Chapter 950

"What this jade box contains is the legendary heaven soul Zhi!"

One after another eyes, staring at the jade box, breathing has become heavy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the treasure of Zhenzong - tianhunzhi!"

When the jade box is opened, the contents inside are also fully exposed. Everyone was stunned, and some even couldn't help laughing.

Tianchang frowns. When I saw the contents of the box, my face turned black immediately.

The original jade box containing the spirit of heaven Zhi has disappeared, replaced by a sock, in the air. It still has a strong smell.

"Who did it?"

, as the heavens of the heavens, he felt a touch of burning pain on his face. In his territory, he was secretly transferred to the sky.

"This boy, you can't hold your breath."

Zhao Yiwu face, this does not need to guess that he knows who did it.

However, the heavenly soul sect is not a small sect. There is a Legendary God King in it!

"All the officers and soldiers obey orders, block the clan gate, and can't let anyone leave!"

Tianchanglao almost growled. This is a good day to recruit new people, but something happened.

He was upset. This day, Hun Zhi has a lot of soldiers. Actually, someone can steal from it!

Zhao Yi stood in the field, he sensed the position of the little tiger, in the chaos, quietly squeezed out.

"Ruoming, keep up. Don't let the boy slip away

On the other hand, Cifei has been staring at Zhao Yi from the beginning to the end. Seeing him leave in secret, she sneers, without hesitation, and quickly follows up.

"Dad, that fool must have been scared to be stupid. But now tianhunzhi has been in my hands, and it is a complete success! "

In the remote corner of tianhunzong, the wall of this place cracked quietly, and the petite body of little tiger also slipped out. He looked at his hands full of strong soul power of the day soul Zhi, very satisfied to put it away.

"Hey, kid, didn't your parents teach you to take things that don't belong to you?"

When little tiger was about to leave. The surrounding space was shrouded by divine power, isolating the way out. The voice of the old also sounded.

"Who is it?"

Little tiger's face changed slightly. The divine power in the body is constantly filling the body surface, and a pair of pupils are constantly scanning around, a posture of great war.

"Apart from the spirit of the patriarch, one of the most prestigious souls of the patriarch."

A voice suddenly came from behind him. Little tiger turned his head and saw an old man in a black robe. His skin is not only old and dark, a pair of pupils is unable to see white eyes, a look at one eye, an indescribable sense of oppression followed.

"You are a child. As long as you hand over tianhunzhi and cut off your hands, you can let go of your past. "

The old man chuckled and stretched out his old hand. Ordinary people could not bear it under his oppression. He knelt down to beg for mercy and did what he said.

"Dream!"

Hearing the elder's words, little tiger's eyes became empty for a moment. Then he cried out. A knife was taken out of the storage bag and slashed hard on his palm. Then he regained his mind.

"Bukui is tianhunzong, which focuses on cultivating soul and spiritual power. It was almost done."

Xiaohuzi stepped back several steps in succession, keeping a distance with the soul elder. His twinkling eyes seemed to be looking for a way out.