Di Beixuan's heart thrilled, "The Holy Heavenly Bone is in your hands?!"

Yes, Mo Qingshan looked back at Lin Huai's memories before his death, and the Jiuli tribe was destroyed by Jun Muyan and his party.

In other words, it was destroyed by the young man named Chu Moli of Xiaoyao Sect.

After Lin Huai's death, the Jiuli tribe was completely burned by the golden crow.

He searched for the legendary sacred objects of the Jiuli tribe but couldn't find them, and he thought it was just a rumor of Lin Huai's bluffing.

After all, except for the leader of the Jiuli tribe and those elders, no one had ever seen the real Jiuli tribe holy relics.

Di Beixuan didn't expect it.

The sacred object of Jiuli tribe [Holy Heavenly Bone] actually exists.

And it also fell into the hands of Jun Muyan and his group.

No, not right!

Di Beixuan gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you use [Sacred Heavenly Bone] to create the [Red-Yi Soul-Saving Obstacle] of the Jiuli Tribe, it will not be possible to completely stop me! This is not the Liangyi Soul-Saving Obstacle!"

Yes, this cannot be [Liangyi Soul-Slaying Obstacle].

The ability of the Liangyi Soul-Defeating Barrier of the Jiuli Tribe to possess such powerful power was stacked with countless human lives as fertilizers over the past tens of millions of years.

The rule of the way of heaven is to conserve all things.

He is now the Immortal Emperor.

If Li Weiran wants to create a barrier that can block him, he either consumes a lot of energy or sets strict rules and restrictions.

It consumes a lot of energy, and it is impossible in the extreme realm and under his nose.

Then there is only one way to formulate strict rules.

Di Beixuan snorted coldly, strode forward, and pressed his hand on the barrier.

As the divine power was input, a rebound force came, and Di Beixuan was shocked to take a step back.

His face became very slight.

Suddenly he raised his hand and pointed at an elder casually, and said coldly: "Come and try!"

The one named after the name was Elder Zong Jiang who defected from the Netherworld.

He shivered after hearing this, walked forward carefully with his big belly, and input his immortal power in.

However, the next moment, the black fog churned around the Medicine King Hall.

Zong Jiang was caught off guard and was directly overturned. He spit out a mouthful of blood and couldn't get up for a long time.

Di Beixuan frowned even more and waved, "You all come and try it!"

However, Zong Jiang's tragic situation was just around the corner, and no one of them dared to try it rashly again.

"Barewell!" Di Beixuan roared angrily, "Let you come and try it, have you heard it?"

Everyone was trembling.

Finally, Sang Rao said carefully: "Emperor, this... this rash attempt will only damage our strength. According to the subordinates, we should still torture Li Weiran and others, or... or ask someone to try it first."

Sunglasses beside him curled his lips and sneered: "You idiots are so light-hearted. You idiots die and die. How can you be considered a loss of combat power? Human puppets are our real combat power. Even you, a group of dogs, are qualified to be compared with the human puppets in my hands?"

Sang Rao and his men's faces turned blue and white, and they wanted to peel off their sunglasses alive.

But they dare not.

Even Di Beixuan dared not move his sunglasses, so how dare they?

Human puppets cannot be used as test subjects.

The only way is to torture and confess Li Weiran.

Li Weiran took the medicine given by Han Chujiu and was cross-legged to conditioning.

It was Han Chujiu who looked up at Di Beixuan and sneered: "What a big deal. You want to know what we did, I will tell you directly."
Chapter completed!