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Chapter 190 Black Pot

"It turns out to be a ghost-faced vulture. No wonder I can track me down without being discovered!" Under the flower tree, Baohuang ancestor, wearing a pink robe, giggled, covering his mouth and not worried about being surrounded by the two transcendent beings.

The giant birds, thousands of feet tall, merged into the middle and turned into a half-year-old man, staring at the flower tree behind Baohuang's ancestor: "The ancestor Baohuang has won the award!"

"The two fellow Taoists followed me all the way here and blocked me here, but what do you meant? Are you trying to think about the methods I have done in recent years?" The ancestor Baohuang covered his mouth and smiled. At the same time, the buds on the giant tree were automatically blooming without wind.

Although she spoke with a smile, the terrible fluctuations surging in the body of the ancestor Baohuang showed that she was ready to fight against two at any time.

"Baohuang, you're too worried. I just stopped you but didn't want you to walk around at will. Just stay here. In a month, what will happen to you!" The golden demon with three heads and six arms buzzed and there was also extremely terrifying fluctuations in his body.

How could the ancestor Baohuang not know Nirvana’s plan? He did not sense the aura of the ‘Tao’ on her body, and thought that the ‘Tao’ was still in the human world. Now he stopped her just to let the silver armor clone repair the blood summoning formation and pull the treasure again!

But I don’t know that the “Tao” is no longer in the human world. If they really stayed here, it would only allow the treasure to be completely taken away!

"In the battle back then, Nie you had already hurt your origin. Do you think that if you add an extra acquired spirit that is neither up nor down, you can stop me!" Baohuang's ancestor said with a smile, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes when he looked at the ghost-faced vulture.

The ghost-faced vulture saw that his face looked a little bad, but he didn't say anything after all. He was indeed not a powerful existence among the ancient spirits, and was far inferior to the true dragon and the innate top true spirits of the Tianfeng!

He may be able to suppress the saints of the demon world, but he will definitely lose more than win or less when facing the three great ancestors and some old saints who are not old.

"Baohuang, you are a little arrogant. Although I have hurt the origin, if you take action at any cost, you can still stop you for ten days and half a month!" The three-headed and six-armed demon god said buzzingly.

"If you really dare to take action like this, you may not be able to overcome the heavenly tribulation in two thousand years. I will choose another ancestor in the holy world. Do you dare to bet?" Baohuang's ancestor frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Why don't you dare to bet? How could I fall if I get that treasure? At that time, I will have more confidence in trying to ascend to the real demon world. It's enough to bet!" The three-headed and six-armed demon god said without hesitation.

When the ancestor Baohuang's face changed slightly when he heard this, he showed a thoughtful look.

To be honest, she really wanted to fight Nirlai to make the other party lose its origin again. She only survived the heavenly tribulation two thousand years later, but now she cannot do so. If she really fought here, the treasure would be completely gone.

"You don't have to stop me. I will stay away from this human world now. I don't want the 'tower' anymore, so I will give it to you!" Baohuang's ancestor spoke in a deep voice.

Nirvana, who had three heads and six arms, just shook his head.

"If the ancestor Baohuang gave up the treasure, he would stay here for a month. Let me watch it. One month passes in the blink of an eye. The ancestor will not be so patient, right?" The ghost-faced eagle took a step forward and spoke slowly.

When the ancestor Baohuang changed his expression when he heard this, he spoke in a deep voice: "Then are you destined to stop me?"

The three-headed and six-armed demon gods and ghost-faced vultures all do not speak, which is a default.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Baohuang's ancestor hesitated for a moment, said three good things in a row, and then he gently stepped forward: "I want to see if the Nirvana Daoist is still as powerful as before, how can I stop myself from ten days and half a month!"

Just as the three of them were about to fight, a gloomy voice came from a distance. A young man in a black robe stood on a three-eyed toad and shot from a distance: "Baohuang If you insist on leaving, how long has Nirvana been blocked, but if you add the original ancestor, can you still leave easily!"

The young man in black robe was actually an existence that could wander safely outside the interface. He approached here and formed a horn with the three-headed and six-armed demon god, the ghost-faced vulture, surrounding the ancestor Baohuang in the middle.

"Nightmare Demon!" When the ancestor Baohuang saw the visitor, his face suddenly became cold.

"Baohuang, when you kill my seven-minded clone, you should think of what you are today. If you can't get the treasure, you can't even think about it. It's better to give it to Nirvana than to give it to you!" said the young man in black robe.

The three-headed and six-armed demon god looked surprised when he saw this, but he quickly reacted and bowed slightly to the young man in black robe.

Baohuang's ancestor stood there, his beautiful eyes looked back and forth between the three people surrounding her, and his face was in a state of uncertainty. He wanted to fight several times, but he did not take action and fought with these three people in the end.

Although the ancestor Baohuang asked himself that he was not afraid of any of the previous three and could even win, it was hard to say that he was surrounded by three people!

If it really is a fight, there will definitely be more losses than wins. After all, none of the opponents are easy people.

After being silent for a long time, the ancestor Baohuang spoke slowly: "If we have been stalemate here, no one will get the treasure, which has been taken away by fellow Daoist Han of the human race!"

The young man in the black robe heard the three-headed and six-armed demon god, and his expression changed slightly when he heard the three words "Fellow Daoist Han". The ghost-faced vulture was a little unclear and had only a little understanding. He didn't know who the sacred fellow Daoist Han was, which could make the ancestor of the demon clan frown.

"Baohuang, you compiled this boring lie. Who would believe me if I were the three of you?" The young man in black robe spoke first, looking like he didn't believe it.

The three-headed and six-armed demon also shook his head and didn't believe it at all.

"You know the nightmare demon best. I have already left the realm. If the treasure is still in the human world, I will take it back to the holy realm. Why should I take the risk of going out to the holy realm in person and come to this nothingness?" Baohuang's ancestor raised his head slightly and spoke in a deep voice.

"That's because the holy realm and the lower realm here have been blocked by the Ethereal Beads, and the two items cannot be transferred!" The three-headed and six-armed demon god spoke in a deep voice.

"Haha, why don't you deceive yourself? Although the Ethereal Pearl is powerful, if I really want to crack it vigorously, can't even open a channel?" Baohuang ancestor sneered.

"And if the treasure is in the hands of my distraction, why should I stay away from this human world now? I won't get it in my hands early and leave immediately. Can you still surround me and kill me?" Baohuang's ancestor continued to ask.

The three-headed and six-armed demon god was silent when he heard this. To be honest, he was also puzzled by Bao Huang's actions. They followed along all the way, but found that Bao Huang was only wandering outside the human world, as if he was looking for something, rather than directly casting spells to attract things from the human world!

"I did see the treasure, but found that the treasure had a close connection with the human race fellow Han. The human cultivator who raised the treasure actually had his breath in his body! After the little cultivator escaped from the interface, my body immediately rushed over, but found that there was no trace. If it weren't for the spiritual world's action, who else could take the treasure away so quickly?" Bao Huang added again, and threw out a broken golden lock and flew straight towards the young man in black robe: "Night Demon, let's see if this is the aura of the human race fellow Han. This is obtained from the little cultivator!"

The young man in black robe took the broken golden lock in doubt, looked up and down, his expression changed suddenly, and he said to himself: "It's really his breath!"

The young man in black robe thought for a while, opened his mouth slightly, and spat out a mouthful of pure demonic energy at the golden lock. Then he shot several special magic tricks, and a "scream", the pure demonic energy actually started to transform and turned into a mirror.

Some blurry pictures were reflected in the mirror. It was the image of Baohuang's ancestor distracting his mind and Han Ming's golden lock falling out of his chest. It was real.
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