I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 614: The gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price
Du Youqian is naturally not afraid of fighting with the opponent.

Not to mention that the other party is just a god-transforming monk in the same realm as himself, even if it is Zhenjun Buxu, he is not afraid.

Although his magic power is only ordinary in the early stage of divine transformation, his spiritual consciousness is powerful.

What's more, there are two magic weapons that are essentially seventh level to help him, as well as the "Jinhuan" sword, which is known as a psychic magic weapon, in his hand, as well as the most unpredictable and difficult to deal with various time and space spells and magical powers.

Du Youqian dared to say that except for the powerful Hedao, he was not afraid of anyone or the demon clan in this world!
While he was able to cope with the pressure and restrictions imposed on him by the formation, he secretly thought to himself that this was probably Bai Shaofeng's back-up plan, right?
I don't know where Bai Shaofeng found the helper, but he is really strong.

His appearance and dress are all very strange, unlike any of the currently active gods. Perhaps he has used secret techniques to change his appearance and aura.

After more than ten rounds of tentative exchanges, Du Youqian discovered that his opponent's swordsmanship had echoes of "Emperor Chongxuan's Sword Sutra", but it was obviously not the method of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

"Which member of the Chongxuan Sect are you?"

"I have good eyesight, but it's a pity that I guessed wrong." The opponent put away his sword and backed away, looking at Du Youqian. "I can see that you are far from giving your best."

Du Youqian smiled and said, "If I had tried my best, I would have been talking to your corpse now."

"It is said that you even hired him as the guest of the Eight Views."

"Hahahaha!" The other party laughed.

"Yes!" The man's smile became serious, "You once joined forces with a person who called himself Lord Ogawa in the cave of Qingjing Liming Shangxian, right?"

"You are more confident than the rumors say, but considering that you have killed the sixth-level Demon King, you are worthy of this confidence."

So either, this person did it deliberately and it has some unique meaning; or, it was a shortcut and powerful move that left him with scars that were beyond normal.

Du Youqian lowered his head and remained silent.

Either he can resist your attack and will not be hurt; or he is unable to resist and you will burn him to ashes.

"That's it. I have an sworn hatred with that person. Since he is a guest of the Eight Views, then I will destroy the Eight Views!"

"Yes, but..."

Du Youqian smiled slightly, "So, do you think you are more powerful than the sixth-level Demon King?"

This man has an ordinary appearance and a slightly bloated figure. I don’t know what weird quirks he has that make him look like this.

"Is there any grudge between me and Your Excellency?"

According to Du Youqian's understanding, it is impossible for you to burn the skin of a monk at this level.

There will never be burn scars on the skin like ordinary people.

"Yes."

Moreover, there was a strange scar on his face that extended from the corner of his forehead to the corner of his mouth, covering his entire cheek. It looked like a burn scar.

"That's not the case," the man shook his head slowly, "It's just that I'm a little confident."

How should he explain it?

He originally offered to hire Lord Xiaochuan as his guest for ten years at the price of three million spiritual jade.

It was just to escape with the help of Lord Ogawa. And, I haven’t paid yet.

After he left the cave of Qingjing Liming Shangxian, he wanted to look for True Lord Ogawa again, but he was nowhere to be seen.

He guessed that it was very likely that "Ogawa Makoto" was not the person's true appearance, but just a temporary identity.

When he couldn't find someone, Du Youqian didn't force it. Anyway, he didn't suffer any loss at that time. Instead, Bai Nu voted for Ogawa Zhenjun's formation and used it to defeat the monks and monsters who besieged him.

Now it seems that all the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with prices...

Trouble is coming.

He said slowly: "Actually, I don't know him, and I haven't seen him since then. Do you believe what I say?"

"Believe it," Feijian pointed at Du Youqian again, his sword intent gathering rapidly, "but so what if I believe it? Since he is a guest of the Eight Views, even if there is only one ten thousandth chance of forcing him out through this method, I I’m going to destroy the Eight Views too!”

Du Youqian was speechless.

What kind of hatred is this?

At this time, Mi Zhixuan should have personally taken over the city defense formation. The formation finally no longer dealt with it mechanically, but actively concentrated its power on Du Youqian and the unknown monk who transformed into gods.

However, it is estimated that Mi Zhixuan did not dare to offend these two god-incarnation true monarchs too severely. The main function of the formation at this time was to defend and restrict them, to prevent them from getting angry and destroying Akagi City with one blow.

It didn't activate the attack function to target them.

Mi Zhixuan flew to a mile away from the two of them, not daring to get any closer. He just bowed respectfully, "Two seniors, this is Chimu Immortal City under the rule of the Immortal City Alliance. Below is the great elder of Immortal City, Mi Zhixuan. You two If you have any grudges to resolve, please leave the Immortal City first. Why do the people deserve it? Please consider the millions of people in this city and thank you!"

Du Youqian glanced at the man, and then at the scarred-faced monk opposite who was full of hatred. After pondering for a moment, "Your Excellency, why don't we move away from the confines of Chimu City and have another discussion?"

"Leave? Why leave? It's just a city. If you destroy it, it will be destroyed! What can the Fairy City Alliance do to me?"

This guy's breath is so loud!

But if I think about it more carefully, it seems that I am right.

There are only six Avatars in the Immortal City Alliance, and from a clear point of view, any single person, including "Zhenjun Sui Xiao", is not as strong as him.

Even if he offended the Immortal City Alliance, if he changed his appearance and aura, it would be impossible for the monks of the Immortal City Alliance to figure out his true identity, let alone hunt him down. If he really offended him, he would be offended.

The weak forces are so aggrieved!

Of course, Du Youqian is not playing the role of Sui Xiao Zhenjun of the Immortal City Alliance at this time, but the viewer of the Eight Views of the mysterious force, so he cannot feel indignant on behalf of the Immortal City Alliance.

Du Youqian sent a message to Deng Maoyu and others, asking them to pay attention to self-protection, and then said calmly, "I'm afraid it's impossible for you to destroy our eight landscapes with just one person. If you have any back-ups, you might as well use them together, otherwise , once I exert my strength, you will have no chance to talk here."

"Backhand? I don't count." As a strange voice intervened, a monk wearing a monk's robe rose into the air and came behind Du Youqian, showing the aura of a god-transforming monk.

Mi Zhixuan wiped his sweat. It was too difficult for him. Three gods were fighting in his city. No matter what the result was, he was the biggest loser.

He almost begged and said: "Seniors, seniors! Please think about the common people and low-level monks in this city! Are you really not afraid of carrying such a huge crime on your back?"

(End of this chapter)