Tao Wuming and Zhu Qiqi both had a deep understanding of this. Under the siege of several people, they could still sell the demon queen's jade hairpin at a sky-high price of more than 200 demon crystals. Such calculations and methods were enough to make people feel tremble.

Thinking of Gong Luan.

Both of them nodded silently.

"Made, those treasures, finally... will not fall back to his hands again." Although Kui Baye was not convinced, he did not refute. Instead, he inexplicably thought of this absurd and unruly possibility, and looked at the people beside him and asked in a voice.

After a round trip back to his hands?

Is it possible?

The few of them were a little scared, and even felt creepy. If Ye Xiu's plan was really so terrifying, how could he fight with him? Zhu Qiqi's expression stiffened for a moment, shook his head vigorously, and said, "Okay... it's not. Those treasures have fallen into Lin Fenggou's hands. It's not that easy to let him hand them over."

Boom!

Seeing Lin Zeyuan, he had already secretly received the Dragon Pattern Wushu Cauldron and the Four Seasons Painted Ridge in the storage ring. The Nether Crane, the Holy Lion and the Hundred Skeleton Ghosts standing not far away... and several young masters who ranked in the top ten on the monster list all woke up instantly. After looking at Ye Xiu with a glaring glance, he didn't care about causing trouble for him. He turned around and surrounded Lin Zeyuan, looking at him with a fierce light, and said coldly: "Lin Mad Dog, do you want to eat these treasures from the demon court alone?"

"So what if you take it alone?" Lin Zeyuan snorted, looked at the few people and sneered, and said, "Since the thing is in my hands, that's mine. Whoever dares to think about it, don't blame me for being rude."

"Sword Nu, today's account will be settled slowly with you in the future." Lin Zeyuan glanced coldly at Ye Xiu, looking at Ye Xiu with a few traces of coldness in his eyes. How could he not see that he was plotted by Ye Xiu. He was simply trying to make himself the target of public criticism. Of course, as one of the famous demonic strong men in the Holy Tang Dynasty, even though he knew, he didn't care, and it was even more impossible to hand over the things.

"Shadow Transformation Technique, Escape."

Bang!

Lin Zeyuan roared lowly, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the crane and the holy lions, and his majestic true energy suddenly appeared, and instantly turned into dozens of afterimages and rushed out in all directions, extremely fast.

Although his nickname is Mad Dog.

But it's not stupid either...

These evil young masters who are ranked in the "top ten" can fight with him just one of them. If they are surrounded by them, the consequences will be unimaginable and before others can see their movements clearly.

The dozens of figures had already escaped a hundred miles away...

"What kind of shadow transformation technique? Such a small Taoist technique can you dare to show it a shame..." Minghe knocked his eyelids, his wings shook, and his body instantly swelled several times. He looked at the afterimages that evolved from Lin Zeyuan's body and hummed, and then opened his mouth and spit out the word "forbidden" and said coldly, "Confine the Void."

Boom!

The majestic demon essence poured in.

In an instant, the death aura on the demon text increased sharply, and the secret realm was shocked. Just a trace of breath that overflowed made countless people feel palpitations. The afterimages evolved from Lin Zeyuan seemed to have been greatly affected. Before they could escape far away, they were imprisoned by the demon text "forbidden" in place.

It was like being trapped in a quagmire and unable to move.

This demonic text is transformed from the essence and blood of the ancestors of the "Ming Crane Clan". Compared with the immortal text of the "Sword" in Li Lingyao's hand, it is better to give in. The latter is a means of attack. As for the former, it has terrifying power in confinement.
Chapter completed!