Chapter 677

"Qingyi, do you really think that Ji Mingkong is a fool? Exchange 100 million spirit stones for more than 3 billion spirit stones? You think you're the only one who knows what the stone is? "

Ji Mingkong's sneer seemed to be extremely happy. Obviously, he was extremely angry at the insult he had made before Qingyi.

"It's not that I'm willing to waste so many black heart balls, but more than 100 black heart balls explode at the same time, which can last for a long time. Otherwise, it's up to you to let me consume so many spirit stones?"

"Ji Mingkong, you son of a bitch, black sheep!"

Qingyi was gnashing his teeth. When he spoke, his holy spirit armor appeared and was impacted by the pillar of fire. The armor was constantly sunken, but it was obviously impossible to be destroyed.

Although there is armor, but the impact force is to make Qingyi Hukou huge shock, but not as serious as just now, it is also a chance to breathe.

However, in the middle of this pillar of fire, the speed of Qingyi was seriously affected. Seeing that the saint's skull was close at hand, he could not rush out.

"Ha ha ha, Tsing Yi, I'm really sorry. Ji accepted this saint's skull with a smile."

Ji Mingkong laughed and quickly passed by Qingyi.

When passing by, Ji Mingkong looks at Qingyi with a sneer, that is to say, this eye makes Ji Mingchu's pupil shrink fiercely.

I saw the inside of the blue clothes, between the hands out of a golden arm, this is indeed the arm, and is the real arm, not what artifacts!

From this arm, Ji Ming Kong feels a tremendous pressure. That kind of pressure is not the crushing of the Dragon Emperor's realm against the Dragon God realm, but completely invincible, just like God to mortals!

Ji Mingkong's breath, at this moment suddenly rushed up, his eyes staring at the arm, a scalp numbness feeling emerged from the heart.

"What's this thing?!!" Ji Mingkong roared in his heart.

"With your strength, I could have easily suppressed you. I never thought you would have used such a mean means to make me take out the arm of God, and you would be proud of yourself!"

The voice of Qingyi came out from the pillar of fire, which almost exploded Ji Mingkong's mind.

"It's one of my cards. It's a waste to use it once less than once."

Qingyi then opened his mouth, and at the same time, he tore a seal from the arm.

There are ten seals on this arm. It's like someone has sealed it. At the moment, the seal is torn off, and the arm soars. In a flash, it becomes a hundred feet.

Looking from a distance, an arm actually has a hundred feet. The palm of the hand is more like a huge cloud. The five fingers are like a mountain. Instead of pressing on Ji Mingkong, it goes straight to the saint's skull and grabs it.

"Get out of here!"

Ji Mingkong gnawed his teeth. Originally, the saint's skull was about to be caught by him. Unexpectedly, Qingyi still had such means.

Although this arm is too amazing, but how can Ji Mingkong give up.

It swallows a pill which seems to be of high grade. The Dragon breaks out violently and turns into a big hand. With that huge arm, it grabs the saint's skull at the same time.

Everyone's staring at this scene, they've lost their chance, they're waiting to see who can get the skull.

At the moment, it seems, the results are coming.

"Boom

"Boom

Two arms, one real and the other illusory, grasp the saint's skull at the same time.

But at the moment when they were about to catch it, a light suddenly appeared outside the saint's skull!

The light was buzzing, and even reflected the two arms. There were countless runes on them, which were like endless seals.

When the light came on, the runes on it floated down by themselves and turned into a brilliant light. All the arms of God and the illusory arms of Ji Mingkong were wrapped up!

At this moment, Su Han outside the cave opened his eyes fiercely.

"Has the ban been opened at last? It's a lot slower than I thought. "

"Boom, boom!"

The roar of the sky came from the light. There was no blood on the God's arm, but it seemed to be swallowed up most of the flesh and blood. It looked shriveled.

The arm of God was blasted out of the light, and there was a sense between Qingyi and it. His figure flew backward with a thump and spat out seven mouths of blood.

And Ji Mingkong's arm was also annihilated. The right hand of his illusory arm was suddenly wrapped in the light, and he heard only a hiss. Ji Mingkong's right arm was actually torn off!

"Ah

Intense pain, so that there is no time to respond to Ji Mingkong scream.

"Three childe!"

And those people of the Ji family, are also pupil contraction, facial expression a change, worry of the mouth.

"I'm fine!"Sweat seeps from Ji Mingkong's forehead, but after the initial scream, he is deeply forbearance.

There was a ferocious wound on that arm, which was forcibly torn off. It didn't look smooth and there was a lot of blood flowing out.

Ji Mingkong doesn't care about his injury. What he cares about is the skull of the sage.

"How could that happen?"

This question almost rises from the minds of Qingyi and Ji Mingkong at the same time.

No one expected that, at the last moment, such a ban would appear. They could obviously take off the skull of the saint. The appearance of the prohibition not only blocked them, but also seriously injured them.

Even though the injury in Qingyi is lighter, it is only relatively speaking. In fact, the injury in his body is also hit, and even his cultivation is disordered. It seems that he will explode at any time.

If it wasn't for swallowing a lot of pills at the last moment, maybe the cultivation would really explode.

"Gods Even if I die, I won't wait for peace of mind! " Green clothes staring at the bones of the sage, revealing a thick fear.

"But..."

Qingyi's eyes suddenly twinkled: "according to the master of jiutianlou, there is almost 50% chance that there will be treasures if there is such a light curtain. The bones of these saints must have been forbidden for themselves before they died. Their treasures It's still here! "

Think of here, the heart of Qingyi raised a strong greed, even if just had suffered a loss, but still did not care too much.

Comparatively speaking, the treasure of a saint is more precious than the skull of a saint.

Although the saint's skull has great use, they don't know what it is.

But saint's treasure, it is the real treasure, once obtained, will soar to the sky!

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