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Chapter 471

The Death Heavenly Lord's Death Scythe looks like Chen Xiao's Episode Sword is made of the same material.//--//(shuhaigecom--full text)

However, the short blade of the Episode in his hand was as thin as a cicada's wing and had almost no weight, while this Grim Reaper's sickle was as heavy as a mountain, and it was completely different.

Moreover, the Episode Dark Sword can ignore the defense of any defensive magic weapon, but the Death Scythe does not have such ability. However, Chen Xiao believed in his heart that there should be the same material between the two.

Chen Xiao had a premonition that if the material of the God of Death Scythe which was the same as the Reaper's Short Blade and incorporated it into the Reaper's Short Blade, the power of the Reaper's Short Blade would be even better.

At this time, the Curse Heavenly Lord had already been treated by the crazy little white tiger. Outside his body, the black robe with a grade of the same level as the fruit immortal weapon had turned into powder.

The body of Zhu Tianzun was almost half smoke and half flesh. If it weren't for this, Zhu Tianzun might have died under the claws of the little white tiger. But even so, Zhu Tianzun was breathing at this time, and wailing without breath, almost half of it.

"Little guy, do you know who this White Tiger is? This White Tiger is a dignified Western divine beast. How dare you hit the head of this White Tiger?"

The little white tiger was whispering and teaching the monk Tianzun a lesson, and his two claws kept slamming his half-smoky body.

"This guy's body is actually smoky... like the smoke demon?"

Chen Xiao looked at the body of the Curse Heavenly Lord and was slightly stunned.

The smoke-like body is a special existence among the demons outside the domain. Only the eternal sea, the devils formed by the ancient powerful energy in prison, are smoke-like.

And this curse Heavenly Lord actually has a smoke-shaped body?

"Strange, this guy doesn't have a fruit?"

Suddenly, the little white tiger scratched his head, looked at the dying monk of the Curse Heavenly Lord, and suddenly said strangely.

"I can exert the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak, but I don't have the Taiyi Fruit position? Weird, Weird. During the time when the White Tiger was gone, such a weirdo actually appeared in the fairy world?"

The little white tiger stopped, scratched his head with one of its front paws, and said incredibly.

"There is no fruit position... to exert the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak?"

Chen Xiao also came over. He first took off the Mixu ring of the Curse Heavenly Venerable and threw it into the Golden Immortal Kingdom. The Mixu ring of the Curse Heavenly Venerable was a complete cave, not the Mixu space refined by the Golden Immortal. Even this storage ring was equivalent to a fruit-position immortal weapon.

And it is easy to imagine how many treasures are in the storage ring of the Curse Heavenly Lord.

"Strange, strange. I know the name of the nine heavenly masters, and I even have a good relationship... But the curse Heavenly Master at that time was really the realm of breaking the air and possessing the fruit position."

The little white tiger was also a little surprised.

Chen Xiao frowned, and a faint divine thought instantly fit into the heavenly tribulation and opened the storage ring of the Curse Heavenly Lord.

The Burning Heaven Order left by the Death Lord of the Fen Tian and the red ball of light appeared leisurely in his hands.

"Is it possible that the existence of the Heavenly Lord is related to this group of light?"

Chen Xiao's eyelids moved slightly.

"The Heavenly Venerable's position of the Heavenly Venerable?"

Suddenly, a strange wave flowed out of the light ball and came into Chen Xiao's mind.

"If you merge this ball of light, you can become the Supreme Heavenly Lord?"

Chen Xiao frowned, and he found that this ball of light seemed to exist as if it was his own life, and wanted to break free from his hands and integrate into his body.

Swish!

Just as Chen Xiao was hesitating, the ball of light suddenly flew out of his hand and came towards the center of his eyebrows.

Buzz!

At this moment, the silver-white realm appeared again on the little white tiger's body, and in an instant, the red Heavenly Venerable Pose was imprisoned.

"So that's the case. I understand... I didn't expect that there was such a stupidity in the fairy world. Before the fruit position was fusion, I rashly fused to the Heavenly Venerable position. Isn't this a thrill? "

The little white tiger waved his hand and put away the red Burning Heavenly Venerable position, but did not allow Chen Xiao to touch it.

"What is this Heavenly Venerable Position?"

Chen Xiao asked curiously.

"Do you know, Lord Zhusheng?"

The little white tiger glanced at Chen Xiao and asked.

"Well……"

When Chen Xiao heard the name of Zhusheng City Lord, his face became a little strange, but he still shook his head.

"Well, the Lord Zhusheng City is a top figure in the fairy world. He created that Heavenly Venerable Position... Of course, it was just by chance that he didn't know where he went, and what taboos he touched, which caused these things, which caused nine terrifying figures in the fairy world."

The little white tiger said it very vaguely, and I don’t know whether it was because of amnesia or was unwilling to explain it in detail with Chen Xiao.

"However, although this Heavenly Venerable Position is a good thing, even if an ordinary immortal is fused, he will become a top-notch strong man. However, it is very troublesome to merge the fruit position before the fruit position realm."

The little white tiger put away the red Burning Heaven Venerable Pose, obviously unwilling to let Chen Xiao touch it.

"But you are weird, you have a terrifying innate treasure on your body. This Heavenly Venerable Position is also a cloud for you. I will help you collect it."

The little white tiger's voice is tender, but his tone is old-fashioned, which makes people extremely funny.

"Then... Lord Baihu, what are you going to do with this guy?"

Chen Xiao looked at the monk lying on the ground, not knowing whether it was really fainting or fake fainting, and asked carefully.

Now the little white tiger is obviously extremely angry because the Curse Heavenly Lord slapped it in the head. Chen Xiao did not intend to provoke this little guy with a little uncertain temperament at this time, and he is also a serious amnesia.

"This little guy offended Ben Baihu and hit Ben Baihu in the head. Ben Baihu didn't plan to make him feel better... Kill him is too cheap."

The little white tiger man stood up and said seriously: "This guy should have integrated the Heavenly Venerable position of the Curse Heavenly Venerable, and his future is quite good. Be the demon slave of this White Tiger."

While he was speaking, a silver light flashed in the little white tiger's hand, and then the runes of the demon slave's contract flashed out again.

A black mist floated out from the body of the Curse Heavenly Lord and was about to merge into the little white tiger's forehead.

puff!

But at this time, a silver light suddenly flashed above the white tiger's head, intercepting the mist.

The next moment, the runes of the Demon Slave's Contract also disappeared.

A painful moan came from the mouth of Zhu Tianzun, and his originally smoke-like body became thinner.

"Oh, I forgot about this White Tiger. I already have a demon slave..."

The little white tiger suddenly stroked his forehead and said dejectedly.

...

I took the train for two days and two nights in a row, and July is about to collapse... Well, I won't say much nonsense, I ran back and updated it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)


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