Once a second-turn infant infidel like Tu Xiu becomes serious, he will definitely be able to easily crush a first-turn infant infidel like Fang Dang. At this moment, Fang Dang looked like a young child with a treasure. It was not too easy to take away the treasure from Fang Dang. For Tu Xiu, Fang Dang was simply a treasure that fell from the sky.

Tu Xiu laughed and reached out to capture the fragments of the purple gold gourd in the distance. The fragments of the purple gold gourd were captured by Tu Xiu, and immediately leaned towards Tu Xiu without resisting.

With a bang, Tu Xiu grabbed the fragments of the purple gold gourd in his hand. Then Tu Xiu looked at Fang Dang with his eyes full of pride. No matter whether Fang Dang was the person he was looking for or not, his harvest today was beyond expectations!

Fang Dang's eyes and Tuxiu's eyes looked at each other, and Tu Xiu saw a hint of fear in Fang Dang's eyes. Yes, he liked such awe-inspiring look, such a look of looking up from his toes at him.

However, Longjiang's eyes behind Tu Xiu were filled with extremely complicated expressions. He also wanted the treasure Fang Dang. Unfortunately, he knew that he could only see this treasure and never have the possibility of touching it.

"Boy, your luck is really bad. I didn't want to kill you at first. Just look at how many of your Nascent Souls are there. If you are not the person I am looking for, I will let you go. Unfortunately, now, no matter whether you are the guy I am looking for with more than four Nascent Souls, I will kill you."

As Tu Xiu spoke, he poked out a divine thought and sneaked into the purple gold gourd and harvested such a magic weapon. He naturally had to find out the first time to see what power this magic weapon has and how much benefit it can bring to him.

Tu Yu's divine thoughts penetrated into the purple gold gourd, and then his eyes suddenly widened. At this moment, he saw various pictures of the ancient god Zheng and the ancient god Zheng stored in the purple gold gourd.

These pictures were surging like a tide, and in an instant they poured into Tu Yu's divine thoughts. Tu Yu was surprised. He didn't know that the purple gold gourd was a treasure left by the ancient god Zheng, and naturally he didn't know that all the pictures here were closely related to the ancient god Zheng. Therefore, Tu Yu was surprised after just treating these pictures that he had never seen before as a illusion of chaos.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this time, a harsh laughter came to Tu Yu's ears. Fang Dang laughed and said, "Do you think my magic weapon can be obtained so easily? Although you are a second-turn infant, you can't even think of taking my treasure from my hands. Do you want to kill me? Yes, yes, my life and death are of course in your hands, but if you kill me, this treasure will be completely free. No one can really own this treasure!"

When Tu Xiu heard this, he looked at Fang Dang. At this time, Fang Dang looked proud and arrogant, as if he was sure that he, the second-turn infant, would never kill him!

Tu Xiu's sighing bearded stubble couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a cold smile, and said lightly: "You kid actually played tricks in the magic weapon. Tsk, it's interesting, but why do you have such confidence that I can't break these tricks of yours? Even if this baby is your woman, I will peel her up in front of you! What I want to see now is the real core of this magic weapon, break it for me!"

With Tu Xiu shouting, a small Nascent Soul Boy suddenly emerged from Tu Xiu's head. The boy turned around in the air and then threw himself into the purple gold gourd!

The earth-shattered Nascent Soul relied on his extremely powerful divine consciousness to smash the pictures left by these ancient god Zheng, looking for the real core of the purple gold gourd!

Tukong is a second-turn infant infant with strong divine consciousness, and the Nascent Soul is even more dependent on divine consciousness. He doesn't believe that even a first-turn infant infant can't break it himself. Not to mention the first-turn infant infant, even if the third-turn infant infant and fourth-turn infant infant falls into his hands, as long as the master is not present, he can still break the invasion core and try to occupy this magic weapon.

Tu Xiu was thinking well, but unfortunately, this was not the magic weapon of the Fourth Transformation Infant. If Tu Xiu knew that the original owner of this magic weapon was Ancient God Zheng, even if he gave him ten thousand courage, he would never dare to rashly dive into this magic weapon and look for the core? The core of Ancient God Zheng's magic weapon is something that an ant like him, Tu Xiu can watch?

Fang Dang, with an arrogant face, watched Tu Yu throw his Nascent Soul into the fragments of the purple gold gourd. Then, Fang Dang's arrogant face changed and became cold. The rampant smile on Fang Dang's face also restrained, becoming very light and light. Fang Dang seemed to have already mastered everyone's life and death, from a poor worm struggling to a controller who held the power of life and death.

Fang Dang's expression changes all fell into Longjiang's eyes. Longjiang stood behind Tu Xiu, his eyes narrowed slightly. He keenly realized that Tu Xiu might be going to happen, but what could a dignified second-turn infant infant? Longjiang could not imagine this, so he was more hesitant in his heart.

Just when Longjiang wanted to remind Tu Ji, a scream suddenly came from him.

It is the sound of earth.

"My Nascent Soul, my Nascent Soul! Ahhhhhh... This damn magic weapon ate my Nascent Soul!"

Tu Yu screamed in extreme horror.

For infants, the Nascent Soul is equivalent to their own life. No, something more important than life. An infant can die, but he must not be without Nascent Soul. Infants who have lost their Nascent Soul are ten thousand times more terrible than the Nascent Soul becoming a baby.

Without the Nascent Soul, the infant becomes an ordinary person, which is the most tragic ending for a infant.

At this moment, Tu Yui screamed strangely, desperately using his hands to break the fragments of the purple gold gourd.

However, the fragments of the purple gold gourd did not react at all. As the power on Tu Yu gradually exhausted, Tu Yu's body could no longer float in the air and began to slowly sink. Tu Yu had only one Nascent Soul, and this Nascent Soul was gone. Tu Yu was now an ordinary person.

Until now, Tu Xiu has not figured out why his Nascent Soul has not touched the core of the purple gold gourd, so why has it disappeared without a trace? No, Nascent Soul has not disappeared, but the Nascent Soul and his connection have been cut off.

"Ahhhhhh! Spit it out for me, spit out for me! Spit out for me!" Tu Xiu screamed in awe.

Tu Yui's voice became more and more panicked, because his power was getting thinner and thinner, and the gap between him and an ordinary mortal was getting smaller and smaller.

On the other side, the eyeball staring at Fang Dang began to slowly shrink, and the fluctuations that scattered out of the eyeballs that made everything strange began to disappear gradually.

Fang Dang's feeling that he could not control his body was getting smaller and smaller, and Fang Dang knew that the earth was already suffering from the evil consequences.

The purple gold gourd is the treasure of the ancient god Zheng. Fang Dang had no idea of ​​subduing such a treasure at least now. It was a delusion to conquer the purple gold gourd with the cultivation level of a second-turn infant. Even if the spiritual consciousness of this purple gold gourd is not here.

Fang Dang felt that he could completely break free from the involuntary state of his body with a few breaths. At this moment, Tu Xiu's chest suddenly cracked, and one hand drilled out of Tu Xiu's chest, and grabbed the purple gold gourd that Tu Xiu had clamped tightly with both hands. Then the hand twitched violently, and the purple gold gourd directly drove Tu Xiu's body from his chest in half.

The earth and decay after losing the Nascent Soul is like a piece of tofu.

Fang Dang saw everything clearly. The one who took action was Longjiang, Longjiang with scarlet eyes.

Longjiang was ruthless and extremely determined. He made a decision the moment he was sure that the earth immortal had indeed lost the Nascent Soul.

Longjiang grabbed the purple gold gourd and laughed. He glanced at Fang Dang and turned around and ran away. He did not stop at all, and did not even take action to kill Fang Dang.

All this happened too quickly. In the blink of an eye, everything from the killing of earth to the disappearance of Longjiang happened in this short period of time.

Fang Dang hurriedly chased after him, but his body still could not be fully coordinated. Although he could move forward, his speed was greatly affected. When Fang Dang completely recovered, Longjiang had already disappeared.

Fang Dang looked at the desolate desert around him and his heart was cold.

From the beginning, he did not regard Longjiang as his biggest enemy, but he did not expect that in the end, Longjiang took the biggest advantage.

Fang Dang ran around again, searching for a quarter of an hour, but did not find Longjiang. Fang Dang immediately flew towards Tianpan City.

When they arrived at Tianpan City, Fang Dang directly found Wan Qiu in Tianpan City.

Wanqiu is the middleman in Tianpan City. She has lived in Tianpan City for thousands of years. If she wants to find the old nest of Longjiang, she asks Wanqiu, which is naturally Fang Dang's best choice at this moment.

Wanqiu looks like a girl, but her mind is not as small as a girl. So when she sees Fang Dang's appearance, she knows that some bad filth has happened between Fang Dang and Longjiang, and Fang Dang is going to come to take revenge.

Wanqiu pondered for a while, stared at her big eyes and said with a smile: "If you want to know where Longjiang is, give me three life beads!"

Fang Dang didn't care about Wanqiu's robbery, so he immediately threw three beads of longevity into Wanqiu's hand. Wanqiu's white and tender palms closed, and the smile on her face looked like the sunshine of ice and snow.

"Everyone knows the residence of Longjiang. Even if you don't ask me, you can know if you ask me casually. Look, where is the residence of Longjiang!"

Fang Dang looked along Wanqiu's pouting mouth and saw a mountain at the end of his vision...

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Dang came to the front of this mountain.

This mountain is indeed very high, with cliffs, almost straightforward. Although infants like to use mountains as their own caves, such thin and tall mountains are obviously not very popular.
Chapter completed!