A great saint from the ghost clan yelled: "Six-armed python, what on earth do you want to do? This saint is under the throne of the seven great gods of the ghost city of Fengdu."

"The gods in Fengdu Ghost City are too busy taking care of themselves. Who will care about the life and death of a great saint like you?"

The first claw on the left side of the six-armed divine python was slightly raised, and the great sage of the ghost race suddenly floated to a height of several feet, and the weapons and space treasures on his body flew away.

The six-armed divine python probed into a space cloth bag with his spiritual thoughts, and coldly snorted: "You are a great saint of Qianwenjing, and you only have such a few cultivation resources? Waste!"

"Bang!"

The great sage of the ghost clan was struck by the spirit, fell to the ground, and entered an unconscious state.

Next, the six-armed divine python searched all the space storage containers of all the holy monks on the ship and integrated the cultivation resources inside. Then, it released the souls and made them lose consciousness.

It was very cautious and repeatedly inspected every monk on the ship.

"I seem to have guessed something. Why don't we start searching for souls directly?" Wu Yue said.

Zhang Ruochen was very patient and said calmly: "If it were that simple, the one who pretended to be unconscious would have taken action long ago! If my prediction is correct, the six-armed divine python's soul should have been arranged. Once the soul is searched, he will

My soul is in disarray. Isn’t this just a warning?”

The six-armed divine python controlled the keel ship and flew on the Santu River. Every time, he made sure that no one was following him before choosing a fork in the river to drive in.

The Santu River is not just one river, but has hundreds of millions of tributaries, criss-crossing each other, leading to different places in the universe.

Coupled with the chaos of time and space on the Santu River, the rules of heaven and earth are extremely unstable, and I don't know how many great secrets are hidden.

Just like the original organization, every gathering was held in the area near the Santu River.

After walking on the forks of the river more than ten times in a row, we reached an unknown space, in front of the keel ship. Suddenly, heavy fog filled the air, the river turned dark, and the water surface gradually opened up.

Like a black ocean!

Wu Yue said: "This forbidden area is really hidden deep, and I don't know what kind of sacred place is entrenched in it?"

Zhang Ruochen noticed that not far away, the white-haired corpse clan old woman quietly opened her eyes, as if she was ready to take action!

"Eh!"

Zhang Ruochen made a new discovery.

About thirty miles away from the keel ship, subtle fluctuations occurred in the space, the concealment formation was opened, and a black wooden ship appeared, driving on the river.

On the wooden ship, a high-ranking god of the ghost tribe asked with a smile: "Six-armed divine python, how was your harvest this time?"

The six-armed divine python controlled the keel ship to fall to the water, and said slowly: "God Yu seems to have made a big harvest?"

The high-ranking god of the ghost clan named "Yu Shen" said: "It's not a big gain, but I just captured an amazing person. I believe the emperor will be very happy when he sees it. This time, he should help me."

Improve your cultivation to the point where you can withstand the Yuan Hui Tribulation."

The six-armed divine python snorted and said nothing.
Chapter completed!