Chapter 3734
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However, the demon dragon was stunned … Those Mystic Immortals did not have the ability to control the artifact spirit of the Demon Purification Gourd.
Wait a minute …
If the artifact spirit of the Demon Purification Gourd had come out, where was the Demon Purification Gourd that suppressed it? Where were the fake ancient immortal artifact spirits of the Demon Purification Gourd?
Although the demon dragon had been trapped for countless years, its head had not completely decayed yet.
It immediately felt that the core light of the Demon Purification Gourd was a bit strange.
…
After the demon dragon was suddenly attacked, Yu Xu Immortal Lord and the other Mystic Immortals were so shocked that their hair stood on end.
It seemed like the demon dragon suspected that they were the culprits.
But how was that possible …
They had been intimidated by the demon dragon and had already given up fighting for the Thearch artifact. How would they dare to attack the demon dragon?
Of course, they had thought that if they could control the Thearch artifact, they would definitely beat the demon dragon up.
"…"
Yu Xu Immortal Lord and Perfected Chang Ding were stunned. They thought … Could it be that the demon dragon had already obtained the recognition of the Thearch artifact when he touched it?
Then, the Thearch artifact beat the demon dragon up as he wanted?
The other Mystic Immortals pondered for a moment and had the same thought as Yu Xu Immortal Lord and Perfected Chang Ding.
They were all extremely excited.
"Listen to this Immortal's command, kill this Demon Dragon!"
One of the Mystic Immortals could not hold back his excitement and yelled.
Whoosh!
The core light of the Demon Purification Gourd seemed to understand the Mystic Immortal's words and rushed toward the demon dragon.
"That old thing!"
"Why is it him?"
"How is that possible … It should be me!"
The eyes of the Mystic Immortals were filled with jealousy. They thought the Thearch artifact had already approved of them. Who knew …
Someone else had beaten them to it.
How infuriating!
"So it's you. I misjudged you. How could a piece of trash like you obtain the Demon Purification Gourd's approval?"
The demon dragon shook his head. He was obviously a little disappointed that the Demon Purification Gourd would approve of such a weak Mystic Immortal.
He could kill such a Mystic Immortal with one claw attack.
Facing the core light of the Demon Purification Gourd that was shooting toward him, the Demon Purification Gourd flew toward him furiously.
The moment the wings closed again, the core light of the Demon Purification Gourd arrived.
Bang!
A thunderous explosion resounded throughout the area. The demonic dragon took two steps back, and the light at the core of the Demon Purification Gourd dimmed a little.
"It's nothing much … After tens of thousands of years, this divine weapon is no longer as mighty as it was in the past. How lamentable …"
The Mystic Dragon sighed with emotion as if he was a lonely expert.
Through the direct confrontation with the Demon Purification Gourd just now, the Demonic Dragon also discovered the power of the Demon Purification Gourd. It was no longer as domineering as it used to be.
Now, it looked no different from an ordinary immortal artifact.
He was greatly disappointed …
"Demon Purification Pot? Isn't this the legendary Pangu Axe on the same level as Feng Hao on Earth? Why is it so much worse than Feng Hao's Pangu Axe? "
Hearing the demon dragon's words, Little Black thought of the battle between the Demon Purification Pot and the demon dragon. It didn't seem like the Demon Purification Pot at all.
Little Ball said softly, "This is a divine weapon. I can feel it … but I don't feel the aura of that Profound Immortal on the Demon Purification Pot. Instead … I feel the aura of Feng Hao."
Little Black was shocked. "What do you mean?"
Little Ball said softly, "I suspect that the Demon Purification Pot has recognized Feng Hao as its master …"
"…"
After hearing Little Ball's words, Little Black suddenly felt terrible … Feng Hao had the Pangu Axe, which was already heaven-defying enough.
If he had the Demon Purification Pot …
Wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in the universe?
More importantly … it would be good to give some opportunities to him and Lord Beast God!
…
At this time, after the light of the Demon Purification Pot dimmed a little, the Profound Immortal who thought he was recognized by the Demon Purification Pot heard the Demonic Dragon underestimating him …
He almost exploded with anger!
If he was trash, would the Demon Purification Pot recognize him? It must be because his talent was much better than Venerate Zhen Long, Jade Void Immortal Lord, and Perfected Chang Ding …
The Profound Immortal shouted angrily, "Arrogant evil creature, today, I, the master of the Thearch artifact, swear to suppress you forever …"
The Profound Immortal controlled the Demon Purification Pot with his mind, ready to make the Demon Purification Pot unleash its greatest power.
But at this time, the core light of the Demon Purification Pot remained motionless …
“？？？”
"Make your move!"
Jade Void Immortal Lord and the other Profound Immortals saw the Profound Immortal yelling and wanted to see what kind of power this divine weapon called the Demon Purification Pot could unleash.
But the Demon Purification Pot seemed to have stopped working.
"What's going on? Why is it suddenly not listening to me? "
The Profound Immortal's face turned pale. He tried to make the Demon Purification Pot move, but no matter how he tried, the Demon Purification Pot remained motionless.
The Demonic Dragon flapped his wings in the void, waiting for the Demon Purification Pot to unleash its power. He was ready to go all out.
After all, the Demon Purification Pot was a divine weapon born at the birth of the Immortal Realm. The Demonic Dragon did not dare to underestimate it.
Moreover, the Profound Immortal really looked like an Immortal Emperor when he was yelling.
But … the Demon Purification Pot did not seem to listen to him.
At this time, the Demonic Dragon felt that the Profound Immortal was just yelling for no reason. It seemed like the Demon Purification Pot did not acknowledge him …
The Demonic Dragon tried to fly forward for a while, but the Demon Purification Pot still did not move. But the Profound Immortal was already sweating profusely.
Without the Demon Purification Pot, how would he have the courage to yell at the Demonic Dragon?
"Interesting …"
The Demonic Dragon finally understood. Was the Demon Purification Pot acting on its own? Or was it the Ancient Immortal Clan's doing?
The Demonic Dragon raised his right claw and swung his hand. A jet-black energy ball shot toward the Profound Immortal.
"No … Lord Demonic Dragon!"
The Profound Immortal screamed in terror and then … his body exploded.
His ending was much worse than Venerate Zhen Long's. He died immediately.
"…"
Yu Xu Immortal Master and the other Profound Immortals' expressions darkened.
Perfected Master Chang Ding said, "Lord Demonic Dragon, we didn't touch the Demon Purification Pot. We were actually waiting for you to break the seal …"
"Is that so?"
The Demonic Dragon looked at Perfected Master Chang Ding with a faint smile.
"Of course … Heaven and Earth can prove it!" Perfected Master Chang Ding said solemnly.
The other Profound Immortals secretly cursed Perfected Master Chang Ding for being a drama queen. However, the Demonic Dragon suddenly frowned …
The surrounding temperature couldn't help but drop a few degrees.
"Hmm?"
Perfected Master Chang Ding suddenly sensed that the demonic dragon was releasing a pressure that was aimed at him. While he was puzzled, he noticed that the Demon Purification Gourd was floating above his right shoulder without him noticing.
It looked like he was the owner of the Demon Purification Pot.
"Holy f * ck! What the hell? "
Perfected Being Chang Ding was utterly shocked upon seeing this. His body began to tremble uncontrollably.
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