The man lying in the blood pool is nearly three meters tall and is a very rough man!

"Who is this person?"

Yang Chan said curiously.

"What if he doesn't matter, he has a battle helmet on his head, and it's ours to take it down!"

Tang Seng said happily.

After a lot of effort, I finally saw what I was looking for on this trip.

"I'll take it down now!"

Tang Monk was afraid that the water in the blood pool would be toxic, so he exchanged gloves from the system and put them on.

As soon as I touched the corpse, I heard a scream from outside.

"Yang Chan, go outside and see if something happened to the Blood Corpse Emperor!"

"good."

Yang Chan ran out in a flash.

After less than a minute, he nodded: "No, the Blood Corpse Emperor doesn't know why, but his body suddenly lost control!"

"That's right!"

"What's right?"

Monk Yang Chan and Zhang Er were confused.

Tang Seng explained to her about the White Bone Spirit in the past.

On the way to Journey to the West, I met the White Bone Spirit in Baihuling. There is also a blood pool in the cave. The people in the Blood Pool are connected to the White Bone Spirit, and they know and realize each other.

Take the present as an example. The external blood corpse emperor can feel what he does to the corpse in front of him!

"So that's how it is!"

Yang Chan nodded and understood, "Then we don't have to be afraid of him!"

"No, we can't touch him now!"

Tang Seng explained, "We also need to use him to consume the power of the Spiritual Bao Tianzun to save us trouble."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Yang Chan agreed.

"Then this battle helmet?"

Yang Chan asked.

"Of course you have to take it off, but gently, don't move his body!"

Tang Seng told Dao.

Soon, the two of them cooperated and took the battle helmet off his head and took it down little by little.

"Is this helmet really awesome?"

Yang Chan was a little unbelievable, so she held it in her hand and looked left and right, it was very fresh.

Suddenly, Yang Chan was worn on his head.

Swish!

Yang Chan's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and she completely lost consciousness and was confused, and stood there motionless.

Bang!

Tang Monk was quick-eyed and quickly took off his helmet. He then sent her some magic power, and Yang Chan woke up.

"What happened just now?"

Yang Chan asked in confusion, "Why am I sitting on the ground?"

"This battle helmet is something that the former Demon Lord killed the sky. You are a small god, it is almost impossible for you to withstand evil power!"

Tang Monk explained.

"So that's it."

Yang Chan nodded and said that she would never dare to do anything random again.

Tang Monk was in a good mood when he got the battle helmet, but the battle helmet was only one-quarter of the Yuanshi Saint Armor, and there were three other parts that he had not obtained.

There is a long way to go!

Lingbao Tianzun, who was fighting with the Blood Corpse Emperor outside, had fast boots on his feet. If he could get it, this trip to Blood Mountain would be worth the trip!

Boom boom boom boom...

The Heavenly Lord and the Emperor outside fought to the dark sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were dull, and they could not get along.

After a few hours like this, both Tianzun and the Emperor were tired, their physical strength decreased, and their combat power decreased a lot.

However, in the case of the Blood Corpse Emperor's home court, he is even better!

Lingbao Tianzun was injured and fell to the ground.

Because of the excessive physical energy consumption, the Blood Corpse Emperor could no longer support the barrier and shattered.

"Sky boots, mine!"

The Blood Corpse Emperor laughed, and this battle was considered a narrow victory, winning by a slight advantage.

But the Blood Corpse Emperor was also seriously injured.

"Yo, the fight is over?"

When the two of them were over, Tang Seng and Yang Chan emerged from the darkness.

The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman gains the benefits, which is perfectly reflected here!

At this time, a long wooden box was dragged behind Tang Seng, which contained the true body of the Blood Corpse Emperor.

"Shit the speed boots!"

Tang Monk shouted.

"Hmph, shameless little thief, how can you let go of your presumptuousness in the Bloody Mountain!"

The Blood Corpse Emperor is still stubborn.

"Yang Chan, call me!"

With the order from Tang Monk, Yang Chan started to beat the real body of the Blood Corpse Emperor.

"ah!!!"

When they knew each other and realized each other, the Blood Corpse Emperor could not bear it and fell to the ground.

"The Emperor of Blood Corpse, you are about to die today. As long as I don't supply blood to your blood pool, I will definitely die!"

Monk Tang threatened.

"Give!"

In the face of death, the Blood Corpse Emperor finally surrendered.

"Okay, not bad!"

Tang Monk took it and immediately put it on his feet. His body was as light as a swallow. As long as he had a thought, he could teleport out dozens of miles, which was very light.

"You have both treasures!"

Tang Monk was satisfied.

Not only was the Blood Corpse Emperor lying on the ground, but also the Lingbao Heavenly Lord. He still lost at the home court of the Blood Mountain.

"Since you handed over all the treasures, it's useless for you to keep them. Why not die earlier!"

Tang Monk told the Emperor of Blood Corpse.

"What do you mean? Take two treasures from me and want to kill me?"

The Blood Corpse Emperor was furious.

"Not bad, I have to take the things, and I have to take your life too!"

Tang Monk said coldly, "You kill people like numb, and you are full of evil. Killing today is to do the way for heaven!"

"you!"

The Blood Corpse Emperor was weak and stared at Tang Monk.

Now that the weakness is in the hands of Tang Seng, there is no chance of resistance!

"Yang Chan, bloodletting!"

Tang Monk ordered.

Hurry...
To be continued...