Arrange all the staff, clean up the remaining battlefield, carry all the treasures and prepare to return.

All the remaining hands of Youming sect have surrendered. Once the leader Youming old ghost dies, it is meaningless to fight again. Although after fighting, the number of hands available for this fusion has reached 60000.

Ning Tao sits on the ruins and stares at the people. He seems relaxed, but a wisp of worry flashes in his heart.

The development of tiantianmen is too fast. There must be a lot of moths in the door, which is potentially dangerous. This kind of cleaning up needs to be handled by Mo Laoer and his wife.

After a lot of tempering, tiantianmen is their real power. They are not adulterated with other impurities.

Take a breath and grab the space ring of the ghost. A famous old monster should have a lot of good things in his hand. Langshan just reported that he could not find the core treasure house of the ghost sect.

It's probably all in here.

At this time, the army was basically reorganized, and yebei came to him after recuperation.

"Master Beixian, where's the crocodile?"

Bai Yue, Mo Lao and others are curious. Just now they were fighting in chaos. They didn't see what happened there.

Yebei turns over his hand and takes out a mini version of the ancient fierce crocodile. It's like a blood stream. The original can rush around madly, but a seal has imprisoned it. It's the The blood of the alligator.

"That old guy is very cruel to himself. I've drawn out his blood, damaged his self-cultivation, and run away with his teeth, but his strength will definitely drop a lot."

"In the future, it will not be a threat."

Ning Tao nods his head and looks at the pure blood of the alligator. It's a good thing.

It's perfect for them who have "the blood of all souls".

The leader of the poisonous dragon hall, the leader of the lion hall and others are very red eyed. Although their blood is extraordinary, compared with this thing, it's a bit of a witch.

If you replace them

Ning Tao thought about it, and then said, "just put this thing in my world." hum, the girl in your mouth is not shorter than the period of your existence. I just don't want to move her. The seven Jue old guy is afraid of something. He hides with his immortal, an old coward. "

The old man scoffed.