I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

"Ninety million blood sacrifices..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these things, daddy won't play with you anymore." Gong Bai stopped and was about to leave.

The patriarch of the Dingpo clan opened his eyes in an instant, his aura was shocked, he intercepted all the Taoist methods, and even carried the Spiritual Qi to emit a terrifying beam.

Zhang San smiled and said: "I don't say that, how dare you come here, you timid sixth child?"

"It's fine...but you have to be careful."

However, Gong Bai did not appear, his anger gradually subsided, and he vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

Zhang San hurriedly followed.

The speed of speech is astonishing.

"Don't worry, he can't use much strength, and now it's what we have in our pocket." Zhang San comforted.

"It is undeniable that if you rely on hard power alone, it is difficult for any force to defeat your Wood Spirit Race, but unfortunately... the things that I have mastered in the Immortal Kingdom are far more than you think. "

This is not brought about by strength, but by mastering more and deeper rules.

The two immediately flew in the direction of the falling meteor.

He carefully threw out a few Daoist methods as a test.

Suddenly, a meteor streaks overhead.

Gong Bai became discouraged in an instant, and hurriedly nodded his head and left.

Even if he had lived for countless years, he couldn't understand for a while what these 90 million blood sacrifices were.

Gong Bai sideways dodged the beam, feeling like his scalp was numb and his heart skipped a beat.

"Hehe, I, Gong Bai, have been upright all my life. When have I ever bullied the wounded? You heal the wounds first, and then challenge me!"

The big pit is about a few hundred meters deep. In the deepest place, there is an old man lying down. The old man was seriously injured, but he was not in a coma.

Gong Bai lifted his bangs and asked, "Hehe, this is steady, and what's the situation?"

"Fellow daoist, if you don't want to die, leave quickly."

Zhang San took a breath and quickly exploded all Gong Bai's information.

Gong Bai reappeared, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and said lightly:

No one knows what the effect of the big array is.

Gong Bai sighed, and said with emotion: "Oh... it's a pity, a strong man who broke the ninth floor died like this. Since his death is gone, then his treasure is naturally destined. get it..."

Gong Bai ridiculed his face: "Hehe, that's true, you still come to inform me? I'm afraid you will loot him first."

However, before he took two steps, his body froze in place, and an emotion called fear instantly enveloped his whole body.

After speaking, seven or eight techniques flew over.

As soon as Xiang Jiuxian's voice fell, 90 million Blood Qi flew straight into the sky, and the sky began to brew a terrifying thunderbolt. Crimson's thunder and lightning, in the rolling dark clouds, appeared and disappeared, like a blood-red giant python.

"I'm going, Lao Bai, you're too timid, are you hiding so far? You make me look down on you." Zhang San couldn't help but complain.

Unfortunately, the aftertaste of that punch is still there.

His momentum skyrocketed, and he shouted to the sky: "Shuzi!!! Dare to come out and fight!!!!"

"The situation... tsk tsk tsk, it's simply a treasure from heaven..."

He roughly sensed it, and after confirming that there were no powerhouses around him, he immediately settled down and raced against time to recover from his injuries.

Gong Bai could hear it, his heart was beating wildly, he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Zhang San and Gong Bai were approaching Mu Yuan City little by little.

Before he flew to the big pit, Spiritual Qi flooded his eyes and looked inside.

The treasure of breaking the ninth floor, this is enough for him to spend a while.

Although the old man in front of him didn't faint, it was obvious that he couldn't use any combat power!

Anyway, the result won't be bad anymore.

"Zhang San, you grandson!! Didn't you say he was dead!?! You motherfucker!"

Not long after Gong Bai left, the patriarch of the Dingpo clan lost his breath and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Then, he immediately ran away with all his speed.

"But... it's worth it to deal with your Wood Spirit Race."

Xiang Jiuxian said:

In his withered eyes, a strange light flashed, and at this moment, there was some bad premonition in his heart.

An idea appeared in Zhang San's mind, he smiled, his figure flashed, and he flew towards Gong Bai.

On the way, he even laughed a few times, as if he was afraid that Zhang San would come over to grab food with him.

...

Xiang Jiuxian said slowly: "It's a pity that the 90 million Nine Phoenix Army was cultivated by the entire Tongtian Kingdom, carefully selected one by one, and spent countless financial resources and energy."

When it was the eighth time, the Dingpo clan patriarch could no longer bear it.

After a while, I saw a big pit in the distance.

Zhang San and Gong Bai talked about the situation in the pit "one-five-one-ten".

Zhang San sneered, Spiritual Qi poured into his throat, and shouted loudly: "Cough, the one in the pit, listen to me, my name is Gong Bai, I am a great repairman, today you You are unlucky to meet me..."

Before he finished speaking, Gong Bai flew towards the big pit without warning.

"Damn, the injury is getting worse again!" He exhaled a turbid breath, racing against time to recover.

But after a few minutes, Gong Bai appeared again, still familiar with the hype and the familiar formula.

Gong Bai came back, this time, he still sent out a few harassment from a distance.

Gong Bai said: "That's not a meteor, that's... a strong man who broke the delusional realm! It is estimated that he was knocked out."

"Old Bai, have you seen a meteor?" Zhang San looked at Gong Bai.

"Okay, look, I scolded him like this, but he didn't move, which means that he can't protect himself now, you can rest assured to do it, of course, you can choose not to do it, but... In this case, there is no guarantee that he will not be attacked in the future. Chase, he already knows your general information." Zhang San said with a bad face.

Thinking of this.

The 90 million Blood Qi is still brewing, and everyone in Mu Yuancheng held their breath subconsciously.

In the next second, his fear turned into anger, and he shouted to the sky:

"Ninety million blood sacrifices, kill!"

Gong Bai nodded and agreed with Zhang San's will.

Gong Bai scolded and flew into the pit. As Zhang San said, since the Liangzi has been forged, it would not hurt to give it a try.

In this way, the two began to pull the limit.

If Gong Bai appeared in front of him at this time, he would definitely kill him here at all costs.

"You... such a goddamn not wanting face! I really got you."

Xiang Jiuxian's words, combined with the blood Qi that filled the sky, added a little pressure to everyone in the Wood Spirit Clan.

"Okay, you forced me."

The pit is full of restless Spiritual Qi and some residual power of artistic conception.

Even the ancestors were no exception.

"Oh? Since it was knocked out, why don't we go and have a look? In case there is any gain..."

The head of the Dingpo clan was surrounded by artistic conceptions, and his momentum was threatening.

"Old Bai, you hide away first, don't be sensed by others for a while, I'll go check it out first."

Zhang San grabbed him and asked, "You really don't want this treasure?"

But not long after sitting down.

Xiang Jiuxian is not in a hurry, he always looks calm, as if the Wood Spirit Clan has always been in his pocket.

His dao companion is the powerhouse of the Delusional Realm, so more or less, he still has a little understanding of the strength of the Delusional Realm powerhouse.

Gong Bai said, "You sister Cai, you are a veteran, and I'm not good enough to screw on both ends. It's almost the same if you call that woman."

Zhang San also secretly rejoiced, but fortunately he didn't go up at first.

This is not over yet, the Blood Qi in the air has also become a large formation.

Gong Bai flew to the pit, and in a hurry, walked towards the pit.

After the Dingpo clan leader resolved, he endured the injury and recovered in another place.

But he hadn't meditated for a few minutes.

Zhang San frowned and scolded: "Old Bai, it's very impersonal for you to say that. How long have we known each other?

After Zhang San finished speaking, the figure disappeared into the air.

The sky was dark and dull.

The old man in the pit is naturally the patriarch of the Dingpo clan who was knocked out by a punch.

Just by hearing the name, you know it's not a good thing.

"Fuck you, are you asking me to come to court for death?!" Gong Bai flew out of the pit.

Hearing Xiang Jiuxian's words, everyone couldn't help but recite it in their hearts.

Zhang San stepped on the Shenyin step and flew for more than 20 minutes before finally seeing Gong Bai in an open space.