The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 1072 Xuanlao uttered a thunderous speech, and the Great Elder fought desperately
"What did you say?"

The woman among the Eight Gods of Hell looked at Elder Xuan in disbelief.

The look of looking at a fool in his eyes was clear and was seen by everyone.

Among the Eight Gods of Hell, except for the guy who fought with the elder of the Zhao family, the remaining seven people all had disbelief on their faces.

Don't talk about them.

Even the Lingshan people are puzzled?
This includes Zheng Tuo.

He didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart.

Elder Xuan, it seems that we are the ones trapped.

The other party has eight legendary powerhouses.

Eight!
These are not king-level powerhouses, but eight legend-level powerhouses!

This group of guys besieged you and me. If we turn around and fight together, this little Mount Sumeru will definitely not be able to protect you and me.

At such a moment, no matter how you look at it, such words should not appear on our side.

Zheng Tuo was puzzled.

He didn't know this elder Xuan well.

But this Elder Xuan can become the protector of longevity, he will definitely not be a person who can talk nonsense.

The inheritance of Lingshan is still very orthodox.

Facing the idiot-like eyes of the Iori of Hell, Elder Xuan did not fluctuate in any way.

He was calm, like a pool of water under no wind, without any ripples.

"Everyone, I'm saying this again. Whether you listen to it or not, whether you do it or not is up to you."

Xuan Lao's words were flat, repeating what he just said.

"I advise you to take your people and return to the hell world from the gate of hell. This is good for you. If you don't leave now, you will all be buried here."

Elder Xuan spoke plainly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

If the other party is the eight kings, then there is no problem with such words coming from Xuan Lao's mouth.

As a legend-level powerhouse, facing a king-level powerhouse, he still has this confidence.

But the opponent is not a king-level powerhouse.

The opponent is eight legendary powerhouses.

And the strength of these eight legendary powerhouses is unparalleled.

The four masters of the Zhao family, Zhao Zhentian, the head of the family, are all legend-level powerhouses.

Facing this hell, the eight gods were beheaded without even the ability to resist.

Especially that Zhao Zhentian.

Tangtang's family's self-reliance was devoured ruthlessly, and the tragic end is embarrassing.

With such eight existences in front of him, it is obvious that Elder Xuan lacks the confidence to say such words.

Elder Xuan's words seemed full of confidence.

But everyone else in Lingshan was beating their hearts.

in the audience.

Perhaps only Chang Sheng and Ming Lao did not have any doubts about what Xuan Lao just said.

They know Xuan Lao.

The steady old Xuan would not say such nonsense words.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

Among the Eight Gods of Hell, the second child suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughing person turned his back on his back, clutching his stomach, looking like he was about to die laughing.

"I laughed to death, I laughed to death, I really laughed to death!"

The second child burst into tears and laughed.

The rest of the people also showed mocking smiles.

For what Elder Xuan said, he expressed his disbelief.

"Old guy, who gave you the courage to say such words, do you know who we are, we are the eight gods of hell, the gods in hell, it's ridiculous to dare to kill the eight of us, it's true ridiculous."

The seventh child was upset, and angered the old man Xuan.

"Boy, do you really think we don't understand the realm of hell?"

Ming Lao stood up for his buddy Xuan Lao.

"What bullshit eight gods, they are just eight dogs. In the hell world, strength is the most respected, how about the legendary level, you are not a dog, you have to obey what your master says, your master tells you to go east, you dare not go west, your family The master asked you to kneel, but you dare not stand, right, am I right?"

Old Ming's temper is indeed very violent, but he is also old-fashioned.

He knows a lot about hell.

That hell world is a world where real strength is respected.

It is also an extremely cruel world.

Several ancient half-immortals ruled the entire hell world.

All living beings are dogs, food, and things that can be discarded at any time in front of these ancient half-immortals.

Unlike the world of cultivating immortals.

There are also half-immortals in this world of cultivating immortals.

The half-immortals in the world of cultivating immortals are really immortals.

They are too lazy to meddle in anything that has nothing to do with them, and concentrate on practicing and looking for breakthroughs.

So relatively speaking.

Immortal cultivators in the realm of cultivating immortals are more free, while those in the realm of hell really live in hell.

Even if it is a legendary powerhouse.

This level, which can call wind and rain in the world of cultivating immortals, is nothing more than a plaything in the world of hell.

"It's you again, the old man. You have such a strong mouth. Come out and fight me if you have the ability to see how I tear you up and devour you."

The old seven was upset, the old man was always provoking him, making him unhappy, and wanted to suppress it.

"Little brat, I also warn you, go back to the hell world now, take advantage of the opportunity, get out of here immediately, if not, you will all be buried here, your master should come to me and wait for trouble."

Elder Ming found a place to vent his anger and kept his mouth shut.

Can't see me telling you to die.

"That's the funniest joke I've ever heard."

Among the Eight Gods of Hell, the only woman spoke.

"Brother, these guys are obsessed with obsession. You and I will attack and devour them. Let's see if they dare to shout like this."

The woman is very beautiful, but she has a heart of snakes and scorpions.

Crying to eat everyone, to increase their own strength.

The way of practice in the hell world is to devour other people to improve one's own strength.

That's why Ming Lao said.

These hell eight gods are all dogs and food.

After the strength of these guys reaches a certain level, they will be eaten by the ancient half-immortal in hell to increase their own cultivation.

This is the cruelty of the hell world, and this is why the hell world is called the hell world.

Living beyond the boundary of the earth, all creatures must devour each other to survive.

It's as if all mortals in the world of cultivating immortals have to eat.

The eight gods of hell all looked at the boss.

The boss stared at Changsheng.

He can feel that this longevity is the master of this spiritual mountain.

"Lord of Lingshan, tell me, who here practiced the ancient method of Tianbei."

So words come out.

Zheng Tuo suddenly felt cold all over, and the soles of his feet felt cold.

what's the situation?
Why was he being targeted all of a sudden?
I'm just a king-level powerhouse, so there's no need to target me like this.

"What is the ancient method of Tianbei, what are you talking about?"

Ming Lao knew that Changsheng didn't like to lie, so he simply took this kind of thing over, pretended to be a bad person, and yelled directly.

"Don't hide it. I can feel that there is an aura of the ancient method of the Tianbei here. Some of you have learned the ancient method of the Tianbei. If you hand him over, maybe I will consider it and let you go."

"The ancient method of the Tianbei!"

The fourth child among the Eight Gods of Hell opened his mouth, gnashing his teeth as if he was full of hatred for the ancient method of the Tianbei.

"Bastard! It's that bastard who practiced the ancient method of Tianbei, get out and die!"

The fifth child could no longer suppress his emotions, and immediately yelled loudly.

The legendary terrifying spiritual pressure was released, covering the entire Little Sumeru Mountain.

rumbling...

A scream appeared in the void!

The Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Cultivation Realm was aroused, and wanted to send down the Thunder of Heaven Tribulation to punish the legendary powerhouses who fought in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

"Fifth brother, accept the spiritual pressure!"

The boss reminded: "This is the world of cultivating immortals, the root of all worlds. The way of heaven here is very terrifying, and it will suppress the power of legendary powerhouses. If you and I do this, we will definitely be punished. The thunder and thunder of that day are unbearable even for the master." , if you and I are not careful, I am afraid that our souls will fly away."

Hear this.

The fifth child immediately received the spiritual pressure.

The old five spiritual pressure disappeared, and the thunder cloud above the void dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"Know quite a lot?"

Ming Lao continued to taunt.

"I know that the way of heaven in the world of cultivating immortals will suppress the battle of legendary powerhouses, but in the black void, the way of heaven will not come, so, tell me, whoever practiced the ancient method of the sky tablet, as long as any of you tell me, I will let you go leave."

The boss of the eight gods of hell, his words are full of devilish temptations.

"You in the world of cultivating immortals should be able to make an oath, right? I can swear that whoever tells me who has practiced the ancient method of the Tianbei, I will let him go. If you don't tell me, all of you will die."

As the boss spoke, he raised his hand to tear apart the void, and dragged the little Mount Sumeru into the black void.

Such a move clearly carried steady hostility.

If they don't open their mouths, they are afraid that they will be buried in this black void.

But under such circumstances, none of the Lingshan people spoke.

have to say.

At this moment, Zheng Tuo never expected that the people in Lingshan would be so united that they would not betray him.

He is not from Lingshan, he is just friends with Changsheng.

Perhaps it was because of this relationship that the Lingshan people did not betray themselves.

or.

The guys in Lingshan have backbone and will not be coerced by others.

Because they knew that even if they spoke out, they might still die.

In front of them, there are eight gods from hell.

Guys from places like hell, don't expect them to be like normal people.

The scene of devouring Zhao Zhentian just now is still vivid in my mind.

From a certain point of view, the creatures in the hell world, except for their accidental resemblance to humans, are not the same as humans in any way.

They are already another race, a race with its own social system.

"It seems that I underestimated your loyalty."

The boss of the eight gods of hell spoke.

He looked at the Lingshan crowd, ready to make a move.

"Is... the boss of the Iori of Hell, right?"

Zheng Tuo suddenly spoke at this time.

Everyone in Lingshan looked at Zheng Tuo.

They all knew that Zheng Tuo was the one who practiced the ancient method of Tianbei.

But none of them said anything.

One is because this guy is a good friend of their master.

In a do not want to say, do not want to tell this so-called hell Iori.

It's that simple.

The people of Lingshan, when were they threatened like this, what kind of joke are you talking about?

"A last word?"

The second child opened his mouth and looked at Zheng Tuo.

"No, that's right."

Zheng Tuo organized the language.

"You are looking for the person who practiced the ancient method of Tianbei, I actually know where he is, and, let me say it's okay, but besides you want to let us go, I have another question I want to ask .”

Zheng Tuo's words made Lingshan people puzzled.

Obviously you have practiced the ancient method of Tianbei yourself, why do you want to blew yourself up like this.

Is this guy going to sacrifice himself to save everyone?
As expected of a good friend of the Lord of Longevity, he is reliable at critical moments.

Could it be that I misunderstood the faceless kid?

The Blue Lion King plunged into self-doubt.

The Lingshan people were moved by Zheng Tuo's spirit of taking the overall situation into consideration and willing to sacrifice himself, and burst into tears.

Elder Ming and Elder Xuan looked at Zheng Tuo with obvious tenderness.

Only Changsheng shook his head in his heart.

If Faceless Brother sacrificed all of them for himself, he might still believe it.

He would never believe that Brother Faceless would sacrifice himself to save everyone at this time.

Because this is not the character of the faceless brother.

"Boy, you dare to negotiate terms with me!"

Lao Qi was upset, had a very bad temper, and stared at Zheng Tuo with a very arrogant look.

"what is the problem!"

The boss opened his mouth and asked.

"The question is very simple. I just want to know why you are looking for someone who has practiced the ancient method of the celestial tablet, and what is the ancient method of the celestial tablet?"

Zheng Tuo was very curious about this and wanted to know more.

Now that there is such a good opportunity, he feels that he cannot miss it.

"Nothing, you don't need to know."

The boss of the eight gods of hell whispered, with a cold look on top of him.

"Forget it, you don't want to know who practiced the ancient method of Tianbei in your life."

Zheng Tuo spread his hands, saying that it doesn't matter if you don't talk about me.

"Boy, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I have a hundred ways to make you speak."

The woman among the eight gods of hell spoke.

She looked at Zheng Tuo and licked her lips greedily, as if she had already figured out how to get Zheng Tuo to speak.

"Is that so?"

Zheng Tuo looked surprised.

"Then believe it or not, I have ten thousand ways to kill myself right now."

Play this kind of thing with me, how to start a joke.

I am a grandfather in this respect.

One hundred methods are also embarrassing to show training, for children to play, kindergarten level?

"Boy...you don't need to be stubborn, you will suffer later!"

The woman was relentless and stared at Zheng Tuo covetously.

"The ancient method of Tianbei?"

Elder Xuan spoke at this moment.

"As far as I know, there are two entrances to the hell world, one entrance is in the world of gods, which is controlled by the gods, and the other entrance is here, which is suppressed by seven heavenly monuments. Among the seven heavenly monuments, there is an ancient method , the ancient method of the Tianbei is the root of suppressing the gate of hell."

Xuan Lao is simply a living encyclopedia.

There seemed to be nothing he didn't know.

"Thinking about it, they are looking for someone who has practiced the ancient method of the celestial tablet, because they are afraid that this person will practice the ancient method of the celestial tablet to the extreme, and then re-refine the seven celestial tablets to suppress the gate of hell again."

Elder Xuan obviously spoke to Zheng Tuo alone.

He wanted to tell Zheng Tuo what the significance of the existence of the ancient method of Tianbei was.

"The world of hell and the world of gods are opposite realms, just like the world of swords and the world of swords, and the world of hell has never been able to defeat the world of gods, because of the rules of the hell world, no more half-immortals will be born, and the high-end combat power is not enough. If you can't defeat the Heavenly God Realm, since you can't beat the Heavenly God Realm, then the entrance of the Hell Realm in the Heavenly God Realm cannot be used, and here, as one of the two entrances, should be the only place where the Hell Realm can appear in the Immortal Cultivation Realm."

As Elder Xuan said, no one bothered.

Even the eight gods of hell listened quietly.

This kind of personality charm.

Regardless of race, regardless of belief, regardless of strength...

As long as Elder Xuan speaks, it makes people want to listen.

"Is that so?"

Among the Eight Gods of Hell, the sixth child suddenly said this.

Immediately.

The original serious and tense situation, let him make a sentence, like acting in a sketch, full of a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.

"Where did the stele come from that day?"

Zheng Tuo continued to ask, humbly asking for advice.

This old man Xuan is really good, he is like an encyclopedia, a living fossil of the history of the world of cultivating immortals, he knows everything.

If I have such a guardian by my side, I am afraid that I will definitely be able to avoid many detours.

"I don't know."

amount……

Zheng Tuo had just finished praising Xuan Lao in his heart, why did he suddenly lose his temper!

"I don't know where the celestial monument came from, but some people say that the celestial monument came from the outer sky. As for where this outer sky is and why the celestial monument was lowered to suppress the entrance of hell, I don't know."

Elder Xuan's personality is somewhat similar to Chang Sheng's.

Say what you have, without beating around the bush, very direct and straightforward.

Elder Xuan doesn't know either?

Zheng Tuo thought.

It seems that the origin of this stele is indeed somewhat extraordinary.

If Mr. Xuan didn't even know about the existence of a living fossil, then in the world of cultivating immortals, few people would be able to know the origin of the Tianbei.

"Are you finished?"

The boss of the Eight Gods of Hell spoke at this moment.

After talking about this, their eight gods were left alone.

We are the eight legend-level powerhouses, can you give me some face, although we are creatures in the hell world, don't we want to lose face?
"Uh... not yet!"

In fact, Zheng Tuo still has some questions to ask, but judging by his posture, he has to ask a few more questions. The Iori of hell will probably run away on the spot and kill himself.

"Little guy, you already know why we are looking for someone who practiced the Tianbei, so now it's your turn to tell us who practiced the ancient method of the Tianbei."

The second child looked very treacherous, and he was sure of Zheng Tuo, so he said.

"Seniors, you didn't tell me, but I, Senior Xuan, told me. Originally, you had a chance to know, but now it's obvious that you don't have a chance. I won't say it, unless... "

Zheng Tuo turned his eyes and looked at the eight gods of hell.

"Unless what?"

The woman in the Eight Gods of Hell asked, she had an extremely disgusting feeling for Zheng Tuo.

There is a power in this little guy that makes her extremely disgusted. This power makes her mood fluctuate greatly, and it is almost impossible to control herself.

"My seniors, I have encountered some difficulties in my practice recently, and my money is a bit tight, so..."

Zheng Tuo's words immediately caused strange expressions on everyone present.

"Damn! Faceless kid, what time is it, and he's still thinking about robbery!"

The Green Lion King was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Zheng Tuo to do such a trick.

"It's crazy, it's crazy, a little king dares to rob a legendary powerhouse!"

The White Elephant King shook his head, feeling that he was an old man who could no longer understand the young people of today.

"That brat, Faceless, is as good as that dead monkey, but this time I like it."

It is rare for the Golden Winged Roc King to recognize someone, and at this moment, his heart is full of approval for Zheng Tuo.

The Iori of Hell came up with his nostrils upturned, which made him unhappy.

If it wasn't for his lack of strength and he couldn't beat the opponent, he would definitely make a move and follow the opponent.

The three Shituoling brothers thought so.

Elder Xuan and Elder Ming also looked at Zheng Tuo.

"Boy, have courage, consider joining my Lingshan, and conspire with us for great things."

Mr. Ming is very straightforward, he wants to win Zheng Tuo into the gang and do something big.

Although Elder Xuan didn't say anything, anyone could see the look of interest in his eyes.

"Brother Faceless, isn't it good?"

Changsheng voice transmission said, is it a little bad to do so.

"It's okay, it's okay, these guys are all idiots."

Zheng Tuo responded to Changsheng.

next second.

hum!
Heaven and earth scream!

The black void vibrated.

The woman among the Eight Gods of Hell made a move, released her spiritual pressure, and enveloped the little Sumeru Mountain.

"Boy, what's your name, you dare to look down on us, you really make me very angry."

The woman has long been unhappy with Zheng Tuo, and out of a woman's intuition, she feels that this boy is definitely not simple.

"No, no, no..." Zheng Tuo shook his head like a rattle.

"I really don't look down on you all. I'm just a little tight recently and need some spiritual items. You are all legend-level powerhouses. I'm a little king. I'm obviously a junior. It's reasonable for a junior to ask the elders for some cultivation resources. Why is the grandma so anxious..."

Zheng Tuo said grandma, which completely angered the woman.

The word grandma is different from grandpa.

Grandpa is your real grandpa. Grandma's words are obviously saying that the opposite side is old.

Even if she is a creature of hell, age is a big taboo for any woman.

The older a woman is, the more she has a deep taboo about age.

"Good boy, you managed to piss me off."

The woman ran away violently, urging the method, shaking the little Mount Sumeru, and wanted to make a move to destroy Zheng Tuo.

"Little sister!"

The boss of the eight gods of hell spoke.

"Brother, don't stop me, let me abolish this kid talking first."

The woman was so angry that she ran away completely.

In the realm of hell, the Eight Gods of Hell are high above them, except for the ancient Eight Immortals, who would dare to talk to them like this.

You are a little king, you are not worthy to carry my shoes, yet you dare to rob me, call me old, and call me grandma.

The woman ran away violently, and the whole person could no longer control herself.

"They are already legendary powerhouses, but they still can't control their emotions. It seems that this hell world is really a very chaotic and disorderly place!"

Ming Lao yin and yang cursed these guys for their lack of quality, and at the same time mobilized his own power to cover the entire Little Sumeru Mountain to fight against the woman.

When the two forces collided, the black void vibrated and buzzed, and it looked like it was about to tear apart.

The time-space barrier of this black void is more than a hundred times stronger than that of the world of cultivating immortals.

The power of the two should be able to shake the black void, making the time and space barriers of the black void rippling like water ripples.

This sight is indeed somewhat frightening.

The stronger the person, the more he knows how terrifying this kind of power is.

Legendary level powerhouses are very special. They only have one realm. In this realm, the difference in strength between the two sides will be affected by many factors.

The difference between strength and weakness can only be known in the fight, and it is not obvious at ordinary times.

At this moment, the woman is fighting against Ming Lao, and it can be clearly seen that there is still a gap between the two sides.

Ming Lao is obviously stronger.

The woman's spiritual pressure could not shake the little Mount Sumeru protected by Ming Lao.

"Humph!"

Old Ming shook his head.

"If you have the ability to make such a noise, that is, in your hell world, if it's in my world of cultivating immortals, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular in minutes."

Ming Lao is not only grumpy, but also extremely tyrannical.

"Old man, you are too arrogant, I am a god of hell, but you can actually insult me!"

The seventh god of hell made a move and lowered the spiritual pressure.

He has long seen that he is not happy, and he just wants to make a move.

At this moment, seeing that the third sister couldn't reach the opponent, he immediately made a move to help the third sister fight Ming Lao.

Two against one, the result is obvious.

They still couldn't shake Ming Lao's protection.

"Hahaha... that's it?"

The sarcasm in Ming Lao's words was not concealed.

"I'm coming too!"

The sixth shot.

Among the Eight Gods of Hell, the three made a move against Ming Lao.

Only such and such can be regarded as a little bit of pressure on Ming Lao.

But this kind of pressure is obviously a stimulant for Ming Lao.

With Ming Lao's character, the more stressed he is, the more excited he will be, and the more excited he will be, the stronger he will be.

"Seniors, it's not like this!"

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo hurriedly stopped him.

Although looking at the posture, it is not a problem for Ming Lao to fight three with one, but now is obviously not the time to fight.

There are only two legends on their side, Ming Lao and Xuan Lao.

As for the Eight Gods of Hell, apart from the guy who fought with the Great Elder, there are also seven legends.

Even if Ming Lao and Xuan Lao are good enough, and one can fight three, there is still one legend left.

A legendary level is enough to kill all of them.

"Seniors, if you do something, you won't be able to find out who has practiced the ancient method of the stele. When you look back, the ancient method of the stele has been cultivated to great success, and you will be the sinners of the hell world. At that time, the whole hell world will Chasing you, I think, you should know the rules of the hell world better than us."

Zheng Tuo continued his scheming, playing tricks with these guys.

"stop!"

The boss of the eight gods of hell spoke at this moment.

The third sister, the seventh child, and the sixth child, listened to what the elder brother said, and had no choice but to stop.

However, the three of them still watched covetously, using their own strength to surround the entire Little Sumeru Mountain.

It only takes a word from the eldest brother, and they will attack with all their strength to kill this group of guys.

"Boy, what do you want?"

The boss opened his mouth like this, which is a compromise.

He didn't want to either.

But the ancient method of Tianbei is too important to them.

That is the means that can restrain the creatures of hell, and can suppress the gate of hell, which is the most important.

The gate of hell, as the only passage leading to the world of cultivating immortals, the root of all worlds, they will never let it go easily.

As this kid said.

If they mess up this matter, the master will not let them go.

"This one……"

Zheng Tuo hesitated.

"That's it...it's not what I want, but what you have."

Zheng Tuo knew nothing about these guys.

I don't know what these guys have at all.

Since you don't know what you have, you naturally don't know what you want.

"What do we have?"

The boss whispered: "Glory, death, the past... This is the only thing we have, if you want, I can give you all."

The boss of Hell Iori spoke like this, and his words were full of intriguing stories.

Listening to it, people can't help but wonder what this group of guys have experienced.

"Um...these things are useless to me. Your so-called glory, death, past...I have them all, and what you have is not necessarily better than what I have."

Zheng Tuo responded, saying so.

"In that case, then I have nothing to give you."

The boss said so.

"This……"

"This is your last chance. Tell me who practiced the ancient method of the Tianbei. If you don't tell me, then I will have a way for you to tell me."

The boss of the eight gods of hell made a move.

He opened his own domain, covering the entire Little Sumeru Mountain.

"In my domain, you can explode your body, you can annihilate your soul, but you will never die, because this is my domain. In my domain, you can only die if I let you die."

The incredible method of the boss of the eight gods of hell is indeed unexpected.

"Lingshan people, you'd better not go against the boss's wishes, believe me, if you dare to go against the boss's wishes, you will die in an ugly, horrible way."

Lao Wu said so, remembering those guys who were tortured by the boss, still shuddering.

"Tell me, who practiced the ancient method of Tianbei, if you don't say it, your consequences will not be better than that of the Zhao family."

The eight gods of hell surrounded the small Mount Sumeru.

The ruthlessness in the words and the strength in the means made everyone on Little Sumeru Mountain look serious.

Things have come to this point, apparently irreparable.

Zheng Tuo was planning to use some words to delay for some time.

But he thought about it and let it go.

now.

If he said more, the other party might attack them directly.

That being the case.

"Okay, I can tell you who practiced the ancient method of the Tianbei, but how can you guarantee that we can leave safely?"

Zheng Tuo's words can be regarded as a concession.

"No guarantee, what I say is God's will."

With the words of the boss of the Iori of Hell, I always feel that this guy is empty-handed.

hum!
While Zheng Tuo was thinking, the Eight Gods of Hell had already started to attack Little Sumeru Mountain.

"I said, I said, I said..."

Up to now, Zheng Tuo had to say.

"who is it!"

"The person who practiced the ancient method of Tianbei is actually... him!"

Zheng Tuo raised his hand and pointed at the elder of the Zhao family who was fighting with Lao Ba.

"That's right, the elder of the Zhao family has practiced the ancient method of the Tianbei. If you don't believe me, you should besiege him and see if he has the power of the ancient method of the Tianbei."

Zheng Tuo borrowed a knife to kill people with this move, but he played it with great proficiency.

The Eight Gods of Hell looked at the Great Elder in unison.

"No face, you little bastard, how dare you frame me!"

The Great Elder uttered a rage, his words were full of anger.

"Hmph! Whether he framed you or not, I'll know soon."

The boss opened his mouth, motioned to do it, and went down to the elder of the Zhao family.

brush...

The old seven and the sixth shot together and killed the great elder.

Lao Qi has long been angry in his heart, and he wants to find someone to vent, this is a good opportunity.

The sixth child has no choice.

The others are older brothers and sisters, he is relatively young, and the old seven has already made a move, so he can only make a move.

The sixth child, the seventh child, the eighth child, and the three made a move to besiege the Great Elder.

boom……

The three attacked and killed the Great Elder, making it hard to hold on.

"Bastard, die for me."

The Great Elder was furious and urged to kill Wen.

brush!
The innate spiritual treasure, the Killing God Awl, returned and fell into his hands.

With the blessing of the innate spirit treasure, the strength of the Great Elder has been improved to a higher level.

In the battle with the three, it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

"Is that... the god-killing cone?"

The third sister spoke, her words were unbelievable.

"The god-killing cone actually appeared here. No wonder I searched the entire hell world and couldn't find it!"

"The god-killing cone is here, isn't it? That little beast is also here."

talking.

The eyes of several people were full of killing intent, and they scanned the place, looking for the little evil in their words.

"No, it's not here?"

"Could it be that this little bastard is already dead."

"Impossible, this little beast can escape from hell, how could he die here."

The eight gods of hell, after seeing the god-killing cone, said such words.

Zheng Tuo and others were confused, but they could still make a slight judgment.

The little beast that this group of guys talk about is that guy, Crazy Zhao.

Crazy Zhao has already fallen and will not appear again. I'm afraid this group of guys don't know yet.

Several people were discussing, and the battle on the other side was extremely fierce.

The Great Elder urged the god-killing awl to fight against the three legendary gods.

The Black Void rumbled as the four fought.

This hard space-time barrier seems to be trembling because of this level of battle.

"Elder Zhao Family, if you dare to practice the ancient method of the Tianbei, you are against my hell world and should be killed."

The boss shouted loudly and shot several black lights.

The black light passed by, as if everything was about to be annihilated.

This kind of power is extremely frightening, and it is the power of hell.

If you touch it, you will die, if you rub it, you will be injured.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you are worthy."

The Great Elder urged the God-killing Awl.

The god-killing awl in his hands is completely different from that in Crazy Zhao.

This great elder also practiced the killing pattern, and could truly display the power of the killing god cone.

"die!"

The god-killing cone was filled with killing patterns, and disappeared in place in an instant.

When it appeared, it was already in front of Lao Ba.

"Through space!"

Seeing this, Lao Ba fled in embarrassment immediately, not daring to take it hard.

This is an innate spiritual treasure, and the opponent's strength is not weaker than his own. If he picks it up hard, he may be injured every minute.

"Don't run, weren't you arrogant just now?"

The Great Elder is extremely tyrannical.

The entire senior Zhao family was slaughtered, and he was the only one left.

Hundreds of thousands of years of planning, but it is so desolate.

retribution.

This is retribution!
boom……

The seventh and the sixth shot, and each shot a black light, hitting the back of the Great Elder.

Most of the body of the great elder who was beaten exploded on the spot, and he was seriously injured.

"Die to me, die to me..."

The Great Elder crazily activated the God-killing Awl, attacking and killing both of them.

But the two had been prepared for a long time, and easily dodged without being touched by the strongest means of the Great Elder.

Simultaneously.

The old eight who had just escaped made a move and carried out a sneak attack.

Three guys, fighting guerrilla warfare around the Great Elder.

Avoid its sharpness and attack its weakness.

This way of fighting really made it difficult for the Great Elder to take care of himself.

originally.

He can run.

At the legendary level, he owns the god-killing cone.

The eight gods of hell can't even try to stop him.

But he was not willing to escape like this.

The Zhao family is the painstaking effort of his life, and he has devoted too much effort to the Zhao family.

Now this blow to the head made him unable to slow down at all.

He was going to fight right now, fight, fight forever.

He wants to slaughter all the gods of hell to avenge the Zhao family.

"You're all going to die, you're all going to die!"

The eyes of the Great Elder were bloodshot, and his whole body had already entered the path of killing, blasting and killing the three crazily.

Faced with such a crazy attack by the Great Elder.

The sixth child, the seventh child, and the eighth child all felt tremendous pressure.

They are no longer as calm as before, and they may even be injured and shocked because they did not dodge in time.

"Death...death..."

The Great Elder has gone completely crazy and turned into an old lunatic.

He shot with all his strength, without any reservations, even if he was attacked by surprise, there was no fluctuation, just kill kill kill...

The black void vibrated, the fog of chaos was blown out, and thunder raged, as if a god of death had descended.

The great elder fought to the point of insanity, and a vision has appeared.

"This guy's strength has improved in this kind of battle!"

When the second child said this, his words were full of disbelief.

"Practice the way of killing gods, the more you fight, the stronger you become, the stronger the killing intent in your heart, the stronger your strength."

Elder Xuan said plainly: "You have killed everyone in the Zhao family and destroyed hundreds of thousands of years of hard work in the Zhao family. This elder of the Zhao family has gone crazy and has completely fallen into the way of killing, practicing the way of killing, falling into the way of killing, I'm afraid , you have provoked a formidable opponent."

With Elder Xuan speaking so plainly, the Eight Gods of Hell all had serious expressions.

Only the boss, with an expressionless face, looks like a facial paralysis.

"Kill Dao?"

He whispered, watching the battle that shook the world in the distance.

The Great Elder is extremely crazy, and his whole body has reached its peak.

The god-killing cone made a move, piercing Lao Ba's body in an instant.

"Ah...damn guy!"

Lao Ba cursed and was severely injured.

The murderous aura with killing patterns pierced into his body, reducing his fighting power sharply, and he was no longer qualified to continue fighting.

The old eight had no choice but to withdraw from the battlefield by cursing.

But the Great Elder will not let him go.

It's hard to hurt him, how can he just let him go like this.

"Give me death!"

The Great Elder made a move and killed Lao Ba.

Killing God Cone shot with all his strength, seemed to be able to pass through the shackles of space, completed teleportation, and came in front of Lao Ba.

"not good!"

The old eight was terrified and ran away desperately.

However, this god-killing awl is an innate spiritual treasure, and it is unrivaled in its lethality being activated by the Great Elder at this moment.

puff...

The god-killing cone pierced Lao Ba's body at a high speed and severely injured him.

On the other side, Lao Qi and Lao Liu made moves, each with a fierce blow, and bombarded the body of the First Elder.

boom……

The great elder also suffered a heavy blow, most of his body was beaten into blood mist, and his appearance was indescribably miserable.

But just in this case.

The Great Elder, who was surrounded by endless killing intent, did not flinch in any way.

He didn't care about his own injuries, and continued to use all his strength to activate the god-killing awl.

God-killing cone seemed to sense the consciousness of the great elder.

There are strong and horizontal killing patterns condensed on it, which have turned into substance.

"kill!"

With a blow containing all killing intent, the Great Elder rushed towards Lao Ba.

Lao Ba, who was on the run, suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent behind him.

The killing intent was overwhelming, like a prehistoric beast.

And the teeth of this prehistoric beast had pierced into his soul body.

"do not want!"

The hell eight gods and the others all screamed out in shock.

But it's too late.

The god-killing cone exploded, passing through Lao Ba's soul body in an instant, killing him on the spot.

"Elder Zhao Family, you bastard, what are you doing!"

The third sister was furious, and so were the others.

"Hahaha...a good death, a good death, a good death..."

The Great Elder smiled miserably and hurt the same eyes.

"Destroy him and avenge the eighth brother."

The second child said, taking a step forward.

Simultaneously.

The fifth child, the fourth child, and the third child all stepped forward.

The four are ready to join the battle. They want to avenge the eighth brother and besiege the elder to death.

but.

next second!
These four guys suddenly opened their mouths and devoured Lao Ba's physical body and soul body.

This……

Zheng Tuo and the Lingshan people were all dumbfounded and forced to be on the spot.

(End of this chapter)