Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

There were many tomb-keepers patrolling near the wellhead, and their red eyes under their wide black robes made people shudder.

Lying at the mouth of the well, Ye Futian was worried about how to get around it. If a fight broke out and it couldn't be resolved in a short time, more and more tomb guards would come to join the fight. After all, they have not lost their minds, they are just painless and cold-blooded.

At this moment, Ye Futian looked to the other side of the settlement and saw someone approaching quickly.

The half-saint with the strongest cultivation among the tomb guardians obviously also noticed it. Without the need for words, they exchanged glances, and the others suppressed their momentum and hurried away quietly.

Sighing, Ye Futian jumped out and chased after Zero Nine Zero.

You can even think with your feet that besides yourself, who else will be chased around in this imperial mausoleum.

Looking very far away, the Wude Taoist was being chased by a small group of mausoleum guards, as well as Ye Futian who was rushing away. Hua Yunfei's figure flashed and reached directly between the two. In another flash, he was close to the unscrupulous Taoist.

The turning point in their relationship must be here, and they must not be allowed to meet.

Originally, according to Hua Yunfei's wish, he would just kill this unscrupulous Taoist, so that he would not be able to become Ye Futian's best friend.

But this immoral Taoist is really confusing.

He was barely a few years older than Ye Futian and looked to be under thirty, but he had already broken through to the Dragon Transformation Realm. This kind of qualification is rare in the entire Zhetian Continent.

Moreover, the fact that he can steal the protagonist's things shows that Ye Futian's protagonist's aura cannot influence him or recognize him.

Whether it's the little hoe before, the ability to activate the ancient formation, or the movement skills to escape now, they are all extraordinary.

What makes Hua Yunfei's heart palpitate the most is that with his eyes of insight, he can even see through King Dingjun, who is suppressed by the quasi-emperor's soldiers, but he can't see through the immoral Taoist in front of him.

Hua Yunfei is a villain, but not an idiot. Strictly speaking, many villains are more scheming than the protagonists, but they are defeated by luck.

Therefore, he could not take action against Wude rashly, but wanted to get close to him to see what this Wude Taoist was hiding.

The Wude Taoist who was running wildly had a face full of panic, but he seemed to be able to do it with ease when being chased by several powerful men and a Dao-killing King. There is even time to look around, looking for opportunities to save lives.

A ray of fire came from the passage next to it and turned into a flaming phoenix, wrapping several tomb guards in it.

"Come here, come this way!" Hearing the voice coming from the passage, the Wude Taoist hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran to the side. As soon as he entered the passage, his breath was instantly hidden.

Ye Futian, who was coming, was stunned. His breath was gone. Could it be that the Wude Taoist was dead?

A bolt of death energy shot out from the flames, hitting the flaming phoenix that was hovering in the air and constantly spreading flames.

With a cry, the flames dissipated, and several tomb guards walked out slowly. Their black robes were not damaged at all, and the aura of death was lingering on their bodies. After the true energy was exhausted, they had begun to absorb the death energy to practice, and the sea of ​​suffering had been eroded and died.

But they wandered around and searched, but couldn't find any trace of the immoral Taoist, so they all chased towards another passage.

"It's amazing, little brother, how did you hide our aura?"

Hua Yunfei smiled slightly and showed a jade pendant in his hand: "That's it. Let's go quickly. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The unscrupulous Taoist replied, not afraid of Hua Yunfei's petty tricks, and hurried away with him.

After a while, Ye Futian carefully touched this place, and there was no one there... He sniffed the remaining flame breath in the air: "There is still life breath after so long, it is the immortal phoenix fire. It's a pity that the cultivation level It should be lower, otherwise it would be a powerful weapon against these tomb-keepers."

At this time, Wude was pouring the elixir into his mouth to restore his vitality, and he was asking Hua Yunfei nonchalantly.

"Little brother, is this flame of yours the real fire of the Immortal Phoenix? Not bad, no wonder you are still alive and kicking in this tomb of death."

"What about you? How are you immune to this death aura?" Hua Yunfei glanced sideways at this wretched Taoist and was about to start talking.

"Haha, Taoist, why haven't you visited the tomb of the dojo?"

The unscrupulous Taoist couldn't help but walked for a while and stopped: "Little brother, do you recognize me? I feel like you are wandering around? Who are you and why do you appear in this imperial mausoleum?"

"Oh, I'm a sergeant here to deliver supplies. I've been trapped here for a while, so naturally I don't know the way!"

"Then you are still running around with Taoist Master..." The Wude Taoist muttered in a low voice, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "Little brother, can you show your aura-concealing jade 2.8 pendant to Master Taoist? "

"What do you want to do?"

Hua Yunfei asked pretending to be nervous. The flames on his body rose slightly and made a slight crackling sound when they came into contact with the surrounding dead air.

"Don't worry, I just want to take a look!" The unscrupulous Taoist rubbed his hands and chuckled, but it was written on his face - I am not a good person.

"Let's take a look...Okay!" A jade pendant was thrown over, making the Wude Taoist stunned. This kid actually handed over the magic weapon like this?

Then I thought about it, at such a young age, the immortal phoenix flame could be so pure. He must be someone who has justice in his heart and devotes himself to cultivation. .