Chapter 1007: The Old Beggar and the Old Man!

"Look, who is this in heaven?"

"Fire Dog, this is Shura Tianzun!Wait, who is the sword flying behind him?"

"Liu Yunyan, how can it be Liu Yunyan! And her maid!"

"The entire Yunyan Sect was flattened and burned down, but Liu Yunyan escaped?"

"This is going to be an accident! It seems that Shura Tianzun is going to protect Liu Yunyan to the end!"

"Go, follow them, see what they're going to do?"

When the picture of Qin Fan riding a fire dog and a dog speeding in mid-air was exposed to the eyes of the world.

Bursts of astonishment erupted in an instant.

Everyone was surprised that Liu Yunyan was safe and sound.

And judging from this situation, how many people want to take revenge?

Could it be that the mastermind behind the change of the Yunyan Sect was found out by them?

With such thoughts, the Yunyan Sect, which was already boiling, was flattened and ushered in the climax of the event!

Chop the grass without eradicating the roots, let Liu Yunyan steal the birth, this drama is destined to cause a thousand waves in the Sky Continent!

Out of the heart of Shura Tianzun's retreat, at first, many immortal cultivators were just hanging behind those shadows from afar, but later after seeing that Shura Tianzun did not react in particular, gradually, the immortal cultivators also followed closer and closer, and waves of high-level monks rose up in the air, and in an instant, the air seemed to be covered by dense locusts.

Countless monks galloped with flying swords, following behind Qin Fan, presenting an unprecedented picture of thousands of people accompanying him!

Jin Yuanguo Tianshan.

The old beggar's song echoed leisurely on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

He still maintained the appearance of being drunk and lying on the rock, and the two-pot wine bottles on the side were scattered all over the ground.

The box of two pots that Qin Fan gave him had already made him drink to the point where there was not much left.

Just when the old beggar was about to fall asleep in a leisurely singing.

A stone suddenly shot from a distance and struck him.

A slap in the face.

The old beggar snapped his eyes open.

The drunken posture turned upside down.

The momentum of the whole person changed suddenly.

Killing is everywhere!

With awe-inspiring murderous intent, he shouted angrily, "Get out!"

"Tsk-tsk, who gave you the guts to talk to me, forgot who you are?"

Immediately after the old beggar's words.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the old beggar.

There was not even a wisp of breath on his body, and he seemed to be one with the air.

If you don't show up, you can't be aware that this is an existence!

Therefore, even the old beggar who had to call Hua Linglong the deputy marshal did not notice anything until the figure appeared.

It can be seen how much the other party has gone against the sky!

"It's !! you"

See this figure.

The old beggar's killing intent vanished in an instant.

It's just that the eyes that look at each other don't have much friendliness and kindness.

"Is it a surprise? Hehe-take back that damn hostility in your eyes! Don't forget that if it weren't for me, the remnants of your Demon Emperor's hands would have disappeared long ago! I'm your benefactor, understand?"

The person who came was the old man of Heavenly Dao who made Qin Fan search for nothing but could not find the slightest trace.

Looking at the old beggar, his eyes were full of banter.

"Haha! Benefactor, old man, you really put gold on your face! You did save us and others at the beginning, but why did you save us and others, didn't you count it in your heart? Really, do you know why I am so disgusted with the people of the Heavenly Realm, because they are all moral hypocrites! It's just that what I didn't expect is that you, a poor creature who was abandoned, still maintained the true character of the Taoist after the mutiny, haha, it is really easy to change the nature of the country and the mountains and rivers are difficult to change!" The old beggar retreated without the slightest hint of retreat.

The tone of the words was full of that thick taste of ridicule and mockery.

"How dare a mere demon talk to me like this, are you so unafraid of being wiped out?"

His expression suddenly turned cold, and the old man of Tiandao looked directly at the old beggar word by word.

"I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid, but do you dare to let me go up in the dust? Haha! Ninety thousand years, do you want to tell me that I have no hatred for Heaven? Do you want to say that you don't care about revenge? If so, come onβ€”I admit it! Destroy me, destroy the Five Elements Auction House, and then lead my emperor's head back to Heaven to surrender and plead guilty, I believe that those miscellaneous things will look at these and ignore your suspicions, oh-maybe they can give you a half-official position, but it is impossible to regain control of the Heavenly Machine, maybe they can still let you be a Bi Ma Wen without remembering the villain!haha-!"

continued to speak at the old man of the Heavenly Dao, every word was fine, although he knew that it was easy for the other party to destroy him, but the old beggar still had no fear to disagree.

Ninety thousand years.

Although they have only seen each other a handful of times, he has already figured out each other's thoughts like a mirror.

After saying that.

The old beggar's eyes welled up with hatred.

If it weren't for this damn guy in front of him, 90,000 years ago, how could the Demon Emperor have fallen in that pinnacle battle.

If it weren't for the damn guy in front of him who used the heavenly machine to peek out of the Demon Emperor's death hole, how could they possibly be able to resist the Demon Emperor with those bullshit immortals who were not put in the eyes of the Demon Emperor?

If he hadn't become the one who had become the dominant one in the outcome of that great war, it would not be the so-called Heavenly Court that controls the order of the common people now, but their Demon Palace, the Demon Emperor for thousands of years!

It is said that history is rewritten by the victors, in that era, whether it was immortals or demons, who was right and who was evil?

No, there is no such thing as good or evil!

There is only the difference between Wang Kou!

The victors often become the kings of justice.

And the losers are all portrayed as evil coles in the end!

So, it was the damn old man in front of him who led to the current situation.

How could an old beggar not hate?

Not only him, but also the original group of demon temple disciples all hated him to the core!

Even though he was rescued by the old man of Tianji and placed in the Firmament Continent when he was surrounded and suppressed by the Heavenly Realm and the rebellious Demon Temple, he was able to survive, but this could not offset what he had done before!

"Yes, you're right! I can't forget what happened 90,000 years ago, and I can't forget the enmity 90,000 years ago! I have to admit that you captured my psyche! I also know that you hate me to the core, but now I'm not here to talk to you about grievances, I need to use the Demon Emperor to kill back to Heaven, I want them to regret it, I want them to understand that I can let Heaven control the order of the common people 90,000 years ago, and I can also let the Demon Emperor overthrow them all after 90,000 years! And the true body of the Demon Emperor still needs you to reshape it for him! I definitely don't dare to let you go up in smoke, and I don't want you to be wiped out before you reshape the Demon Emperor's true body! I'm just here to tell you that the Heavenly Court has already condemned the ninety-nine Heavenly Generals! If you have the slightest hint of demonic breath, I believe you should know what will happen, there has never been a benevolent saying in their world!"

There was a moment of silence at the old beggar's words.

Then the old man of Tiandao changed his tone and said leisurely.

Whether it is a person or a fairy or a demon, it is all a virtue.

When you can't bluff the other party, you will often be cowardly.

The old man of Tiandao, who was pinched by the old beggar, found that he couldn't stop joking, so he could only sigh in his heart.

(End of chapter)