Chapter 347 Distraction**, 1188 Yellow Cloth Bag

The yellowish palm covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed it from afar. In an instant, all the black water was broken open by invisible force, and it collapsed with a bang, revealing the dark and deep ring of the secret ring.

"Ancestor Jiuyou!"

Except for Xue Ningbing's face was pale and sneered, everyone exclaimed at the same time, with disbelief on their faces.

The moment the laughter came out, they understood who the person was, but they were still a little lucky in their hearts. Seeing the true face, their hearts couldn't help but sink.

Among the people, Ling Fengxiao's reaction was the most violent.

If you contact Xue Ningbing before, and the actions of Jiuyou Ancestor at this time, how could he not do it?

With his heart and courage, he quickly put out mysterious seals with his hands, suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

The exclusive seal technique is a small innate magic weapon, so it should be no suspense to collect it.

Unfortunately, the Jiuyou Ancestor, who was at the peak of the human world, could not have appeared in a complete state at this time, but he could not compete in a hurry.

The small secret ring in the air suddenly trembled, and when they were retracted and released, all the black water and more than ten incarnations rushed towards the yellow palms like moths to the flames. The magic weapon itself turned into a ray of black light and shot backwards.

"Can you run away?"

The sound of Jiuyou's Ancestor's opera reading sounded again.

At the same time, Xiao Xiao seemed to be shocked by the invisible power in the sound. Whether it was the black water or the clone, it was all condensed on the road. After a closer look, there was a faint yellow light staining the edge, as if it was coated with a layer of yellow edges.

The huge yellowish palms, like thunder, closed together, and the smoke disappeared, and only a little black light was struggling violently like a swimming fish in the palm.

"Good stuff!"

The ancestor Jiuyou praised. Then the yellowish palm suddenly increased its force, as if infinite power was revealed. A bloody color was instantly forced out of the Tongyou ring and turned into a faint blood mist and dissipated.

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The moment the blood mist was forced out, Ling Fengxiao sprayed out blood, his chest fluctuated violently, and his spiritual energy fluctuated more than a small wave as if it was about to explode.

After the attack, the small natal magic weapon was taken away. With the connection between his heart and blood, a great master in the late stage of the Killing Pill was immediately seriously injured.

Ling Fengxiao had no time to take care of his own situation. He had resentment and reluctance in his eyes, and he looked at Tongyouhuan, which had fallen into the hands of Jiuyou Patriarch.

After being forced out of the condensed essence and blood, Tongyouhuan no longer had any resistance. The ancestor Jiuyou held it in his hand as if he was playing with a toy.

As Tongyouhuan fell into people's hands, the black water and the black water incarnation instantly collapsed with a bang as if they had lost all support. They disappeared before they even landed.

Shocked, the audience was shocked!

The Jiuyou Ancestor in front of him was obviously impossible to be his true body, but he was the first to be the one who took the lead. With an unexpected attack, Ling Fengxiao, the strongest among the crowd, was seriously injured. Who else was his opponent?

The field fell silent for a moment.

You have to be careful, you are distracted!”

The voice of the Ku Taoist also became solemn.

"Distracting**?"

Seeing the appearance of Jiuyou Ancestor, Zhang Fan suddenly sank in his heart. With such a variable, the possibility of his ability to seize the bronze tripod was infinitely reduced.

"Good!"

While thinking, Zhang Fan stared at the bronze tripod below, and under his eyes, countless bronze inscriptions seemed to flow through his pupils.

He is the only one who knows the true secret of countless Xiaoke bronze tripods in the field. If he doesn't seize the opportunity, he will not be Zhang Fan.

"Divine Distraction** is a magical magic spell that is about to enter the True God Transformation Stage in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Its principle is to simulate the unique magical magical magical sustenance technique in the God Transformation Stage."

"This divine divine** naturally has no power to support the soul. With the strength of the divine divine, the clone in front of him has no strength of one percent of the body."

Knowing the urgent situation in front of him, the Ku Taoist had no intention of keeping him indifferently and had eliminated the pros and cons of distracting him.

There is no suitable magic weapon around you, and you only have one percent of your strength, but it is enough to kill a few masters of Killing Dan in the field.

At this time, the light around the body of the Jiuyou Ancestor flowed like a water wave with the moon hook as the center, then converged, revealing his body intact for the first time.

He wore a bright yellow crown. There were twelve eggplants made of yellow jade crystal-like beads on the front and back. The breeze blew by and slightly swayed, covering his face in a blur, revealing only a little bit of the moon hook mark on his forehead and a curved corner of his mouth below.

He was wearing a gorgeous yellow and black dress, with a three-light seal pattern on it. I thought he wanted to see the meaning of shining on all things.

His body is solid as the essence. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have never imagined that it was just a convergence of energy, not a substance.

Standing beside Xue Ningbing with his hands behind his back, without any movement, a flying domineering aura reveals itself.

Since collecting Ling Fengxiao's natal magic weapon, Jiuyou Ancestor Nine Eight has never looked at him again. He looked around and his eyes, as if he had a substantial eye finally focused on the body of the Heisha Ancestor and a few lines of handwriting.

A little glance at his eyes lit up, and he poked out with one hand from afar.”

The sound was small, but it was emitted from the body of the Heisha Ancestor.

The voice just now came, and a big bag suddenly popped up on the shoulders of the little Heisha Ancestor, and then exploded. An object came out from the dark brown blood rain, trembling and struggling, and an invisible aura kept gushing out, shaking out a large wave in the surrounding air. "The Han finally fell helplessly into the sixth year of the Ten You Ancestor. It was a bright yellow cloth bag, which looked ordinary, as if it was ordinary mortals used to go to market. However, the power that burst out in the moment of thrust was extremely terrifying, far above the Tongyou Ring, which Ling Fengxiao looked like a treasure.

"Okay, okay!"

"Hahahaha, how can you practice hard? Heisha's old man didn't know how to enjoy his happiness, but he was a good treasure. He happened to use it to reconcile the magic weapon of the ancestor's life!"

The bright yellow cloth bag was still struggling in the hands of the ancestor Jiuyou; the light was flashing, and it was obvious that it was still a long way to conquer it.

Such treasures are essentially different from Tongyouhuan. The ancestor Jiuyou can only be taken away by one clone. If it is said that he will sacrifice and use them on the spot, it is impossible.

Just as the ancestor Jiuyou put away the cloth bag, except for the resentment and resentment in Ling Fengxiao and others' eyes, the Ku Taoist suddenly laughed out loud.

"Haha, the old man is so laughing to death."

"This old monster Jiuyou is also an unknown person. You can tell at a glance that no one taught him when he was young. He had condensed his natal magic weapon because he was not, haha." He actually wanted to condense his natal magic weapon again at the age of time. It's so funny."

Daoist Ku smiled and leaned back and forth, and Zhang Fan also understood a little.

"Old Ku, are you saying that the Jiuyou Ancestor has refined the wrong natal magic weapon?"

"Yes, boy. Didn't the old man tell you? When you achieve great success in the Golden Pill, you must remember that the natal magic weapon must have storage functions, otherwise."

"You can tell how serious the consequences are when you look at the old guy below."

It's serious enough. It's only the cultivation of the late stage of the Nascent Soul that it re-sacrifices the natal magic weapon. Just over the past few hundred years of vitality cultivation, it suffered a great loss.

Before Zhang Fan could continue to ask the whole story, Dao Ren Ku continued, "This is related to the Spirit Immortal Realm. You don't need to know too much now. You should think about how to get that treasure tripod!"

Ever since he learned that the Big Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique came from the Bronze Cauldron, he was very interested in it. If Zhang Fan had not been lacking in strength, he would not have been able to bear it. He would have encouraged him to go on a big fight so that he could have taken the treasure into his pocket.

Seeing that the ancestor Jiuyou was so unscrupulous, both Ling Fengxiao and Shui Gong and Shui Po were almost spitting out fire. However, the reputation of the old monster Nascent Soul is so scary. Knowing that this person is just a clone, no one has ever been the one who has made the first appearance. Ling Fengxiao, who has seized the magic weapon of his natal life, was no exception. His face was gloomy and clear, as if he was still unsure.

After Jiuyou Ancestor put away the bright yellow cloth bag, he suddenly turned around and said to Xue Ningbing, "Have you lost the Shutu Jie?"

"Yes, ancestor. I'm a young man for a while

Facing the gaze of Jiuyou Ancestor, Xue Ningbing couldn't help but feel uneasy and said stutteringly.

"It's okay! It can always be retrieved, but it can't fly!"

"As long as you accompany the ancestor for a long time, you will have nothing to do."

"No, this gadget is also given

The evil smile on the face of the ancestor Jiuyou became more and more intense. The Tongyou ring turned into a black light and flew towards Xue Ningbing.

At this time, Tongyouhuan was already an unparalleled thing, so naturally she would not resist. She easily took it into her hand. Before she could show her joy, she felt her shoulders tightening. When she looked back, she found that the ancestor Jiuyou had leaned against her at some point, and her arm even hugged her tightly.

"Old ancestor, it's not possible here,"

Xue Ningbing's flower was fading and shouted quickly.

Judging from the appearance of the Jiuyou Ancestor, it was obvious that he wanted to proclaim lust during the day, so that would be fine, but there were so many people here, how could she let go of her face?

"Oh, the ancestor almost forgot."

"There are too many people!"

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned sharply, and he looked back suddenly and swept across the faces of Ling Fengxiao and others.

Ling Fengxiao's face was full of resentment at this time, and his own natal magic weapon was so that the ancestor Jiuyou threw it to the bitch like a garbage, so how could he not be angry?

At this time, when he heard the words of the Jiuyou Ancestor, if his expression changed drastically, he immediately reacted and said in horror: "He wants to kill someone, let's go together!"

Needless to say, Shui Gongshui Po also reacted. A little luck was like a candle fire extinguished in the wind. The eye of the natal magic weapon suddenly burst out, and the endless black evil wind burst out.

At this moment when their lives are intertwined, they have to let go of all prejudices and cooperate, otherwise they will definitely die.

With the words of the ancestor Jiuyou, the situation in the field became tense for a moment, as if the storm was about to come and it was depressing.

Just at this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly made a silent voice, and the bronze inscription flashed like flowing water suddenly condensed, and his face suddenly changed. He was shocked, shocked, disbelief, and finally ecstatic."

“It turns out to be

"How could this magical power appear here?"

Can the third company guess what magical power it is? It surprised the pig's feet? Haha, it should be OK!

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