God Of Life And Death - Chapter 2543
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Chapter 2543

Chapter 2543 The Sloppy Taoist

"There used to be a line of inheritance called Ten Thousand Beast Sect in Luotian Civilization. This Thousand Beast Sect is best at driving the Ten Thousand Beasts! There is a Ten Thousand Beast Spring in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. The spring water in this spring has the ability to transform the lives of creatures and improve their bloodlines. The effect! If the spring water of the Ten Thousand Beast Spring is taken by a powerful beast, it will be able to increase the realm of the beast and break through its own limits! And the relics of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect should be near this Tianchi!"

The sloppy Taoist seems to know a lot about this Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and he knows very well, even the position of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect is very clear.

"Who are you? How do you know the existence of this ten thousand beast sect!"

A Shadow Demon clan's Xuxian had a burst of temper, and directly pinched the sloppy Taoist's neck, forcibly interrogating.

If it was the birth of Ten Thousand Beast Sect, their Shadow Demon clan would definitely not be able to lag behind.

Back then, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was also a very powerful inheritance, manipulating hundreds of millions of fierce beasts, and brought countless obstacles and troubles to them. If it were not in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, serious infighting occurred, the inheritance of that line was also Will not decline and disappear completely!

Therefore, he is extremely concerned about the things of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

"Put him down for me!"

Fang Yue took a cold look at this shadow demon at the virtual fairyland level.

Unexpectedly, in this Heavenly Lake, the Shadow Demon clan is still so arrogant and domineering, and doesn't pay attention to the powerful of the ten thousand clan at all.

After hearing Fang Yue's voice, the Xuxian of the Shadow Demon clan couldn't help but hesitated slightly. Just now Fang Yue killed the Xuxian in their clan as if we were pulling grass, he saw it with his own eyes!

Even the three brothers of the Mu family at the real fairyland level were able to retreat for life, and naturally they were not his opponents.

But if he is counseled now, how can he explain to the old man in the clan?

While this Shadow Demon Clan Xuxian was still entangled and hesitant, Fang Yue had already made a choice for him.

A knife fell.

The virtual fairy of the Shadow Demon clan is a sword and two paragraphs.

The body of the Shadow Demon Clan Xuxian shattered, blood splashed, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and then his breathing dissipated and turned into an ice-cold corpse lying on the ground!

Fang Yue sighed lightly.

"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you don't know how to cherish it. Since you are unwilling to make a choice, then I will reluctantly make a decision for you!"

Fang Yue's voice fell, and everyone in the room was horrified.

This Fang Yue seemed to be the demon who had descended on others. It was really good-natured domineering and terrifying, and they hadn't even rejected him yet.

It was just a moment of hesitation.

The knife light has already been cut down.

This is a powerful Shadow Demon clan at the imaginary fairyland level, not a cat or a dog.

"Fang Yue, you are too much! My Shadow Demon Race has tolerated you many times, do you really think that my Shadow Demon Race is afraid of you?"

At this moment, a shadow demon at the pinnacle of the virtual fairyland suddenly stepped out, and the opponent Yue glared at him.

"Why do you want to go down with him?"

Fang Yue smiled contemptuously.

He still dismissed this shadow demon at the pinnacle level of the virtual fairyland.

What about the peak of the virtual fairyland? In his eyes is still a fragile ant!

Fang Yue's voice fell, and the shadow demon at the peak level of the virtual fairyland stiffened.

The cold murderous intent has covered his body, making him like an ice cave.

Huh, huh, huh...

The shadow demon's breath at the peak level of the virtual fairyland became thicker, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

He felt a fatal danger. If he really dared to move, Fang Yue's sword might fall on him in the next moment.

"On this point, you still want to be a better man?"

Fang Yue chuckled lightly.

The next moment, a human skin slipped off.

Strong!

overbearing!

Ruthless!

This Fang Yue killed two virtual immortals of the Shadow Demon Clan in a row, and when he killed all the Shadow Demons around, they were daring not to speak, and no longer had any temper.

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter with this Ten Thousand Beast Sect? How did you know?"

Fang Yue looked at the sloppy Taoist, he instinctively felt that the sloppy Taoist was not ordinary.

The sloppy Daoist seems to have only the cultivation base of the peak of the Saint Realm, which can be regarded as the bottom of the food chain in this Tianchi, but the more Fang Yue looks at it, the more he feels that there is a mysterious and unpredictable aura in this sloppy Daoist's body.

"I am an abandoned disciple of the divine machine door in the past. I am proficient in some methods of divination, guided by divination, plus I have read some books related to Luotian civilization before, and the combination of the two is to infer this beast tide It was because of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect!"

"Sacred machine door?!"

Without waiting for Fang Yue to speak, a middle-aged man from the Shadow Demon Race at the seventh level of True Wonderland walked out of the crowd, his brows furrowed and turned into a Chinese character.

This middle-aged man of the Shadow Demon Race is obviously very interested in the Divine Machine Door.

Fang Yue did not interrupt the other party's questioning.

The true fairy of the Shadow Demon Race just stood in the crowd, and when he was killing the two virtual immortals of the Shadow Demon Race, the middle-aged man of the true fairyland level did not even make a move.

It seems that the true immortal of the Shadow Demon Clan is either having a feast with Tian Demon Ridge, or has a bigger plan and plan.

"Yes, God's Machine Door!"

The sloppy Taoist said affirmatively.

"Shenjimen deduces the secrets of heaven and is proficient in cause and effect. People in this line have extremely high requirements for talents. It is destined that there will not be too many disciples in each generation, and some people who are really proficient in deduction are all because of the touch in the process of deduction. After being condemned by the heavenly secret, they were condemned by the heavens and fell one after another, so there should not be a few people in this great Luo world!"

The middle-aged people of the Shadow Demon clan seemed to be more sensitive to the identity of the sloppy Taoist Divine Machine Gate than that of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

Shenjimen, representing a legend, represents a supernatural power that is unimaginable by ordinary people.

"Haha, these are the world's misunderstandings about the divine machine door. There are many people at the divine machine door, but there are many people who are like me. All the big men of the divine machine door that you admire and admire are all It's one of the leaders, rare!"

The sloppy Taoist seems to be self-deprecating.

However, the real fairyland powerhouse in the Shadow Demon Race didn't want to let go of the sloppy Taoist people.

Such prevarication by the sloppy Taoist made him unsatisfied.

"No matter how mediocre the disciple of the **** machine is, he is very proficient in causal supernatural powers. I don't ask you too much. I only hope that you can help me show the whereabouts of the treasure of the town hall in my hall of demons, Qiankun Sword! If you can help me do this, not only me, but the entire Pantheon owes you a great favor, and if you can't do it, there will be no value and meaning to survive!"

The middle-aged man of the Shadow Demon Race had a light tone, and his eyes were full of indifferent brilliance.

In this middle-aged man, he also encountered a faint will of Tao.

He seems to be warning Fang Yue that he is not easy to provoke, not a half bucket of water like the three brothers of the Mu family in Tianmaling, don't provoke him easily!

"Does the Taoist Consummation or does it exist at the level of the masters?"

Fang Yue's heart was slightly wary.

Unexpectedly, this guy is still a stubborn stubble.

The Seventh Floor of the True Immortal with the Will of Tao and the Seventh Floor of the True Immortal without the Will of Tao are completely different concepts.

At the very least, the latter has the most incredible combat power in the real fairyland, and it is not impossible to even say that it is possible to break the wrist with the powerhouse who has just entered the level of the spiritual fairyland.

However, Fang Yue didn't have the idea of saving this sloppy Taoist.

Because Fang Yue felt that this sloppy Taoist was not a simple figure.

The cultivation base of the peak of the Saint Realm? What a fool of you!

Fang Yue's gaze flicked across the sloppy Taoist, his breath was like a deep abyss.

Fang Yue's most conservative estimate is that this eldest brother is at least a true fairy.

"The Universe Sword? The treasure of the Hall of Demons? If that thing is lost, I will play it too!"

This sloppy Taoist quickly declined.

And the middle-aged man of the Shadow Demon Race said lightly.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it! If you can't do it, there is only one dead end!"

The middle-aged men of the Shadow Demon clan are more powerful and domineering.

The Wanmo Hall is a force of the Shadow Demon Race three or five levels higher than the Tianmo Mountain, but the Wanmo Hall is not in this realm, so on weekdays, few people around the Taiyin Ancient Mine can see the Wanmo Hall. People.

It is precisely because of this that the people in the Pantheon are no longer there. Once they appear, it means that something big has happened!

"In that case, I can only try reluctantly, but this divination requires some sacrifices and resources, and you need to provide them from the people in the Pantheon!"

The sloppy Taoist hesitated for a while, and then only agreed to the request of the middle-aged man from the Shadow Demon Race.

When the middle-aged man of the Shadow Demon Race heard this, he coldly snorted and said, "Let's talk, what conditions!"

"Not much, just five hundred middle-grade original crystals!"

The sloppy Taoist made a condition.

The middle-aged man of the Shadow Demon Race was a little surprised. It was not that the sloppy Taoist wanted too high a condition, on the contrary, the sloppy Taoist wanted too few things.

That's the sword of heaven and earth!

A super magical weapon of the supreme level.

How can divination of the position of such a super magical weapon be done with only 500 middle-grade original crystals?

"The original crystallization of five hundred middle grades, you can't buy and suffer, and you can't be fooled!"

The sloppy Taoist seemed to have no fear of this middle-aged Shadow Demon true immortal, and there was a hint of joking in his words.

The middle-aged Shadow Demon Zhenxian hesitated a little.

He felt that what the sloppy Taoist said seemed to make some sense.

With a swipe, the five-hundred middle-grade origin crystal appeared in front of the sloppy Taoist.

The sloppy Taoist glanced at these original crystals, smiled happily, and then took out a half-human bronze altar.

Red rust has grown on the altar.

The sloppy Taoist put all these original crystals on the altar.

Afterwards, he muttered to himself.

He was doing it there with a nagging look, and this scene was completely different from the scene where Fang Yue imagined an expert to do it!

Much attention!

One is because of the reputation of Shenjimen, and the other is because of the importance of this middle-aged shadow demon.

"broken!"

The sloppy Taoist put his fingers together, and gently tapped towards those original crystals.

The essence of the original crystal evaporates instantly and merges into the void!

Immediately, a beam of red light burst out of the sky and pointed towards the west.

A thin layer of sweat grew on the sloppy Taoist's forehead.