Chapter 342 Tang Jiuji’s Eyes Are Bleeding

Feng Duzhou's expression changed when he heard this. Is there a monster hidden in the Tianyao Mountains?

His eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Great Saint Master, why don't we take action personally? The ability to destroy demons is extremely beneficial to demonstrating the holy power of our Yuanhun Palace."

Zheng Daoyin narrowed his eyes: "Just obey my orders."

At this moment, Zheng Daoyin's face showed no trace of his usual gentleness.

In the land of monsters, the omens are strong, and you will have a narrow escape from death! How could the strong men of Yuanhun Palace be allowed to do this kind of thing?

As for the holy power, with the current status of Yuanhun Palace, there is no need to show it deliberately.

Feng Duzhou understood that he shouldn't ask the question just now, and said quickly: "Yes. But if Xiao Yi stops us from destroying the monster, or if the monster falls into his hands, what will we do with it?"

"Kill!" Zheng Daoyin said coldly, "That monster has the power to reach the sky and must not fall into the hands of anyone."

A stern smile appeared on the corners of Feng Duzhou's lips, he cupped his fists and said, "Duzhou understands, let's go to Shengyuan Sect now."

"Xiao Yi, your death has come!" Feng Duzhou smiled ferociously in his heart as he turned to leave.

If the Great Saint Master had not had the intention to kill Xiao Yi, he would have killed Xiao Yi long ago. He has always been worried about this.

But it doesn't matter, the opportunity he was waiting for finally came!

…

The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, in front of the Underworld Pond.

An old man, dressed sloppily, had iron chains penetrated in many places, but not a trace of blood dripped down.

It can be seen that the injury where the iron chain penetrated the body has already grown strong.

The old man didn't seem to care about all this. In his free right hand, he held a wine gourd, which he would bring to his mouth from time to time to take a few sips of the wine.

On the stone steps ten meters away in front of the old man, a burly middle-aged man, wearing a black robe embroidered with golden clouds, had his hands behind his back and his eyes were narrowed, staring gloomily at the old man drinking below.

"Tang Jiuji, how long are you going to stay in my Ten Thousand Demons Cave?" the middle-aged man asked coldly, breaking the silence.

If it hadn't been for the middle-aged man calling out his name, no one would have thought that the old man wearing iron chains was actually Tang Jiuji, who was as famous as Zheng Daoyin!

Of course, Tang Jiuji is as famous as Zheng Daoyin only in the art of deducing predictions. In terms of cultivation, although Tang Jiuji was at the ninth level of the Saint Yuan Realm, he was not even the slightest bit behind Zheng Daoyin.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's words are even more strange to ordinary people.

It was clear that Tang Jiuji was trapped here, but he asked Tang Jiuji how long he would last.

Tang Jiuji rolled his eyes, shook the wine gourd in his hand, and glanced at the middle-aged man angrily: "What's the hurry? I haven't had enough of the Xuan Ming Brewing in Ten Thousand Demons Cave yet! Go ahead and pretend to me again. Come with a gourd."

Whoosh!

As Tang Jiuji spoke, he raised his right hand and threw the wine gourd towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face twitched, he raised his hand to take the wine gourd, and hummed: "You have drunk one thousand four hundred and seventy-nine gourds of Xuanming Brewing here. I will put the last gourd for you, drink It’s over, get out of here! Otherwise, don’t blame me for digging a hole here and burying you directly. Don’t forget, you have already been removed from Zhitianlou. Even if I kill you, they will not do it for you. Say half a sentence."

Tang Jiuji said with a bad smile: "Oh, the Heavenly Demon Lord has lost his temper, but it's a pity... I'm not afraid at all. If you hadn't calculated correctly that you wouldn't kill me, how could I have come to your Ten Thousand Demons Cave to die?"

The middle-aged man who talked to Tang Jiuji was none other than the number one person in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, the Heavenly Demon Lord Shitian.

The level of the Heavenly Demon Lord is equal to that of the Great Saint Master, but Shi Tian cultivates the path of demons, so the title of the realm is different.

Shi Tian's eyes narrowed coldly: "Half a year ago, you pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, leading my disciples from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave to arrest you. What was your purpose? If you don't tell me clearly today, I will definitely kill you. In this way, you can be regarded as defeated Tang Jiu Ji’s innate hexagram technique!”

Tang Jiuji coughed lightly and said: "You, the mighty Demon Lord, can't do anything against the will of heaven! Apart from drinking a little wine from you, my old life will do no harm to you in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave!"

Shi Tian snorted: "I practice the devil's way, and what I do is to go against the will of heaven! Tang Jiuji, while I'm holding the bottle of wine for you, think about it carefully!"

After saying that, Shitian's figure flickered and disappeared.

Tang Jiuji's slightly cloudy old eyes narrowed in vain. Above his head, a simple tortoise shell suddenly appeared, flashing with eight colors of light.

Tang Jiuji stared at the flickering light in the tortoise shell, and murmured the hexagram that only he could understand: "The sky demon appears with the bones, and the soul poison invades all races. The corpse floats in the red holy sea, Those who rebel will never leave an orphan..."

"ah--"

Suddenly, Tang Jiuji let out a scream, his muddy eyes overflowed with blood, and his eyes turned into darkness!

"what happened!"

Shitian's figure appeared again in the land of Mingchi. Seeing Tang Jiuji's miserable condition, he couldn't help but asked in shock.

"Hahaha!" However, Tang Jiuji, who was already blind, laughed loudly, "This day is finally coming! Hahaha!"

Shi Tian frowned and said coldly: "Tang Jiuji, what are you talking about?"

Tang Jiuji lowered his eyes with bleeding eyes, and said with a serious smile on his face: "Shitian, promise me one thing, and I will tell you a big secret! This secret, but I can use my own The exchange for these eyes that can see the past and the future is definitely worth the deal between you, Lord Demon Lord, and me!"

Shi Tian narrowed his eyes.

He had no doubt about Tang Jiuji's ability to predict.

But what exactly Tang Jiuji saw actually destroyed his pair of divine eyes! Moreover, he didn't seem to regret it.

"What do you want me to promise?" Shitian asked succinctly.

Tang Jiuji narrowed his eyes and said, "One of my assistants will take off Zheng Daoyin's dog head and bring it to me!"

Shi Tian sneered.

"Tang Jiuji, I think you are crazy! Who in this world is qualified for me, Shi Tian, ​​to assist him! You, an old scoundrel, are just blind. Could it be that your brain is also broken?" Shi Tian Extremely disdainful.

He is a majestic Heavenly Demon Lord!

Even Zheng Daoyin, who was known as the strongest person, did not take him seriously at all.

Tang Jiuji sneered and said: "You must know that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world! A hidden dragon is disrespectful, and a real dragon is difficult to kiss!"

"The hidden dragon is disrespectful, but the real dragon is difficult to kiss?" Shi Tian squinted his eyes and thought to himself, "Could it be that the person Tang Jiuji saw could one day be stronger than Zheng Daoyin and me? Or even be able to break through this The shackles of the world’s strongest realm?”

"Who is he!" Shi Tian asked coldly.

"If you don't agree to this, I won't tell you until I die." Tang Jiuji said with an evil smile.

"Hmph! I think you are looking for death!" Shi Tian's eyes were fierce, and he came to Tang Jiuji in a hurry. He opened his big hands, grabbed Tang Jiuji's throat, and shouted with murderous intent: "Say! Otherwise! I won’t show any mercy!”