Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 102 You are shameless

In the depths of Chaotic River, on the top floor of Tianbao Pavilion, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on a futon, and in front of him, an old man stood respectfully.

"I heard that the ancestor of the black coffin is challenging the strong in the Chaotic River Region recently?" Xiao Chen glanced at the old man, and his voice spread slowly.

The old man bowed slightly, and said: "Yes, he has defeated more than a dozen psychic monks in a row. It seems that it is for the sake of making most powerful people fear him in Si Ye Danger!"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Could it be that he guessed something?"

"Probably not. Although he has been to Siyexian and brought back Xi's body, since the existence of Siyexian, no one has seen its true form, not even you, Pavilion Master. He couldn't have guessed."

The old man looked pensive, actually even he didn't know Xiao Chen's real purpose this time, let alone Fang Shuo.

"Maybe, you keep an eye on his movements, if there is anything unusual, come and report immediately!"

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, the old man backed out in response.Not long after the old man left, the space in front of Xiao Chen suddenly distorted, and then, a child appeared slowly.

The child was dressed in a red robe and looked extremely large, but there was no trace of a child in his brows, instead exuding a strong sense of vicissitudes.

And the eyes of a child are dark blue!

The moment he saw this boy, Xiao Chen stood up abruptly, without saying a word, but bowed deeply, as if he was extremely afraid of this boy.

"Things, how are the preparations going?"

Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, the child smiled sullenly, and between the slight movements of his lips, an old and hoarse voice came out.

"I'm almost ready to go back to Master Si Ye. After a month, I can go to the dangerous land of Si Ye and send Lord Si Ye back to the clan!" Xiao Chen clasped his fists deeply, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to look at the child.

"Very good, as long as I return to the clan, I will immediately contact you with the Siye Curse, and at the same time promise you benefits, and you will not lose half of it!"

The boy giggled, his figure slowly faded in front of Xiao Chen, and finally disappeared invisible.

Xiao Chen looked at the empty top floor of Tianbao Pavilion, his eyes kept changing.

"Lord Si Ye has been sealed for thousands of years, but I accidentally rescued him. His current body is only temporarily replaced by the corpse of the spirit beast. After he returns to the clan, he will definitely seek another body. Is the promise really credible?"

"I have to leave a way out for myself, and he may be the variable in this matter!"

While talking to himself, Xiao Chen had hesitation on his face, but this hesitation was fleeting and was gradually replaced by decisiveness.

Somewhere in the desert, Fang Shuo was galloping. Thousands of people lined up to follow behind him. Not long after, he came to the sky outside the No.20 six oasis.

As soon as Fang Shuo arrived, a person flew out of No.20 Six Oasis. Afterwards, most of them were monks above the fifth realm of the mortal world, and these monks could only stand in the sky in a short period of time by using spirit crystals.

And they came out just to witness whether the real Huating is stronger or Fang Shuo is better.

If they can witness this challenge, no matter they win or lose, it will be a kind of experience for them. Therefore, these spiritual crystals are worth consuming.

That real Huating is an old man in a yellow robe, and he is in the middle stage of psychic cultivation. When his aura spread, Fang Shuo already knew that his psychic pill was a true pill.

"Fellow Daoist Huating, Fang is here to challenge, let's do it!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Shuo volleyed ten feet away from the real person in Huating, and opened his mouth with his fists clasped.

"Hahaha, that Lei Zhen is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of Huating. If you want to fight, I will fight with you!" Huating real man laughed wildly. In his opinion, Fang Shuo is not as scary as in the legend.

At least he felt Fang Shuo's aura now, and it wasn't that strong.

"So good!"

While Fang Shuo was speaking, the Qingxu Sword appeared in vain, holding it in his hand a little away, and suddenly a phantom sword light appeared three feet away from the real person in Huating.

The sword light swept across in an instant, and in the astonishment of Master Huating, he quickly killed him in the heart.

"Humph!"

Immortal Hu Ting let out a cold snort, and after his body shook, two rays of light suddenly appeared behind him.These two beams of brilliance shone like a pair of wings.

The wings were black, and when they were slapped suddenly, a violent storm blew up around them. Some low-level monks were blown away for tens of feet. After swallowing the elixir, they stopped in embarrassment.

And after the appearance of the Dao Dao Gufeng, they did not continue to spread, but quickly gathered inward, just when the Qingxu sword light was about to touch his heart.

I saw the violent wind condensed, forming a storm vortex in front of Master Huating. Under the rapid rotation, Qingxu's sword light was distorted immediately, and was directly swept away by the violent wind vortex.

And the vortex of the violent wind gradually dissipated.

"Old Patriarch Hei Coffin, do you only have this strength?" Master Huating smiled disdainfully, and when the wings flapped again, a face flew out of it.

It was a beast face, and it was hard to tell what kind of spirit beast it was, but the huge mouth didn't have a single tooth, but it was filled with countless tentacles.

Suddenly, tentacles shot out from the face, all rushing towards Fang Shuo.

Fang Shuo's eyes were fixed. It turned out that the real Huating didn't need any magic weapons, but he had developed a unique wing, which could undergo various changes, and used it to protect himself and kill people.

"Haha, Patriarch Black Coffin, this is my beast-faced must-kill, it's amazing!"

Immortal Huating laughed to himself again, because countless tentacles wrapped Fang Shuo in an instant, and every tentacle was interrupted, gradually becoming sharper, and they all stabbed towards Fang Shuo's body.

However, the sharp blade at the tip of the tentacles had just appeared, and a smile appeared on Fang Shuo's face.In the wings behind the old man, Fang Shuo felt the breath of the soul.

That is a soul composed of hundreds of souls, not a monk's soul, but a beast soul!
"Since it's a soul, is it better than me?"

Zhou Nan murmured to himself, and the power of the soul was released. At the same time, a long-lost feeling spread, that is, the soul-swallowing breath from the exiled star.

Immortal Huating couldn't feel this kind of breath, and everyone couldn't feel it.

Only the pair of wings transformed by Master Hua Ting, trembling in vain at this moment, separated from the back of Master Hua Ting with two sounds while everyone was stunned. Shuo's front.

Looking at the unowned wings in front of him, Fang Shuo only made a light move, and the two wings flew into his storage ring, and the countless tentacles that completely wrapped him turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"Ahhhh, that's the magic treasure soul feather that I have practiced all my life, you are shameless, black coffin patriarch!"

(End of this chapter)