Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

The visitor stared at Donghua closely, ignoring the others.

Donghua looked at the visitor calmly. Ever since he killed the evil corpse and reached the peak of the early stage of Quasi-Saint, he had more confidence, with a heroic spirit of "I can go anywhere in the vast wilderness."

Said: "Who are you?"

The visitor's eyes did not move away, still staring at Donghua, and said: "I am Pan Wang, a good friend of Wuyi Gong."

"Oh!"

Donghua answered calmly, and then ignored the person in front of him, and began to say goodbye to the people next to him.

But his mind did not relax for a moment, and all stayed on Pan Wang.

A great man once said that strategically despise the enemy, and tactically pay attention to the enemy.

Pan Wang saw that he was ignored, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, thinking that when had he been ignored like this as the first batch of innate sacred beings who had transformed?

"Junior, I'm asking you a question. Is the Luobao Money in your hand?"

Donghua looked back and asked casually, "Are you talking to me?"

Pan Wang suppressed his anger and tried to calm himself down, saying, "Who else is there besides you?"

Donghua: "Oh, not here."

The Luobao Money was not in his hand, but on the Purple Mansion Spiritual Platform.

Pan Wang gritted his teeth and said, "The aura of the Luobao Money appeared here at the last moment. There is no one else here except you. If it is not in your hand, who is it in?"

Donghua said lightly, "Then I don't know. If you want to know, just ask the Luobao Money."

"You..." Pan Wang was so angry that he stretched out his finger and pointed at Donghua, but he didn't say anything.

"Hahaha."

Seeing this scene, the three little phoenixes beside him couldn't help laughing.

Pan Wang heard the laughter and glared at him, his eyes like lightning, frightening the three little ones to shut up immediately and hide behind Donghua.

"The last breath of the fallen treasure money is on you, how can you say it is not in your hands?"

Pan Wang suppressed his anger again and said calmly: "The fallen treasure money is the relic of my old friend Wuyi Gong. If it is in the hands of Taoist friends, I hope you can hand it over. I am willing to exchange it with something of equal value."

Donghua: "I wonder what treasure you want to exchange it with?"

Pan Wang didn't want to cause trouble, so he took out a magic treasure in the shape of a magic treasure map and said: "I am willing to exchange this treasure, the sun and moon map with you, how about it?"

Donghua took a look and said disdainfully: "Your wishful thinking is so good that you can hear the sound in the chaos. Take a magic treasure map. You want to exchange the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Falling Treasure Money, for the top-grade innate spiritual treasure? What are you thinking? Have you become stupid from practicing? "

"Hmph, junior, what are you thinking? How could I not know that although the Falling Treasure Money is a top-grade spiritual treasure, it requires merit and luck to use, so its real effect is not as good as a top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

"Don't ask for a higher price, just take out the spiritual treasure quickly. If I hadn't seen that the Falling Treasure Money was a treasure from my old friend, why would I exchange it with you?"

When Donghua heard this, he couldn't help laughing. In his past and present lives, he hated this kind of moral kidnapping the most.

"What a sanctimonious Pan Wang Patriarch, what a good dog."

When Pan Wang heard this, he cursed: "You brat, how dare you insult me."

Donghua: "What if I bully you? Isn't Pan Wang a dog?"

Pan Wang's name is Panhu, and his real body is a dragon dog. He transformed in the ancient times, practiced the way of gods, and became a god in the Longhan period. He is the same batch of innate gods as Zulong Yuanfeng.

Without waiting for Pan Wang to speak, Donghua continued: "You still have the face to call Wuyi Gong your friend. It is obvious that you saw the treasure and secretly harmed Wuyi Gong. You dare to speak so shamelessly here. I have never seen such a shameless person."

When Donghua saw Wuyi Gong's real body, he found that he was deeply poisoned at the time, and thought it was the masterpiece of the beast.

Now Pan Wang's behavior just shows that he is definitely not free from it.

"You are so presumptuous, young man, that you dare to ruin my reputation. Come and die."

Pan Wang cursed angrily, and a long black banner appeared in his hand. He had no hope of getting the Falling Treasure Money without taking action.

Donghua laughed: "Who are you calling, young man?"

Pan Wang didn't think and said directly: "You are calling you."

Donghua laughed and suddenly found that Pan Wang's brain was not very flexible.

"It is indeed the young man who called me. He is really an obedient bastard."

Pan Wang is an innate sacred, and the body of a dragon dog is a Taoist body. In fact, it has nothing to do with bastards. Donghua just wants to irritate this person.

He knew that it would be difficult to end it peacefully today. The temptation of the top innate spiritual treasure is not something that ordinary people can resist.

What's more, judging from the situation today, it has been more than a day or two since Pan Wang planned to get the Falling Treasure Money.

And he himself will definitely not give up the Falling Treasure Money. This time he must fight.

Pan Wang himself is not good at speaking, and he can't beat Donghua in terms of words, so he just started to fight directly.

Pan Wang Banner danced, and the strong magic power of the middle stage of Quasi Saint penetrated the sky. The sky was filled with dark clouds, forming a gray drizzle.

The drizzle covered Wuyi Mountain.

If you look closely, this is not rain, but the rain of poisonous insects transformed by the law of disaster.

Donghua spread out the Pure World White Lotus to protect several people. The rain of poisonous insects fell on the barrier formed by the white lotus and disappeared immediately, as if it had met a natural enemy.

Pan Wang exclaimed: "Twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus!"

Donghua snorted coldly and said: "If you answer correctly, I will reward you with a Pure Yang Sword."

Under the output of mana, the Pure Yang Sword in his hand released Pure Yang Immortal Light, which was like clouds all over the sky, and the rising sun broke the momentum of King Pan's robbery.

One sword thrust out, the sword turned into thousands.

It can be said that, with one sword, all things come to life.

Although Donghua did not specialize in the law of creation, he also touched on it slightly, and the Pure Yang Law itself has the power of endless life.

Wherever the sword passed, the void was broken, the rain of poisonous insects was cut off and split into two, and King Pan's first wave of attack collapsed.

"Ah, ah, little blue bird, look, His Majesty the King of the East is so powerful."

"Yes, yes, the King of the East is worthy of being the leader of male immortals."

"The King of the East is indeed powerful, and his swordsmanship is like the Tao."

The three little ones stood under the white lotus, chattering and commenting on the battle in the field, looking like I understand it best.

But the Crown Prince Changqin and Qianyu did not relax for a moment. As the saying goes, an amateur is watching the excitement. The three young men have low cultivation and cannot see the danger.

The two of them have reached the Golden Immortal of Daluo, so they can still see some tricks.

The attack of King Pan just now was just a tentative attack, but even this tentative attack, the two of them did not have the slightest confidence to take it.

I just don’t know how much strength Dong Wanggong used just now.

Seeing that the attack was blocked, King Pan was not upset, but he was afraid of the Pure World White Lotus.

This treasure is the nemesis of these cultivators.

Waving the King Pan Banner, he stood up and fought directly. The King Pan Banner carried the power of disaster, as if the end of the world was coming.

Every Shinto cultivator must practice the physical body, and the physical body is amazing.

The immortal way values ​​life and focuses on the cultivation of the primordial spirit. Although the physical body is cultivated, it is still a little worse than the Shinto cultivators.

Donghua stepped forward with a sword and greeted King Pan.

The pure Yang force in the sword light gushed out and turned into millions of sword qi.

The two sides fought fiercely.

Wherever the banner passed, life was annihilated.

The sword light flowed, like the bright sun.

From Wuyi Mountain to the southern continent, and then to the South China Sea, all the qi burst out.

Fighting all the way, returning to Wuyi Mountain again, the two stayed on two peaks.

Donghua sighed in his heart, worthy of being a quasi-saint in the middle stage, he really had a good cultivation.

At this time, the momentum of the two had risen to the peak, and the battle also ushered in the last battle.

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