Wrath of the Immortal

"Uncle, I didn't cause any trouble, don't hit me!"

Yan Laoliu was frightened, and while dodging, he quickly explained.

"Since you didn't cause any trouble, why are all the people you brought with you dead?"

Yan Zhiming suppressed his anger and asked solemnly.

"Uncle, you may not believe it, but we have encountered a murderous monster."

"That guy was so cruel. The people who took me there were all transformed into living corpses."

"Uncle, what is a living corpse? Uncle, what's wrong with you? You are talking!"

"..."

Yan Laoliu saw his uncle froze on the spot with his eyes blank, and asked hurriedly.

He clearly felt that when the word "living corpse" was mentioned, the look in his uncle's eyes disappeared.

Yan Laoliu was even more curious about what kind of living corpse it was that could scare his uncle into such a bear shape.

"What does that boy look like?"

Yan Zhiming regained consciousness and suddenly asked this sentence.

"It's this guy..."

When Yan Laoliu spoke, he condensed his Yuan Power into Xiao Chen's appearance.

"Don't tell anyone about this."

Yan Zhiming left these words and turned to leave.

"Uncle, stay here. That guy has something to tell you."

Yan Laoliu chased after him and said what Xiao Chen wanted to say.

"That's not a bad tone. You actually dare to go against the immortal."

Yan Zhiming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he arrived at the Yama Hall as quickly as possible.

In the main hall, there is a bronze mirror with complex patterns carved on it.

This bronze mirror is only qualified to be used by the top brass of Yama Hall when they encounter a crisis.

Yan Zhiming came to the bronze mirror, cast a few spells, and a figure appeared on the mirror.

This guy is none other than the immortal behind the Yama Palace, Shentu Feijun from the Corpse Raising Ground.

"What do you want from me?"

Shentu Feijun asked with a gloomy face and a lukewarm tone.

"Immortal, someone asked you not to provoke him, otherwise..."

Yan Zhiming was very smart and deliberately said half of his words.

He knew that this was the only way to bring the immortal into the rhythm of his speech.

"Stop talking nonsense, what did that person say?"

Shentu Feijun's face darkened and he shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, a huge murderous aura was released from his body.

Even through the mirror, Yan Zhiming could still feel the three souls and seven souls trembling violently.

"The man said if you mess with him, he will kill you."

Yan Zhiming did not dare to make a mistake and could only answer truthfully.

"Who?"

Shentu Feijun was silent for a while and then slowly spoke.

"It's this kid, do you want to kill him..."

Yan Zhiming focused Xiao Chen's appearance in front of the bronze mirror and spoke.

"It's interesting. Don't provoke him for the time being..."

Shentu Feijun smiled and suddenly said such a sentence.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhiming was stunned, his eyes full of confusion.

He really couldn't understand why such a powerful immortal didn't dare to provoke the other party.

Is it possible that this boy's cultivation level is so unfathomable that even immortals are afraid of him?

"Immortal, this person is making trouble in the Qinglong Immortal Domain under our control."

"He not only killed our people, but also uttered wild words to destroy the Yama Palace."

"If I don't kill him to set an example, I'm afraid the people below will not accept it."

"..."

Yan Zhiming hesitated for a while, but finally said what was in his heart.

Although these words sound very reasonable, they are a bit forced.

"Noisy! If you dare to beep again, I will kill you first."

Shen Tu Feijun's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his tone of voice was even colder to the bone.

A huge force was released from him and fell on the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, a cold light flashed, and a stream of light flew out.

The speed of the stream of light was astonishing, and it fell on Yan Zhiming in an instant.

At such a close distance, Yan Zhiming was hit by the stream of light without even a chance to dodge.

"Wow..."

Yan Zhiming felt a sweet sensation in his throat and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

His face was as pale as paper, and most of the energy in his body had collapsed.

"Immortal, have mercy on me, I know I was wrong..."

Yan Zhiming was frightened and hurriedly clasped his fists and begged for mercy.

"Hmph! Next time, you can die..."

Shentu Feijun left these words, and his figure disappeared from the mirror.

At the same time, Xiao Chen flew all the way and found many clues.

On the way, we encountered a third-level planet. At the foot of one of the mountains, there were a large number of poisonous insects.

It can be seen that the evil god of fire and poison has been here and stayed nearby.

In order to find the Fire Poison Evil God quickly, Xiao Chen sacrificed his clone and headed straight to the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

Not long after, Xiao Chen finally determined the hiding place of the Fire Poison Evil God through the screening method.

"I didn't expect that he would actually be hiding here..."

Seeing the planet in front of him, Xiao Chen smiled coldly and flew over quickly.

This planet is no stranger to him.

This place is the base camp of Lord Tengu, who also came here to save Zhou Hanyun.

The originally vibrant planet was full of corpses, with no living person in sight.

It's not that there are no living people here, but they are all hiding in the magma and dare not come out.

This was the case for Fire Poison Evil God and Zhao Tiangang. The two of them hid in the magma for several months.

On this day, a poisonous insect flew over and landed next to the Fire Poison God, buzzing and buzzing.

The Fire Poison Evil God's eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his lips, and he quickly came to Zhao Tiangang's side.

"Old Zhao, the kids said that the group of people from the White Tiger Immortal Realm have left."

The Fire Poison Evil God was extremely excited and told the information he had obtained in detail.

"If they left, they left. What's there to be happy about?"

Zhao Tiangang curled his lips and replied unhappily.

"Didn't you promise me that you would take me to that place after this?"

The Fire Poison Evil God's face sank and he asked with some dissatisfaction.

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do things."

Zhao Tiangang didn't give the Fire Poison Evil God any face and replied coldly.

"You... without me, you can't reshape your body at all."

"I treated you like this, and you repay me with hatred?"

"I ask you again, will you take me to that place?"

"..."

The Fire Poison Evil God was angry and pointed at Zhao Tiangang's nose and asked.

"You are looking for death!!!"

Zhao Tiangang suddenly raised his hand and immediately broke the Fire Poison Evil God's fingers.

"Ah!!!"

The Fire Poison Evil God felt pain and quickly retreated seven or eight steps.

In his eyes, in addition to resentment, there was endless murderous intent.

"You bastard, pay attention to your identity and don't yell at me."

"Without my help, can you become the Fire Poison Evil God?"

"I want to help you, but if I don't want to help you, it's useless for you to say it."

"If you dare to talk to me again, I don't mind refining you into a zombie."

"..."

Zhao Tiangang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He walked in front of the Fire Poison Evil God and threatened him coldly.

"Old Zhao, you are cruel enough to cross the river and destroy the bridge."

"I have been unlucky for eighteen lifetimes to know someone like you."

"From now on, on the road of cultivating immortals, don't let me see you again."

"..."

The Fire Poison Evil God left this sentence, flew out of the magma, and went straight to the outside of the planet.

He wanted to leave here first, find a safe place, and work hard to improve his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he flew out of the planet, he saw two people flying over.

When he saw the other party's appearance clearly, the Fire Poison Evil God was shocked and almost fell off the star compass.