"Zi Yu dares to ask the ancient commander for fifty drops of your own blood."
When Gu Xuanlong heard Corpse Bird's words, there was no expression on his face, he just stared at him blankly.
"call out."
A jade ring that looked like a ring flew towards Gu Xuanlong and was caught in his hand.
At this time, the corpse robin's voice also echoed in Gu Xuanlong's ears.
"This is a storage ring. It has two thousand cubic meters of storage space. You can use your mental power to communicate and collect it freely."
"There are 100,000 second-level, third-level, and fourth-level ordinary corpse crystals in the storage ring, which is equivalent to 111 million first-level corpse crystals."
"I hope the ancient commander will reward me with fifty drops of blood."
Hearing this, Gu Xuanlong used his mental power to scan the ring storage ring in his hand.
Seeing the mountains of corpse crystals inside, his eyes lit up and he immediately put the storage ring on his thumb.
One hundred million first-level corpse crystals can push an SSS superpower user from the King Realm to the Imperial Realm.
but.
Not enough for Ancient Xuanlong.
Ancient Xuanlong, who possesses the power of SSS, consumes five times more corpse crystals every time he improves his realm than other SSS superpowers.
He has just broken through to the King Realm.
If you want to be promoted to the Imperial Realm, you need 500 million first-level corpse crystals.
This is the benefit brought by his invincible constitution, the ultimate body.
This person is truly a doomsday tyrannosaurus.
You can see this by looking at the attitude of Corpse Bird, who is also in the king realm, towards him.
The fighting power of Ancient Xuanlong is extraordinary.
He can dry up the sky and pierce the earth.
He could shout out, "I can't help but control my fate." Such a high-handed statement, no one dared to look at him strangely.
Because he has the ability to control this sentence.
Gu Xuanlong glanced at Corpse Robin and uttered two words:
"not enough."
Corpse Bird frowned, and a hint of haze flashed through his scarlet eyes.
There are countless grass-mud horses running wildly in my heart.
After all, I am also the king of corpses.
Not only did I give you enough face, my attitude was respectful.
You are so awesome.
Although Corpse Bird felt MMP in his heart, he still replied respectfully:
"Gu Shuai, that storage ring is also for you, should it be enough?"
Gu Xuanlong squinted his eyes, glanced at Corpse Robin lightly from the corner of his eyes, left a word, and disappeared into the sky.
"Take the amount of corpse crystal this time. I will give you fifty drops of blood."
Corpse Bird raised his eyes and looked at the place where the ancient black dragon disappeared. His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
"Wozhnima MP."
He immediately turned around and left angrily, cursing in his heart:
"The God-King of Space who is a dog-hearted person, I don't know where he died."
"When I asked for someone, I couldn't find him."
"Master finally woke up, and the green hair is not in the imperial capital."
"It's really abominable for me to humble myself and watch Gu Xuanlong show off."
If Ye Junmo were here, he would definitely sigh.
These Zombie Ancestor's watchdogs are either missing a muscle or are idiots.
Corpse Yun directly gave Gu Xuanlong so many corpse crystals at once.
If he doesn't blackmail you, it's a bit unreasonable.
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Sichuan and Shu
It is hundreds of kilometers away from the Demon City and the Imperial City.
A certain towering mountain with a freezing wind and an altitude of more than 6,000 meters above the clouds reached directly above the clouds.
A tall and thin old Taoist with a floating dust in his hand, wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, with an immortal air.
There is also a fat monk who is short and fat, wearing a cassock, holding a Zen staff, and has a kind face and kind eyes.
The two stood side by side in the clouds, hundreds of meters away from each other.
The corpse kings, who were wearing ancient general armor and holding Fangtian painted halberds with stiff faces, stared at each other.
at this time.
The fat monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes first said a Buddhist and Taoist Zen message to the Corpse King.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Ami is a Buddha on horseback."
Then he asked with a kind smile on his face:
"I wonder where the 'Corpse' donor wants to go in such a hurry?"
A deep voice came from the mouth of a corpse king wearing general armor named Zhi Xi:
"'Nong De', you fake bald donkey, stop showing off in front of me and get out of the way quickly. You dare to delay my good deeds. Don't blame me for sucking the blood of you and 'Xuanyang Lao Dao' and turning you into ancient corpse."
Upon hearing this, Monk Nongde suddenly had a look of sorrow on his fat cheeks.
He murmured:
"In troubled times, Taoist priests come down from the mountain to save the world; in prosperous times, monks open their doors to make money."
"So far, I have traveled all over the world, and I have never seen a monk who came out of the temple to save all sentient beings from the sea of suffering."
"Today, let me take over the evil spirit like you on behalf of Buddhism."
After Monk Nongde finished murmuring, he waved his sleeves to Taoist Xuanyang beside him and said loudly:
"Xuan Yang, get out of the way. Today I am going to use the Buddhist chant of crossing people, which I secretly learned from Buddhism, to forcefully collect this ungrateful beast."
Taoist Xuanyang, who was holding the floating dust in his hand and had the spirit of immortality, looked at Monk Nongde deeply.
He immediately stepped aside and was writing and drawing from time to time, not knowing what he was doing.
I saw Monk Nongde sitting cross-legged in the sky with his eyes closed, and Sanskrit sounds pouring out of his mouth.
"Amitabha."
"As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Become a Buddha immediately..."
Monk Nongde's whole body glowed with golden light, and his face showed compassion.
At first glance.
Just like the eminent monk who has attained enlightenment.
Golden Sanskrit patterns spit out from his mouth and went towards the corpse.
In a few breaths, a large golden swastika was formed above the corpse's head, slowly rotating.
Rays of golden light burst out from the swastika and fell down.
The golden light seemed to be trying to force the corpse to transform.
"Ah."
Corpse Man looked up at the swastika composed of Sanskrit characters above his head, and smiled contemptuously.
Feeling the invisible power of the Sanskrit sound that can transfer people, it is entering his body and consuming the corpse energy around him.
Scarlet eyes looked at Monk Nongde indifferently, and his voice was low and cold:
"You bald donkey, there are no outsiders here, don't pretend to be in front of me. Today, I am going to suck your fat body into a skeleton."
Suddenly.
A powerful corpse energy rose into the sky.
"Bang."
The golden swastika only withstood a few breaths of time, and then shattered into little starlight dust, scattering across the sky and the earth.
It was at this time.
The Sanskrit sounds in Monk Nongde's mouth fell silent.
With a bad look on his face, he slowly stood up and took a step forward. His face turned red and he scolded angrily:
"Bastard, you still want to squeeze the monk dry? Now that you have been given the opportunity, you don't know how to cherish it. You have to see the monk's angry eyes to make you happy?"
"At such a young age, he is so arrogant, domineering and arrogant."
"If I don't punish you for being evil today, how can I be worthy of the skills I learned secretly?"
"Look at the staff."
Shocked.
Nong De, with an angry look on his face, and his short and fat body appeared behind the corpse in an instant.
The fat hands tightly grasped the golden Zen staff and hit the corpse on the back of the head.
The golden Zen staff caused a sonic boom when it was swung, which proved that the power of this blow was extraordinary.
At the critical moment.
The corpse turned around and raised his hand, all in one movement.
In his hand, Fang Tianhua halberd violently slashed at Nong De's Zen staff.
"Bang."
Suddenly.
Where the Zen staff and Fangtian painted halberd intersect, a wave of air surges out to all directions.
"call out."
"call out."
I saw.
Monk Nongde's body flew out directly and slid in the air for a thousand meters before he stabilized.
The corpse could only glide a hundred meters.
It has been inferred from this that both parties have reached a conclusion.
Nongde glanced at his trembling hands, then looked up at the corpse and saw that it was still licking his tongue.
Nongde lowered his eyes with compassion, put one hand in front of him, and said a Zen message:
"Amitabha."
Shocked.
Nong De suddenly put down his hand and stared at the corpse who kept licking his tongue with an angry face. His tone of conversation suddenly changed:
"Young man, I'm not a woman. Why do you, such a stupid son, keep licking your tongue at me?"
