"Everyone's information is quite good. Who told me?" Xukun Zhanshen said.

Si unlike is like the disciple of Patriarch Chongming. He has received many benefits. Now his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of great freedom. He said: "On the Beize Great Wall, is there anything that can be hidden from Patriarch?"

Xukun God of War's eyes turned cold and he said, "Did Ancestor ask you to come?"

Grandma Xue said: "The ancestor said that he does not need the blood of the immortal to cultivate his spiritual power. However, it is impossible for Xukun God of War to absorb so much blood, so he can share it with everyone. Maybe, tens of thousands of years later, we will

There are people among them who have broken through and become immortal."

Grandma Xue is the granddaughter of Patriarch Chongming, and her words almost represent the will of Patriarch Chongming.

Xukun War God opened his long mouth, laughed like a snort, and then said with a solemn expression: "It turns out that we are here to snatch the immortal blood together, haha, it's just you? Unless the ancestor comes in person, no one will be able to do it today.

Don't even think about taking a drop of blood from me."

Feng Jiutian said: "The God of War is indeed very courageous and worthy of being immortal. But what does being immortal mean in front of the Half-Ancestor?"

Xukun War God Ji Tou lowered his head and said: "Feng Jiutian, don't think that you have a backer because of Baal's favor. Baal just failed with Afya, so he made you a substitute, a plaything.

.As the leader of the Phoenix clan, he doesn’t have the pride that a Phoenix should have at all. Look at Feng Caiyi, that’s what a Phoenix should look like. To be honest, you are not as good as this chicken!"

Feng Jiu's face turned pale due to the weather, and it was difficult to maintain her cold appearance, so she struck out with a palm.

"Bang!"

Xu Kun, the god of war, spread out his wings and set off a huge wave of regular divine patterns, lifting Feng Jiutian away.

Then, he strode out of the Thunder Altar, leaving behind the back of a rooster as tall as a mountain, and said: "By borrowing anyone's power, you are just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water. Only when you are strong can you truly speak out. Ancestor and Baal are indeed powerful.

, but I am immortal and boundless, how can you insult me?"

Indestructible and immeasurable beings are extremely rare no matter where they are, and can stand alone.

Although Baal and Patriarch Chongming have high status in the Underworld Ancestor faction, they are not the ones who can act arbitrarily. They can attack ordinary monks, but they still have to worry about the attitude of the corpse nightmare and the spirit of the underworld.

After all, facing the recruitment of troops from the God Realm, the pressure on the Hades Ancestor faction is not small.

When employing people, how can you mess up your position?

Xu Kun, the God of War, accompanied the three great men to the Wind Pavilion.

God Xiu Chen stirred up dissension in the world of gods, saying: "These people are bullying people too much by taking advantage of the banner of Patriarch Zhongming and Baal. The God of War is immortal and boundless. If the immortal blood is divided up by them like this, in the future,

How can we gain a foothold in the Kingdom of Hades?"

"I have never thought about collaborating with the Ming Ancestor faction. Lord Di Chen knows my heart."

Xukun War God then said: "May I ask Lord Di Chen, what do you think is abnormal?"

"Have you noticed it too?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xukun War God said: "I saw those people coming to the Thunder Altar together, and that's when I felt something was wrong."

Zhang Ruochen said: "As the granddaughter of Patriarch Chongming just said, Patriarch Chongming cultivates spiritual power and is not interested in the blood of the immortal."

"I don't quite believe it," Xukun Zhanshen said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You can actually believe half of it! It's not that Patriarch Chongming is not interested in the blood of the immortal, but that he is more interested in something now."

Being able to cultivate to the point of immortality and still lurking under the seat of Patriarch Chongming, Xukun God of War is by no means a stupid person. He instantly understood and said: "You are saying that Patriarch Chongming's goal is to be imprisoned in the Wind Pavilion.

The Seven Great Masters?”

"The Seven Masters have inherited Qingtian's spiritual power, but it has not been fully digested yet! However, for the ancestor of Chongming, this has a fatal attraction. This is a plant that may help him reach the ninety-fourth level.

A powerful spiritual medicine.”

Zhang Ruochen continued: "But, how could the spirit of the underworld have no interest in the seven adults, and how could we get the ancestor Chongming? The ancestor Chongming could only use the spirit of the underworld to leave, and take advantage of the opportunity of the three adults to visit Feng Pavilion to win the seven

grown ups."

"Of course, you will be the one who takes the blame and gets killed in the end. Maybe the three adults can help you take half of the blame!"

Xu Kun, the god of war, was so frightened that his cockscomb stood up straight, and he cursed: "This old man, please don't fall into my hands, or I will peck him to death."

As if to confirm Zhang Ruochen's guess, Si Xiang caught up from behind and said: "God of War, wait a minute, it was all a misunderstanding. We just want to see the blood of the immortal, and we have never thought about taking it."

Xu Kun, the God of War, said calmly: "I understand, let's go back."

"I'm just on my way, I have to go to Feng Pavilion too." Sibei said.
Chapter completed!