Enter the dog.

"Woof woof..."

The Black Emperor jumped out as expected: "Hey Yaochi Holy Land, are you going to cultivate an evil Holy Spirit? Are you going to bring a catastrophe to our human and demon races?"

"Nonsense, this is not the evil Holy Spirit."

An elder from Yaochi Holy Land quickly jumped out to explain.

The Black Emperor sneered: "Grandpa, why am I talking nonsense!? I think back in the past, there was a holy land that did such a thing, and it ended up being annihilated. If the Emperor Wushi hadn't taken action and suppressed the Holy Spirit to death, he almost broke through.

A huge disaster has happened, and now, your Yaochi Holy Land is about to do it again, hum! You Yaochi are playing with fire, do you know? According to Grandpa Heihuang, for the sake of safety, and for the peace of the Eastern Barren Continent

, it’s better to stop here.”

Say it.

I also didn’t forget to wink at Pang Bo to take credit.

"You..."

Several elders of Yaochi were angry with him and rolled up their sleeves, as if they were about to beat the dog: "It's nonsense. This is simply nonsense. When do we, Yaochi Holy Land, have to let you, a dog, tell us what to do?"

Four?"

"How..."

Pang Bo stood up: "Do you look down on my dog?"

What we want is to make a big fuss.

"Brother Pang, calm down."

The Holy Lady of Yaochi hurriedly came out to mediate: "This stone has been purified by the ancient saint long ago, and he preached about it in his later years..."

The Black Emperor jumped out from behind Pang Bo again: "That would be even more incredible. He knows the ancient scriptures of the human race. If he is really born, no one can control him. No one can control him!"

The Holy Prince was rebellious: "I don't care what kind of Holy Spirit it is, if it dares to mess with me in the future, I will be beaten to death with a stick."

The Saint of Yaochi is speechless.

Several elders from the Yaochi Holy Land nearby were also speechless.

This black dog is talking nonsense, and behind him is Pang Bo, a giant of the demon clan. He obviously wants to stir up trouble, so he can only ignore it. On the contrary, the more he pays attention to him, the more energetic he gets.

As for this Holy Prince, it is even more difficult for a few people to refute it, because the blood and essence of this monkey is still needed to nourish this Nine-Aperture Stone King.

Pang Bo frowned.

It seems this plan won’t work!

If you want to make the matter bigger by just making noise, and force the Yaochi Holy Land to sell the Stone King, you must first get everyone here to stand on your side, but it is obvious that everyone here has scruples.

, and I am not willing to offend Yaochi Holy Land for a stone.

"That's okay."

"If this plan doesn't work, I have a second plan."

At this moment.

The Fighting Holy Ape has cut his wrist, and every drop of blood emits an astonishing divine light, piercing the eyes, and full of vitality. Every drop of blood is like a divine furnace, rising up with raging divine flames.

And Ye Fan also took action at this time, using Yuantian Divine Technique, constantly carving on the Nine Aperture Immortal Stone, and imprinting a series of mysterious and unpredictable Dao patterns. This was to help the Holy Prince so that his blood could penetrate quickly.

Absorbed by the Stone King with nine orifices and eight holes.

In an instant.

The nine-aperture immortal stone is trembling slightly, and the speed of swallowing the essence of heaven and earth is even faster.

It's about to end before our eyes.

"Wait..."

Pang Bo suddenly stood up and said: "Since everyone is donating blood, it is idle anyway, so why not count me in? Why, you won't look down on me, right!?"

People donate blood because it is beneficial, but Pang Bo donates blood because he is bored. If you tell me, will anyone believe you?

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