Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Chapter 676

Scenery sky, three immortal souls and seven mortal souls almost flew out of fright, yeah, what did he come back for? He is naturally impossible to say to kill Tian Lao, but if he doesn’t find a good reason to convince Tian Lao, he will die.

On the forehead of Scenic Sky, the cold sweat suddenly rolled down like raindrops, and I quickly searched for various reasons in my mind. After about 3 breaths, he pretended to be calm and said: “The subordinate wants to come back and ask patriarch. When patriarch will go back, we will prepare in advance.”

Tian Lao looked clear, and said indifferently: “If you are busy, go, I’ll talk about this later.”

In the landscape day, such as the amnesty, he nodded and bowed quickly, never daring to slack in the slightest.

“Haha…” Han Yu finally became unable to bear and laughed loudly, but his laughter was beyond the ears.

“Laugh a shit!” Tian Lao said angrily, but after speaking, he laughed too.

“It’s really rare to see how the expert of Martial King 3rd Layer urinates.” said with a smile in Korean.

“Just your little promise.” The old man despised.

Before Jingtian walked to Death Valley, he urged Zhenxiantu. Suddenly, the array of immortals rose against the storm, the rays of light above flourished, and the meaning of killing became stronger than ever. The scenery sky suddenly became cold in my heart, and secretly sighed: “It is worthy of Fengxingtian. Can be arranged, I don’t know if patriarch can suppress him again.”

Jingtian thought about it, punching Zhenxiantu into Death Valley, acting in one go.

After Jinxiantu entered Death Valley, he began to madly deprive the blood evil seal of the energy of the large array of demons, and could be voluntary revolving without urging. Suddenly, the Death Valley became extremely lively, the sword glow roared, the beast roared, and all kinds of explosive sounds came out, and even the scenery sky had one’s hair stand on end.

Although he is the expert of Martial King 3rd Layer, there is no doubt that as long as he dares to enter the formation, he may instantly turn into fly ash.

Scenery Tian wiped a cold sweat, ran to Tianlao, and said inviting credit: “Patriarch, it’s all right, do you have any more instructions?”

Tian Lao didn’t lift his eyelids, and said: “Wait, wait for the big formation to break open, the old man retrieves the fleshy body, and we go back together.”

The scenery day complexion slightly changed, he is not really taking refuge in Tian Lao, Tian Lao successfully got out of trouble, and the news that he has recovered to the original, he can take it back in advance to let Feng Yun Tian be ready. But now, Jingtian didn’t dare to say much, said yes, and obediently stepped aside, thinking about how to leave early.

Tian Lao ignored the scenery and looked Shi Shiran, and said to himself: “Boy, the fleshy body is under my control for the time being.”

Han Yu said: “Control for as long as you want.”

The old man faintly smiled, thoughts move, and the red Divine Dragon spit out a small wisp of Nine Nether fire. Under the control of the red Divine Dragon, it rushed out of the dantian, flowed through the meridians, and finally came to the fingertip of the little finger of the right hand. Nine Nether is within the body, not like a flame at all, it seems to be a harmless gas.

“Many people know that Nine Nether Netherfire is one of the best materials for training Fleshy body, but few people know the principle of his exercise. Now that you have time, you can exercise and exercise Fleshy body by the way, and study Nine Nether Netherfire.” Day Old Daoist.

Han Yu also stared at the Nine Nether Nether Fire all the time, and Han Yu was also very curious about one of the four great divine fires. A flame without temperature is the only one in the world.

Tian Lao tried to make the red Divine Dragon no longer control the Nether Fire, let him control and exercise the fleshy body.

When the red Divine Dragon lost control, Nine Nether erupted with terrifying formidable power, and instantly swallowed most of the flesh and blood in Han Yu’s fingertips, causing Han Yu to scream with pain. If it weren’t for the old man to let the red Divine Dragon control the Nether fire in time, Han Yu’s entire finger would be swallowed and turned into flames.

“Tsk tsk tsk, worthy of the name of Devouring Fire.” Tian Lao sighed.

“Old fogey, what devouring fire, are you trying to kill me?” Han Yu said angrily. His fingertips have become empty at this time, and have become a severed finger. It is not a matter of a while to recover. Although the broken fingertip has little effect on Han Yu’s strength, there is nothing to hold inside, and the skin will shrink and look so ugly.

Han Yu doesn’t want to be a severed finger for a lifetime.

Old Daoist: “Nine Nether has another name, the fire of devouring, which can swallow anything in this world, and it can be more terrifying than burning anything. Now I know why the flame without temperature is called the four great divine. One of the fires, is it still called the strangest fire?”

Han Yu said angrily: “Since you know the characteristics of Nether Fire, what are you doing with me?” Han Yu is going crazy, it’s really unreliable.

The old man cursed: “Don’t you just lose a fingertip? What’s at worst?”

Han Yu rolled his eyes and said, “You don’t have a backache while talking while standing. This is not your fleshy body. You naturally think that there is nothing at the worst.”

The old man said with a laugh: “It scares you, don’t worry, when you cultivation to Martial Saint Level, flesh and blood will grow automatically, and your severed fingers will grow out.”

Han Yu was surprised: “Apart from cultivation to Martial Saint Level, is there no other way?”

In this era, known as the era of no saints, how does Han Yu know if he can cultivation to Martial Saint Realm in this life?

Tian Old Daoist: “It’s not the only way. Another way is to find a holy medicine. The holy medicine can raise the flesh and bones of the dead, and it can naturally heal your severed fingers.”

Han Yu is going crazy, the holy medicine can be met but not sought, it is hard to say whether it exists in this world, the difficulty of finding the holy medicine is absolutely no worse than cultivation to Martial Saint Realm.

Han Yu resisted the urge to eat people and asked, “Is there any other way?”

The old man said very bachelorly: “I know these two ways. If you can find the third way, I admire you.”

“Ah…old man, I’m going to kill you!”

Han Yu’s soul rushed directly on Tian Lao’s soul, and his hands clenched Tian Lao’s neck tightly.

Han Yu thinks that Tian Lao must be deliberate. What makes Han Yu unable to understand is that Tian Lao has never done anything to harm Han Yu even though his time is not serious. Why is this time? Does he want to get his fleshy body, don’t cherish Han Yu’s fleshy body? Does he want to abandon one’s benefactor after achieving one’s goal?

“Boy, let go, old fogey is going to die.” Tianlao shook Han Yu’s hand vigorously, but Han Yu was now crazy, exerting an unimaginable power, Tianlao was helpless at once.

Han Yu’s anger has burned all over his body, this is the pain of severed fingers.

After a while, seeing Tianlao’s face changed, Han Yu came to a clear sense of anger, let go, and shouted angrily: “Why are you doing this?”