The Three Worlds

"How about this? You let us search for souls. As long as we are sure that the 'Demon War' has nothing to do with the dead emperor in Dragon City, we can guarantee his safety!"

The Heavenly Fire Immortal took a deep breath and said.

"Searching for souls?"

Mo Zheng was shocked. If he really wanted these two supreme beings to search his soul, would there be any chance of survival?

As long as the other party moves his hands and feet casually, he can make him die!

"Master..."

Mo Zheng's face was full of fear, and he looked towards the old man Heitu with a look of help on his face.

But at this moment, the old man Heitu didn't even look at him, but looked at Tianhuo Immortal coldly.

"How can I, the apprentice of Black Tu, be able to search for souls if you want? Do you really think that you dare to fight with me since you have entered the late supreme stage?"

boom!

When a sneer came out, countless black falling snow appeared between the sky and the earth.

There was a crash!

These falling snows quickly gathered together to form an ancient snow mountain, shaking the world and hitting the fairy fire all over the sky.

There was a rumble.

Endless loud noises reverberated, and a large area of ​​fairy fire was reduced to ashes in the collision.

Demon Slaughter Snow Mountain swept everything, destroyed the Immortal Lord Avenue, and fell with a bang.

"asshole!"

The Heavenly Fire Immortal looked ugly, gritted his teeth, and punched out. The seven-layer Immortal Tower condensed and blocked the Demon Slaughter Snow Mountain.

"enough!"

Lord Hanlong gave a cold shout, and when it came out, he struck it with a palm. The entire Demon Slaughter Snow Mountain shuddered violently and quickly collapsed.

"Hmph...are you two old guys planning to join forces to fight me?"

Murderous intent rolled in Hei Tu's eyes. He took one step forward, and the original world appeared behind him, like a miniature version of the devil's world, extremely terrifying.

"Heitu, we are not afraid of you. If you really want to fight us for life and death at this time, then we will stay with you until the end!"

The Heavenly Fire Immortal Lord said with a solemn face.

"Now that you have grown up, you actually dare to threaten me with 'Demon Slayer'!"

When a sneer came out, the old man Hei Tu stepped forward, the void twisted, and the original heaven and earth fell in an instant, instantly covering the Sky Fire Immortal.

"not good!"

The Heavenly Fire Immortal looked ugly and was about to retreat. Suddenly, his steps stopped and his eyes showed unprecedented anger.

"stop!"

When his roar first came out, the old man Heitu had already appeared in front of the Seven-layer Immortal Tower.

"broken!"

A cold smile appeared on the face of the old man Hei Tu, and he pointed a finger and landed on the Seven-layer Immortal Tower.

Click!

The entire seven-layer fairy tower had no resistance at all and collapsed instantly like a toy.

The most incredible thing is that when this seven-layer fairy tower was shattered, no parts were damaged, but instead turned into pieces of fairy material and fell down.

"If you are fighting with me, don't bring out a magic weapon that is not a sacred object to make you look embarrassed!"

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of the old man Hei Tu's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he took all these fairy materials away.

"Damn it, this old ghost's weapon refining skills have reached a new level!"

Heavenly Fire Immortal Lord's heart started to bleed.

Although the Seven-layer Immortal Pagoda was not his natal magic weapon, it was obtained at a huge cost to him, and he had been cultivating this magic weapon for a thousand years.

But he didn't expect that when he met him, he would be torn to pieces by this black-painted old man.

This old man Heitu is not only the supreme master who can kill demons like hemp, but he is also one of the best weapon refiners in all the worlds.

He has refined countless magic weapons in his life, but none of them have been passed down to the public.

Because each of his magic weapons will kill a demon emperor after it is born.

After using the demon emperor's blood to attack, this magic weapon will be included in his supreme world.

All enemies who have seen the magic weapon in his world are dead!

"Heitu, we don't mean to be enemies with you, we just want to find out what great changes have happened in Sleeping Dragon City!"

Lord Hanlong's heart condensed and he said.

Just now, he was also frightened by the 'destruction technique' of the old man Heitu.

"I won't stop you if you want to investigate the disaster in Dragon City, but don't try to trick my apprentice either!"

The old man Heitu was firm.

He is very protective.

Although he has killed countless demons, his disciple must be saved today.

This is related to his face.

Today, he really has to let these two old ghosts search for his soul, so what’s the point of his face?

"How about this, we search for the soul of your apprentice, and you also search for the soul of our apprentice, this is more fair!"

Lord Hanlong pondered for a moment and said.

He naturally cares about his own face, so now, he sends his apprentice over, and everyone exchanges fairly, so each other's face is naturally preserved.

"Two for one for me?"

The old man Heitu raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's right!"

Lord Hanlong was afraid that the old man Heitu would regret it, so he responded immediately.

"snort……"

The Heavenly Fire Immortal Lord let out a muffled groan. Even though he felt a little resentful, he did not refuse.

On the side, Mo Zheng became anxious when he saw this scene.

Do you really want to search for souls?

Although the other party's apprentice has been handed over to his master as a hostage, he definitely doesn't dare to mess with it, but he really doesn't want to let others search for his soul!

After all, he is also a Supreme, and he must have his own secrets!

If you really want to be soul-searched, those secrets will definitely not be hidden.

"Master..."

When Mo Zheng looked at his master, his face was full of grievance.

However, this time, the black-haired old man didn't even look at him, but held a piece of fairy material removed from the seven-layer fairy tower in his hand and played with it for a while.

Hanlong God and Tianhuo Immortal looked at each other, and a strange color flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Soon, the two of them took out a communication token and crushed it directly.

Not long after, two figures appeared in the distance.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When the two figures fell, they each bowed to Hanlong God and Tianhuo Immortal.

"Greetings, Master!"

"Greetings, Master!"

These two people are both at the first level of the supreme cultivation. When facing their own masters, in addition to respect, there is also a trace of fear that ordinary people cannot detect on their faces.

"I have already told you about the matter, go!"

Hanlong God nodded slightly and said.

"Yes, sir!"

This supreme disciple of the God of Supreme is a young man. He looks young, but in fact, he has lived for thousands of years.

At this moment, he bowed slightly and walked towards the black-painted old man.

"Master Demon!"

Although he has been trying to hide his uneasiness, he still couldn't help trembling when he came to the black-painted old man.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow!

He had heard about how terrible this black-painted old man was countless times.

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