Chapter 150 It's You!

"Dry tongue!"

Seeing the incomparably noisy below, the remnant god slowly opened his eyes, but the sun and moon were lightless, and the light of the broken heaven and earth here began to dim. Especially when the other party slowly spit out the two words, it was earth-shattering, like a burst of thunder colliding and exploding, and the demons were shocked to the point of discoloration, even if they were as strong as the peak of the earth immortals like Fang Xinghe, they didn't dare to be careless.

"I am the Ten Thousand Treasures Dao Venerable, I can exchange living things for everything I know, magic weapons, secret methods, cultivation, trickery, supernatural powers, changes, life and death, etc., I know everything, but I need you to replace them with equivalent things!"

The remnant god's voice was like thunder, and he said without hurry, but every word made all the demon cultivators excited, and their faces were red. Isn't the consciousness of this remnant god just a treasure of heaven and earth, there are a lot of these things.

"Interesting!"

The stirrup looked at the remnant god with some amusement, he had heard that there was a strange place in the Black Flame Demon Domain, flowing everywhere, opening from time to time, there were rumors that the remnant god was bartering, but he had not seen it, today when he went to the Black Flame Demon Domain to negotiate, he heard some demon cultivators who had no power to be driven away said that the remnant god came out here, so he rushed over in a hurry, but he didn't expect to really run into it.

"Wanbao Dao Venerable, I want to ask, I have been at the peak of the Dao Source Realm for a long time, how to break through!"

The sheep-headed demon cultivator looked at the remnant god with an excited face, but the remnant god ignored him, but closed his eyes and slowly felt the heavenly and earthly treasures in the storage bag, and only said after a while, "The thing is enough, it can be replaced, your Dao heart is not strong, find a place to practice dust to refine your heart, and the Dao heart is round!"

"Thank you Wanbao Daozun!"

The sheep-headed demon cultivator was confused for a while, and finally understood the other party's words, and retreated with a convincing face.

When they saw that this sheep-headed demon had successfully cultivated, the demons hurriedly squeezed up to exchange with each other.

"Wanbao Daozun, I want a magic weapon!"

A dog demon rushed over, hurriedly threw the storage bag up, and said hurriedly.

"Treasure has a fate, everything has its own owner, I can only give you a chance, whether you get it or not is your fate!"

The remnant god pointed a little bit, and the yellow spring rolled wildly, as if the water was boiling, and countless treasures appeared in it, including worn-out swords, broken maces, brand-new divine seals, dim swords, and countless magic weapons appeared, some magic weapons dissipated weakly, and some magic weapons were extremely powerful, turbulent and void, like immortal weapons.

After the dog demon saw it, he didn't panic, the demon power in his body was rolling, and in an instant he transformed into a huge dog claw, and the demon cultivators thought that this dog demon couldn't get any good treasures, but they didn't expect a brand-new magic weapon to fly out of the tumbling yellow spring, which was a Wu hook, which vaguely seemed to be a high-grade treasure!

"Thank you Wanbao Daozun!"

The dog demon was excited, and the high-grade treasures needed at least 30 million spirit stones to buy, but they were often priceless, and they made a lot of money!

"Wanbao Daozun, teach me how to cultivate the Ancient Body Quenching Method!"

"Wanbao Dao Venerable, how can I cultivate as a demon saint!"

"Daozun Daozun, teach me how to repair the ancestral secretary!"

“......”

For a while, all the demon cultivators were extremely excited, and they sent countless heavenly and earthly treasures in exchange for items, some learned the news, some couldn't ask anything, some obtained powerful magic weapons, and some fished out scrap copper and rotten iron, and the high-spirited and the lost abounded!

"Get out of the way, you group of killers are blocking my old cow's way!"

The stirrup slapped the group of demon cultivators into the air, and the next moment he stood in front of the remnant god, threw over a storage bag, and said in a loud voice, "Wanbao Daozun, I don't want magic weapons and secret methods, I want to ask for news, where is the Lord of the Great Demon Mountain sealed!"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy environment suddenly quieted down, and all the demon cultivators felt incredulous, could it be that the demon saint of tens of thousands of years ago was still alive now? Isn't that the hidden power of the human race destroyed?

"Hehe, it's not enough!"

The remnant god narrowed his eyes, and after some calculations, he was not as relaxed as before, staring at him, "The cause and effect are very big, not enough!"

"Is it enough?"

The stirrup face was not very good-looking, and he robbed all the storage bags on the demon cultivators present, and all the ones he didn't give were broken by him and threw them aside, and then counted them all and threw them to the remnant god.

"It's too big, it's not enough!"

The remnant god said indifferently, the stirrup he saw was a little anxious, he came out this time to do something, and he didn't think of bringing anything. He glanced at Xiangba and a few people, but shook his head gently, the storage bags of the two thousand demon cultivators present were all handed over by him, this is not enough, and it is useless to count these few people.

"The thing I just gave you is worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones, why don't you tell me a rough place, and whether the old man of the Demon Emperor is alive!"

The stirrup was a little helpless, but he also said two simple questions. As long as you know whether the other party is alive or not, and the other party is somewhere, you can send the little demon to find it!

"Alive, southern part of the Terran Realm!"

The remnant god said slowly, and the next moment he ignored the other party!

"Thank you, senior!"

The stirrup saluted respectfully, this remnant god's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can't see through it, so he doesn't dare to be careless after getting the news at this time.

"Wanbao Daozun, I want to improve the secretary of the flesh!"

Seeing the stirrup silently retreat, Elephant Pull excitedly stepped forward and threw the storage bag over.

"If you don't have enough things, you can change the remnants of the secretary to the ancient mountain pulling technique!"

The remnant god slowly pointed, and a ghostly light flew towards the elephant. Elephant Pull hurriedly refined this information, and then excited, looking up to the sky and roaring, the demon cultivators who watched wanted to do it, if it weren't for the stirrup standing aside, they were afraid that they would beat this elephant pull, and they got the treasure and it was so public.

"Wanbao Daozun, I want to know who the little thief who knocked me last year was!"

Li Jihuang was still snickering, but suddenly heard this solemn and honest voice, and was almost half angry, this elephant is still investigating this matter for so long, is it really a head iron?

Xiang Meng asked solemnly, and the one hundred and eight cave demon king under the command of the Giant Devil Ridge who came after him had a sharp look in his eyes, and he also stood up, but because the storage bag was robbed, he didn't have to ask, and he couldn't help but look at the stirrups with resentment, and the stirrups were covered with goosebumps.

"You little demon look at me again, I'll throw you the Yellow Spring!"

The stirrup shouted, the bull's eyes glared, and the fierce momentum frightened the demon king to retreat again and again.

"There aren't enough items to know!"

The remnant god closed his eyes for three breaths, but he couldn't find out the cause and effect, and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Li Jihuang was relieved. The qi of the heavenly demon is really powerful, and it can be hidden from the gods and Buddhas!

"I gave a heavenly treasure comparable to 20 million spirit stones, can't I say enough?

The elephant clenched his fists and said viciously, not to mention how angry he was.

"In the Demon Domain!"

After the remnant god said a word, he ignored him anymore, and it sounded like he almost vomited blood, but it also made Li Jihuang feel a lot more relieved, the qi of the heavenly demon was really strong, and even this unfathomable remnant god could not be calculated.

"Remnant God, this king has come today to ask you something!"

In the distance, Fang Xinghe slowly spoke, his momentum was indifferent, but with a domineering spirit, he walked towards the remnant god like a god king. In the demon domain, except for the five demon emperors who can be called emperors, the rest are all kings, and those who dare not call themselves so in the realm of the demon emperor will be defeated by the demon cultivators of the entire demon domain, except for the lord of the great demon mountain hundreds of thousands of years ago, it is okay to be the emperor only by virtue of the peak of the demon saint.

Hearing Fang Xinghe's domineering words, the demon cultivators couldn't help but tremble. Although this remnant god looks like he is about to die, his momentum is huge and vast, like the heavens, this Fang Xinghe is too domineering, it won't affect them after the fight, right?

As if he had not heard a voice, the remnant god did not pay attention to him, but closed his eyes and stared.

"There are five spiritual veins here, I want to ask you, is Fang Yan dead, and where is he now!"

Fang Xinghe was domineering, his eyes seemed to exist in the galaxy, and when he said the word Fang Yan, his majestic momentum suddenly exploded, staring at the remnant god.

Not good!

When he heard this sentence, Li Jihuang was extremely flustered, this guy talked about Fang Yan's appearance, did the two have a grudge? Wouldn't he be dangerous?

Five spirit veins! What a feud this Fang Xinghe has with Fang Yan, it costs so much to find each other!

"Fang Yan is not dead, half in the Netherworld, half here!"

The remnant god was obviously very satisfied with this transaction, shaking the past and the present and calculating, and then said slowly, slowly raising his arm and pointing at Li Jihuang with one finger.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Li Jihuang felt a crisis!

The Fang Xinghe slowly looked at him, and the thousands of monks around him looked at him in disbelief!

"Fangyan? are you Fangyan!?"

Elephant Pat looked at him with a surprised face, obviously a little stunned!

"No, he's mistaken, how can I be Fang Yan, who is Fang Yan?"

Li Jihuang suppressed his thoughts of escaping, pretended to be calm, and even looked directly into Fang Xinghe's eyes, not avoiding the other party.

"Hehe, Remnant God, do you have any evidence to prove that he is Fang Yan? I don't want the five spirit veins to be the person I'm looking for in exchange for you to point at your finger!"

Fang Xinghe glanced at Li Jihuang, and then stared at the remnant god, thinking of getting certified, rather than what the other party said, he naturally had his own identification standards!

Fang Xinghe is the contemporary Tianjiao of the Black Tiger Clan, so he is naturally arrogant, but every time someone uses him to compare with the Tianjiao Fangyan who disappeared inexplicably ten thousand years ago, how can he bear it?

He believes that he is the strongest Tianjiao in the history of the Black Tiger Clan, not comparable to the Fang Yan who has been missing for more than 10,000 years inexplicably, and if he has the opportunity, he will have to compete, rather than passively dissent by others!

"I am the Ten Thousand Treasure Dao Venerable, I can calculate the destiny of heaven and measure the heavens, find the luck of heaven and earth and find the root of others, this person has the breath of fangyan, the time is four hundred and sixty-five days ago, and he appeared in the purgatory in the land built by the human race!"

The remnant god was expressionless, his calculation was extremely accurate, and he said lightly, it was mainly because of the priceless value given by Fang Xinghe, otherwise he would not have given such detailed information.

Li Jihuang, who listened to the words of the remnant god, was even more cold in a cold sweat. More than a year ago, he was seriously injured, and the demon's qi was retracted and he didn't listen to the dispatch, and the aura on his body was revealed.

And at that time, he was targeted by Ji Qingzhi for a dead hand, and Fang Yan made a move, which would inevitably expose his breath, and he must have been caught by this remnant god!