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As holy land, the stronger the strength.

What's more, Du Shaomu's Dansheng and wushengjing were broken together, which led to the supreme holy robbery, which was for the sake of archaic voodoo.

The immortal body of ancient witches and gods needs to be tempered with the holy plunder thunder.

At this moment, the body of ancient witches and gods has been completed endlessly.

In ancient times, the body is the most powerful treasure, which can directly regret the legendary Heavenly Treasures.

Even ordinary treasures are hard to bear the crushing of ancient witches!

Only those who have seen the ancient voodoo body with their own eyes will know the horror of the ancient voodoo body.

Ancient voodoo, which can suppress the heaven and earth and tear the sky!

in the previous life, Du Shaomu's ancient voodoo body was so successful that many great religious ancestors who had practiced for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years should also avoid them directly.

"It's time to go out now. I'm afraid it's going to be very busy outside! "

Du Shaomu murmured softly. After being trapped here for so long, you don't need to know that it must be quite lively outside now.

At the same time, Du Shaomu was also worried.

I have been trapped for such a long time. I'm afraid I won't shrink back any more.

"I can go out at last!"

Du Xiaogui couldn't help it. When he heard the speech, his eyes were full of joy. After being trapped for so long, he could finally leave.

Du Wenyuan and elder Youyun also have ups and downs in their hearts.

They had been trapped for more than 20 years. They thought that they would never be able to go out again in their life, but they never thought that they would go out again.

"There are still a few things to do before going out."

Du Shaomu raised a smile from the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes to the top of the bodhi tree.

On the towering bodhi tree, the nine sacred Bodhisattvas are no longer hazy. They do not know when they have released their brilliance. They are filled with a kind of unspeakable breath quietly.

At that time, there was no movement in the nine holy Bodhisattvas. They could not mature again and could not produce the Holy Spirit saliva of Bodhi! "

but at the moment, the nine Bodhisattvas hanging high in the canopy of the cloud are shining brightly and wrapped in the sunlight.

From a distance, it looks as if the nine rounds of sunrise are shining.

The nine sacred Bodhisattvas are great treasures, which are unimaginable.

But what Du Shaomu wanted most was not the holy Bodhi, but the product of the mature Bodhi son, the salivation of Bodhi spirit.

"Evil things have been wiped out. Nine holy Bodhisattvas and Bodhi Holy Spirit saliva are of some use to me. Please give them to me."

A moment later, Du Shaomu came to the bodhi tree, his palm gently pressed on the tree, and he was devout and muttering.

"What is the young master doing? If you want to be a saint Bodhi, just pick it directly?"

Meng Meng murmured, feeling a little strange.

"Little girl, do you think that holy bodhi tree and Bodhi Holy Spirit saliva can be picked if you want to. It's easy to seize it by force. If you can get the consent of bodhi tree, it's good. The effect of Saint Bodhi and Bodhi's Holy Spirit saliva will be the best."

Du Xiaogui stands on the shoulder of the butterfly emperor to tell Meng Meng Meng that his small eyes have been staring at Du Shaomu.

"Hula..."

With the fall of Du Shaomu's voice, the branches of the bodhi tree, which covered the sky and the sun, suddenly danced, rippling with divine radiance and making waves, as if to say something.

"Thank you very much."

I saw Du Shaomu salute, then with a smile in his eyes.

"Hula..."

The huge Bodhi Tree shakes and nine sunrise like saints fall.

The nine sacred Bodhi finally fell to Du Shaomu's hands, but one was the size of a thumb. It was crystal clear and the secret information fluctuated.

Nine strands of spirit liquid slowly fell from the air and was collected by a vase size jade vase in Du Shaomu's palm.

"Holy Bodhi, Bodhi, Holy Spirit!"

Du Xiaogui stuck out his head on the shoulder of the butterfly emperor in the distance. His neck stretched out very long, and his saliva in his mouth couldn't help but tick.

"Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei, Yue you, Chen Yiling, nine of you come here."

Du Shaomu called Cheng Huihui to nine people. Nine pieces of holy Bodhisattvas were handed over to nine women and said, "it's a rare chance for you to take the holy Bodhi. The effect will be even better if you take it under the bodhi tree."

"Young master..."

Nine women a Leng, some back to God.

In the past ten years, the benefits of nine of them have been unimaginable.

All kinds of opportunities and benefits were unimaginable in their dreams before.

Now, the great treasure of Saint Bodhi, which is enough to drive the saints crazy, has been handed over to them by the young master.

………………

As time went by, the nine women dressed as the saints of Bodhi and refined under the bodhi tree.

It's hard to imagine a treasure like Saint Bodhi.

At the beginning, several invincible maids and generals around Du Shaomu didn't have such opportunities.Du Shaomu also had his own plan to hand over the holy Bodhi to the nine girls.

Du Shaomu himself took the holy Bodhi, which had little effect.

For father Du Wenyuan and elder Youyun, the effect is not as good as nine girls.

As for Du Wenyuan and elder Youyun, Du Shaomu also has some ideas.

His father, Du Wenyuan, was gifted. Ten years ago, he realized his own way under the bodhi tree.

Although he has not yet entered the holy land, Du Shaomu knows it well. Judging from the breath of his father, Du Wenyuan, meeting a general holy land does not mean that there is no power to fight in the first World War. This is the horror of entering Taoism.

Having been here for so long, Du Shaomu didn't care. If you wait a few more days, you will get better effect if you let nine women refine the holy Bodhi under the bodhi tree.

In a few days, Du Shaomu was not idle, clearing some channels and acupoints on elder Youyun and Du Wenyuan.

In this regard, elder Youyun and Du Wenyuan knew Du Shaomu's magical means ten years ago.

At the beginning, Meng Meng Jiao's sister was given a promotion of talent, which made them dumbfounded.

As time went by, Cheng Huihui and Chen Yiling took the lead in refining the holy Bodhi. Their breath rose, and the light shone in the sky.

"Wuzunjing jiuzhong"

Du Xiaogui is shocked. At the moment, the breath of Cheng Huihui and Chen Yiling has arrived at wuzunjing jiuzhong.

In the next few days, Yunmei and Yueyou broke through again, followed by Yin Ying and Bai Li Ge que.

In addition to Yao Wan's cultivation, his strength is slightly poor, but he has also reached the realm of Dan Zun.

Yunmei and Yueyou are also eight levels of wuzun.

"All demons..."

Du Xiaogui smacked his tongue, but it's no surprise to think about it carefully.

Before Cheng Yihui and Cheng Huiling entered the heaven, she was Chen Huiping.

In the past ten years, the nine girls have received the special care of the bodhi tree. In the space, the aura of heaven and earth is amazing, and they also get the saint Bodhi, and they can understand it.

In comparison, Du Shaomu is more evil.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the void came into being, and the wind and clouds were surging, and the vision was in the air.

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