Chapter 534: Picking Up Ready-Made Ones

"I'll kill you!" Spitter angrily rushed towards the barefoot immortal.

"Alas!" Seeing that a foreign devil was about to kill himself indiscriminately, the barefoot fairy sighed helplessly, and then raised his leg to kick Spitter's face.

"Bang!" To be impartial, the broad soles of the barefoot fairy just covered Spitter's face. And the cross sword in Spitter's hand was blocked by the fan in the hand of the barefoot fairy before it could be chopped off, and it was set aside!

"Gross... How many days have you not washed your feet... "The barefoot fairy stepped on Spit's face, and Spit's stomach suddenly turned over, and then couldn't help but vomit.......

"Get out! I never wash my feet, old man! The barefoot immortal's face changed, and he lifted his broad palm and slapped Spitter away.

The barefoot immortal hates people saying that he doesn't wash his feet the most. When he washed his feet in the Heavenly Galaxy, his feet were so smelly that he polluted the entire Milky Way. Therefore, the Jade Emperor ordered that the barefoot immortals should no longer wash their feet.

"Boom!" The barefoot fairy slapped and flew Spitter out. Hit a tree again and passed out.

Spitter never dreamed that he would be so vulnerable to these two guys. He has the cultivation of a paladin, and in the Huaxia magic world, it is equivalent to the existence of a real person! However, what about real people, it is still not enough to see the immortals!

Spitter was cleaned up, and Erlang God and the Barefoot Great Immortal didn't care about him anymore, for them, dealing with a mortal in the Nether was no different from dealing with a bug!

As long as the human mages have not yet entered the Heavenly Master cultivation, they will not be able to enter their Dharma eyes at all. No matter how powerful a human mage is, he will be insurmountable in the face of the gap in cultivation! Of course, not all human mages are so weak, for example, Zhang Sanfeng back then, with his Tai Chi swordsmanship, he was in the realm of quasi-heavenly master cultivation and provoked several immortals.

"Which, may I ask what the two immortals are doing here?" Seeing the barefoot Great Immortal and Erlang God walking towards him, Wang Yuanfang, who was still in a daze, took the lead in reacting and arched his hand towards the two immortals.

Although Wang Yuanfang had already guessed what these two guys were here for, Wang Yuanfang was not good at preconceived ideas, after all, it would be embarrassing to guess wrong! In front of the barefoot immortals, Wang Yuanfang's usual arrogance was all reined in.

"We're here to find the fairy... Well? Erlang God glanced at Wang Yuanfang and said lightly, unable to tell whether he was happy or worried. He didn't want to hide Wang Yuanfang, after all, this guy caught the Wild Boar King and was torturing the Demon Emperor's location, so this is likely to be a teammate!

But just when Erlang God wanted to use his divine sense to probe Wang Yuanfang's cultivation, he was surprised to find that even if he had the cultivation of his ancestors, he couldn't even see through Wang Yuanfang. He turned his head to look at the barefoot immortal, and found that the other party was also shocked! It seems that the barefoot immortal can't see Wang Yuanfang's cultivation!

What's going on? The barefoot Daxian and Erlang God were very puzzled. How could the cultivation of a human mage be able to shield himself? As immortals, they can not be detected by their cultivation, either the other party's cultivation is higher than their own, or the other party uses a stealth magic weapon.

However, how could a human mage cultivate higher than himself! Obviously, that guy used a concealed cultivation weapon. As for what kind of magic weapon it was, neither Erlang God nor the barefoot immortal knew. After all, the Three Realms are so big, there are no surprises, and it is normal to have one or two magic weapons that can cover up cultivation and not know it! They are immortals, but immortals also have things they don't know!

"The two immortals are here to find the Demon Emperor, it seems that our purpose is the same!" Wang Yuanfang pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, raised his hand and clasped his fists and said: "In Xia Wang Yuanfang, the head of the Xishan faction, known as the number one hero in the world of spells!"

"It turned out to be a friend of the world!" The barefoot Daxian and Erlang God also breathed a sigh of relief, and they also arched their hands happily, which can be regarded as a return gift! However, compared to giving Ye Dayang and them a return gift, Erlang God and them are much more casual this time! After all, what the hell is this Xishan faction, they have never heard of it. And this number one hero in the world of spells... It's self-sealed, right?

The barefoot immortal smiled and said nothing, and Erlang God didn't bother to debunk it. If you like to brag, you can brag about it, and it doesn't matter anyway.

"Old wild boar, tell me quickly, when was this demon emperor born?" Wang Yuanfang slapped the old wild boar's pig head fiercely and asked viciously. It looks exactly like a lackey on TV. The Erlang God and the barefoot immortal who watched it were a little speechless!

"Roar, what are you so ......" The appearance of Erlang God and the barefoot immortal, the old wild boar originally thought that there was nothing to do with himself. Even if there were, they would have to wait for them to greet each other for an hour or two before asking themselves, so the old wild boar closed his eyes and was about to squint for a while, but he didn't expect that Wang Yuanfang would beat him directly without saying many words, startling the old wild boar who had just closed his eyes. If it weren't for its good heart, I'm afraid it would have been scared to death by Wang Yuanfang a long time ago!

"Smack!" Wang Yuanfang slapped the old wild boar on the head again, and scolded angrily: "Don't nonsense, hurry up, when and when the Demon Emperor was born, when and when, give me accurate minutes!"

"You ......" The old wild boar really wanted to open the rope and bite the king from afar, Made, he was the king of the wild boar clan, and he was so unpopular in the hands of this kid. When has it ever been insulted like this! However, when it saw Wang Yuanfang's cold eyes, it couldn't help but tremble, and swallowed back its anger.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor was born at three o'clock in the afternoon on the winter solstice!" The old boar said.

"Two immortals, do you have anything else to ask?" Wang Yuanfang didn't pay attention to the old wild boar, but turned around and asked Erlang God and the barefoot Great Immortal Dao. That look was the same as a pug, but Fan Fan and the old wild boar were not surprised, after all, those two were immortals, and Wang Yuan was a mortal! This mortal is almost like this when he sees the immortals, and there are even more embarrassed people than this king in the distance.

Well, Fan Fan on the side couldn't even speak, his eyes were full of envy.

"No more!" Erlang God and the Barefoot Great Immortal glanced at each other, and then asked Wang Yuanfang, "I wonder if this Wang Daoyou can hand over this wild boar clip to us?"

Afraid that Wang Yuan would not understand, the barefoot immortal explained: "This wild boar king is a goblin, and he has committed many crimes in the world, and the heavenly court has sent troops to arrest it several times, but it has cunningly avoided it. Now that you've been caught, we want to take it back to Heaven! ”