The Holy Skin God and Demon's face turned pale, and blood kept pouring out of the wound, flowing all over the ground, with some internal organ fragments mixed in it.

With such a serious injury, even if the other party does not die, he will not be able to resist any more.

But at this moment, he burst into laughter and said, "You surprised me very much. You can actually get me so seriously injured twice in a row. If it were an ordinary True Lord of the Soul, I'm afraid you will really make you successfully attack, but it's a pity..."

As he said that, his body shriveled again, and after a squirming, he took off a layer of human skin again.

After his body trembled and shook the viscous liquid outside his body, the Holy Skin God and Demon continued: "It's a pity that the person you met is my Holy Skin God and Demon. I still have seven layers of skin, and I will never die seven times."

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly became cold: "Boy, you're dead."

But at this time, Mo Bei's arm suddenly moved, the magic sword flew out, and the light burst into pieces, and Xiao Mie appeared in the cave.

With a move, Mo Bei quickly spit out a few spells from his mouth.

"Step the sword!"

Xiao Mie roared and the breath of death burst out, turning into a gray airflow, turning to Mo Bei's palm.

The gray airflow condensed and turned into a giant sword full of gray, filled with the breath of death.

The fierce spiritual power kept injecting into the giant sword. At this time, Mo Bei spit out a voice from his mouth: "Kill!"

As the words fell, Changfeng Literature, a dazzling sword light cut through the void, as fast as lightning, as if it was about to break through the heaven and earth, and bombard the holy skin gods and demons.

The gray giant sword roared out angrily, penetrated the void, and instantly descended to the holy skin god and demon.

The terrifying aura oppressed the void, the huge and terrifying meaning of death, entangled with the holy skin gods and demons. It seemed that he would die in just one thought.

"Hmm?" The holy skin god and demon's eyes suddenly condensed, and a faint look of panic appeared.

He was a true master of the Yuanshen, and was actually afraid of the attack of a foundation-building true cultivator.

"I am a Holy Skin God and Demon, how could I be afraid of a small foundation-building real practitioner..."

"Puff!"

As soon as this thought arose, the other party had not made any moves. The gray giant sword had already "dumped into his arms".

Blood gushed out again, and the newly grown internal organs were broken again.

The Holy Skin God and Demon were actually severely injured again.

"Don't forget, I still have seven lives..." As he said that, he wanted to peel off again and transfer the injuries on his body to the human skin.

"Shit!"

The giant sword suddenly burst out with a shocking aura of death, and rushed into the body of the Holy Skin God and Demon, destroying all parts of his body.

The body of the Holy Peel God and Demon, whether it is the meridians or internal organs, has become withered under this breath of death.

“Ahhhhhh…”

"hateful!"

Under this breath of death, the Holy Skin God and Demon felt that he was about to die the next moment, and did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly slapped the giant sword and then took off a layer of skin directly.

The giant sword flew out, transformed into Xiao Mie again, and landed in front of Mo Bei.

Mo Bei was standing there at this time, his chest was undulating, and he kept breathing heavily, and sweat was rising on his face.

Obviously, the attack just now was not easy for him.

At the same time, accompanied by strange sounds, the Holy Skin God and Demon also took off a layer of skin.

But when this layer of skin was taken off, the Holy Skin God and Demon did not feel any relaxed. The terrifying aura of death still filled his body, destroying everything in his body. Some internal organs had just grown, but because of this aura of death, they became shriveled again without any motivation.

"Hmm? No?" After fumbled for a while, Mo Bei did not find any storage bags or something on the other party.

Obviously, the Holy Skin God and Demon did not carry the storage bag on his body.

A hint of pity flashed in Mo Bei's eyes, and then he set his eyes on the stone gate not far away.

He just saw that the Holy Skin God and Demon spent a lot of energy to enter this place. With such a powerful ban, the things contained in it would definitely not be simple.

With a lot of heat, Mo Bei took a step forward, walked to the stone gate, pushed hard, and slowly pushed open the heavy stone gate.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the flying dust and the rumbling sound, the stone door finally opened completely.

Mo Bei took a step and walked into it.

Through a wisp of dark light, he saw everything inside very clearly.

What caught my eye was a space of hundreds of feet in size, inside it was a Buddhist temple in Tianlong Temple.

Although it has not been opened for a long time, the air is not turbid at all, but it is very fresh, which surprised Mo Bei.

In the Buddhist temple, mottled blue bricks are covered with the incense burner placed on the tribute table. It is exquisite and elegant, with three legs standing on the tripod, the body of the furnace has three lines and the soles of the feet are brown.

There are several futons placed in front of the tribute table, and you can vaguely see the outline of the monk sitting cross-legged.

A huge wooden fish was placed directly in front of the cushion. Mo Bei could imagine that an old monk closed his eyes and chanted scriptures, and his right hand hit the same syllables with a wooden hammer.

Not far behind the tribute table, an ancient Buddha several feet tall stood.

This Buddha is lifelike, pinching flowers with his fingers and closing his eyes tightly, giving people a feeling of lofty, dignity and solemnity. Even Mo Bei couldn't help but feel a little bit of wanting to worship him.

Next to the ancient Buddha, there are dozens of huge red boxes.

"box!"

"I don't know if there will be any treasure inside..."

Mo Bei was happy, with full expectations, reached out and pulled open the copper ring and opened the front box.

Suddenly, the things inside were completely presented to Mo Bei's eyes.

I saw that the things contained inside were crystal clear, shining with white light, and stones emitting rich spiritual energy.

This box is filled with spirit stones.

"Spirit Stone!"

Seeing these spirit stones, the joy on Mo Bei's face suddenly became richer.

This was the first time he saw so many spirit stones, so he was naturally very excited.

"There are other boxes, I wonder if it will be a spirit stone inside!" Thinking of it, Mo Bei's eyes immediately locked on other boxes.

He reached out and pulled open the boxes one by one, and the things inside were presented to him.

"Blood Wave Ghost Bead, Thousand Leaf Dragon Crystal, Po Xuesha, Ice Luo Bizhu..."

“So many treasures!”

Mo Bei looked at these shining, various but extremely precious treasures, and his eyes lit up.

The things in each box are different, either treasures of heaven and earth, spirit stones, or rare elixirs.

"Hmm? These are..."

Sweeping through the treasure chest one by one, Mo Bei's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he showed even more ecstasy.

He flipped through several treasure chests and took out four different treasures from them.

The first thing is a stone the size of a fist and dark all over.

The second type is a very strange iron block with nine colors.

The third and fourth types are stored in a bottle the size of a palm, and there is a piece of paper on the surface of the bottle.

I saw that there was written on it with the Bi Xuan True Fire and the Zixiao Thunder!

These four things are four of the nine spiritual objects in heaven and earth that Mo Bei has been looking for for a long time.
Chapter completed!