Chapter 620: Old treacherous and cunning

Chapter 620: Old treacherous and cunning

Fortunately, the Five Dao Wheel King only glanced at Lu Tianyu lightly, then quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the mad Daoist in the black cover in front of him.

In his eyes, Lu Tianyu and the ants are undoubtedly not worthy of their slightest attention, and the top priority at the moment is to completely kill the crazy Daoist first, and successfully grab the Heaven Avoiding Treasure Box, as for Lu Tianyu, as long as he gently stretches out a little finger afterwards, he can be poked to death.

"I hope the madman can hold on longer, if I can drag it until the old ghost of Montenegro arrives, I can escape today's catastrophe!" Lu Tianyu stretched out his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered in fear.

Above the void, in the huge black cover transformed by the six reincarnations, bursts of roaring sounds continued to come out, mixed with the angry and depraved scolding of the mad Dao man.

"Little rabbit cub, when Lao Tzu saw you for the first time, he should have broken your body into ten thousand pieces, who knew that he was soft-hearted for a while, spared you from dying, but let you grow up to this level of torture, Lao Tzu really regrets not being at the beginning!"

"Little rabbit cub, if you have a seed, you will let Lao Tzu go, and fight me to the death, and now use this broken cover to cover me, what is the ability?" ......

An ugly curse resounded throughout the Yin Death Ruins, and the face of the Five Wheel Kings became more and more gloomy.

Especially when he heard the madman talk about the past, he was even more angry, and his body trembled.

In the past, he was just a small ghost judge in the Yin Death Realm, but this crazy Daoist was a super powerhouse in the middle of the dignified Xuan level.

This crazy Daoist didn't know what supernatural powers he had cultivated, and he was not restricted by the rules of yin death, and he was able to exert his complete mid-level strength.

At that time, the mad Daoist swept through the entire Yin Death Realm with just one own strength and became the overlord of this world, and everyone in the Yin Death Realm, including the eighteen Yamas in the past, had to obey their orders.

Since the unification of the Yin Death Realm, the mad Dao people have been sitting in the strange and fertile stone city, looking for fun all day long, spending all day drinking, and the eighteen Yamas must pay regular tribute to them every year to save their lives.

The Five Wheel King, named Qin Yi, is the son of Qin Tian, the former Five Wheel King, who has been gifted since he was a child, smart and clever, so he is deeply loved by his father.

In order to establish his authority in front of the envoys, the mad Taoist immediately waved his hand and took out a small iron box after the people arrived, which was the treasure box that avoided the sky.

As soon as the heaven-avoiding treasure box came out, it rose in the wind in an instant, and suddenly rose several times, mixed with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and smashed down frantically towards the heads of the messengers.

At that time, Qin Yi was just a little ghost judge, and he was still young, where had he experienced such a terrifying battle?

Seeing the Heaven Shelter Treasure Box smashing down towards his head, Qin Yi couldn't help but be so frightened that his legs weakened, and he became incontinent on the spot, spilling a bubble of black urine.

The rest of the envoys, all of them were old monsters who had survived for hundreds of thousands of years, although they were also scared, but compared to Qin Yi, they were much better.

Seeing that Qin Yi was scared out of his own urine, the madman couldn't help but be very proud, and ridiculed that Qin Yi fiercely, degrading him to worthless.

Qin Yi, on the other hand, didn't even dare to snort, so he could only stand respectfully in front of the madman and let him humiliate and ridicule him at will.

"You little rabbit cub, you are so timid, how do you judge the ghost? Come, offer the things you brought, and let Lao Tzu see if there is anything that can be seen!"

At this point, Qin Yi still clearly remembered that at the beginning, the mad Taoist sat on the throne of the main hall, crossed Erlang's legs, and hugged the two stunning beauties left and right, but he didn't even look at him at all, but just said goodbye coldly.

"Yes, master!" Qin Yi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dragged the jade plate by himself, and respectfully sent the few heavenly treasures brought by this trip to the mad Dao man.

But who expected, the madman's gaze swept away, but Huo Ran's color changed, and an old face instantly became extremely difficult to look at.

Seeing this, Qin Yi couldn't help but be frightened, and without asking, the mad Taoist must be very dissatisfied with the tribute, so he quickly knelt on the ground, bowed his head deeply, and didn't dare to look at the mad daoist.

"Niang Xipi, little rabbit cub, this is the tribute that your father sent to Lao Tzu? I think Lao Tzu is so foolish, right? Just a few broken things, and you still want to make a tribute?" When the words fell, the crazy Taoist immediately slapped Qin Yi out of the distance, lying on the ground and groaning in pain.

The mad Taoist still didn't understand his hatred, so he stood up from the ground, raised his right foot in front of all the envoys, and kicked Qin Yi's waist fiercely, kicking him directly out of the main hall, leaving only half a life.

The other envoys sent by the Seventeen Yamas in the hall were all frightened, silent, and all bowed their heads deeply, and none of them dared to come out to say the first half of a sentence for Qin Yi.

"Come on, drag that little rabbit cub in!" Because this is the first time to make offerings, the mad Daoist wants to find someone to kill the chickens and monkeys, so that the tribute of the eighteen Yamas in the future will not be too shabby.

And Qin Yi unfortunately became this unlucky guy who was used by the madman to establish his authority.

A ghost pawn received the order, quickly rushed out of the main hall, dragged Qin Yi, who was lying on the ground and was dying, back to the main hall, and threw it to the ground.

"Little rabbit cub, since your father is so stingy and sent these broken things to Lao Tzu as a tribute, then Lao Tzu has no choice but to die!" The madman sneered, raised his right foot without hesitation, and wanted to step on Qin Yi's head.

Once stepped on, Qin Yi would definitely be a dead end, and there was no chance of being spared.

At this critical moment of life and death, Qin Yi was in a hurry, and couldn't help but shout wildly: "Master, rest the anger, the rest of the anger, these are just the early tributes sent to you, and there is a top-level artifact to present to you in the future......"

"Oh, is that true?" the madman slammed his right foot and stopped stepping on it.

"Yes...... Yes, master. Qin Yi was lucky enough to pick up his little life, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Since there is a top-level artifact, why don't you bring it with you? You little rabbit cub is playing tricks on Lao Tzu?"

"Master, the villain is not lying, that artifact is being refined, it has not yet been formed, please also ask the master to be clear!" At this life-and-death juncture, Qin Yi gave full play to his wisdom and quickly defended.

"Okay, since there is still a top-level artifact, plus these herbs, it can barely be used as a tribute for this year, come on, send this kid back, by the way, remind Qin Tian of that old thing, let him send that artifact quickly, if it hasn't been delivered for more than three months, then Lao Tzu will destroy him!" The madman gave a cold order, and asked people to carry Qin Yi back to the Qin Mansion.

In Qin Yi's hand, there was indeed a top-level artifact, in order to save the life of the family, Zuihou had to endure the pain and cut his love, and gave this thing to the mad Taoist obediently.

Unexpectedly, after getting that top-level artifact, the mad Daoist didn't even look at it, and with a flick of his hand, he rewarded it to the woman who was waiting for him on the side, Qin Tian saw this, and almost vomited blood to death.

You must know that this top-level artifact, but Qin Tian's natal magic weapon, has been cultivated for countless thousands of years, and its power is no less than that of a semi-holy weapon, but what he never expected was that the mad Daoist would abandon it like a clog and reward it to a lowly female ghost.

After returning from the strange Fertile Stone City, Qin Tian has been depressed, sighing all day long, and soon, he became ill and finally died of depression.

Although the mad Daoist was not the real murderer who killed his father Qin Tian, he was the one who indirectly killed him.

It was precisely because of this incident that Qin Yi was angry and tried his best to cultivate the six reincarnation supernatural powers left by his father, so that he could advance by leaps and bounds and reach today's height.

It's just that after Qin Yi successfully sat on the throne of the Five Wheel Wheels, hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and that crazy Dao man, somehow, had already disappeared in the Yin Death Realm.

After becoming the King of the Five Paths Wheel, Qin Yi has never forgotten the humiliation he suffered in the past, and has constantly secretly sent people to find the whereabouts of the mad Daoist, but unfortunately, he can't find any trace of him at all.

At this point, this matter was temporarily put aside by the Five Dao Wheel King, but God has eyes, and today he finally met the mad Daoist again.

Moreover, this mad man was also seriously injured, and his strength fell sharply, which was a God-given opportunity to take revenge and kill people and seize treasures.

The grievances and grievances of the past, the King of the Five Wheels did not dare to forget them for a moment, and now it is the death period of this crazy man.

"Old dog, you insulted me too much in the past, and my father died because of you, today, this king will personally break your body into thousands of pieces, wash away the shame, and take revenge!"

"Haha, little rabbit cub, you're finally here!" Unexpectedly, not long after the Five Wheel King entered the black cover, the smug smile of the madman suddenly came from inside.

"Boom!" With a shocking loud noise, under Lu Tianyu's preoccupied gaze, he saw that the huge black cover of the six reincarnations in the void was suddenly torn apart, and exploded into slag with a bang.

At the same time, the infinite evil ghosts that enveloped the mad Dao people also flew out upside down together with the Five Dao Wheel King.

A skeleton-like figure quickly burst out of the black mist, suspended in the air, with a colored face, it was the madman who got out of trouble, but at this moment, where did he still look like he had suffered a heavy blow?

"Damn, old dog, it turns out that everything before was pretended by you!" Under the condition that the Five Dao Wheel King frantically operated the energy in his body, he was able to stabilize his body and instantly realize that the reason why the previous mad Dao man pretended to be invincible was precisely to lure him closer, so as to take out the holy weapon, and suddenly launch a holy weapon explosion, inflicting heavy damage on himself.

I didn't expect this crazy Taoist to be so cunning, insidious and vicious.

"Haha, little rabbit, you're too tender to deal with the old man. When the madman heard this, he couldn't help but smile proudly.

Lu Tianyu, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but gasp, I didn't expect this crazy Taoist to be so insidious and cunning, his previous performance was completely false and true, making it difficult for people to see the slightest clue, if he were himself, I am afraid that he would also be fooled, thinking that he was dying, so he could only wait to be killed.

But after thinking about it, Lu Tianyu couldn't help but be secretly happy, judging from the situation in front of him, there will definitely be a fierce battle between the two of them, so that he can greatly delay the time and wait for the old ghost of Montenegro to come to pick him up.