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Chapter thirty-six escape

Thinking of Shura's "Bone Tool", the ancient Buddha's expression changed drastically, Saya chased after him, followed Chen Changsheng, and kept muttering.

Outside the stone city.

The ancestor bone bird, enslaved by Chen Changsheng, escaped from the battlefield for a lifetime. Several of the bones of the Sensen bird were also trampled off. They lay in a valley, shaking their wings gently.

The bird cursed from time to time: "Damn the sinister villain, I didn't take this bird with me if I escaped, so I almost died at the hands of those Shura monsters. Humph! This time I returned to the bone lair and did not improve my cultivation to the king level. No, if my cultivation level does not reach the emperor level for a day, I will not come out for a day."

Thinking of his experience on this day, it was almost the same as that of the ancient Buddha. It was the first time that the ancestor bone bird went out to practice, and he felt like crying without tears.

"Damn bastard, let Uncle Bird see you next time, I will have to remove the bones on your body." The ancestor bone bird cursed, and when he thought of Chen Changsheng, he suddenly felt itchy again.

"Oh? Stupid Bird? I didn't expect you to miss this young master so much?"

"Who?" The ancestor bone bird trembled violently. Seeing Chen Changsheng's devilish smiling face, he suddenly felt the urge to hit the rock with his head.

I finally escaped from the battlefield and did not rush back to the bone lair, just because I was afraid of being caught by this demon, so I secretly ran to the valley not far from the stone city. However, I didn't expect that God made a big joke with me. When I got here, I would be touched by the damn demon, and I felt a sense of grief.

"Stupid bird, send me back to Jiucheng." Chen Changsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense to it and kicked its bird bones.

"I'm injured and can't fly." The ancestor's bone bird chirped for a long time, and exposed the place where it was trampled to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes and said to Huang Gu Buddha: "Xiao Huang, give me two rotten bones and soul-breaking fruits."

Guslen is a ghost animal. The spiritual flowers and plants collected in the treasure house cannot be taken directly by ordinary warriors. However, it is of great benefit and power to the ferocious beasts of the Yin spirit system such as the ancestor bone bird.

When he heard Chen Changsheng's words "Xiaohuang", the ancient Buddha was immune and took out two rotten bones and soul-breaking fruits.

"Corre...Correl...Bone Broken Soul Fruit?" Seeing the fruit in the hand of the ancient Buddha, the hollow eye sockets of the ancestor bone bird actually lit up, and the green flames flashed constantly.

"How is it? Can you fly now?" Chen Changsheng quipped.

"How can... not?" The green flames on the ancestor bone bird turned into wings and stood upside down, and asked carefully: "These two soul-breaking fruits are really given to me?"

"Xiaohuang, give it to him!"

The ancestor bone bird got the Soul-Breaking Fruit and was energetic. He no longer felt the pain of the broken bones. He winged for a while and said: "Two uncles, come up!"

“…”

"Fengtian..." Seeing that Old Man Yang was smashed by his "Fengtian Stone Coffin" and was covered in dust, Guslen was about to take advantage of his illness to kill him. His mind suddenly trembled, and his shriveled old face became stiff, and he roared wildly: "Yang Dingtian, do you dare to indulge me? You dare to let someone sneak into my treasure house and steal the immortal weapon. I want your life."

"What?" When Old Man Yang heard that the immortal weapon was stolen, his expression changed drastically. Facing the crazy Guslen, he felt a little afraid. He waved his sleeves to block the impact of the Fengtian Stone Coffin, took a few steps back, and said in a deep voice: "Guslen, has that immortal weapon really been stolen?"

"What? Do you still want to deny it?" Guslen sneered.

"hiss!"

Old Man Yang knew that when he reached Guslen's realm, he didn't need to deceive himself with lies. His eyebrows suddenly frowned and said, "It was someone who fought with us cranes and clams, so he benefited. If the immortal weapon was really stolen by me, do you think I would have to accompany you here to fight to death?"

"It's really not you?" Guslen was a strong man in the Heavenly Destiny Realm after all, and he calmed down instantly.

Indeed, Yang Dingtian’s purpose is an immortal weapon. If he really gets it, he naturally doesn’t have to fight with himself in life and death. In this beast domain, his cultivation and strength are several points worse than himself.

"Nonsense." Old Man Yang's face darkened: "Who stole the immortal weapon?"

"How do I know?" Guslen took a deep breath and roared to the sky: "Little thief, how dare you steal my immortal weapon? Even if you escape to the Netherworld Death, I will pull you out, refine it into a bone weapon, and suppress your life soul forever...Little thief...You bold little thief..."

Guslen's voice was like thunder, and it instantly spread throughout the entire beast domain.

Sitting on the back of the ancestor bone bird, looking at the ancient Buddha with spiritual flowers and plants inside the ring with stars. Hearing Guslen's angry shout, his head was overturned and almost fell from the back of the ancestor bone bird.

Turning his head and seeing no one chasing him, he looked at Chen Changsheng with lingering fear and whispered: "Boss, you've been making a big fuss this time. Guslein is outside the Shura Tower, but he is a powerful man in the Heavenly Destiny Realm. Moreover, if Old Man Yang knows that the immortal weapon is on you, it will probably peel you up and peel you."

Chen Changsheng lay on the back of the bone bird and said lazily: "Although I don't know what's going on in the Beast Realm, this should be an independent world opened by the Immortal Emperor. When I leave the Shura Tower, even if Old Man Yang knows that the immortal weapon is in my hands, as the lord of the Ninth Palace, it will not be so easy for him to leave!"

"That's right." The ancient Buddha, who knows the "Shura Tower" much better than Chen Changsheng, nodded and said, "However, the next Shura Tower is opened, maybe Old Man Yang will step down. At that time, we will become his focus, once he notices..."

"Then let's talk about it in three years!" Chen Changsheng didn't care. In three years, how far would he grow? At that time, even if Old Man Yang finds himself, even if his realm is not as good as him, with his ability to practice in the heavens in his previous life, he believed that as long as Old Man Yang and him did not cross a big realm, he would be more than enough to save his life.

"Do you know how to leave the Shura Tower?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"Just crush the soldiers."

Chen Changsheng took out his military card and saw the more than 30 million meritorious deeds, and he felt a pain. You know, so many meritorious deeds can be exchanged for a piece of wasteland in Shura Tower.

And now, he obviously did not plan to stay in Shura Tower and exchange for any wasteland.

He didn't want to fall into crisis because of a "waste bone". In the end, not only could he not save the immortal weapon, but his life might be taken away by Old Man Yang.

Nine Cities.

He brought the Demon City Guards back to Yang Dingtian, looking at the ruins in front of him, his face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

In order to plan the immortal weapon, he even sacrificed the entire Nine City, but he did not expect that in the end, he actually gave the thief in Guslen's mouth. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and suddenly he thought of the young heroes he had invited in the city lord's mansion.

"Only you in the entire Nine City can be able to steal the immortal weapon from Guslen's treasure house!" Yang Dingtian looked furious and said in a deep voice to the Demon City Guard behind him: "Check me immediately, Xia Que, Bing Ji... The Ancient Buddha, Chen Xiaomo and others, are still in the Shura Tower? If you find it, you will bring me to see you immediately."

"Yes, the master of the mansion..." The devil's guard bowed and retreated.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to take away the immortal weapon from me, I will definitely make you worse than death." Yang Dingtian roared.
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