Chapter 1090

Hope it doesn't get noticed.

Ye Fan sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't feel that Tieyi Shenren was too greedy as a newcomer——

If what the other party said is true.

After all, it is only natural for the descendants of the Demon Emperor to take back the legacy of their ancestors.

In addition, Ye Fan was curious about the two things that suddenly came to his sea of ​​suffering, but he didn't dare to investigate, and he didn't dare to leave at the same time, worried that this move would cause some misunderstanding.

At that time, any thing that flies out of the wall of the underworld can completely nail him to death, and he will never return to the earth since then.

"Leaf, come here."

Temporarily separated by thousands of steps, Pang Bo, who couldn't see Ye Fan due to the mountain barrier, shouted, "I found a place."

Soon, the two rejoined.

"This place is very unusual. Not long ago, it seemed that many psychic soldiers crashed into it, but the shape of the stone wall did not change."

Ye Fan was not willing to be contaminated when he heard the words, and felt guilty. He had a hunch that the golden paper and the broken green copper pieces were treasures, far more valuable than those flying all over the sky just now.

"Forget it, let's stay away from this place, so as not to be misunderstood by brother god."

Hearing the answer, Pangbo couldn't help sighing, and the excitement from the initial exploration to the secret came back to his senses.

The Zhongzhou Pluto body whose identity has been revealed is indeed a veritable spokesman for death.

However, just as the two were about to avoid it, they heard a burst of laughter, and their words were full of complacency.

"Hurry up, hurry up, and finally catch up, hahaha, the demon emperor was born in the big tomb, why are there so few Daoist masters?"

It was a fat Taoist priest with a red face. He rushed to drive Shenhong. His figure seemed bloated, but his movements were exceptionally light. He fell silently like a fallen leaf on this lonely mountain that was temporarily far away from disputes.

"Two fellow daoists, what did you discover?"

"..." Ye Fan and Pang Bo were silent.

Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, the fat Taoist didn't care. He still had a gentle smile on his face, and his fingertips overflowed with wisps of sharpness, and he directly cut a small piece of the rock wall.

In an instant, a blue light flowed out, revealing half of the handle of the knife, and without any hesitation, the psychic soldier was pulled out forcefully.

Qingxia is all over the ground.

Such sights made Ye Fan and Pang Bo squint their eyes, and stepped back in unison to prevent the fat Taoist priest from being crucified by the magic soldiers and splashing blood all over him.

Clang——

It was a turquoise dagger that was no more than half a foot long. When it was completely pulled out, there was a crisp metallic trembling sound, and the green glow was lingering, like a pool of clear water, with bursts of cold air radiating out.

Even ordinary people without cultivation can see that it is absolutely extraordinary.

Looking at the fat Taoist priest's red face, Ye Fan felt that this guy must be cheap, but out of kindness, he couldn't help but want to remind him.

However, just as he was about to speak, he heard wild laughter, and he took the first step:

"Children, it stands to reason that those who see you have a share. You should have a share, but there is only one."

The fat Taoist shook his head helplessly:

"How about this, I will remember the favor, the mountain will not turn around, and the next time we meet again, Daoist, I will definitely thank you very much."

Shameless enough!

Not only that, after saying these words, he still chose to stay and continue to cut through the stone wall.

When the first eruption occurred, the sky over the primitive ruins was almost shrouded in all kinds of divine light. Pangbo also said that after seeing many treasure soldiers falling here, he completely disappeared. I am afraid...

Just thinking about it, Ye Fan just opened his eyes not long ago, and then narrowed his eyes again. A red cloud came into view, like a burning cloud condensed together.

Pangbo was speechless, without the slightest hesitation, he pulled his good friend and continued to retreat.

Sensing the movement, the fat Taoist turned around, showing his white teeth, smiling brightly, and said to the two:

"This is a terrible thing. The two little brothers couldn't suppress it. The Taoist Lord was peaceful and upright, so he reluctantly accepted it and resolved a disaster."

After finishing speaking, he began to talk about the immeasurable Tianzun, pretending to be a high-ranking person outside the world.

"..." Ye Fan.

"..." Pangbo.

Time passed little by little, and the laughter continued.

"Hahaha!"

A wide mouth almost reached the ears.

What tall man?

It is clearly a magic stick!

Seeing this, Ye Fan was in a complicated mood, and said, "Taoist priest, what's your surname?"

"Miangui's surname is Duan De, and his name is Duan De."

No wonder it's so wicked...

In order to adapt to the world of cold-blooded monks, Ye Fan, who claimed to be black enough, murmured: "Duan De, breaking virtue, obviously breaking virtue!"

It's a pity that I don't have the eyesight to see, so I really answered the sentence:

If the sky wants it to perish, it will drive it mad.

But Duan De didn't realize it, his face became more and more rosy, and he dug up five good things in a row. He felt that he had hit a big luck, and he had to chase after the victory to make up for the regret of missing out at Ji's house a few days ago!

the other side.

Lu Li was waiting for a reply.

The fragrant car was hazy, and a middle-aged beautiful woman in a plain white dress came out. Although her face was covered by a cloud silk veil, her temperament was enough to explain everything.

"In that case, let's go back."

There was a tranquility in his tone.

To be honest, if Lu Li is full of disgust towards Fluctlight, then his impression of Yaochi has gone in a different direction.

Not to mention all fairies, she really has nothing to do with the world.

Whether it was the group of fairies who arrived earlier or this beautiful woman, there was no killing intent from the beginning to the end, and the former reminded himself kindly.

In addition, the old ancestor once said that because Yao Chi has been aloof from the world all year round, it has held grand events for the human race and invested in many Tianjiao, so there are many connections.

"good."

Inside the Shenzhou, the big man of the Jiang family pondered for a while, and chose to agree.

Among them, the Taishang of the Ji family was the most unwilling. All the knights under his command who fought in all directions were killed, but he only had a king's forbidden weapon on him, which was useless at the moment.

But after all, people are old and mature, after thinking about it, I thought: Maybe I can persuade the Holy Master and other elders of several lines to intercept and kill them halfway.

Ever since, he agreed in an instant, without saying anything about the scene, turned around and drove the nine dragons, dragging the golden chariot and leaving.

"Little friend, you can come to Jiang's house for an appointment in the future."

"good."

After getting the answer, the Jiang family's majesty didn't hesitate, Shenzhou suddenly turned into a streamer and fled towards the sky. After all, no one in his family died because of this.

His eyes turned to the fairy in Yaochi.

"Little friend, you can come to Yaochi."

The voice is gentle, and the eyes are like crescent moons. It can be imagined that the face under the veil is smiling.

"It's what you want."

In the end, as the divine flower and fragrant car went away lightly, the battle over the demon emperor's legacy came to an end.

Different from that time in Huoyu, with such a large formation, the name of Zhongzhou Pluto Body is destined to shake Donghuang, and become the object of discussion among passers-by casual cultivators after dinner.

After all, the Golden World has already opened a corner.

It is rumored that a god of Donghuang was born in Huanggu Ji's family. Once it is completed, it can suppress Donghuang for five thousand years.

The Jiang family is also rumored.

The contemporary fairy maiden was also selected!

The son of Yaoguang and the saint will also walk in the world on behalf of the extreme forces they belong to.

All the people of the older generation sighed and asserted: the golden age has opened a corner, and the prosperous age of the emperor's battle will be repeated.

Ascending the road to heaven, stepping on the song!