I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

After a brief review of the current situation, Master Huangquan couldn't help but smile.

"Haha. The most dangerous place is the safest place. What about the True Lord of Transformation? Didn't I escape with my life!"

"With the previous practice experience, I will return to the late stage of the Nascent Soul after another hundred years! Within two hundred years, I will achieve the position of the True Lord of Transformation!"

"This experience of resurrection from the dead has made me understand the path of soul more deeply, enough to enter the Tao!"

"Demon God with the blood of the real dragon, wait. After I become the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, I swear to refine your body"

"Boom!"

Before Master Huangquan finished speaking, the blazing black flames instantly washed down the room.

The domineering torrent of flames washed down, and he didn't even say his second bold words, and his eyes were once again plunged into darkness.

There was no chance for the Nascent Soul to escape!

Master Huangquan, dead!

After a moment, the fire of the evil fight dissipated.

The courtyard where Master Huangquan was located had been completely burned to the ground, and even the formation base on the ground had been completely melted, leaving only some debris and the soil that had turned into glass.

Maomao looked at the empty courtyard in silence, with obvious embarrassment and loss on his face.

He was getting bad!

Why was this person so weak?

The old man in the sky was obviously very powerful just now.

I just blew a fire, how could he die directly?

The master just told me to take his Nascent Soul back.

How would I report it if it was burned out by this fire?

After a moment of distressed contemplation without any results, Maomao walked away dejectedly with Xiangyun, ready to accept the reprimand and criticism from his master.

Every time he did something wrong or made a mistake in his cultivation, his elder brother would scold him severely.

I hope the master will not criticize Maomao, woo.

If Master Huangquan knew about this, he would probably be quite devastated.

I am a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and I am also a master of magic who has been in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years.

Not to mention being famous, but at least I have made some name for myself, right?

Now I have fallen to the point where a dog is using me for training? ? ?

And it is not very satisfied!

Damn it!

Lu Wenwu still did not have the heart to scold Maomao, but just sighed as he stood in the burned courtyard.

It is just a Nascent Soul in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, with a few attribute points at most.

It is gone, it is not a big deal.

It is fine as long as Master Huangquan is dead.

The rest, it does not matter.

The most important thing is that my dog ​​is happy!

But I have to say, are all the masters in the world of immortal cultivation so difficult to kill?

As long as you don’t kill them with one punch in the first wave of confrontation, you are as good as Han Laogou, right?

Lu Wenwu sighed in his heart.

The world of immortal cultivation is full of tricks, I want to go back to Blue Star.

On the surface, the Mad Blade Master looks like a brainless and domineering man, but he has great ambitions before his death and dares to die for his disciples.

Tian Xingzi looks like a fairy on the surface, but he is actually doing a big job behind the scenes.

Huang Quan Shangren looks like a little Karami who can be manipulated at will, but he is actually a cunning rabbit with three burrows behind the scenes.

Only the three brothers of the Red Tiger Demon King are honest people, and they do things that are in line with their status and appearance.

Lu Wenwu had to sigh again that in the world of immortal cultivation, personality is really important.

It is not advisable to judge people by appearance.

I have to find a way to find a prop that can see the other party's resurrection at a glance, otherwise I can't even believe "When a man is about to die, his words are good" in the future.

Hiss. Wait!

A man is about to die?

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu suddenly sucked in a mouthful of cold noodles.

Huang Quan Shangren's genius in playing with souls is so great that even a little Tang without a nose has to carry his shoes for him.

Is this guy really dead?

Why do I suddenly feel a little bit unconvinced?

Just when Lu Wenwu was thinking about whether to find a fortune teller to tell whether Huangquan Shangren was dead or not, a group of cultivators with uneasy faces quietly surrounded him from a distance.

They were more nervous than when they faced the beast tide just now, and even the hands holding the magic weapons and instruments were shaking.

What a joke, this is a suspected existence of the God Transformation Stage Demon Lord!

He can kill even the late Nascent Soul stage instantly, how can we, who are at best at the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stage, deal with him?

Fortunately, the worries of these cultivators did not come true.

The leading Golden Core was not crazy to that extent, but just asked them to hide in various corners and watch Lu Wenwu's every move.

There was also an acquaintance among them.

The deputy owner of the Tianji Tower.

He now secretly looked at Lu Wenwu with a complicated look, and his heart was tangled like a mess.

This is why the cultivators of Tianxingmen and Tianxingcheng died and were injured, and no one cared about the death of Tianxingzi.

If they asked, the deputy building owner didn't know how to face him.

He said that because the True Master of Destiny had reached an agreement with the killing god in front of him, he killed all the Yuanying?

This is the way this evil star solved the chaos in Tianxing City - kill all the leaders, and it will naturally calm down?

Then Tianxingmen will have to fight with Tianji Building on the spot! ?

If a fight really breaks out, Tianji Building will be in a dilemma.

Neither inside nor outside is right!

The killing outside the city is still going on.

The wolf demon king lay on the ground and kept gasping for breath. The blood flowing from his body had gathered into a small puddle, barely keeping his life.

In order to prevent himself and his brothers from being killed by the devil in human skin, the Red Tiger Demon King had to kill the beast tide he had formed here with his own hands.

At this point, the siege of Tianxing City has been completely broken.

but.

More terrible things are yet to come.

There is a demon cultivator in Tianxing City who is suspected of becoming a god!

Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention this matter, maintaining an extremely fragile balance in the strange atmosphere.

Until a figure shot out from the void and suddenly appeared above Tianxing City.

It was the fortune teller who was about to vomit blood from exhaustion!

For the sake of his only grandson, this aging god was really desperate, slapping all kinds of things that could speed up his body as if they were free of charge.

It took him two hours to reach the distance in theory, but he rushed over in an hour and a half.

After arriving at the destination, the fortune teller did not bother to rest. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he raised his sword and headed towards the Red Tiger Demon King, who had the highest level of cultivation, to kill him.

The deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

"The bold evil beast dares to launch a tide of beasts to besiege our human city. What should be done...what..."

The sword light carrying the wrath of the transformed god stopped abruptly on the spot.

The second half of the unfinished sentence was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything.

Because he found out.

The Red Tiger Demon King is not killing human monks, but is killing monster beasts with the human monks!

This scene cannot be handled by the fortune teller.

what's the situation!

The Red Tiger Demon King didn't even look at him, he concentrated on killing and controlling the monsters.

Decline is certain, but he tried hard to leave some roots.

The previous formation to expand the attraction of the Skyfire Demon God's ruins was almost ineffective, and the Red Tiger Demon King had already seen the dawn of hope.

I guess so.

Didn't let the fortune teller wait too long.

Lu Wenwu appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye: "The matter in Tianxing City has been settled for you, where are the things?"

The fortune teller subconsciously wanted to draw his sword again.

He looked at it suspiciously and then realized: "Fellow Taoist Tyrannosaurus?"

"it's me."

"Where is my grandson?"

"No, let's not stop poking him. But your grandson's mental endurance is a bit weak. He was scared to death when the monster attacked the city just now. Go back and educate him more."

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The fortune teller fell into silence.

The old man with white hair and beard lowered his head and rummaged in his storage bag for a moment. He took out a jade slip with blood-colored marks and handed it to Lu Wenwu, then abruptly changed the subject.

"This is the reward I promised to my fellow Taoist, a copy of the Blood Refined Fighting Fist. If my fellow Taoist wants to see the original version, you can follow me back to Tianji City."

After scanning it with the Eye of True Sight, Lu Wenwu reached out to take it and read it with his mental power.

After seeing the thousands of tricks in the world of immortality, he has been working hard to integrate into this world.

After confirming that the items were correct, he put the jade slip away and put it into his personal backpack.

"No, I still have something to deal with. Let's talk about going to Tianji City later."

"That's it, I understand."

The True Master of Numerology had a complex expression and handed over a piece of tortoise shell that seemed to be carved from white jade.

"If a Taoist friend comes to our Tianxing City as a guest, he can input his spiritual power into the jade turtle, and I will feel it. If a Taoist friend comes to my Tianji Tower branch, this jade turtle can also be used as a token, and the other party will automatically sense it. Give us the best price.”

"That's not bad, thanks."

This time Lu Wenwu did not refuse and accepted directly.

He has no shortage of spiritual stones, but why not if he can save money?

He's not a fool.

At this moment, a figure with blood-stained Taoist robes suddenly came up with a sword, and its flight path was somewhat shaky.

Judging from the opponent's body, it seems that the disappearance of his left arm has affected his balance somewhat.

He used the flying sword to support him and bowed in the air: "Tian Youliang, the owner of the branch building of Tianxing City, has met the fortune teller."

Seeing that he was one of his own, the eyes of the fortune teller softened immediately.

He glanced at Tian Youliang's broken left arm and said softly: "You did a good job. You have done a good job in protecting my Tianji Tower and protecting the people. Disciples who are disabled in this battle can follow me back to Tianji City to receive the elixir for rebirth of severed limbs." ”

"Thank you so much for your kindness!"

Tian Youliang's eyes flashed with joy.

But in an instant, this ray of joy was covered by anger, and the eyes looking at Lu Wenwu were full of wariness and unkindness.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report."

The fortune teller was keenly aware of something.

Seeing that Lu Wenwu had no intention of leaving, he raised his hand and set up a small soundproofing technique.

"Just tell me and I will protect you."

Tian Youliang was determined and hurriedly said: "Zhenzun Qi, the person next to you is a great demon. He suppressed Tian Xingzi with just a raise of his hand and swallowed Tian Xingzi's Nascent Soul into his belly!"

"Furthermore, this person killed an ancient wood-kaiju demon king with two punches, severely injured the thunder wolf demon king in the middle Nascent Soul stage with one punch, and killed a demon king in the late Nascent Soul stage. At the same time, he also let his pet An innocent monk who did not know how to cultivate was killed in the city. "

"Before coming to Tianxing City, this person broke through the Crazy Sword Temple, brutally killed the Crazy Sword Master, and stole a large amount of treasures. He even used the evil deeds he committed to sell information to our Tianji Building, earning two dollars from our building. The top-grade spiritual stone has caused huge economic losses to our building!”

"Such heinous crimes are too numerous to describe! Please take action and kill this beast quickly!"

The true numerologist: "???"

What the hell?

Eating Yuanying raw?

Damn it!

Is this a demon lord in front of him! ?

Mingli Zhenzun was so annoyed.

He regretted it now.

Very much.

No wonder this guy even wanted the magic skills.

It turned out that he was a demon!

Damn, how did the demon god pass the blockade of the Immortal Alliance and come to the East Wilderness!

What sin did he commit?

Mingli Zhenzun's expression was as uncomfortable as constipation.

He said nothing, waved his hand and sent his iron-headed kid back, sucking his teeth.

If it was just a stronger Yuanying peak demon cultivator, he would be sure to suppress it directly.

But fighting with a demon lord.

He was really unsure.

This was no longer a question of whether he could win.

It was a question of how many seconds Tianxing City could hold out in the aftermath of the fight between the two gods!

Mingli Zhenzun didn't dare to gamble.

If the other party is really a god, once the two fight, his only grandson will definitely die, and there will be no chance of survival.

He himself is a god, and he knows too well how terrible this level of confrontation is.

That is the power of borrowing the power of heaven and earth, which is completely different from the Nascent Soul!

"Daoyou seems to be distressed." Lu Wenwu suddenly said, "I wonder what your disciple said to you?"

"Nothing, nothing, just a routine post-war report, Daoyou don't have to take it to heart."

The expression of the True Venerable of Destiny is well managed, and a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze is revealed in an instant.

He didn't say much else, hoping to show that he had no intention of taking action, and wanted to play a tacit game with Lu Wenwu.

I pretended not to know, and you pretended not to know that I know.

Next, I will go my way, and you go your way. Let's not get close to each other, which is good for both sides.

Those who can cultivate to the state of god are at least hundreds of years old, and they are more sinister than each other. There should still be such tacit understanding, right?

However.

The True Venerable of Destiny overlooked one thing.

Lu Wenwu, he is not a Divine Transformation cultivator at all!

He is a real rough man!

Not to mention that he didn't hear it at all.

Even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

So, Lu Wenwu asked directly: "Really? I don't believe it? Didn't he tell you that I killed all those Nascent Souls and left me here to wait for trial and so on?"

Mingli Zhenzun: "???"

No, buddy!

You just said it directly?

Can't you give me some face!

Mingli Zhenzun felt that his mentality was about to collapse.

In the past hundreds of years, the number of times he couldn't hold back was not as many as in the past five minutes.

He was silent again.

Not saying a word.

He didn't have any intention of taking action.

At this time.

Playing ostrich.

Mingli Zhenzun was very sure from Lu Wenwu's words and deeds that the other party was not only a demon lord, but also very likely not just a simple Divine Transformation in the early stage.

He was so calm.

As a demon cultivator, he was looking for this early stage of the Spiritualization in the territory of the Righteous Alliance, and he was eager to fight, as if he was tempting him to take action.

Without the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spiritualization, there would be no such confidence!

It might even be the late stage of the Spiritualization!

Can't fight!

This battle must not be fought!

The True Lord of Destiny quickly strangled the few fighting intentions in his mind, and was already thinking about how to take his grandson away in the shortest time.

Suddenly, at this strange and anxious atmosphere, a loud noise came from below Tianxing City.

All the bodies of the mortals, cultivators, warriors, and monsters who died on the ground suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was a huge red vortex outside the city.

The ruins of the Skyfire Demon God were opened!