But this old guy who looked like a twilight year actually secretly raised a glutton, and stayed low for a hundred years, feeding him with all kinds of similar people to nourish his demonic nature.

In the end, we must fight back and kill him to become the Nine Yao Demonic Immortal...

This was really beyond his expectations.

"God, how unfair it is!"

Looking at the red robe that was radiating, Wei Changshou's mouth moved, as if he had thousands of words to say, but in the end he turned into a long sigh:

"I'm not waiting for the lower-class foot, and practice for a thousand days, but I'm not enough to wait for a day. I've exhausted everything, but I still have nothing to do with my mechanism..."

"Old dog!"

Wu Tao, who was bleeding all the way, was dying. His eyes were red and resentful. His resentment and murderous intent towards Wei Changshou even exceeded that of the man in red who destroyed his promotion.

"Are you finished?"

Yang Yu's wrist was shocked, and his body was covered in blood and he had all left his body.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"

Wei Changshou looked up at the starry sky, and the night rain slapped on his face, as if he had no desire to resist.

He was born in Qianshan Mansion. Although his surname was Wei, he was not from the three families. When he was young, his family was poor and his parents died in a mine cave early. He relied on the charity of his neighbors to survive.

Later, after going through a lot of hardships, he entered the practice of practice. He thought that the worst was to come, but he was seriously injured and cut off the path of immortality.

He was unwilling and desperate, and finally, following the guidance of the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals, he embarked on the road to subdue the demons and immortals.

However, how can a useless man subdue the great demon?

Just in his complete despair, he met Long Zi Wu Tao who was excluded from the tribe and came to Nanling...

"Wu Tao, born in the Endless Sea Dragon Clan, is the fifth son of the Great Dragon King of the Hanhai Sea. He is the introductory disciple of the Lion God. His background is far greater than that of the Cangjiangmen disciple you killed..."

Looking at the slow walking, his breath was like a red robe with a rising sun, Wei Changshou suddenly said:

"Let me kill him, so that you won't get involved in cause and effect, and I will also complete my ritual. Let me touch the threshold..."

His voice was filled with desolation and prayer.

Buzz ~~~

It seems that a golden sun rises like a substance, and the light and heat emitted dispel the haze of the night rain.

And a faint black mist.

"The Great Sun Golden Palace? No, is it a Buddhist supernatural power?"

Wei Changshou's expression finally changed:

"you……"

"Plague Curse?"

Yang Zhuo sneered:

"It's indeed very secretive, but unfortunately, I've killed the Lord of the Plague God!"

"I'm still counting my proposal!"

Wei Changshou's complexion turned blue, he slowly stepped back, and his forehead was sweating coldly:

"Wu Tao is the Dragon Lord of Hanhai. If you kill him, you will never escape the pursuit of endless seas. Hanhai..."

"This is indeed an excellent proposal!"

A surging heat wave suddenly rose on the long street, and the terrifying light and heat rushed straight to Niu Dou, and Yang Yu stepped forward.

"You're bullying too much!"

Wei Changshou finally refused to retreat, and suddenly took a step forward, and the powerful magic power induced a surging black fog:

"I curse you..."

Rumble!

Red robe and messy hair flying.

The new practice of "big sun change" has triggered to its limit, with the extremely brilliant light drowning overwhelming Wei Changshou's roar,

And the one person and one dragon who struggled hard:

"I said, you are not worthy!"
Chapter completed!