But he would not slaughter others and take corpses in order to refine this grass-headed god, so he would delay it.

Until this time...

【Evil-Suppressing Seal: Soul Refining and Corpse】

【Silent Ghost: None】

[Yin Shen: Jing Yi (dead)]

【Grass Head God: One】

【Nameless Grass Head God】

【Fate: Turtle Shape】

【Fifteen Destiny】

【Fate: Unblessed】

[Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Gourd: Inside the purple life is seventy-three, the gold life is thirteen, the red life is thirty-seven, the green life is forty-nine, green, gray, white...]

...

...

The cool river water flows outside, and inside is a beautiful crystal palace.

A real palace made of crystal!

"Is this Crystal Palace?"

As he reached out to touch the smooth and transparent wall, Su Ding's eyes were shining.

As he expected, this crystal palace itself is a magic weapon, a magic weapon with a possible high-level level!

At least it has the advanced magic weapon of four types of Taoism: "water avoidance", "small and small, good wishes", "internal space", and "spirit gathering"!

“So beautiful, so beautiful…”

Lu Gu's eyes were also lit up.

Such a magic weapon that claims to be one is at least a treasure worth tens of thousands of small achievements in the Wanfa Tower, and is rare in the Longquan Realm.

How can she not make her feel excited?

The two were very excited, but Jiang Xiazi's face was very ugly, because he was wearing a strange green shirt, like a middle-aged man who was outing a Confucian scholar.

He walked out from the gate of the main hall that was slowly pushed open.

"Um?!"

"careful!"

After a while slowing down, Su Ding and the others realized something was wrong. They subconsciously raised their magic power and looked at the blue-clothed Confucian scholar with caution.

"Who are you?"

The blue-clothed Confucian scholar walked slowly and came out of the palace gate. His voice was cold and ruthless indifference:

"I am the Heavenly Realm, the Dragon Lord of the North Sea Ao Tian..."

grass!

I saw a ghost alive!

I heard the extremely ancient Taoist script, including Jiang Xiazi, and the three of them had their faces trembled and their scalp was a little numb.

Compared with other ranks, the level of dragon rank can even be seen from the self-proclaimed.

Dragon Son, Dragon King, Dragon Lord...

The dragon of the well, the dragon of the river, the dragon of the sea, the dragon of the heaven...

"I've been lucky enough. This Taoist ghost is actually the Dragon Lord of the North Sea in Tianhuang Realm..."

The three of them took out the magic weapon in a tacit understanding, sweating all over, and felt extremely unlucky.

Who would have thought that in a river, there was a monster who called himself "Sea Dragon Lord" still alive...

Moreover, it is the Dragon Lord of the North Sea from the ancient world!

This, this...

“Since you’re here, you don’t have to leave.”

It looks like a human voice, like a dragon's roar, and as if it can speak the Dharma. The moment his voice is revealed, everyone, including Zhang Wen'an, who just fell into the Dragon Palace and the old princess.

All were set in place!

"you……"

Su Ding's hideous face was completely frozen.

"Come."

He glanced at everyone indifferently, and the blue-clothed Confucian scholar who claimed to be the Dragon Lord of Beihai turned around and returned to the hall.

No resistance.

Everyone, including Su Ding and Jiang Xiazi, was like a puppet, and they moved their steps stiffly and followed behind him.

"Dead, dead..."

"No! No!"

"Move! Move!"

...

The roar of shock and anger kept exploding in the hearts of the crowd, however, whether it was the old lady, Jiang Xiazi, or Su Ding.

All of them could not sense their bodies, so they could only watch themselves step into the magnificent main hall.

Listening to the heavy stone door behind me slowly closed.

"Move, move!"

Su Ding's will was boiling. Finally, his eyes moved, and the dragon scales that were close to his body burned violently, causing Su Ding to lift his palm.

At this moment, he was extremely frightened and frightened, and even forgot about the Lu Gu who was separated by an arm.

The magic weapon activated and fled towards the gate that was about to be closed.

"No!"

However, the next moment, the extremely shrill whine filled the entire hall!

"oh?"

On the throne, the blue-clothed scholar looked down at him.

A fair palm poked out from behind the hall gate that was about to be closed. Su Ding, who was frightened, hit the panic, and hit the wall hard.

It also stuck the palace gate that was just one line away and could be closed!

"who?!"

Looking at the violently trembling hall gate, Su Ding was coughing up blood and screaming, and couldn't help but be stunned.

who?

Who is seeking death?!

Hurry!

It seemed that there was a tide that kept surging, boiling, and gurgling bubbles kept popping out in the hall.

After a few moments, the fluctuations disappeared. In the terrifying eyes of the crowd, a pair of hands opened and closed most of the palace gates.

Stepping into the main hall:
Chapter completed!