Chapter 1025 - Chapter 1025: The answer (3) (1/2)

Chapter 1025: The answer (3)

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“Back in Yunzhou, why didn’t you extract my fate?”

“Didn’t you see it?” The white-robed sorcerer raised the nail in his hand and said, ‘

“The sealed artifact under the Sang Bo is in your body. If I want to extract the fate energy from your body, I have to face him.

“This demonic monk is no ordinary person. Even I can’t seal him. So I went to the Western Region and told the Buddhist sect that Shen Shu was in your body.

they lent me their Supreme treasure, the devil sealing nail, without any hesitation.

No wonder he could easily break my Vajra power and seal Shen Shu. As expected, only a monk can deal with. monk … Xu Qi ‘an tried to relieve the despair in her heart by ridiculing him.

“Why didn’t you borrow it earlier or later, but only at this time?”

The white-robed Sorcerer’s tone carried a carefree and smiling tone. of course, I’m waiting for Wei Yuan to die in battle. Your dragon veins will dissipate, and you’ll kill Jean.

“How do you know that yuan jing is a Jean?” Xu Qi ‘an narrowed his eyes.

“Take a guess,” the white-robed sorcerer replied.

Without waiting for Xu Qi ‘an to speak, he continued, “”lf Wei Yuan doesn’t die, the witch God sect won’t be the only one who can’t eat and sleep in peace. If the God of War Dafeng did not die, who would dare to stir up trouble? Now that the Dragon vein had dispersed, the Central Plains would be in chaos. This was the best time to stir up trouble.

“It’s also the best time for me to take back my fate.”

As he spoke, another golden nail pierced into Xu Qi ‘an’s big awl.

Xu Qi ‘an grunted and almost fainted. The five nails in his body resonated and eroded his vitality, further sealing his cultivation and Shen Shu.

He was in a very bad state right now. After killing Jean, he was seriously injured.

Now that he was pierced by the first generation supervisor with the devil sealing nail, he had a rare weakness that he had in his previous life after staying up all night, the kind of weakness that could die at any time.

“Back then, how did you escape the encirclement of Emperor Wu Zong, the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and the current supervisor?” Xu Qi ‘an did not forget his original intention of stalling for time.

The white-robed sorcerer glanced at Zhao Shou in the distance and opened the sachet again. He summoned one Dharma artifact after another, and the top-grade Dharma artifacts flew out as if they were free to replenish the