Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 60 I'm here to ask for a quota

A terrifying golden thunderbolt pierced the void, and the entire sky, which was originally bathed in morning light, became obscure in an instant, and a golden figure appeared in the air, except for the monk who was still performing the heavenly sacrifice and the father and son who were in the cold night outside the battle, everyone looked towards the figure in unison.

"Bold fanatics, this king will suppress it by the order of the royal court. "High in the sky, thunder suddenly appeared, thunder rolled, and countless golden thunderbolts rushed towards the blue-robed figure, rendering the entire sky into a golden sea of thunder and lightning.

"That'...... That is the person of the Thunderstorm Royal Court, the legendary Yun Zheng who spent 30,000 years to achieve enlightenment, it is rumored that he has cultivated the supreme method of this sect "Kyushu Thunder Dao Sutra" to the fifth layer, and has the title of the nineteenth king in this sect. Some of the monks who were watching were surprised, they were super Taoist, and they really lived up to their reputation.

"Yes, legend has it that every king of the Thunderstorm Court has the strength to cross the tribulation period. ”

Ice blue flame flowers burst into flames in the golden thunder sea, forming a wall of fire that burned all the golden thunder around the blue-robed man. "The scum is the scum, but it's a pity that I'm a flame, I never thought that one day I would have to deal with these ants with my own hands. ”

The green-robed man stretched lazily, yawning and squinting at every super Taoist monk present. "Who do you say is the ant?" Yun Zheng asked in a cold voice, and a burst of golden thunder enveloped his body, like a golden snake dancing wildly.

"There are 3,000 thunder roads in Kyushu, and in the name of my Yunzheng, move. "Above the sky, the black clouds are surging, and the golden thunder sea is rioting, and there are three thousand golden thunderbolts, with the momentum of the dragon going out to sea, coming straight towards the people in the green robe.

"You can try. The blue-robed man smiled slightly, and the boundless blue flames emerged, and in his laughter, he greeted three thousand golden thunders, and in the loud bang, the blue flames surged, and the thunder was destroyed.

On the roof of the building, a deep purple light radiated from the right eye of the white night, and he silently recited the scriptures given to him by the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness when he first met, and a pair of pupils became gloomy, and he released his divine sense to feel the breath of the blue-robed man, and there was a faint hint of disbelief in his heart.

"There are fierce birds in the flood wilderness, the whole body is blue, the appearance is like a crane, one-legged, the supreme divine fire is controlled, wherever it passes, there is a drought and fire disaster, its name is Bi Fang. "As one of the twelve demon gods of the Flood Desolation Demon Clan, why did he appear here.

This is no longer the era when the great gods are flying all over the sky, this is the end of the law, it is the troubled times, and it is the end of the law period of this era. That green-robed man is absolutely right Bi Fang, but how could he appear here?

There was a faint light flickering in the heavy pupils of the white night, and he was pondering. "Demon Clan. There was only one answer in Bai Ye's mind, in his previous life, he had gone to a banquet and had seen the demon god with a supreme posture at the grand event of the demon clan.

It is rumored that the demon god Bi Fang is one of the most loyal demon gods to the demon clan, and if he is here for the demon clan, then it is absolutely normal. After all, in this era, although the demon clan has declined, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

With the heritage of the demon clan, it is really possible to resurrect a demon god.

This was a bang, and it turned out to be the work of the three princes of the cold night. I saw that his halberd, with a black glow, slashed on the silver circle, and the huge silver circle that was in constant motion only stopped for a moment, and then it started to operate again in the sound of chanting like a sea.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" The third prince knelt down in front of the formation, and he stretched out his hand, trying to touch the liquid sphere in the formation. But he didn't want to, a book emitted divine light, blocking in front of him, he waved his fists and punched the book.

It was He Jinsheng's scroll, it was his magic weapon, seeing that this heavenly sacrifice ceremony was about to be completed, he must not let the so-called three princes in front of him ruin their hard work in Baishulou, a whole 10,000 years of layout.

One symbol after another appeared, climbing up towards his body along every fingertip of his hands, and a wave of decaying breath drifted from his body, spreading throughout the sky, and in less than five breaths, the three princes of the cold night wearing cold night dragon robes gradually turned into dry bones.

"Third brother, it's time for you to go. A low groan rang out, and a little ink flashed and slashed at the dry bones. The third prince raised his hand tremblingly, and he stared at the incomparably pure transparent liquid in front of him, his entire dry bones trembling.

"Right...... Not great. His voice rang out, vicissitudes, sadness, and anger. The blue-robed man looked at the silver magic circle, he glanced at the three princes who had died, and let out a sneer, "The obsession is so strong, in your era, it should be a generation of chosen talents, it's a pity......"

Boundless anger ignited in the heavy pupils of the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness, her body trembled slightly, she clenched her fists until she made a bone cracking sound, and she didn't take a step forward.

The white night was behind her, he watched indifferently as it happened, he was a bystander, and there was a more tragic story than this, and he could no longer remember how many he had witnessed.

"Your Excellency, who is it, why do you want to block my great plan, aren't you afraid of being judged by justice?" Yun Zheng stopped his attack, his face was slightly embarrassed, just two battles, he knew that he was not this person's opponent, and even many of the great cultivators present would not be this person's opponent.

"Sixteen scum only, I'm just reminding you who is the real master of this world. The blue-robed man smiled indifferently, he raised a finger, there was a blue flame on it, and he didn't bother to look at the super Taoist monk in front of him at all.

He only teased the blue flames on his fingertips, as if he was not in the slightest mood to look at the monks.

"Then I'll kill you first. "Among the fifteen super Dao systems, there are monks who are not convinced and shout at Bi Fang. There were several True Elements of different colors that slammed towards Bi Fang, but they were still resisted by the mysterious wall of blue flames.

The monks were not convinced, some sacrificed powerful magic weapons, some used the supreme inheritance of their own sect, and some released powerful coercion and attacked Bi Fang directly, vowing to kill the madman in their eyes.

However, all their attacks were blocked by a powerful compass that covered the sky, and the compass emitted a strange brilliance, and when resisting the attacks of the monks, there were ancient runes manifested, and some people with vision recognized that the runes were actually related to the disappeared immortal path.

Although their eyes are hot, they don't dare to snatch it, not to mention whether they have the ability to do it, even if they do, what awaits them is just the anger of a super Dao system, and it will only be a game of competition between snipes and mussels at that time.

"Interesting. Bi Fang smiled, and with a move of his mind, he closed the blue wall of fire in front of him, and he stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the Taoist priest who blocked all the attacks for him.

The Taoist priest was wearing a white robe, on which there was a picture of the immortal returning by the crane, exuding an extraordinary atmosphere, and there was a round of divine ring behind him, emitting a white divine light, and people of insight immediately recognized that it was the same as the compass and the robe, which was also an extraordinary immortal magic weapon.

"Luofuzi Daoyou, what do you mean by this, could it be that all this is a situation laid out by your Luotian Daomen?"

"Your Excellency, but the Great Venerable of the Demon Clan?"

"Little reptile, you have a lot of eyesight. Bi Fang chuckled, "My name is Bi Fang." ”

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The audience was silent, silent after he said this. Except for the Royal Family of the Cold Night Empire, which has only existed for a few thousand years, they are all super Dao systems that have existed in the Wasteland for countless years, so even if they don't know, they more or less know what kind of person Bi Fang is.

"I don't know why your majesty is here?"

"I've come to you to ask for a place. ”

Bi Fang smiled, even if he only had a trace of the original at the moment, he believed that it was enough to deal with these so-called super Dao system cultivators in front of him.

"Well, I don't know how much you want?"

I saw Bi Fang slowly raise two fingers.

"Honorable, I want two, it's easy to say. ”

"Twenty. ”

"This ............" Luo Fuzi was completely dumbfounded, the master in front of him obviously did not play according to the routine, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't say it, for a while, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the messenger of Luo Tiandaomen.

He glanced at the disciples around him who were reciting scriptures for the Heavenly Sacrifice, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, knowing that these people would be taken away by the Heavenly Will along with the sacrifice from the moment the Heavenly Sacrifice was completed. In other words, to be dead, to die cleanly.

"You also know that the consumption of our Heavenly Sacrifice on our disciples is very huge, this is ...... It's also very difficult to call the trail. Luo Fuzi said to Bi Fang again, in the face of such a person, but for the sake of the interests of the sect, he also dared to say such a remark.

"You don't want to give it?"

"No, of course not............," Luo Fuzi broke out in a cold sweat on his head, "this...... I have to ask all the fellow Daoists of the Great Dao Sect...... "He had an idea and decided to drag everyone into the water.

"I'm waiting for only Luofuzi's Taoist friends to look at the ............" Everyone was silent, and they all bowed to Luofuzi. "This, I...... Given. Luo Fuzi gritted his teeth, even if he was infamous on his back, he had to win a glimmer of life for himself.

"Okay, refreshing. Bi Fang raised his hand slightly, and immediately twenty young men in strange costumes were summoned to him. "I've seen my gods. Twenty people shouted in unison, and even their movements were uniform.

A pair of pupils evolved from the sky, silently watching everything in front of it, and then a giant transparent hand evolved, grabbing at the boiling liquid in the circle.

A nameless breeze blew, and Bi Fang's face changed slightly, it seemed that the will of the heavens in this realm did not intend to give him this face.

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