After seeing this guy sacrificing a golden pot, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and swallowed hard.

Damn!

This is an immortal weapon!

Looking at the pot, his saliva was almost flowing down.

"No! It's so tempting! I can't help it! Even if it's Seizi, I'll do it!" He murmured, flipped his palm, and a jade bottle was added to his palm.

As soon as the bottle cap was opened, a trace of fairy spirit energy dissipated inside.

"Hmm? What's wrong with this guy? Is he coveting my baby? Humph! It's such a delusion! Even such a waste, he dares to covet my baby!"

Tang Bukong sneered and wanted to activate the immortal pot.

But at this moment, the guy in front suddenly raised his hand and a golden smoke came over.

"Hmph! A trick of the devil!"

He looked disdainful.

What means can this waste hurt him, the half-step supreme!

But the next moment, he realized something was wrong. The smoke cover came directly through his body-protecting fairy spirit, and then covered his face. Then, his consciousness began to blur. The figures in front of him suddenly turned into three, and then five, constantly shaking.

What's wrong with this?

He was a little confused.

He is a half-step supreme! He has cultivated a powerful man with true spirit!

Why do you still feel dizzy?

This is ridiculous!

Before he could figure it out, he could hear a vague sound, and a severe pain came from the back of his head.
Chapter completed!