I practice Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but you think I’m a big devil?

"Spare your life!"

As soon as the woman in white made a desperate cry for mercy, the terrifying power of destruction swept across her body.

The woman only lasted one breath before her body and head separated and she turned into a corpse.

Her soul could not escape, and was cut into pieces by Wu Tian. It was turned into energy and absorbed by the Human Emperor Banner, which enhanced the power of the ghost inside the banner.

Wu Tian's Human Emperor Banner can only accommodate and control the Ghost Emperor at most.

Therefore, the woman in white didn't even have a chance to become a ghost, so she could only scatter her soul and become the material for his ghosts.

Wu Tian looked at the woman's still warm body in a pool of blood on the ground.

He raised his hand slightly, and the blood from the woman's corpse turned into countless blood lines and gathered in his hand, and was refined by him into the Blood God Son.

The power contained in the spiritual blood of this combined monk is very powerful, allowing him to become many blood gods.

After a while.

After Wu Tian plundered everything from the woman, he put her body into the Cang Ming Ring.

Save it for later use.

Especially the woman's head was put away by him alone.

If he could collect the heads of ten fused monks and use them to make the bone relics, they would probably become low-grade spiritual treasures.

Having the Lingbao-level bone relics is of great help to him now.

Then he casually broke the formation and put away the three bottles of elixirs in the palace.

After handling the trophies, he did not hesitate and directly began to restore his spiritual power.

Never thought about it.

Just as he was about to recover most of the spiritual energy he had consumed, Zhang San and the others outside were attacked.

"My lord, be careful, that man is back again!" Zhang San reminded loudly at the door.

Wu Tian sensed that a ghost emperor had died, his eyes turned cold, and he released the ghost emperors in the human emperor's banner, asking them to resist the man.

He doesn't have much spiritual power in his body right now. To be on the safe side, he'd better recover some spiritual power first.

The man in white outside the door saw that Wu Tian did not come out of the palace, but instead sent these ants to stop him.

A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, knowing that Wu Tian must have exhausted his spiritual power.

The treasure in Wu Tian's hand is so powerful, and his one divine transformation will definitely not last long.

as expected.

Now even if Wu Tian kills his junior sister, he will definitely have no spiritual power.

Thinking of the power of the treasure in Wu Tian's hand, the man in white no longer hesitated and headed directly towards the palace to kill.

Wherever he passed, sword energy soared into the sky and thunder descended on the world.

The Ghost Emperor, who was densely blocking the entrance to the palace, could not stop him at all.

The man in white quickly rushed into the palace. He saw Wu Tian who was recovering his spiritual power at a glance and killed him without hesitation.

"waste!"

Seeing the man in white rushing in so quickly, Wu Tian couldn't help but feel disappointed that Zhang San and others were so useless.

With a cold look in his eyes, he directly activated the world-destroying millstone to attack the man in white.

At the same time, he did not stop absorbing the energy in the millstone, and the spiritual energy in his body was being consumed and restored at the same time.

The man in white wanted to kill him while his spiritual power was exhausted, but he was probably a little wishful thinking.

Wu Tian's eyes flashed, and the intensity of the attack weakened a lot. At the same time, he ordered the ghosts in the temple to attack the man desperately.

His figure was also retreating step by step, as if he was outmatched.

Until he could no longer retreat, the man was led deep into the palace. The outside was blocked by a dense crowd of Ghost Emperors.

"die!"

Wu Tianmeng used all his strength to activate the world-destroying millstone, and the world-destroying power instantly enveloped the entire palace.

Because the man in white was so close, he was directly trapped in the middle by the power of destruction.

The terrifying power quickly wiped out the area around him, causing his expression to change.

"How is it possible? How do you still have the spiritual power to launch such an attack?"

The man in white exclaimed, hesitated for a moment, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't believe that Wu Tian, ​​a transformed god, had so much spiritual power.

The power consumed by such a treasure must be terrifying. He was sure that Wu Tian was at the end of his strength and was just bluffing.

The man continued to attack Wu Tian without any intention of running away.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

At this moment, Wu Tian had filled the entire palace with world-destroying power, and it was absolutely impossible for him to leave now.

By the time the man realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, it was already too late.

Not a moment.

Wu Tian looked at the man whose head was missing and disposed of his body skillfully.

Only this time he also gained an additional spiritual treasure.

He did not damage the Thunder Flying Sword in the man's hand and deliberately kept it.

He glanced at the densely packed ghosts outside the palace and did not put them away. Instead, he took the time to restore his spiritual power.

Now his body is really about to run out of spiritual power.

Even if he could absorb the energy in the world-destroying millstone and restore himself, it would not be able to keep up with the consumption of using all his strength to activate the millstone.

If someone comes again, he will really have to run away.

Fortunately, no enemies came to his door until he recovered his spiritual power.

While no one was disturbing him, he practiced the two low-grade spiritual treasures he had just obtained, the Jasper Hairpin and the Purple Thunder Sword.

Not long after.

Wu Tian put away his ghosts and walked out of the palace, continuing to look for the palace and other people who had the treasure.

But just after he searched for a while, he saw a group of people catching up behind him.

When Wu Tian saw that the dozen or so people were all wearing purple robes and were obviously members of a sect, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

With more than a dozen combined monks, he felt that he should, maybe, probably couldn't win.

Let’s run away first.

Fortunately, although those people saw him, they just glanced at him and made no move.

After all, he was an ant who transformed into a god and could not catch their eyes at all. How could he make them go to great lengths.

Wu Tian saw that those people did not catch up, but his heart did not relax at all.

If these newcomers are all combined monks, then the space for his activities will become a little smaller.

He did not stop in this area and ran directly towards the depths.

Even though there were many palaces with treasures in this area, he did not stop.

He didn't even take the initiative to kill the Xu Lian monk he saw on the road.

Unless there are some blind people who have murderous intentions towards him, he can only reluctantly accept their lives.

Not long after.

A huge blue palace appeared in front of Wu Tian, ​​exuding a faint blue light.

The huge palace looks the same as other palaces, except that it is huge.

Wu Tian looked at the palaces behind him and found that there were several roads leading directly to this huge palace.

He didn't hesitate and walked directly towards the huge palace.

This palace is obviously extraordinary, and the things inside should be better than those outside.

After getting closer.

He looked at the three large characters above the palace door.

Qinglian Hall.

This name revealed righteousness at first glance, which made Wu Tian feel at ease.

He walked to the door and looked inside. Several people in the hall were moving forward step by step.

There is still a pool of blood on the ground that is quickly disappearing, as if it has merged into the ground.

Wu Tian looked at the few people who were struggling to move. They were obviously fusion cultivators.

Judging from their appearance, it seemed as if there was some terrible pressure on their bodies, which made their bodies bend down and become somewhat shaky.

Wu Tian narrowed his eyes and released a Ghost Emperor to let him walk into the hall.

boom!

As soon as the ghost emperor stepped into the palace, he lay on the ground in an instant and exploded into ghost energy.