Eternal First Son-in-law

The golden bowl fell into Xu Wuzhou's hands, and some true kings couldn't help but make a ghostly idea.

If Nengshen killed Wei Ran unconsciously and snatched the golden bowl from him, wouldn't the golden bowl belong to him, and Wei Ran would bear all the consequences.

It's just that they just started thinking about it, but they saw the hall suddenly collapsed here. At the place where the original three Buddha statues were, a tunnel collapsed.

This made the eyes of dozens of true kings bright, and no one had thought of taking the golden bowl, and there would be such a change.

"Go in and take a look?" A true king suggested.

Many true kings looked towards the passage, among them were dark and could not tell.

"Being rich and wealthy in danger, go in and take a look."

There was a real king who spoke, and jumped down towards the channel first.

Seeing someone taking the lead, several real kings jumped down.

Seeing the true kings leaping down, Xin Yunhu and Xiong Yibing also moved forward, looking at Xu Wuzhou and said, "Brother Wei, are we together?"

The two of Xin Xiong came on the orders of the Venerable, but at this time they didn't know where the Venerable was, so they could only look for him like a headless fly.

Wei Ran did the same, but couldn't figure out why he wanted to keep the golden bowl. This was an extremely dangerous thing.

"good!"

While Xu Wuzhou was talking, he and Xin Xiong jumped down together.

At the same time, Xu Wuzhou's spirit immersed in the golden bowl, swallowing the black bowl of liquid, and comprehending the sanskrit sound of the golden bowl.

Sanskrit has an influence on him and also erodes his soul. But he is not a member of the holy race, so he is not as severely affected as the true king of the holy race. At this moment, he still has the energy to perceive this golden bowl of Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit sound of Jinbo kept coming, and Xu Wuzhou felt it in his heart. The rhyme of Taoism flowed and formed a word faintly.

It's just that Xu Wuzhou didn't see clearly what word Xu Wuzhou was, and it took time to settle his feelings.

Xu Wuzhou was not in a hurry, one distraction was in the golden bowl, but the other was affected by the passage.

Entering the passage, everyone felt a yin wind, which made everyone shiver uncontrollably.

Dozens of true kings are becoming more vigilant.

But at this moment, they heard a scream, and everyone looked at it and saw Xu Wuzhou spouting blood.

"Who shot me? Despicable!"

As the true king, he could see things even in the dark. But in this passage, the line of sight is very blurred. If it weren't for the gleaming light from the golden bowl in Xu Wuzhou's hand, everyone would not be able to see what was going on with Xu Wuzhou.

At this time, Xu Wuzhou had a palm print on his body, and it was obvious that someone had sneaked on him.

"If you want to grab the golden bowl, then grab it upright. A sneak attack is a good guy."

Hearing Xu Wuzhou's scolding, some true kings were also completely angry. This golden bowl belongs to everyone, and there are people who dare to play tricks behind their backs. They are really shameless villains.

"Who is it? Stand up if you have the courage, I will surely frustrate him!"

"Put a cold arrow behind the dignified true king! Beasts are not as good!"

"So courageous! Don't let me find out who it is, or I will kill you all!"

"Made, if you reach an agreement, you still dare to play small moves and die!"

"..."

Dozens of true kings were furious. Some warriors who had dark minds and were even about to make a move, at this time all converged their minds.

Xu Wuzhou listened to the words filled with indignation from the real kings, he smiled, not in vain, slapped himself and pretended to vomit blood.

In this way, people who want to lay hands on themselves will definitely converge.

"Everyone, there are still people who don’t give up and want to seize the golden bowl by improper means. I think it’s weird here, so let’s all hug together. One is for the sake of the golden bowl, and the other is to deal with it. Dangerous. What do you think?" Xu Wuzhou suggested.

"Yes!" Xin Yunhu spoke first.

"This is a good way!" Xiong Yibing also said.

He and Xu Wuzhou have had a very good relationship recently, so naturally he didn't want to see Xu Wuzhou having an accident.

The other true kings thought for a while, and felt that what Xu Wuzhou said was reasonable. Many real kings agreed.

Soon, most of the true kings agreed.

At this time, even if some true kings were unwilling, they had to promise.

This made Xu Wuzhou happier, he mastered the golden bowl, then he was the center of these dozens of people.

A group of people walked along the passage for a long time, and the passage was so gloomy that it became more and more horrified as they walked. This kind of horror is not for other reasons, but psychological. There is an inexplicable feeling, that I am walking a ghostly road.

This feeling is very strange, dozens of people are looking at each other. They are true kings, why do they feel that way.

And everyone feels the same, what does this mean? It can only explain one problem, this channel has a special way, which makes them feel this wrong.

The group became more cautious and walked side by side together, advancing cautiously.

I don’t know how long I have been walking along this passage. Some people even think that they have come out of the land of decline.

Finally, they walked out of the channel.

As soon as they walked out of the passage, they saw a burst of green ghost fire. And under the shining of this green ghost fire, they saw a river.

Seeing this river, the true king couldn't help but speak: "Hell River."

Xu Wuzhou's eyes straightened, because the river is similar to the river that I saw in the Modao Sacred Palace. Is it really a **** river?

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