Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1294 This is God
"Brother Niu Chuang." Fang Qi was pleasantly surprised when he saw the person coming.

"How did you come?"

Niu Chuang sighed, his beard twitched, and he grinned and said, "It's the missy who sent you a letter, so we must come to the Eight Desolation God's Gate to thank you, but I didn't expect that I would encounter this just now when I came here with the badge of Mr. Chuxiu. What a shame!" unlucky."

"But this kind of thing is too common and normal." He immediately shook his head and laughed.

too common?

Fang Qi pondered keenly. It seems that the world of Zhongzhou is indeed extremely dangerous. There will be a confrontation between gods and gods every now and then. Not a few were shocked to death by that terrifying aftermath.

"Oh, that's right!" Niu Chuang bumped his fists and said with a smile, "Our eldest lady also ordered me to meet you well, and said that I would thank you no matter what."

"You miss, do you want to thank me?" Fang Qi laughed suddenly, "I think she wants to get information about your leader out of me, right?"

Niu Chuang is not a stupid person either. He scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard it, rubbed his nose and said: "Brother Fang Qi, you also know that the matter of the leader is very important. After I reported the news to the eldest lady , the eldest lady was also alarmed, so she wrote back to me immediately, and asked me to contact you immediately. I thought I could come here to deliver the letter. In addition, Brother Fang Qi, you were also sought by Mr. Chu Xiu, so I came to find Chu Xiu The young master will definitely be able to find you, as expected!"

After that, he looked at Fang Qi with eager eyes and said, "Brother Fang Qi, I heard that Miss Xue really wants to meet you. She said that it is related to the leader. She must discuss this matter with you." discuss."

Fang Qi shook his head and said: "Brother Niu, you think too much. This matter has nothing to do with me. I just heard what other people said, and they are not here now. I don't know what the specific situation is." Clearly, I'm afraid you and your young lady may have asked the wrong person."

Niu Chuang immediately showed disappointment, and said eagerly: "Brother Fang, we can discuss any specific price and conditions. When the time comes, the eldest lady will come to Fengyan City in person. Then you can talk to my eldest lady."

Fang Qi suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You think too much, brother Niu, I really don't know, if I know, I will tell you, I just listened to their own people, as to whether it is true or not, I will tell you I no longer know."

At this moment, there was a sudden violent explosion sound in the distance, and at the same time there was a violent gust of wind roaring. Fang Qi and Niu Chuang were both startled, and quickly looked up into the distance, only to see The master of the Eight Desolation God Sect dragged his knife back, holding a bloody arm in his hand, the wound on his arm was healing by itself to protect the blood inside, but even so, there were still a few drops of blood dripping. It fell, and then formed several large blood-colored lakes.

Seeing this scene, several casual cultivators suddenly showed ecstasy, and rushed towards the place where the blood drops fell. Who knew that they were invaded by strong blood energy just after flying over, screaming, and were killed on the spot. It was riddled with corrosion, like a zombie, and then fell into the lake of blood with a plop.

Niu Chuang shook his head involuntarily and said: "Just kidding, how can it be so easy to collect the pus and blood of the gods? This arm is the arm of the gods. It already has a certain degree of divinity and is extremely powerful. Naturally, what he expels is what he doesn't need. Pus and blood, these casual cultivators are dying, and they even dare to take this."

"Although this arm was cut off, as long as the ancestor of the cracked sky retrieved this arm, it can be reattached. This is the uniqueness of the gods."

The incomparably huge patron saint returned with a bang, sat cross-legged on the top of the Hanging Mountain again, and then remained motionless. At the same time, a stream of light fell from the body of the god, turning into an old figure.

It was none other than the old head of the Eight Desolation God Sect.

Even though he was very old, he was still majestic and mighty, overwhelming the audience. Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Eight Desolation God Sect shouted enthusiastically, cheering for the unrivaled power of the old sect master.

The old door master's face was a little pale, he waved his hand to signal the crowd to disperse, and then flew into the hall alone.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, his steady and resolute steps suddenly became staggering, blood suddenly surged on his pale face, his entire face turned blood red, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Elder Kong Ming hurriedly came from the hall, and said anxiously: "Sect Master! How are you doing?"

The old sect master glanced at him, and said with a wry smile: "All internal organs have been severely injured, this time I really need to take a good rest..."

He originally released this news to lure the young high priest of the Fire Crow Clan into the bait, but he did not expect that the high priest was very cautious, no matter how much he tried, he didn't do anything. This time he definitely couldn't pretend anymore, so he could only bite the bullet and fight.

It was just this battle that really hurt him.

"It's a misfortune, not a blessing..." He frowned, "As soon as the high priest of the Fire Crow Clan left, Old Dog Crack came and killed him. He obviously got the news, but he didn't know it was the high priest who delivered the news. , or there is news of a traitor in my door..."

He frowned deeply to form the word Chuan, and he buried these words deeply in his heart, and didn't say much, because if it was really possible later, then the Bahuang Shenmen would be really dangerous.

"The inheritance passed down from my ancestors cannot be ruined in my hands. No matter what, I will live to see the moment when Chu Xiu becomes a god..."

"I must hold on, at least I want to see him proving the truth of Tianque. As long as he proves the true way of Tianque, he can control the remnant spirit of the patron saint. By then, his fighting power will be enough to protect the sect..."

His heart was full of wind and clouds, he looked at the distant sky, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath, while Elder Kong Ming was protecting him around him with a solemn face.

At the same time, when Fang Qi saw the huge god-man and the majestic red-flame golden beast below, the heart of spying was born again in his heart.

This is the best opportunity to spy on the gods. Although he has also spy on Tu Shanhe's body and his secret realm before, but Tu Shanhe has become a god in the ancient age after all, and the patron saint in front of him is just a false god, but Is the contemporary god, closest to him.

He made a decisive decision and started observing the Patronus with the Qi Watching Technique, only to see that there are endless flame patterns engraved on the Patronus!
Seeing this, he suddenly realized something in his heart.

It turns out that this is the realm of the gods!

To imprint one's own Dao in one's own inner body, this is a god!
Even if this patron saint is just a false god.

(End of this chapter)