Youth's Cultivation

Before Wang Xiaohu entered here, what he saw was not this ancient demon spirit, but a humanoid monster with two horns and golden skin. It seemed to be an ancient demon.

But on the top of the ancient demon, there was a golden bowl in his hand.

The ancient demon has exhausted his life in the years. The golden bowl on his head seems to exist to suppress the ancient demon. Maybe there was a powerful seal array here before, but with the passage of time, the array was broken, leaving only some power, which was easily broken by Wang Xiaohu.

The entry of Wang Xiaohu disintegrated the array for suppressing demons, the golden bowl fell, and the demon's body turned into nothingness, leaving only the only ancient demon spirit.

Put away the golden bowl, and then Wang Xiaohu created an illusion, screamed, left a pool of blood on the ground, and then hid in the air, waiting for the flood to fall into the trap.

"Unfortunately, the golden bowl seems to be infected by the magic spirit, and the breath is complex. With my spiritual power, I can't drive it!" Wang Xiaohu reluctantly shook his head, but he thought again, if the spirit power in his body was mixed with magic gas, could he drive the golden bowl? Maybe someone can answer this question!

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"Do you want to be a spirit demon fellow practitioner? Oh, God is looking forward to it! " The shameless dragon smiled, but it seemed that there was a conspiracy in it.

"What do you mean?" Wang Xiaohu asked, but the shameless dragon didn't seem to have the meaning to answer, and the Optimus didn't seem to know. Although his achievements far exceeded this boundary, he didn't deal with ancient demons in his experience. Those are legends that existed millions of years ago, which are too old for Optimus.

"Well, boy, if you can catch that little bastard to our God, our God can be merciful outside the law and tell you the secret of fellow spiritual and demon practitioners. Although there are many difficulties, it is not impossible to do it with your boy's luck. Fellow spiritual and demon practitioners are rare even in the vast starry sky!" The shameless dragon seems to be obsessed with the palace jade dragon. If he doesn't talk about the boy's arrest, he won't be happy.

"OK, it's a deal!" Wang Xiaohu has no nonsense, because even now he knows, he has no time to study, because Hong Tao seems to have noticed something wrong, and he should do it!

"By the way, this guy's body is still useful!" The shameless Dragon said again.

Although Wang Xiaohu was curious, he didn't ask much, but he seemed to guess that it might have something to do with Chu Zhenhai. I don't know if the old Chu flattered him comfortably. The shameless dragon actually promised to get him a good body

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"What's going on? What the hell, come out to this seat! "

Hong Tao suddenly stood up, frantically agitated the spiritual power in his body, as if he wanted to get rid of something inhaled into his body.

"Jie Jie... Admit your fate, little human. Even if you break your throat, no one will save you!" A sad voice sounded.

"Who are you? Come out. What the hell are you?" Hong Tao was shocked and angry by the latter, because he couldn't feel the fluctuation of the soul at all. Obviously, it's not as simple as losing the soul