Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

Under the power of his Dzogchen, he is nothing!

"Bold monster, still haven't shown up yet?"

boom!

After suppressing the patriarch Gongsun Jue, Lin Wudao's cold eyes instantly swept across the void, engulfed in the power of the Great Perfection of Heaven and Man, and his terrifying big hands directly pushed the entire Gongsun family.

In an instant, the entire back mountain was collapsed with a single palm, revealing a gloomy black hole under the ground...

"roar~"

Just when everyone was startled and suspicious, a ferocious roar came out suddenly.

stop!

Suddenly, a strange black light rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Lin Wudao, and turned into an eight-armed demon with a size of ten feet.

A horrible bloody mouth, biting down on Lin Wudao...

"This...is really a demon?"

Onlookers, shocked!

As the eight-armed monster revealed its real body, they all showed extremely panicked expressions, and hurriedly fled towards the outside world.

The eight-armed demon in front of him has reached the tenth level, and it is extremely terrifying!

however.

Lin Wudao didn't take it seriously.

"die!"

Pressing down with one palm, the terrifying power turned into a big hand that covered the sky and directly suppressed the eight-armed demon, and the huge head was even sent flying by one palm.

Turned into powder all over the sky...

"Demons, everyone can kill them!"

"The Gongsun family hides demons. It is a heinous crime. Come on, take everyone in the Gongsun family under arrest, and behead them tomorrow at noon to show the public, as an example to others!"

The cold voice resounded in all directions.

Say it.

Ignoring everyone's shocked and terrified expressions, Lin Wudao grabbed the corpse of the eight-armed demon on the ground and walked straight out of the Gongsun family...

Chapter 80 The Treasure Map of Absolute Beginning!

Lin Wudao was walking on the street, pedestrians retreated when they saw him.

That way, it's like hiding from a god!

In this regard.

His expression was flat, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"The suzerain of the Netherworld Demon Sect seems to be called Fan Tianjue, right?"

Sudden.

Lin Wudao seemed to think of something, and asked Han Qingshan behind him without looking back.

"Yes, Master!"

Han Qingshan nodded.

"What is the relationship between Fan Wujiu and him?"

"It's father and son!"

"Is that so..."

Hearing this, Lin Wudao fell into deep thought.

Subsequently.

He looked up.

"Li Zangtian, you immediately send Fan Wujiu's body to the Netherworld Demon Sect. Just say that this is my mountain worship ceremony..."

"Yes!"

Responded.

Li Zangtian turned around and found a coffin, put Fan Wujiu's body into it, then carried it on his shoulder, and strode towards the Netherworld Demon Sect.

Seeing this scene, Han Qingshan's eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Master, you are..."

"Naturally, to avenge you!"

"Besides Gongsun Long from the Gongsun Family, the mastermind behind hanging you on the tower this time is also Fan Wujiu from the Netherworld Demon Sect."

"Although he is dead now, the hatred between me and Netherworld Demon Sect has not ended."

"Since you have already torn your face, then let's do it..."

An indifferent voice came out slowly.

Hear it!

Han Qingshan and Zhao Mang looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Lin Wudao, this is planning to declare war with the Netherworld Demon Sect!

"How can I, let the young master be like this..."

Han Qingshan felt extremely.

He squeezed the palm of both hands tightly, and his heart was full of guilt.

same!

So is Zhao Mang!

Since following Lin Wudao, he has not made any meritorious deeds, but because of his incompetence, Lin Wudao has forged a heinous hatred one after another.

All this filled Zhao Mang with guilt and anxiety.

"Scholars die for confidants!"

"The governor treats me like this, and I will repay it with death!"

Zhao Mang swore secretly.

……

Lin Wudao ignored their reactions and thoughts.

now!

He is considering the future development.

Zhenmusi, I definitely can't wait any longer...

Too limited!

Now, he can't keep up with his rhythm at all, and it has no effect on his strength improvement.

"It's time to get out of Zhenmusic."

"Perhaps, I can hold Sin City in my hands and become a force of my own. After it grows and grows, I can gather all the forces in the world to worship..."

Lin Wudao thought secretly in his heart.

After thinking about it, he thought he could give it a try!

"Zhao Mang, take someone to the Gongsun family immediately, count all the resources, and then bring them back to me."

"Yes!"

After bowing and bowing, Zhao Mang turned and left.

"Han Bo, if there is nothing else, you can go and help."

"it is good!"

Han Qingshan nodded.

Immediately, he quickly followed behind Zhao Mang.

After they all left, Lin Wudao walked alone on the ancient street, heading straight for Zhenmusi.

……

Netherworld Demon Sect is located three thousand miles west of Sin City!

at this time.

On Huangquan Mountain, in a quiet and elegant courtyard, there are two figures leisurely tasting tea and playing chess, the whole person seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

At first glance, it looks very harmonious!

"Master Qingming, we haven't seen each other for almost 30 years, right?"

long silence.

Suddenly, a black-robed man with a majestic face and a cold temperament broke the silence first, with a vague smile on his lips.

Just like the bearing of a superior!

He is, surprisingly, the current Suzerain of the Netherworld Demon Sect, Fan Tianjue.

A strong man who has cultivated to the Great Perfection!

even.

It is rumored that one foot has stepped into the realm of crossing the catastrophe...

In this huge city of sin, it is definitely a powerful existence at the top.

The person who played against him was a man in Tsing Yi.

He has a refined face and a peaceful temperament!

Looking at it at a glance, people can't help but have a desire to get close to him. His cultivation base and strength have also reached the Great Perfection of Returning to Truth, not weaker than Fan Tianjue.

only!

Compared with Fan Tianjue, who showed his sharpness, Master Qingming's aura was extremely peaceful, giving people a magical feeling like a spring breeze.

"Thirty years, eight months and twelve days!"

Master Qing Ming left a son behind, and replied without haste.

"Huh~"

"You remember it quite clearly..."

Fan Tianjue snorted, and immediately made a backhand move, blocking Master Qing Ming's attack on the chessboard.

"Go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. You came to my Netherworld Demon Sect this time, so you're probably here to catch up with me, right? I think it's related to the upcoming Sunset Battlefield?"

"Ok!"

"Twelve days from now, the Sunset Battlefield will open. I came back this time for this purpose."

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"I need your help, take something from the setting sun battlefield..."

Ask me for help?

Hearing this, Fan Tianjue secretly sneered.

"Thirty years ago, you left the Netherworld Demon Sect and joined the Great Sun Demon. After so many years, you have not surpassed me in terms of cultivation and strength."

"It looks like you're not doing well in the Great Sun Demon Sect..."

"really!"

"In the 30 years of the Great Sun Demon Sect, I was basically dawdling, but it was not without gain. By chance, I found an ancient treasure map in the Buddhist scripture pavilion."

"It records a great opportunity!"