Chapter 430: One God Punished Nine Immortals

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Chapter 430: One God Punished Nine Immortals

"Why, because he has a demon seed! Once he comes here, stimulated by the divine power of the goddess, no matter how he suppresses it, the power of the demon seed is difficult to hide, and once the power of the heavenly demon is exposed, there is no need for us to do it, Tianzun Pavilion will clean up the portal."

"Then let's get the word out about it!"

The fighters' eyes lit up and they all said, "Spread the word to Ai and let the Tianzun Pavilion clean up the portal, so that you can sit back and relax?"

"Heh, this won't work" Qin Hao shook his head and sighed: "Long Aotian can play the Heaven Covering Seal and Ground Fly, which shows that he is already the most core disciple of the Tianzun Pavilion, and his status is extraordinary. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

How can a rumor without evidence condemn him?

"Of course, it's okay to publicize this matter, but whether it can play a role, and even whether this news can be transmitted back to Tianzun Pavilion To be honest, I don't have any expectations."

Several fighters nodded in agreement: "Brother Long is right, the mountain gate of Tianzun Pavilion is too far away from us, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to spread the news."

This is the northern land of Hanwu Prefecture, a million miles away from the Tianzun Pavilion Mountain Gate in the center of the world?

How could the rumors spread by the ears of ordinary people cross thousands of mountains and rivers and reach the mountain gate of Tianzun Pavilion?

Unless there is a six-turn immortal, while flying, it will be transmitted once every time it arrives in a place

However, in this way, this six-turn immortal may be killed by the Tianzun Pavilion

Why? Spread rumors, ruin the image of my Tianzun Pavilion, sin deserves deathNo matter what you say, whether it is true or not, you must die anyway.

Therefore, Qin Hao did not have any hope of spreading the news and killing people with a knife.

Unless he can force Long Aotian to use the power of the Heavenly Demon in front of his Heavenly Venerable Pavilion brothers and elders.

However, without encountering the stimulation of divine power, it is not difficult for Long Aotian to hide the power of the Heavenly Demon, after all, he has the martial artist cultivation of the eight turns of the Sage, and it is difficult for people to force him to play his hole cards with this cultivation alone.

Under Qin Hao's comfort, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually warmed up.

When he was eating and drinking, Qin Hao, who was sitting in the first seat, suddenly looked at Mu Yunran, who was sitting on the lower left of him.

He saw that above Mu Yunran's head, an extremely subtle spatial crack appeared invisible to the naked eye, followed by a pale green glow, which flashed out from the spatial crack.

"Master!"

Feeling the familiar aura in the pale green glow, Qin Hao's heart trembled, his hand shook, and he almost flattened the wine glass.

That green light swirled slightly above Mu Yunran's head, and then quietly disappeared into the Hero King Holy Clothes on Mu Yunran's body.

All the people in the main hall, except for Qin Hao, didn't know anything about the appearance of that green light.

Everyone was still toasting each other lively, blowing sticks to each other Mu Yunran, which was also natural, and they didn't seem to be aware of it.

Qin Hao forcibly suppressed the shock and suspicion in his heart, and drank with all the saints without changing his face.

He knew that at the right time, Mu Xiaohuang would definitely solve his doubts.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a heavenly demon general's head exploded to pieces.

The body that lost its head fell straight down from the sky, and halfway down, it disintegrated into countless fine sand-like particles that dissipated with the wind.

The Heavenly Demon True Spirit was just about to escape, but a big hand had already caught it like lightning, and he actually grabbed the formless and qualitative Heavenly Demon True Spirit with his bare hands.

"This is Hanwu Prefecture, the last Heavenly Demon Scout. ”

The master of the big hand holding the Heavenly Demon True Spirit is a burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a resolute face.

It is the genuine Long Aotian.

He held the Heavenly Demon True Spirit in his hand, and with a big hand, the True Spirit let out a squeaky scream, which immediately turned into a colorful streamer and drilled out from Long Aotian's fingers.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, and the colorful streamer penetrated through his mouth and nose.

"Ha ......" Long Ao exhaled a long breath, his expression was very pleasant, like an ordinary person drinking a sip of good wine.

Then he waved his big hand, gathering water vapor in the air, forming a cloud of water liquid followed by the condensation into ice, carved ice into a mirror, and finally pointed at the ice mirror.

Pointing to Anzhong, a colorful streamer poured out, and a picture suddenly appeared in the ice mirror that submerged in the ice mirror.

In a gloomy and gloomy hall, in the middle of the hall sat a drooping and decrepit man with his eyes half-open and half-closed, looking very old, and Qi Xia'er, Long Aotian's lover, stood beside the old man.

But Long Aotian didn't even look at Qi Xia'er, and his eyes looked straight at the old man in the ice mirror.

At his first glance, the old man in the ice mirror suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Long Aotian, and suddenly appeared a faint green glow in his relaxed and godless old eyes.

"You're good!" The old man's old voice came from the ice mirror: "You are not controlled by power, you have to plunder everything with your own will, even the heavenly demons will devour you, you are worthy of being the pride of the sky." ”

These words sound like praise, but in the old voice, there is a strong irony

"You don't completely destroy that pseudo-immortal when it hasn't grown into a true immortal, but leave her room to grow. What are your intentions?"

Long Aotian turned a deaf ear, and said in a deep voice: "I have a plan, I can make the Tianzun Pavilion to punish the Immortal Sect Taiyimen, the three supreme sects, the nine continent immortals, cannibalism This plan is called a plan to kill the nine immortals with one god!"

"One God's plan to kill the Nine Immortals?" The old man in the ice mirror picture, the green light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he muttered: "You mean, using the immortal power of this pseudo-immortal as bait, and designing them to kill each other?"

"That's right!" Long Aotian's eyes were deep, and his voice was low: "There are less than two years left before the Thirty-Year Skill Competition Conference of the Three Supreme Sects.

If I release this news at the conference, then the Tianzun Pavilion Immortal Sect Taiyi Sect will know that the three factions have a total of nine pseudo-immortals, and the mana is only one, no more than two. In this way, the three factions will have a dispute!"

"Who can resist the temptation of becoming an immortal? Especially the pseudo-immortal of the ninth turn of the sage, his cultivation has reached the peak, and if he can't do it, it will be difficult to move an inch. They couldn't find their way forward. Once you can't become an immortal, Shouyuan will be wiped out as soon as you arrive!"

"Who doesn't want to live forever? Who doesn't want to become a true immortal and live forever? Who wants to practice penance for thousands of years and become a cloud of smoke? Even if they are close to the same family, for a chance to become an immortal, they will definitely meet each other!

"What's more, there is already a rift between the three factions, with mana as bait and the temptation of eternal life, and between these three factions, there will inevitably be three scuffles! If you don't fight to the death, who can be willing?"

"This plan is the plan of killing the nine immortals with one god!"

The old man in the ice mirror screen pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "Then what do you mean is not to disturb the pseudo-immortals on that island before your plan is implemented?"

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