Chapter 348 [The Home Was Stolen]

His poison is my medicine.

The practice of demonic monks is basically sinister and evil, and the funeral world has naturally become their paradise.

After five calamities.

The Sword Emperor Luo Tian wiped out the Da Luo world, and liquidated the demons and demons.

Those who escaped the magic way of liquidation.

More than 50% of them are basically gathered in the burial world. Relying on the dangerous pattern of the burial world, they have been multiplying and prospering until now, perfectly adapting to the natural environment in the burial world.

"What kind of power is the leader in the burial world today?"

Wu Daoyao stared at the behemoth in the distant time and space with the turbulent scene of hell, and asked casually.

Three hundred and sixty-five methods of opening the sky have been collected.

Next, he won't need to run around for a long time, he can digest the income from Emperor Star with peace of mind, and he can be promoted to the third stage of Heaven Thief.

Three no matter it is the funeral world of the restricted area.

It is indeed the best retreat place.

The pattern of the raging magic way, the subsequent development will not be labeled as a different kind.

Since you want to survive in the funeral world for a long time.

Then it is necessary to figure out the pattern of the living environment in the funeral world.

"The leader?"

Zhao Jianji heard the words, thought for a while and said:

"The demons in the burial world are dancing wildly. Every day, forces are destroyed and new forces rise up. There is basically no iron-clad overlord.

Hard to say yes.

It may be the Burial Heaven Alliance, which brings together more than 50% of the remaining demonic forces in the Five Tribulations Da Luo World.

but.

The Funeral League is a parliamentary election system.

The members of the leader are their own masters, and there are a group of old senior elders restricting them. The leader of the alliance will be changed every hundred years, and the alliance is not in the same spirit.

So strictly speaking.

It is said that there is no absolute leader in the funeral world, and under the Burial Sky Alliance, some giants of magic with a long history are not afraid of the Burial Sky Alliance.

be...

The pattern of the Warring States Period where the heroes compete for the throne?

By the way, ally. "

Speaking of this, Zhao Jianji seemed to think of something important again, his eyes flickered and said:

"In the funeral world, there have been gossips circulating that the Burial Sky Union has a fragment of the Jidao Clock, but I don't know if it is to punish the heart or it is true."

Emperor Tu Shi's polar clock?

Wu Dao raised his eyebrows and became interested.

As the first person in the Five Tribulations, Emperor Tu Shi naturally had his own imperial soldiers.

As soon as the bell rings, there is no life in the extreme!

The Jidao Clock, which buried countless countless souls in the world, is still the most powerful magic soldier that countless forces have turned pale.

As for the personality of Jidao Bell——

Shortcut Hunyuan Emperor Weapon!

peak time.

It is only one line away from being promoted to the Dao Artifact, not weaker than Taiyi Emperor Star at all.

pity.

When people die, the lights go out and everything is empty.

Emperor Tu Shi fell, and the Jidao Clock was also smashed into pieces in the final battle, wandering in the heavens without knowing where to go.

but.

The remnant soul of Emperor Tu Shi once revealed it.

He selected many successors in Hong Yuan's era one by one.

Funeral Alliance.

Could it be one of them?

"Short-track Hunyuan Emperor Tool, if it is real, even if it is just a fragment..."

Wu Dao's eyes were dim.

After seeing how terrifying the existence at the top of Hong Yuan's food chain is.

He was very clear in his heart.

Hunyuan in the Tao is the extreme.

What does this claim mean.

Within Hong Yuan.

Only with the power of Hunyuan can you really have the confidence to wrestle with those giant forces.

Just like the nuclear bomb in the previous life.

Its not mandatory.

But not without.

Once you have it, the superpowers in the world will be afraid of you three points, afraid that you will die and be caught.

As for Taoism.

That's even more amazing.

A Taoist artifact is enough to keep a power from being destroyed for many calamities, and become the existence of the real peak of the pyramid, and no power dares to offend it.

because.

Once the Taoist device is completely unsealed.

No less than the wrath of the avenue.

According to legend, it can sink the heavens and worlds of Hongyuan, trigger immeasurable catastrophes, and have the power to reshuffle Hongyuan with the power of one weapon.

certainly.

Such a terrifying killer.

The owner must also be at the co-master level, and some co-masters don't even have Taoist artifacts, so one can imagine how precious they are.

At present, it is a Taoist weapon known to Hong Yuan.

The Burning Dao Furnace that burns the sky, the list of Gods in the Heavenly Court, the Buzhou Mountain in the Buzhou World, and the Eighteen Mud Plow Prison of the Underworld that collapsed into an unknown place.

There is one more.

The legendary boundless sea of ​​bitterness.

The heavens guessed.

This Taoist artifact is located in the Shenxu Heaven occupied by the Xiantian God Race, and it suppressed the God Race's luck, so it was not completely eliminated by Hong Yuan.

As for the mountains and seas.

It is said that there are 18 volumes in total, and the eighteen volumes are divided into near-dao emperors and combined into the supreme Taoist.

Among them, there are five mountain classics in the southeast, northwest, and middle.

Possesses the power beyond the Hunyuan Dao Artifact, and the Beishan Jing mastered by the Taotie, the co-lord of Beishan, is one of them.

"Beishanjing, eighteen muddy plows..."

Think of these two Taoist instruments.

Yaya and Wu Chen appeared in Wu Dao's mind again, a good daughter, a good apprentice, and the two Taoist artifacts have a great causal connection.

A page of Beishanjing in Yayabenyuan.

The Eighteen Mud Plow Yuan Prison keys held by Wu Chen, A nose knife.

If there is such a day...

Tsk.

Wu Dao smacked his lips and suppressed the grand thoughts in his heart.

At present, he just planted the seeds and prepared the keys. Whether they can take root and germinate to open the treasure house depends on their good fortune.

Taoism is too far away and too complicated.

He is not qualified to use it now. Right now, it is better to make an emperor soldier who does not need a key but only needs energy and fuel.

Over there at the Dragon Hunting Tower.

He took the blame twice in a row.

Most of them have already held grudges against the Heaven Thief Alliance, and may not dare to make another move in a short time.

But never let them go.

Although Kuchenyi can conceal the secrets of karma, the Dragon Hunting Pagoda seems to have the means to lock down the practitioners in the world.

Unless Wu Dao and Yuan Mo have been acting as cowards, they will eventually be approached by the Dragon Hunting Pagoda in the future.

The heavens besieged.

Can also escape from birth.

There is no doubt about the background of the Dragon Hunting Tower.

In a short period of time, it is impossible for him to wrestle with the Dragon Hunting Tower head-on,

If you master a top imperial soldier.

That's different.

Unless the Dragon Hunting Pagoda is really crazy, risking being exposed again, they will also take revenge with all their strength.

otherwise.

No matter how big the kill is.

Thief Tianmeng can also rely on Dibing and his Kuchenyi to carve out a way out.

certainly.

There is no rush for this matter.

Although the Zangtian League is an alliance force, it is not that simple to plan to steal food from the tiger's mouth.

At least with the current strength is not enough.

After the third stage of Daotianji.

Thieves Heaven Alliance is qualified to be on the table.

"Huh? Courting death!!"

Wu Dao's thoughts fluctuated.

Zhao Jianji's eyes suddenly shot to death, and all the demons in the ship also gathered on the splint violently.

"Frizzled, how decent!"

Wu Dao turned his head and frowned, looking at the group of primordial demons who looked like their ancestral graves had been dug up, their canthus tearing open, and he scolded in displeasure.

How many times have I said that.

There is thunder in the chest, and the face is like a flat lake.

Grinning his teeth at every turn, that's a rascal...

"Reporting to the lord, the Luoxian Ridge where the Tyrannical Whale League is located was actually a murderous grave, and now some bastards are digging our grave!"

Zhao Jianji hurriedly bowed to answer his doubts, a little embarrassed and ashamed, but more of a gritted teeth, wishing he could eat someone right away.

"..."

Wu Dao was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't know that the Yuan Demons actually put their lair in a grave.

But it doesn't matter.

important.

Now someone is actually digging graves, digging up the roots of Tianmeng, and stealing his food!

"The local gang, it's really rude."

Wu Dao shook his head and sighed.

I feel that the world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not old.

How can you do such shameless things as digging graves and digging roots? You must educate yourself!

...

Funeral world.

Vast and boundless, scarlet as hell.

In the nine days, the evil wind was surging, the thunder was rushing like the sea, and the earth was dark and dirty, and occasionally there were huge graves that seemed to have buried the world.

Countless great suns withered and fell one after another.

Dead silence and darkness are the eternal symbolic colors in the burial world, and every inch of space is filled with disturbing oppressive ferocity.

creatures living here.

Like hunters with guns in the dark forest, the only difference between the same kind and the prey is the difference between the same kind and the prey, and even the same kind will become the prey if necessary.

Life and death, treachery, self-interest at the expense of others, conspiracy and calculation...

Greed, hatred, obsession, and all kinds of desires are infinitely magnified here. If you don't cultivate good fruits, killing people and setting fire to gold belts is completely commonplace.

The funeral world has never had rules of order.

The only rule is the most primitive law of nature, one moment of great scenery, the next moment may become a piece of meat on the dinner plate.

The border of the funeral is barren.

Inside the former Luoxianling Tomb.

huh huh~

A big battle has just ended.

The space-time shattered into a chaotic and fuzzy state regurgitated, and countless evil spirits surged in anger in the abyss.

The end of the Black Sea in the distance.

A round of great sun that is about to wither is riddled with holes, and the last poignant sunlight blooms, dyeing thousands of mountains and mountains red, and falling into the darkness powerlessly at dusk.

Exactly.

The setting sun is like blood and the mountain is red, and the fallen immortals are buried as graves.

"Jiang Han, the sacred artifact is not something that filthy people like you can get your hands on. Hurry up and hand it over to you!"

"What nonsense, this is a beast. When he was young, he changed his aptitude in order to practice Duotian Dafa. Tens of thousands of people in the Jiang family were sacrificed by his blood. He can't understand human language at all!"

"That's right, Black Moon Valley treated him well, and he actually betrayed the owner of the valley for a pill, and joined forces with the hostile force Sirius Sect to kill all his fellow sects!"

"Hmph, do you think the Heavenly Wolf Sect will end well?

Because of the grievances that this beast had with the elders of the Sirius Sect, he actually used the name of the Sirius Sect to assassinate Ye Xuan, the son of ZTE in the Luotian Sword Realm, causing the Sirius Sect to leave no one behind! "

"I heard that he had a grudge with Ye Xuan. He really didn't know how to live or die. He is the son of Zhongxing. What the hell is he?"

"If that wasn't the case, how could he hide in the burial world and kill so many people? This is a ruthless white-eyed wolf. Don't sympathize with him!"

...

The only intact peak of Luoxianling.

Jiang Han listened to the condemnation around him, and the scarlet sun Taoist robe that reflected the setting sun fluttered, exhausting his energy and energy, making him look like an old man on the verge of death.

In the palm like chicken feet.

He is also holding a dagger with a faint green light, in which there are hidden three thousand small thousand worlds ups and downs, surging with boundless poisonous evil energy.

Holy Artifact—Erosion God Blade.

The ultimate good fortune in the treasure house of unknown forces in Luoxianling is also the culprit that caused Jiang Han to be attacked by groups.

As for the moral bashing condemnation.

Just listen to it.

A monk in the funeral world.

All crows are black.

One counts as one, the kind that Hades would tattoo them on his body when he saw it. (end of this chapter)