Chapter 85 Anyone Who Touches the True God Will Die!

After leaving the Demon Suppression Division, Tu Qianqiu did not return to the Seven Killings Alliance.

Instead, he came to the Yellow Springs Demon Sect!

"Sure enough, there is a conspiracy~"

Lin Wudao, who followed behind, watched Tu Qianqiu go straight up to the Yellow Springs Mountain, and his eyes suddenly revealed a cold and murderous light.

The Yellow Springs Demon Sect has a grudge against him!

The Seven Killings Alliance, where Tu Qianqiu is, does not have a good relationship with the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, and it can even be described as bad.

Only common interests can bring them together!

As for what.

Lin Wudao already has a preliminary answer in his mind...

That is, kill him!

After all.

His strong appearance seriously threatens the interests of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, the Seven Killings Alliance, and the Evil Valley. Only by finding a way to get rid of him can we eliminate future troubles.

If it were him, he would do the same!

However.

Lin Wudao is very curious, what kind of plan do Fan Tianjue and Tu Qianqiu have to ensure that he is killed?

Thinking of this!

He immediately hid his body in the deepest part of the endless void, followed Tu Qianqiu unnoticed, and came to the courtyard unimpeded.

At this time!

Fan Tianjue was sipping tea leisurely, but Chu Kuangren was missing...

"Is it done?"

Seeing Tu Qianqiu coming, Fan Tianjue couldn't help but be refreshed.

A hint of expectation appeared in his eyes!

"Yeah!"

"I have followed your idea and used the Taichu Purple Qi as bait to invite Lin Wudao to go to the Sunset Battlefield in twelve days. He has agreed."

"Sure enough, as you thought, his desire for qualifications is far greater than ours."

"It can be seen that his qualifications are not very good..."

Tu Qianqiu took a sip of tea and smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Fan Tianjue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Before.

Although he was somewhat confident, he was still worried that Lin Wudao would not take the bait; now that Lin Wudao had agreed, his plan was already half successful.

Next, as long as he waited until the Sunset Battlefield opened, he could kill him.

Thinking of this!

Fan Tianjue couldn't help but burst out with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

The hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable!

No matter what, he must grind Lin Wudao to ashes to vent his hatred...

"In this case, everything will go according to our plan."

"My friend will come when the Sunset Battlefield opens. At that time, I will pretend to be another appearance and identity to avoid arousing Lin Wudao's suspicion."

"As long as he goes to the Sunset Battlefield, he will definitely die!"

Fan Tianjue was confident.

Seeing this!

Tu Qianqiu couldn't help but show curiosity.

"Brother Tianjue, what powerful trump card do you have in your hand that can really guarantee the killing of Lin Wudao? What if you fail?"

"If he escapes, with his brutal personality, I'm afraid we will fight to the death..."

"Hehe, don't worry, he will definitely die!"

Fan Tianjue still refused to say more.

However.

The more he said this, the more uneasy Tu Qianqiu became.

This involves his life, he must be extremely cautious, and there must be no mistakes.

"No, I won't feel at ease if you don't explain it clearly!"

"Lin Wudao crushed the Gongsun family with great force. The strength he showed is definitely not an ordinary state of returning to the truth, and it may even be a tribulation."

"If we can't kill him, we will die!"

"Brother Tianjue, if you are unwilling to reveal some confidence, I can't cooperate with you..."

Said.

Tu Qianqiu was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Fan Tianjue was stubborn, but he groaned for a while and finally gave in.

Afterwards.

In Tu Qianqiu's expectant eyes, he flipped his hand and took out an ancient and mysterious black scroll.

Boom!

When the scroll appeared, an extremely evil aura swept over in an instant, causing Tu Qianqiu's face to change drastically and he began to retreat frantically.

At the same time!

Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the depths of the void, also had a fierce light in his eyes.

Because.

That scroll was a curse!

Name: Suppressing the Pride (Curse)

Introduction: A terrible curse carved by an ancient curse master. If it is planted on a living being, even the most outstanding prodigy or evildoer will be deprived of their cultivation and spiritual power and become a mortal.

Note: This curse has a magical effect on all living beings below the realm of true gods, and those who touch it will die!

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A lot of information is presented in front of you!

After reading it.

Even Lin Wudao couldn't help but take a deep breath, with a solemn look on his face.

This curse of suppressing Tianjiao is really too terrible!

"Fortunately I followed you, otherwise, I would not know how I died when I entered the sunset battlefield."

"Although I have cultivated the Golden Body of Deliverance, I am only at the entry level and cannot resist such a terrifying curse. Once Fan Tianjue casts it, won't I return to being a mortal?"

Hiss~

When he thought of this, Lin Wudao was greatly shocked.

He had finally cultivated to the current level. If his cultivation and strength were to be wiped out because of a curse of Zhen Tianjiao, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

He could never accept this result!

"Fan Tianjue, since you are looking for death, you can't blame me..."

At this moment!

He was ready to kill Fan Tianjue.

However.

Fan Tianjue didn't know about Lin Wudao's murderous intention.

He was showing Tu Qianqiu the Zhen Tianjiao curse in his hand, and there was a flash of excitement in his cold eyes.

"This is an extremely terrible curse!"

What?

Curse?

Upon hearing these two words, Tu Qianqiu's face changed drastically, and his body involuntarily retreated to the outside of the courtyard, his eyes filled with intense fear.

He knew about the curse!

This thing, no matter what type of curse, once it is contaminated, there is only one end.

That is, death!

Originally.

He was still looking forward to Fan Tianjue's killer move, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt boundless fear.

"Brother Tu, now do you think that with this thing in my hand, can I kill Lin Wudao?"

"Yes! Absolutely!"

"Brother Tianjue, I can't believe that you still have such a terrifying killing weapon..."

Tu Qianqiu was extremely terrified.

If it weren't for the Taichu Purple Qi, he really didn't want to get involved in this matter.

After all, it was too scary!

If you are not careful, you will die without a burial place.

However.

Fan Tianjue didn't care about his panic and fear, but stroked the scroll in his hand with a smile on his face.

"This thing is my trump card!"

"If Lin Wudao hadn't killed my son Wujiu, how could I be willing to use it? The curse on it will definitely kill anyone below the True God realm."

"Once Lin Wudao is cursed, all his cultivation and strength will be ruthlessly deprived, and he will become a mortal with no power."

"By then, can he still escape?"

Fan Tianjue sneered.

To this!

Tu Qianqiu agreed deeply!

With this terrifying curse, there is absolutely no problem in killing Lin Wudao.

"Brother Tu, are you relieved now?"

"Yeah, I'm relieved. I'm completely relieved!"

Tu Qianqiu nodded heavily.

"In that case, let's do everything according to our plan. After getting rid of Lin Wudao, the big trouble in our hearts, let's celebrate."

"Okay!"

After that.

Tu Qianqiu didn't stay for a moment, and immediately drove a rainbow light and left Huangquan Mountain at the fastest speed.

Looking at his departing back, Fan Tianjue's eyes were full of grim smiles.

"You are just a bunch of chickens and dogs, and you are worthy of sharing the Primordial Purple Qi with me?"

"After killing Lin Wudao, it will be your turn..."

Fan Tianjue's face was cold.

As soon as the voice fell.

He immediately prepared to put away the curse scroll in front of him.

However!

At this moment, a strange big hand suddenly stretched out from the void, and in Fan Tianjue's unbelievable eyes, it snatched the scroll away.

Boom!

At the same time, he felt that his body was imprisoned by some great power, and then a terrifying big hand fell on him fiercely, directly punching his chest...