"Has the bone marks condensed from the national destiny?" Ye Xiu, who was still chopping and chopping, was also a little lost in his mind when he heard Li Lingyao's reminder.

It was exposed...

Jiao Kuang's face was not a little angry, but instead looked at Li Lingyao unexpectedly. Such a seal was not a secret between the vassal states and the dynasty, but there were fewer people who were qualified to see it.

After all, even the Eight Kings of the Holy Tang Dynasty cannot take out their seals and show off when they are fine.

This thing needs to be nourished.

On weekdays, I rarely carry it with me, so many people have heard of it, but few have seen it.

"Ha, the eyes are pretty good." Jiao Kuang sneered a few times, no longer caring about Li Lingyao, but turned his head to look at Ye Xiu with a playful look, and said, "So what if you can severely injure the demon soul? Just an ant in the God Transformation Realm, you think you can compete with us with a broken axe. Today, let you know that in front of the imperial seal of our Jiao Shen Kingdom, even if you are a strong man in the true fairyland, you can only be killed and killed."

"Bah, dead loach, who is the broken axe?" The old ghost was displeased. When he heard the other party's humiliating words, it didn't bother to cry out in pain. It stared at the Ghost Emperor Axe, and kept cursing with anger, saying, "Hmph, a broken bone seal, what's there to show off? When I was surging in the Chaos Realm, your ancestors had not found the mother loach. Even you, a declining ghost, dare to look down on me."

"Stop talking nonsense, can you swallow it?" Ye Xiu interrupted coldly.

The old ghost shivered a few times, cried and said, "Little master, I can't swallow it. Its bone seal condenses the fate of a country of "Jiao Shen Kingdom". It is comparable to a semi-saint's method. If you have to chew it hard, I'm worried that it will burst."

I'll go...

Do you have tooth? Where do you worry?

After hearing the old ghost's words, Ye Xiu was speechless, frowned slightly, and did not care about its little thoughts. His eyes slightly condensed. The Ghost Emperor Axe in his hand burst out again with dozens of axes, slashing on the bone mark, making a series of dull sounds of "bang", "bang", "bang". Although he had guessed that this loach was difficult to deal with, he did not expect that it would be so difficult.

It condenses the fate of a country.

The material itself is the corpse of the ancestor of the "Jiao Clan". It has been cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. It is so strong that even my witch body cannot be shaken at all, let alone break it. It is only natural that the defective Ghost King Mirror cannot do anything to it. After all, regardless of the bones of the old dragon, just luck is enough to make people scared.

How many tribesmen are there in Jiao Shen Kingdom?

A great power of "princes".

No million!

At least there are eight or nine hundred thousand. What is luck? It is the luck of a country. With so many tribesmen, one person can converge into a big river. I am afraid that even the treasures of semi-saints are just like this.

"Gu thought that no matter how capable you are, it seemed that you were just a little more than a lie..." Jiao Kuang sneered a few times, and when he saw the other party's Ghost Emperor Axe, he could not shake his bone mark at all. The expression on its face became more relaxed. The dragon's body swung a few times, and the evil aura in his eyes suddenly increased several times. In an instant, he turned into an attack. He sang the bone mark and smashed it hard at Ye Xiu: "Ha, apart from this broken axe, do you have no other means? That's fine, so let you see Gu's ability."

"The will of the dragon clans gather together."

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Chapter completed!