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Inside the stone hall, there is a dharma statue enshrined.

The human body with the head of a dog sits facing south, with a ferocious expression and menacing eyes.

"Kamazu witch?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

According to the rumors, Kamazu shaman was a god dog who attained enlightenment, turned into a human form, and created the Inushamen with one hand, followed by the Inurong clan.With the power of one person, not only created a great faction, but also multiplied a race, even among the ancient sages, it is extremely rare.

This Dharma figure, with the head of a dog and the body of a human being, has an imposing demeanor, very much like the legendary Kamazu witch.

On the left and right of the sacred seat, there are rows of stone figures standing, which are different from the stone figures outside the temple. The stone figures inside are the same as the dharma statues, and have the heads of dogs, which are taller than the stone figures outside the hall.

In Faxiang's hand, he held a long bone blade. It was pale and pale, and looked bleak, and his spirituality had long been annihilated.However, the ancient inscription engraved on the bone blade still gives people an extremely mysterious feeling.

Hattori Jiecuo's eyes just glanced at the dharma face, and then landed on the bone blade without stopping, and immediately fixed there, his eyes shining brightly.Anyone can see that this is a very ancient magic weapon.Although it seems to have lost all spirituality because it has existed for too long, but who can explain such a magic weapon clearly?Perhaps as long as chance coincides, it can be reinvigorated again.

"Whoosh-"

Others were still looking around, but Jiecuo Hattori had already taken action, swayed his body, and shot straight at the minister.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhenjun Xuanming immediately discovered his intention, and immediately shouted, flipping his wrist.Thunder Whip emerged.

If this bone blade is really some kind of ancient magic weapon, it was snatched by Hattori Jiecuo.If the amazing potential is stimulated, wouldn't everyone become very dangerous?

Xuanming Zhenjun has experienced many battles.It can be regarded as very experienced, and he was immediately ready to face the battle.

As soon as Liu Zheng waved his hand, the top-grade magic weapon Vajra Cutting that he had just obtained also emerged, standing side by side with Zhenjun Xuanming, with a serious expression on his face.The three friends of Cangwu, Taoist Songquan and other monks were even more frightened, and they showed their magic weapons one after another.Stay alert.

The women of Wuji naturally stood beside Xiao Fan, and each showed their top-level magic weapons and formed a defensive formation.Only Xiao Fan still stood with his arms folded, his expression indifferent.

Hattori Jiecuo ignored everyone's guard at all, rolled up his sleeves, took the bone blade into his hand, and then flew down, standing more than ten feet away from everyone.With a glance of cold eyes, he said with a smile: "Why are you fellow Taoists? I just think this bone blade is a bit special, so I just took it to have a look. Why are you so nervous?"

That's what it says.The huge spiritual pressure was released without any hesitation, and he was ready for the first battle.

Since he believed that this bone blade was unusual, he naturally wanted to keep it for himself.As long as this bone blade is enshrined in the hands of a highly suspected Kamazu wizard.It is really a magic weapon left over from ancient times, Hattori Jiecuo will definitely not hesitate to fight.

Patriarch Rong Tian didn't say a word.Standing next to Jiecuo Hattori, a little behind.Posed as an ally.

Hattori Jiecuo turned his head and glanced at him, his heart was settled, and the expression on his face immediately became a little lighter.

Two Jindan late-stage monks teamed up, no matter how many enemies they face, they still have the power to protect themselves.

Xiao Fan said slowly: "Sect Master Hattori, this bone blade is a sacred object enshrined in the stone hall. It may have some unexpected magical effects. The suzerain master should not act rashly to avoid accidents."

"Really? Then try it out, how will you know if it's weird if you don't try it?"

Hattori Jiecuo glanced at him, said with a sneer, and poured spiritual power into the bone blade without hesitation.

Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold, and he stopped talking, an electric arc flickered between the fingers of his hands, and he was ready to strike at any time.

The bone blade did not move.

"Hey, it's interesting..."

Hattori Jiecuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise.

He has injected [-]% of his mana, but the bone blade has not changed at all.However, it did not reject his mana, neither resisted nor rebounded, and quietly absorbed his mana.

Although Hattori Jiecuo has not yet returned to the realm of the Nascent Soul stage, but the cultivation base of the Jindan late stage peak, in terms of the strength of mana alone, it is definitely the most powerful among all the people present.

Seeing that there was no movement from the bone blade, Hattori Jiecuo immediately increased the injection of mana.

Finally, the ancient runes inscribed on the white bone blade began to shine with a light blue light, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Seeing the changes in the bone blade, Jiecuo Hattori's spirit was greatly lifted, and he immediately mentioned the true essence of Dantian, and the powerful magic power poured into the bone blade in an endless stream.The light blue light also immediately turned blue, like blue flames igniting on the bone blade.

Everyone's attention was on the bone blade, but no one noticed that there were rows of stone men standing in the hall, and there were faint traces of blue light flashing in the gray eyes, as if Something hidden in the stone man's body was activated.

Seeing such an astonishing change on the bone blade, Hattori Jiecuo immediately began to restrain himself, without further injection of sexual energy, the blue flame on the bone blade immediately became faint again, and he looked unable to hold on. It will go out immediately.

This bone blade is really like a bottomless pit, without the injection of sexual energy, it will "retreat if you don't advance".

"Okay, I'll give it a try and see what kind of baby you are!"

Hattori Jiecuo's curiosity was also aroused, and he said repeatedly.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the magic weapon is, the more powerful it is.Jiecuo Hattori understood this truth, and his heart became more and more heated.

If he really got a powerful ancient treasure, he would be able to avenge the vengeance just now, and let that boy from the Wuji Sect learn how powerful the master of the Demon Sword Sect is.

"ah--"

Hattori Jiecuo yelled, a fierce look flashed across his face, the veins on his arms swelled, and a huge spiritual pressure shot up into the sky, transporting [-]% of his mana, and poured it into the bone blade.

The peak cultivator in the later stage of Jindan used it with all his strength, and the power was so great that it was no small matter.

All of a sudden, the bone blade seemed to turn into a blue torch, and the blue flame shot up to a height of Zhang Xu, but Hattori Kotsuso's face became extremely ferocious, with a bit of paleness, as if his mana had been overdrawn huge.

With a "boom", the blue flame on the bone blade exploded and turned into dozens of blue fireworks, flying in all directions, landing on the heads of the stone men in the hall one after another. It got into the head of the stone man and disappeared.The original blue-gray eyeballs of those stone men suddenly turned blue, and they opened suddenly, shining with a strange blue glow.

The stone man is alive!

Everyone couldn't help being stunned.

At this moment, Jiecuo Hattori suddenly sensed an extremely dangerous aura, which exploded behind him.

"not good……"

Hattori Jiecuo yelled secretly, but it was too late to make any dodge movements, so he could only inject all the remaining mana in his body into his back, and a black mask emerged.

"Pfft!"

The black mask was shattered inch by inch, and a fluffy sharp claw easily smashed the shield temporarily condensed by Hattori Sueso, and slammed on the back of the master of the Demon Sword Sect without any hindrance.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spewed out quickly, Hattori Jiecuo let go of his hands, and the whole person flew out, his face instantly became pale as paper.

"what?"

A surprised low cry came from Master Rong Tian who was standing behind Hattori Jiecuo, and slowly retracted a fluffy sharp claw, as if quite surprised by this.Originally thought that in the situation where Hattori Jiecuo was not at all prepared, one blow with all his strength was enough to break through gold and crack rocks, grab the body of Hattori Jiecuo, and put him to death.

Unexpectedly, Suecuo Hattori's physical strength far exceeded his expectations, and he was not caught, but was only injured and vomited blood.

It seems that I still underestimated the life-saving supernatural powers of these thousand-year-old monsters. They didn't have any real skills. How could they stand out from the thousands of low-level monks and advance to become Nascent Soul monks?And also advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

But this claw, even if it didn't take his life, it must have been enough for him, and it must have hurt his vitality.

This changed for a while, everyone was startled again, their gazes were drawn back from those strange stone figures, and landed on the face of Patriarch Rong Tian, ​​and the result was even more shocking, each of them stared angrily. Tongue, I don't know why.

At this time, Patriarch Rong Tian was no longer the old man before. On the cheeks, the long white hairs stood up one by one, like steel needles, the nose was elongated, and the ears were pointed, which were also covered with hairs.The two palms turned into sharp claws.

It is actually somewhat similar to the ancestral wizard enshrined on the stone platform.

At this moment, he was holding the bone blade in one hand, and a blood-red token in the other. It was the high-grade magic weapon he had received in the Artifact Refining Hall not long ago. He couldn't help looking at the bone blade, his face full of joy.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Hattori Jiecuo flew six or seven feet away, staggered several times, finally stabilized his figure, another mouthful of blood spewed out, turned his head, and stared at Patriarch Rong Tian firmly, his eyes were full of anger Ruburn, shouted viciously.

With a sound of "shua", he pulled out the long knife at his waist and held it in front of his chest.

"monster?"

Patriarch Rongtian glanced at him, and burst out laughing, the laughter became extremely strange, even like the howling of animals.

"Haha, suzerain Hattori, thanks to the fact that you are still an old monster thousands of years ago, you have such little knowledge? Can't you see that this is my real body?"

"You're not human?"

"Human? It depends on how you perceive it. At least I think that I am human. Of course, after merging with the ancient holy beast of our religion, I am no longer a pure human. But what does that matter? I am now Isn't it far stronger than before? Besides, what you have to care about right now is definitely not my identity, but your own lives!"

Saying that, Patriarch Rong Tian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly again, it sounded so full of ambition, as if everything was under his control. (to be continued..)