Damn it!


    You…you have spent a lot of money on the horse, called a big hemorrhage? Are you too poor or too shameless! ?


    Grass!


    Please be your own person!


    “This Fellow Daoist, you…you are serious with this coin?” Sima’s face, the steward of Baofu Pavilion, reluctantly squeezed a blunt smile, looked towards Ning Tian.


    “Seriously.”


    Ning Tian smiled and nodded: “Could it be, do you want to question your own rules?”


    “I’m…”


    “Naturally not.”


    The manager of Baofuge was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head quickly, if he doubted it, wouldn’t it be that he would take down his sign? Hit yourself in the foot?


    “That’s not it.”


    Ning Tian spread his hands, then took out a spirit coin from Zangna Ring and placed it in the hands of the manager of the Fufu Pavilion, He also patted his shoulders with earnest words: “The steward, this coin should be kept well.”


    “In case, if I break the heaven and win, I have funds to build a sect.”


    “…”


    “…”


    There is silence around.


    Fuck.


    Before sect was built, I dared to come to this dead hill in black soil.


    You still want to use a coin to earn the funds for the construction of sect? Do you want to fart?


    “…Okay!”


    A few black lines appeared on the forehead of the manager of Baofuge. This word was almost squeezed out of his mouth. I thought it could be big. To make a fortune, didn’t expect ……fuck to get a coin!


    This spirit coin has also abolished so much of his saliva!


    Lost!


    It is definitely a loss!


    Seeing this scene, Tian Mei, Tu Lao and the others couldn’t help but laugh. The manager of the rich man might not know it. This should be the beginning of their nightmare.


    Set a small goal first.


    Earn tens of billions of Lingcoins with one Lingcoin, which is very Sect Founder.


    Around.


    Seeing this scene, many cultivators looked indifferently, as if they were thinking of something.


    “Alright, husband, let’s go quickly.” Su Yueyao on the side suddenly said, “If we don’t leave, the masking fog on our faces will disappear. Let’s start now.”


    “Making the fog?”


    The surrounding cultivator was taken aback.


    “Oh, that’s right.” Ning Tian pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and prepared to leave with the entire group. Before leaving, he did not forget to say to the steward of the rich rich pavilion: “Brother, you wait. Let me come back and get the money.”


    After that, the entire group hurriedly left.


    “Concealing the fog?”


    “Fuck! I thought it was an expert. It turned out to be the most low-level masking fog to cover up the identity. It was really bad luck and wasted my time. !” The manager of the Baofu Pavilion reacted, instantly foul-mouthed.


    Many cultivators around also didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.


    I thought that those who couldn’t see their appearance were all experts, it turned out…just used the most low-level means to cover up the fog.


    Some cultivators also quietly dispelled their intentions.


    …


    The deep forest is deeper.


    Many cultivators have been waiting here, and here is more lively than outside.


    “Let’s take a walk, take a look, you must have spiritual medicine when you enter the Black Earth Death Mountain. You can ignore the horrible death spirit if you eat one. The price is only 10 million spiritual coins, which is very cheap. Very ah.”


    “The most important thing is that there is not a bad review!”


    There are many voices around.


    Ning Tian and the others came here.


    “Sect Founder, why did you leave in a hurry? Also, what is the masking fog? We obviously don’t use masking fog…” The fog on the faces of a few people disappeared, and Mr. Tu was somewhat Looking at Ning Tian puzzledly, he asked.


    “haha.”


    Ning Tian laughed and glanced at Su Yueyao, said with a smile: “This is very simple. If we are too strong, others will follow Note what to do? Only in this way can they dispel their thoughts.”


    “Only in this way, I can use one spirit coin and earn tens of billions of spirit coins.”


    Ning Tian Talking with a smile.


    Hearing this, Tu and two Fox Races guard the Elder corner of mouth twitching.


    Who said that ginger is still spicy?


    This can be seen from Sect Founder, Sect Founder is not only spicy, but also poisonous!


    If the manager of the rich man knows the truth, I am afraid he will cry to death.


    Who would dare to fight Sect Founder?


    I’m afraid I don’t know how I was killed.


    “Sect Founder.”


    “What are we doing now?”


    Aside, Tian Mei looked at all around and couldn’t help but ask.


    “Do nothing.”


    Ning Tian shook his head slightly, “When I just came over, I have already surveyed the Quartet, and now I can’t enter. I risked entering only You may be backlashed by the dead spirit, this risk is not to be taken.”


    “Wait.”


    “When the black dead mountain opens and the Formation dissipates, you can naturally go in.”


    >


    “en. “


    Hearing this, several people are nodded.


    In a few hours.


    In the black dead mountain, black air is permeated, and it seems to become even darker, but the Formation seems to dissipate a lot.


    bang!


    Just then.


    There seems to be a breath coming.


    Those Great Influences, when the Formation is about to dissipate, are finally willing to take off.


    bang!


    On the sky, a cloud of black mist descended, and fell heavily outside the black dead mountain. A burst of demonic energy and a burst of magic sound suddenly appeared around it. Harsh, so many Human Race cultivators around are complexion changed!


    “It’s Demon Race…!”


    “This time, the Demon Race in the endless Demon Abyss, the Red Blood Demon Race and the Drought Demon Race are here!”


    There were many exclamations around.


    When the demonic energy surged out, not far away, Ning Tian clearly sensed the quietly lying Buddha Tower in Zangna Ring, and a powerful commotion erupted, as if Have a desire for Demon Race.


    That was to…


    Suppress the devil!


    For so long, the Pagoda Demon Tower has not moved. When facing the Demon Race again today, there was finally a slight reaction.


    “Is it possible that, can we feed the magic tower with the blood of the devil?”


    Ning Tian frowned, the eyes of harboring malicious intentions fell on the cloud of black not far away In the fog, the Demon Race entire group hides in the black fog without exposing themselves, which is somewhat similar to their usual style.


    “Husband.”


    At this time, Su Yueyao on the side looked towards Ning Tian, ??Spiritual Qi spoke, and the words were a bit solemn: “This drought Demon Race, is it the same as before us? The Demon God that you met in the sky belongs to the same family?”


    “……”


    “Demon God Chiyan.”


    hearing this, Ning Tian was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: “didn’t expect, his clansman, is the person of the endless Demon Abyss in the Vault of Heaven Territory, but it doesn’t matter, as long as the Demon God is not here, there is no need to fear the drought Demon Race.”


    “en. ”


    Su Yueyao is slightly nodded, her white and tender chin is slightly raised, her current strength, confident and worry-free for Ning Tian!


    Soon.


    Not only Demon Race, but also many Monster Races are coming on the side of the eternal demon domain.


    Among them, there are still many powerful forces. Among them is the old acquaintance of Ning Tian, ??the immortal dragon emperor.


    didn’t expect this old man of dragon did not forget to participate in the excitement after he moved overnight. This gave Ning Tian an instant idea, can he take a good look at the immortal Dragon Race?