The life lamp and the soul tablet are all handicrafts of the rich family!

After going through many complicated processes and harsh conditions, a luxurious treasure can be produced, and only a few, important clan members can use it.

Like the simple version, you can only see the life and death of your clan members.

Burning means alive. The more prosperous it is, the better the state is. The darker it means, the situation is not good.

Extinguishing nature means falling...

As for the orthodox and life lanterns, there is a ray of soul attached to the tribe, which can be used to resurrect. Of course, it can also be used to die, such as in this next divine and demon ban.

You can control that person's life and death...

Shen Han's face turned pale, and he suddenly felt his body stiffen. Between his eyebrows, a phantom of a god and demon appeared, like a devil, taking control of his whole body.

He couldn't speak, he couldn't move, he couldn't even activate his own power.

To put it simply, he, the ninth prince, has become a fish to be slaughtered and has no power to fight back.

This restraining power is a hundred times stronger than him.

Is this aura from His Highness the Third Prince?

"How...how could this happen?"

"No……"

Shenhuang, Blind Lao and others looked happy. It seemed that the gods and demons were still in charge, and Shenhan was not covering the sky with one hand. This farce finally took a turn for the better.

To be honest, if the trouble continues, things will develop into a doomsday that neither of them can stop.

Don't think it's a joke.

Palace Master Daluo is the leader of tens of billions of human beings.

In the end, there is only one outcome: a war between the two clans, or one party bows its head and pays several times the price...

Xia Mengfei's expression also softened slightly.

However, Ning Tao glanced at the life lamp with cold eyes, and then at the Eighth Prince who was smiling apologetically. He looked like a good old man, but Ning Tao sneered.

This guy should be a representative pushed out by the gods and demons to clean up the mess for Shenhan.

Do you really think he, Ning Tao, is a fool?

Who is Ye'er? A direct disciple of the Beast Controlling Emperor and an old guy from the God and Demon Clan. Wouldn't he know?

Those old guys don’t know what Shenhan did?

I'm afraid, I have tacitly agreed to this matter.

Still pretending not to know!

If Shenhan succeeds, he will have Ye'er as a helper, which will bring many benefits. The most important thing is that he can legitimately inherit the emperor's palace.

Touch the secret of the beast-controlling emperor...

In this way, Shenhan is the hero!

However, when he suddenly came to make a fuss, these old guys were in a dilemma and could only continue to watch.

However, he is secretly controlling the overall situation and will not let this matter become irreversible.

To put it bluntly, from the very beginning, Ning Tao knew and was certain that Shenhan could not kill him.

Even if the sloppy old madman didn't show up, he wouldn't be able to kill himself, and it would even be difficult for him to hurt himself...

But if Shenhan really wins this battle, then it may be a cakewalk.

Even if he came to question him as the master of Daluo Palace afterwards, the Gods and Demons would only try their best to mediate the matter.

Then he used seclusion, deep sleep, and no knowledge as excuses to fool him. It was impossible to let him go. After all, the raw rice had already been cooked...

But now, the Ninth Prince and Shenhan have been defeated, and even the Dragon and Phoenix tribes have intervened. If they don't take action at this critical moment, I'm afraid that when Qiu Hou settles the score, his gods and demons will really be in trouble.

To be tactful, he agreed to return Ye'er to himself, and then put all the blame on Shenhan as a scapegoat, and then took out the life lamp and let him slaughter her.

So as to calm down the anger of him, the Lord of Daluo Palace...

Calculated in this way, no matter success or failure, it has nothing to do with his clan of gods and demons. It only concerns the actions of the Ninth Prince, and at most it would be his sacrifice.

The wishful thinking was very good, but after watching the show for a long time, I couldn't bear it at first sight. It was like abandoning the car to save the handsome man. I made a clean choice. It was too perfunctory for him, the master of Daluo Palace. You also know that my name is Ning.

Peel off your skin...

Ning Tao sneered and took the life lamp, but before the eighth prince could relax, Ning Tao actually knelt down again, which frightened him and held him tightly.

Ning Tao must not be allowed to kneel down.

"Palace Master Ning, you...what are you doing? The life lamp is in your hands, so you should make a decision as soon as possible."

"Your sister is still controlled by gods and demons..."

"My Lord, do I need you to make the decision for me?" Ning Tao glanced at him and narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, I don't dare to do this. Palace Master Ning is a friend of my God and Demon Clan, and he is also the brother of the crown prince of our clan. It was us who neglected to manage the clan and this caused this incident. I really owe Palace Master Ning a lot.

.”

The eighth prince paid compliments and spoke impeccably.

But after hearing this, Ning Tao rolled his eyes and said it as if he hadn't said it at all.

Does he just want a few words of apology?

Wrong, it’s compensation!

He immediately sneered and said: "Don't get too close first. This matter is not over yet. I always stick to my word when I speak. I said that he will definitely regret it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but kneel down.

"Ouch, Lord Ning, why are you doing this? His life is now in your hands, and he has long regretted it," the Eighth Prince said, dumbfounded.

Several senior executives present raised their eyebrows, vaguely guessing something, and immediately crossed their arms and started looking at each other jokingly.

It was time for them to watch a show. On the side, Xia Mengfei couldn't stand it any longer, and added the finishing touch: "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, just now you said that this Shenhan is a traitor to the clan, does that mean that everything about him is the same as yours?"

Are the clans no longer related?"

"Yes, that's the case, but I, the gods and demons, have absolutely no objection to Palace Master Ping Ning's punishment."

The Eighth Prince nodded hurriedly and smiled.

It’s Mrs. Ning who knows the general outline.

When Xia Mengfei heard this, she immediately showed a sly smile and said, "Then I want the body of His Highness the Ninth Prince."

"Um...what..."

His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince was immediately dumbfounded.

Upon seeing this, Golden Dragon and Fire Phoenix burst into laughter, gloating about the misfortune. You must know that any race that values ​​bloodline will not allow the remains of their clansmen to be lost.

That is a waste of resources.

It is even more humiliating and disrespectful to this clan.

Ning Tao glanced at Sister Xia, his face full of admiration and great satisfaction. She was worthy of being his wife, and she had learned from him. This move was very much like his former glory.

"no no……"

Shenhan lay in the ruins, his eyes about to burst.

At this time, the Eighth Prince looked troubled and said bitterly: "Mrs. Ning, I can't make the decision on this matter, but I can help you collect all the human things in the first restricted area. I will definitely satisfy you."

Ning Tao secretly cursed, this clan of gods and demons are so stubborn, they have come to this level and still don't get a cent.

Shenhan, the human race's skills, are not painful or itchy to the gods and demons, these old bastards.

He immediately snorted coldly, knelt down again, and said with a tough attitude: "Since His Highness the Ninth Prince still does not repent, then I, the Lord of the Palace, want to see if you can bear to kneel down?"

"I will remember today's humiliation. I will take the elders from the Taishang Palace to visit the nobles on a certain day. By then, it will not be as easy to talk to as today..."

These words clearly refer to Sang scolding Huai, and they have a specific meaning. A smart person will hear it right away.

This is because he is angry and threatening the gods and demons...

"Hey, Palace Master Ning, Mr. Ning, uncle, ancestors, it's not like that, it's really not like that. Why should such a trivial matter alarm the seniors in the Taishang Palace and make it a fuss? This matter... we can just discuss it."

"The cold corpses of the gods, human skills, easy to talk about, easy to talk about..."

The Eighth Prince blushed and held on to Ning Tao, but in fact he felt extremely miserable about this incident.

On the side, Xia Mengfei pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the treasure trove of the gods and demons is amazing and contains all the rare treasures in the world. How about taking some of it and putting it in the treasure trove of my world?"

"It must be at least one trillion or more."

"No, this..."
Chapter completed!