Chapter 484 I want to fight to the death!
"Thunder Immortal? Are you the Thunder Immortal who joined forces with seven other Tribulation Crossing Stages to reshape the universe and was then beaten to death?" Li Yanmo raised his eyebrows. "You are obviously not an immortal, so why do you have the nerve to call yourself an immortal?"
Hong Menglian added, "He's not even a half-immortal."
Lei Xian couldn't help but mutter, "If you can't become an immortal, then you can't become an immortal. Why do you call yourself a half-immortal to cover up your shame?"
"What did you say? Believe it or not, I will kill you!" Seeing that Lei Xian dared to talk back, Hong Menglian suddenly exploded and shouted that she would slap Lei Xian to death.
Li Yanmo stretched out his hand to stop Hong Menglian, his eyes narrowed slightly, "So, the rumors are indeed true. The eight of you have been relying on the Eight Desolations and have been plotting something. Now you are pretending to be the Emperor of the Eight Desolations and using chance and destiny as bait. What do you want to do?"
Lei Xian's heart skipped a beat, his eyes clear, "My fellow Daoist, what are you talking about? Those are all rumors. With the means of the Eight Desolate Emperor, he can easily wipe out the existence of the eight of us if he wants."
"The eight of us have come to a sudden realization and have truly repented. The Emperor of the Eight Desolations saw our sincerity, so he left us to guard the Eight Desolations!"
Li Yanmo raised his eyebrows. "So, you guys have turned Bahuang Town into the mess it is now?"
"Because we are trash."
Li Yanmo was speechless. This man even called himself a waste. What else could he do?
At this time, the banshee spoke up, "This person is not wrong... This Eight Desolate Land has a lot of problems, and it is not something that the eight of them can control."
"The eight worlds are completely integrated with one world, but these eight worlds are all small worlds created by the Great Wilderness Daoism, and they have not withstood enough heavenly tribulations and are not recognized by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth will instinctively reject them."
Nu Yao pinched her chin, carefully examined the surroundings, and then nodded, "But the Emperor of Eight Desolations became an immortal with this land of Eight Desolations. He is also the Taoist of Great Desolation and the Taoist of Dayu. When he died... I'm afraid he was in great pain."
"And this person must be lying."
"The Eight Desolate Emperor must have wanted to kill these eight people, but he didn't have time."
Li Yanmo pinched his chin, thought for a moment, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "What opportunity did you say you were going to give me?"
"...Uh, this, this," Lei Xian subconsciously wanted to look at Hong Menglian, but Hong Menglian looked like a crazy woman, so he didn't dare to look at her a second time, so he lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "As long as you collect enough desolate bones, you can seize the initiative in the Eight Desolate Palace that will be opened later."
"Wild bones?"
Hong Menglian felt that the words sounded familiar. She rubbed her forehead and thought for a while before finally remembering, "Ah~ It's that bone-like thing that grows by itself in the Eight Desolate Lands, and that is also exploded by the Desolate Monsters... Do we have to rely on that thing to steal the inheritance of the Eight Desolate Emperor? Are you kidding me!"
After remembering this, Hong Menglian became angry, and Lei Xian didn't dare to say a word.
Li Yanmo squatted down and faced Lei Xian, smiling, "Are you underestimating me?"
Seeing that Li Yanmo, a Yuanying stage, dared to get so close, Lei Xian couldn't help but mutter in his heart, who is looking down on whom? If there wasn't a half-immortal protector, he could have slapped Li Yanmo to death with one slap.
Lei Xian was muttering to himself while smiling, but as he watched, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling.
He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar.
It must have been the first time he had seen these young men, but he must have known the appearance of these young men before.
Soon Lei Xian found the young face in front of him from his memory.
Tianxu Tower, Li Yanmo.
He was an extremely vicious man who played Dayu in the palm of his hand and whom even the Immortal Palace did not dare to confront head-on.
This extremely vicious man actually entered the Eight Desolations!
A resolute light flashed in Lei Xian's eyes, and as soon as he raised his head, Hong Menglian stretched out her hand and pinched him, and Lei Xian, one of the Eight Immortals, was crushed on the spot. Because it was a soul body, there was no blood splattering on Li Yanmo's face, but Li Yanmo was still frightened.
His biggest headache now is that Emperor Yu is imagining too much and firmly believes that he, the master of Tianxu Tower, is carrying out some huge plan. He must know the extent of Emperor Yu's speculation and what kind of support he is using.
Since Xiao Yun and Li Lin went down to the Eight Desolations to fight for the inheritance of the Eight Desolations Emperor, the plan that Emperor Yu believed in must be related to the inheritance of the Eight Desolations Emperor. Since it is related to the inheritance of the Eight Desolations Emperor, it must involve the Desolate Bones.
"Mr. Li, there's no need for you to do this kind of dirty and tiring work," Hong Menglian clapped her hands as if there was dirt stuck on them.
Although her curves are by no means comparable to Hong Muer's, her every word and action exudes Hong Muer's aura, or it can be said that Hong Muer's every word and action exudes the breath of Hong Menglian.
Looking at Hong Menglian who was trying to take credit for something, Li Yanmo nodded helplessly, "Thank you."
"No need! No need!"
Although Lei Xian died quickly, his death was not in vain. The scene he saw before he was slapped to death was successfully transmitted back to the Immortal Palace and known to everyone in the Immortal Palace.
Although it is heroic, it makes people's scalp tingle.
He was young, with a half-smile, and a sunny smile, but in the eyes of everyone in the Immortal Palace, he looked like a ghost face, and what he said almost made the black shadow collapse to the ground.
[Are you underestimating others? ]
Seen through!
"Act immediately!" The black shadow stood up and threw the chess pieces off the board, "Smash the treasure house! We can't delay any longer!"
“Take the treasury?! Aren’t we being too hasty?” Tian Mo was startled and stammered, “But, but Li Yanmo is still in the Eight Desolations, and there are Dayu’s imperial guards there too. Should we…”
"If we hesitate any longer, we will really lose the chance to turn the tables!" The black shadow clenched his fists with a determined look in his eyes. "He is forcing us to be timid and retreat. Once we retreat, this game will have nothing to do with us. Then Emperor Yu will have no choice but to use the Holy Pillar!"
"But if we fight to the death, we still have a chance!"
"As long as the Eight Desolations leave the Great Thousand World and return to the Small World, the time in the world will be countless times faster. Maybe..."
The black shadow raised his head and spoke word by word.
"There is still a chance to kill... to dampen Li Yanmo's arrogance! Let Emperor Yu realize that he still has us, the enemy of his enemy, to balance the situation!"
The black shadow originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Li Yanmo, but the black shadow felt that saying so would make him seem like he was staging a suicide attack.
Since Li Yanmo dares to pass information to them so openly, he must have enough cards up his sleeve. Don't make trouble for no reason.
Furthermore, if he really aimed to kill Li Yanmo, the morale of the Immortal Palace’s troops would be broken.
It would be great to dampen one's enthusiasm. The scope of dampening one's enthusiasm is very wide. The important thing is that if they feel that they have been dampened, then it is dampened.
I don’t know how many times the sky has been used as a backdrop to show off one’s power.
The turbid dark clouds surged, and a huge shadow slowly emerged from the clouds. It was a towering tower like a mountain, with its spire soaring into the clouds, as if it could pierce the sky. The tower was pitch black, and its surface was covered with ancient runes, which flashed a dark light.
Faced with such a sudden change, Marquis Bahuang, who was in the camp, raised the corner of his mouth.
Far away in Baidi City, Emperor Yu, shrouded in purple air, laughed, and his ministers also laughed along with him.
The representatives of the sects participating in the Taoist competition all raised their brows.
Because there were three words clearly written on the giant tower.
Immortal Palace!
(End of this chapter)
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