Magic Treasures Wholesaler

"Yes, I'm alive." Houtu smiled slightly and looked at Di Jun who was vomiting blood: "Need help?"

Di Jun looked at Houtu, his aura was unfathomable, and even his current self was a little unclear.

More importantly, the death aura of the world of the gods hovered around them. It was not well-behaved. It was not as violent and unbearable as it was in the Universe Star Dou formation.

"Yes, can you do it?" Now, he seems to have no other choice.

Hou Tu smiled and stretched out his hand, endless, as if a vast river of death, gushing out of the passage, much larger than the previous scale, too much.

Di Jun's heart was throbbing when he saw it, his heart raised his throat, and he didn't dare to be careless.

If all these lifeless auras fall on the Universe Star Dou formation, I am afraid they will not be able to bear it at all!

The big formation will be broken in an instant!

Is Houtu so strong now?

.......

In the black coffin, Duo Bao lay quietly, waiting quietly.

You need to prepare before the exam.

"Inexplicably, there are still some small expectations!"

After waiting for a long time, it was estimated that their preparations were about the same outside, and Duobao sat up and stretched his waist: "Well, this night, I sleep really well."

Click!

Reaching out and pushing, the black coffin that was heavily blocked and suppressed suddenly resembled a door and was easily pushed open.

Outside, Hou Tu, the ten great ancestor witches, a group of liches, the fallen gods of the world of gods, and the imitation liches that were created in the black domain appeared in front of them one by one.

They seem to be discussing something, the discussion is fierce, their opinions are difficult to unify, and the atmosphere is enthusiastic.

After Duobao appeared, he was quiet for an instant, and stared at him with horrified eyes.

"Hi." Duobao waved his hands to everyone enthusiastically: "Long time no see, everyone is here?"

"Anything else that hasn't arrived?"

Everyone looked at him dumbfounded, as if frightened.

Beside them, the big formation, Magic Treasures, supernatural powers, each shining, exuding a powerful aura, but without the slightest movement.

Duobao looked at, looked at, and smiled: "Are you planning to lie to me?"

He was swallowed by the black coffin and waited quietly in the black coffin without checking the outside affairs.

These people have also roughly understood his strength, knowing that the black coffin can't hold him, sooner or later he will come out, and they are prepared.

But after he came out, he was shocked, which really made him a little funny.

Laughing, smiling, stopped, frowning slightly, watching everyone carefully.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand and a violent grasp, everything in front of him seemed to be grabbed by him like a painting, and with a strong grasp, it turned into a pile of fragments.

"Puppet, illusion?"

There is no dissatisfaction, no anger, with a little joy, these people are really good, they have already expected his appearance, and they have planted an illusion that almost deceived him.

After crushing the illusion, what appeared before his eyes was an endless dark void.

The black world, but it is different from the original black world.

Countless different powers are reinforced in the black world, making the black world countless times stronger, enough to withstand the fighting of higher levels.

"Turning the black world into a battlefield, are you planning to solve me here?"

In the void of the black world, behind Duobao stood a black coffin, in front of him was endless darkness, emptiness, vastness, vastness, insignificance, and loneliness.

Of course, no matter whether it is a person, when they see this scene, they will not think that the lonely person is Duobao, but the emptiness and darkness on the opposite side.

As if in front of him, the emptiness and darkness became small.

"Still not ready? Then I will wait for you a little longer, just a little bit?"

The previous illusion was to delay time, and obviously, they were still ready.

Duobao walked in the dark void, and the darkness that seemed pitch black, nothing, fell in his eyes, but it was a different scene.

Countless tiny, subtle breaths appeared in the darkness, and in his eyes, they turned into familiar figures.

From these breaths, he saw more people participating in this battle.

That is not only the two families of Lich, Human Race, but also many other existences.

Looking closely at the past, it felt as if everyone except a few Sages had participated...including his younger brothers and younger sisters.

"It feels like I have become a prehistoric public enemy?"

Duobao chuckled, feeling very interesting.

The participation of Junior Brother and Junior Sister, he knew that there should be no malice towards him. It is estimated that it happened at the right time and found it fun. Another one was able to guess his thoughts and prove his achievements over the years.

"If this is the case, then prove it, if it fails, then I will be very unhappy."

At the same time, outside the darkness, countless people are busy, all kinds of peerless magical powers, the strongest Taoist formations, and the supreme formation are successively laid down to form a huge stone mill with Taoism, magical powers, and formation.

The stone mill exudes a horrible atmosphere, with the power to destroy everything, violent, and surging. It has not been completed yet, there is a feeling that the world is about to be destroyed, and the people who watch it are frightened.

"Hiss~" All the disciples of Kunlun ran on the stone mill, using their own insights, strengthening and strengthening the stone mill, ascensioning its power with all their strength, with joy, joy and a hint of faintness on their faces. disturbed.

"You said, if we do this, the big brother won't be angry, right?" Manjusri vigorously waved the golden sledgehammer in his hand and beat his own Dao and Dharma on the stone mill.

There were other people who acted the same way as him. They appeared on the stone mill in dense numbers, each engraving their own Dao and Dharma on the stone mill, and they were so numerous that they were like ants building a nest.

"No." The Yellow Dragon beside him was different from Manjusri, punching punches on the stone mill, fists shining, and every punch fell, there was a little light, falling on the stone mill.

"No, how could it not?" Puxian was very uneasy: "We are so angry with the big brother, can't the big brother be angry?"

"And, just in case..."

Zhao Gongming smiled, like a god of wealth, covered in golden light and four colors, standing there, full of golden light, and wherever the golden light went, he immediately dropped a mark like ingot.

"What if?" Zhao Gongming curled his lips: "What if we hurt Big Brother?"

He guessed Fuxian's thoughts and glanced at it disdainfully, the destruction stone built by the power of all of them.

"Yeah." Puxian nodded his head heavily.

"Hehe, you should pray, we'd better hurt the big brother." Yellow Dragon answered silently: "Otherwise..."

As soon as this statement came out, several disciples suddenly twitched their mouths, as if they had thought of something bad at the same time, and they all shuddered.

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