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Three-five-seven-three two years, the cultivation has increased greatly!


"Reincarnation Level Weapon" If Old Demon Qikai was furious when he saw the Chaos Blood Beast injured, then when he thought of the reincarnation-level weapon, what shot out of his eyes was greed.

Although he also has a reincarnation-level weapon, he doesn't mind having a second reincarnation-level weapon at all.

How can it be too much?

"I want to see who cut off my chaotic blood beast's hand, and who owns this reincarnation-level magic weapon."

Thinking of this, Old Demon Qikai flashed his figure and was already standing in the Blood Whirlpool Forbidden City.

The internal structure of the Imperial Palace is similar to that of the Mother Imperial Palace, but its scale and dignity are both extraordinary.

The Supreme Ban is so big that it is not comparable to the Blood Beast in the Supreme Ban.

It is a mutated beast with the blood of a holy beast covered in golden scales.

If facing this beast face to face, it would be a dream for Ye Kong from the 30,000-dimensional world to cut off the claws of this beast.

And the blood refining corpse furnace in the ban is even more grand.

The corpse furnace in the maternal confinement is just a copy of this furnace This is the real blood refining furnace Of course, under this space is what Qikai Lao Mo is really proud of.

Seeing Demon Lord Qikai coming down, the golden-scaled blood beast immediately came over respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, a gold wire tray flew over, in which were eight bright red blood droplets that were like water drops.

Each one was rosy and dazzling.

Demon Lord Qikai nodded, waved his hand, and took away seven of them, leaving one with the lowest quality.

He raised his chin and signaled that it should be given to the golden-scaled blood beast.

However, the blood beast roared and did not eat it in a hurry.

Instead, it stretched out its severed claw.

Blood beast means, I don’t want any reward from you, but you have to avenge me for breaking my wrist.

Demon Lord Qikai suddenly became furious and glared: "Wind, rain, thunder, are all rewards from the mighty God.

How dare you bargain?"

The blood beast was so frightened that he quickly opened his mouth and swallowed the drop of blood, but he still whimpered and begged, wanting to get rid of the demon king and make the decision for him.

Demon Lord Qikai then snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I, Hu Qikai, will not let you be wronged."

While speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, "Open" What he opened was a small space.

This space led to the passage of the mother's forbidden area, and it was also the place where the blood beast put his hand in.

But what made Demon Lord Qikai's expression change drastically was that when he opened the door, the space in front of him didn't even open.

"How is it possible?"

Demon Lord Qikai paused for a moment, but still didn't believe it, and shouted in an amplified voice, "Xue Xuan listens to the order, and opens the channel for me to forcefully communicate with the Mother's Forbidden City."

However, a piece of will soon came.

"What?"

Demon Lord Qikai couldn't believe this will, "Two years ago, the connection between Mother Jin and Zunjin disappeared."

Then, Demon Lord Qikai's roar echoed in the blood swirling space, "Wolf girl, what on earth are you doing?

Where is my mother's taboo?

I must find my mother's taboo.

There is a sacred beast treasure down there."

At that moment, Demon Lord Qikai left the Tomb of Chaos and went out to look for the wolf girl.

Two years have passed, and there are twelve countries.

Two years is just a fraction of the long battle history between the Twelve Kingdoms and the Eleven Kingdoms.

This Kingdom is still busy fighting every day, but now those who come and go on the official road are relatively distant evil barbarians.

In the forest far away from the official road, there is a lake that is as flat and quiet as a giant spar.

There are huge snowflake marks on the surface of this crystal-like lake.

A group of brightly colored birds flew over the lake.

These were the most common chaos beasts, but they could still feel the power contained in the calm lake below.

They didn't dare to stop and passed over the lake.

But just when their figures left traces on the lake, the lake suddenly started to boil.

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Those colorful birds are even more amazing They fled in panic, and after escaping from this strange lake, some birds looked back.

I saw, poof From the surface of the lake, where it boils, there is a crystal shining bead spitting out of the water, rising into the sky as if rushing into the embrace of the sky; as if that is their destination; as if the stars will always be dotted in the sky And when that one spit out of the water, the churning under the water became more intense, and more and more stars broke out of the water and rushed up to the sky.

In fact, this scene is not uncommon on Snowflake Lake.

Snowflake Lake is originally a holy land for cultivation.

No matter who successfully fuses the Bodhi beads, they will return to the Bodhi cover in the sky like this.

The final result of successfully refining the Bodhi beads is to be integrated into the Bodhi cover.

This is the fundamental law of the Pure Land world.

The Eight Holy Emperors are no exception.

No one is allowed to stop the process of the Bodhi Pearl ascending to heaven.

No matter how strong the hatred between you and your opponent is, you can use any despicable means, but you must not intercept and collect the opponent's Bodhi beads.

Otherwise, it will not be your opponent who attacks you, but the entire Bodhi bead.

If we say the real boss of the Pure Land world, no one can compare to the Bodhi Hood.

It has countless dimensions.

With this attack, I am afraid that the Holy Emperor will also be killed instantly.

Speaking of Snowflake Lake.

It is normal for Bodhi beads to spit out here.

The more powerful the old devil comes out of seclusion, the more Bodhi beads will spit out here.

But today, if someone counted them, they would spit out a total of fifty thousand Bodhi beads.

At this moment, many venerables gathered under the Snowflake Lake.

They came out of seclusion all because of the 50,000 Bodhi beads that spewed out.

Generally speaking, the one who can fuse as many Bodhi beads in one retreat is none other than Lao Mo.

Those old demons themselves are extremely powerful and quite experienced in fusing Bodhi beads.

Their retreat time is also extremely long.

Therefore, it is possible to fuse fifty thousand or even one hundred thousand beads in one retreat.

For example, those cultivators of ten thousand dimensions need a lot of strength to break through ten thousand times.

How could they possibly fuse fifty thousand at a time?

"I don't know which old devil is coming out of seclusion this time.

I'll go up later to congratulate him and try to make friends so that we can meet him later."

Venerable Shou Jianxin was still standing in the crowd, like a star holding the moon.

Lord Shixing smiled and said, "I guess he is Senior Yanse who has been in seclusion for the longest time.

He has a cultivation level of more than 200,000 dimensions and has been in seclusion for a thousand years.

If he comes out of seclusion, 50,000 pills are not a problem."

Shou Jianxin shook his head, "I think the 300,000-dimensional Senior Xue is more likely."

Everyone had different opinions, but one voice said calmly, "Why are they all these old demons?

Is it impossible for a newcomer with tens of thousands of dimensions to fuse so many Bodhi beads?"

"How is it possible?"

A voice immediately retorted, "It's a crazy idea for people with tens of thousands of dimensions to fuse fifty thousand pills at a time.

If nothing else, let's just say that we poor devils of tens of thousands of dimensions don't even have five thousand pills in our pockets.

I don’t even have Bodhi beads, so how can I have fifty thousand of them at once?

Even if I have them, I can’t fuse fifty thousand of them at once.”

While this person was talking, a figure came over from the other side of the passage.

His voice was still calm and he said, "It's impossible for you, but that doesn't mean it's impossible for others.

Fellow Taoist Ye Kong, come here as soon as you're out of seclusion."

When everyone present heard Ye Kong, their eyes almost popped out, and they blurted out, "It's his God":