

"Is it because the Great Demon Lord of Tifeng came back to Hong..."

Crent was guilty and frightened, and Posertiya was also a little panicked. Since he dared to do such a thing, he was naturally very brave, but the Great Demon Lord of Tifeng really made him extremely afraid.

In an instant! A figure suddenly rushed into the black fog, and the black robe and hood were a devil!

"Who is he?" Poseltia immediately sacrificed the white jade bone staff. With this staff, even if the Great Demon Lord of Tifeng came in person, he would dare to take a try.

Crent stared at the devil who was racing across the street but shook his head, "I don't know you! I've never seen you!"

As the devil on the opposite side approached, both Crent and Poseltiya felt something and said... "The devilish aura on his body is not pure, he is not a devil!"

After the words came, the devil who was speeding towards the opposite side immediately stopped and stood around the altar. Without saying a word, he directly hit him with a palm. The one who covered the altar suddenly trembled and stood up.

Seeing this scene, Crent was shocked and shouted, "Okay! Poseltiya... You are actually playing tricks with me, and joining the others to grab the baby!"

Crent roared, double grabbing and exploring, the devil's body was fierce, this belonged to the racial talent, and what he had practiced was even more dark and evil energy. This energy was filled with bloodthirsty and violent. Crent was originally the Demon Lord, and his move was really true. However, the sudden devil just pinched his hands with his hands, pushed and bang! A huge palm suddenly appeared, opening and closing, blocking Crent's attack.

"You idiot, I don't know him at all!"

Poseltiya was furious. The fake devil suddenly appeared and completely disrupted his plan. "Who are you!" After saying that, he did not hesitate and took action directly.

No one dared to make too much noise, for fear of being discovered by the devil outside.

Bang bang bang bang!

Crent, Posertiya and Publi were unable to do anything about this fake devil. Posertiya knew that the other party was a master. Although he was angry, he had not lost his mind yet. He immediately said, "Who is your lord? If you want to make an idea of ​​this baby, we can discuss it!"

Seeing that the other party not only did not respond, but began to break the formation of the altar. Posertiya and the other party attacked at the same time. At this time, the other party suddenly spoke.

"Crent, the black smoke fog you set up can't be supported for long. If the three of you take action at the same time, they will definitely defeat the black smoke fog, and we will all expose it. I believe that at that time, you will have an affair with the elves to sell the evil of the black prison and his old man's blood. This will be known by others..."

"you!"

Crent gasped, not knowing what to do, and was a little panicked inside!

"Posertiya, if you help me now, wait for me to open the formation, don't say a drop of demon blood, what's wrong with me giving you five drops!" Do you actually want to snatch this treasure?" Posertiya was very surprised.

"This is the body of his old man in the Black Prison. I, Sheng Wuqing, don't have the ability to digest this treasure yet!"

"Then what exactly are you doing!"

"You don't have to worry about what I do, you just need to know that I will help you take five drops of demon blood."

"Who are you! Why should I believe you?"

Suddenly, a strange voice came.

"His name is Sheng Wuqing, Tianji No. 8 Xie, and is known as Xie Ba Young Master.

When it comes to Tianji World, few people may know the name Sheng Wuqing, but if you want to say that the Evil Eighth Master is well-known, everyone knows it. This eighth master of the evil path in Tianji World was famous five thousand years ago. This person has a mysterious origin and his skills are unexpected. As for his cultivation, few people know it. However, after practicing for more than five thousand years and still alive, it is enough to show that this person's strength is not simple.

Because five thousand years is a special number, it represents an ancient time.

No matter how you have cultivated, even if you live for five thousand years, you must be judged by the wheel of time in heaven and earth, and you must survive the five thousand one ancient heaven and earth tribulation. If you survive, you can continue to survive. On the contrary, the five declines of heaven and man will come, your body will be exhausted, and your soul will disappear.

There are many judgments between the land of life, and the judgment of the Wheel of Time is just one of them. Five thousand one small ancients and nine thousand one big ancients are known as the disaster of heaven and earth in the ninety-five years.

When he heard the ruthless name of Xie Basheng, Posertia's expression changed.

"Haha!" Sheng Wuqing smiled proudly, reached out and wiped the devil mask on his face, revealing an evil face. He looked very ordinary, but his pair of phoenix eyes were as thin as silver threads, which was extremely eye-catching... "When I came here, I always felt something was wrong, but I didn't expect that there was a master who was dormant here."

Sheng Wuqing seemed to be a little surprised at the sudden chariot, but he was just surprised, and there was nothing else besides that.

This is a rather weird chariot, with a giant black mantis pulling a coffin! Yes! That's right, this thing looks airtight, and anyone who sees it will only think of the word "coffin".

"You..." "What a courage!"

Crent realized that the enemy was too many and we were few, so he began to retreat. No matter the chariot, Sheng Wuqing and Posertia seemed to ignore him. Suddenly, a series of shiny lights burst out from the coffin and attacked the formation soil guarding the altar, making a pop sound. Sheng Wuqing was the same! Time started to break the formation. Seeing this, Posertia no longer cared about anything else and also cracked the formation.

Posertiya only cracked one tenth, while Sheng Wuqing cracked four tenth, and the remaining five tenth were cracked by the owner of the coffin. Soon, the altar formation disappeared and the evil limbs of the black prison appeared.

Posertiya slapped her mouth, looked carefully at the two next to her, and said, "I only have a few drops of blood, and the remaining two are self-consumed."

Sheng Wuqing's narrow eyes stared at the bloody body and said, "I need to collect the evil aura wrapped around his arm..." He looked at the chariot and said, "If you want to conquer the evil of the black prison, I will never stop him."

"I just collect the evil devil breath of the black prison." The voice came from the coffin, and the ancient sensual sound was like a dull sound, unable to tell the difference between men and women.

It seems that all three of them know that the evil limbs of the Black Prison can only be viewed from a distance and not played with them. It is clear that there are devil masters in the small world of feathering. Even if they have the ability to refine, they may not be able to leave.

"The ceremony is about to begin there, and Tifeng, the great demon king, is coming here. If the three of us attack together, it will definitely touch the seal of this treasure. Then everyone will not have a good time. I will be the first to come, and I will take it first."

"If the wheel comes first and then says, you are the last one." The owner of the coffin made a strange sound again, "Posertiya, this is not the world of Tianji. If you kill you, no one will know."

"Ha! The one in his hand should be the Eris Staff of the Thor Guild? It's a bit troublesome to kill it like this. "Sheng Wuqing looks very relaxed, and doesn't seem to care about who comes first or later at all, and from his words it seems that he doesn't take Poseltiya seriously at all. Killing him is just a matter of time.

"If everyone wants to play, I will accompany you to the end."

As the young master of the Thor Guild, Posertia is naturally not an ordinary person.

"Oh?" The owner of the coffin and Sheng Wuqing suddenly let out a light ejaculation, looked up, and then Posertia sensed something. He immediately looked at it and found a figure falling from the sky. The figure was so fast.

It was so fast that it was the owner of the coffin or Sheng Wuqing, but when they found it, they were about to take action, but the figure was already standing on the altar. The two of them immediately stopped, afraid that they would hit the altar and touch their bloody limbs.

The man was dressed in black, with a cold face, dark eyes, black hair, and swaying clothes.

Posertiya was surprised. He never expected that there were so many masters hidden here. It would be fine if a Sheng Wuqing was there, and there was also a strange coffin chariot. Now, such a guy suddenly emerged from somewhere!

Not only Poseltiya, but even Sheng Wuqing and the owner of the coffin were surprised because they both felt each other's existence, but did not notice the others. When did this guy come?

They all looked at this guy, and the more they looked, the more confused they became. In their impression, they seemed to have never seen this guy's existence.

"Who are you!" Poseltiya was very angry. Everything that happened now was completely beyond his expectations.

Zang Yao did not respond, as if he had not heard it. Since he appeared, he had never even raised his head, just like he was not standing here at all. Indeed, Zang Yao didn't know who they were, nor did he want to know. He was only interested in this limb, and he didn't say anything, and he reached out to take it.

"You! What are you going to do!

Seeing him bent down and reaching out to touch the bloody limb, Poseltiya exclaimed, and Sheng Wuqing's narrow eyes also burst into cold light.

As soon as Zang Yao touched it, he immediately felt a powerful force bounced away.

"You want to snatch this baby?"

At this time, the three of them finally realized that this guy was going to snatch the demon limb. They didn’t have time to think about who this guy was and why he was so bold. Don’t you know that there are devil masters in this world. As long as this treasure leaves the altar, the devil bosses will know immediately that there will be no gods at that time!
Chapter completed!