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Chapter 820 Phantom Devour(2/2)

Thinking of this, his heart's passion for chasing the spiritual treasures diminished, and he became more worried.

The sword in his hand buzzed.

His expression was cloudy and uncertain.

On the contrary, Venerable Qingluan's phoenix eyes bloomed with divine light.

She is not that pedantic.

As long as she can obtain the weapon spirit treasure, her path forward will only be smoother and more open. Now it seems that the ghost has not withstood the test of the soul banner weapon spirit, and the ghost may have been replaced by the main soul.

"No wonder!"

"What?"

Huang Tuo looked at the cold and arrogant Chen Tianba not far away.

Chen Tianba glanced at Huang Tuo, but did not show off, but said calmly: "No wonder I have never heard of anyone in charge of the soul flag, and I only see utensils and utensil spirits here."

"It turns out that this treasure can backfire on the person who holds it, using the person's body and magic power."

"It's really shocking."

"If he disguises himself, we might even mistake him for a monk."

Everyone's expressions changed.

A sense of horror suddenly arose in my heart.

A treasure that disguises itself as a human being. From time to time, it turns back and devours souls and uses the body and magic power of the banner master to survive.

If they didn't know this details, they might consider him a brother and treat him as a living monk.

"Amitabha, it is really inappropriate for such a demonic treasure to be exposed to the world of mortals. Why don't we let the young monk take it back to Tianlong Temple and wash away the demonic energy from it." Venerable Fahui said with a smile.

The more magical it is, the better, and the more scary it is, the better.

If it weren't for such a treasure, he wouldn't have spent so much time searching for it.

Venerable Qingluan's eyes never left the main soul, and he said with a smile: "What the master said is wrong. Let's leave it to my Divine Phoenix Sect. The nirvana method of our sect is enough to cultivate one's character."

"..."

The 'Ghost' looked at everyone arguing with a smile, shook his head slightly, took out a jade slip from the flag, and threw it over.

Said: "Fellow Taoist, you are really good at using the Blood Dao Technique, but you lack flexibility. You might as well be bolder. Here are some of my experiences on the Blood Dao."

"Thank you."

"We will meet again later."

Huang Tuo caught the jade slip and was still stunned.

He didn't know why the weapon spirit wanted to thank him, nor what was in the jade slip, nor why the weapon spirit wanted to give it to him.

Compared with this kind of blood experience, he wants to get the spiritual treasures more.

But there is only one sentence: "We will meet again in the future".



Lord 'Ghost''s face slowly changed, his horns sprouted, his red hair fell wildly, and his figure grew taller.

Taking one step forward, ripples appeared in the space in front of him.

The mist is dim.

It's as if this side is the world of heaven, and the other side of the ripples is actually the underworld.

As everyone can see, the opposite side is the barrier space.

"You can't leave!"

"boom."

The ripples of the spring water ruffled by the spring breeze are like frost, quickly freezing into one piece.

An extremely ferocious Gangqi solidified the space here into a piece of iron. Such a change not only locked the space, but also activated the great formation of the City of All Things, and a layer of crystal appeared in the originally boundless sky.

The main soul looked up.

Look back and look sideways.

It was Venerable Fahui who exerted such ice energy to freeze the world.

"Amitabha."

"The benefactor is so full of demonic aura that he and the monk should return to Tianlong Temple to wash away the mortal world."

"I used to have a friend."

"oh?"

"He is also a monk."

Fahui's eyes lit up and he asked: "The donor is destined to be my Buddha."

"I don't know that fellow disciple..."

"he died."

"Amitabha, he just went to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

Tu Shanjun didn't say much, but said: "I don't want to kill anyone."

"Step aside."

Chen Tianba smiled and said: "I think it's not that you don't want to kill, it's that you don't have the ability to kill!"

"Don't worry, everyone. Since he needs to constantly change his body, it means that his magic power cannot be regenerated. We only need to use up his magic power. Then we will compete based on our abilities."

"No matter who the bride ends up with, I, Chen Tianba, will have nothing to say about it."

Venerable Qingluan smiled sweetly and said: "Everyone depends on their ability."

"Buzz."

The sword song in the arms of Venerable Li Ku.

The withered-haired monk also took a step forward: "You can't leave."

Among five people.

Only Venerable Huang Tuo, who was holding the jade slip, hesitated.
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