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Chapter 665

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Pu Yao did not answer and asked in response, "What kind of person do you think he is?"

Wei looked at Pu Yao who was about to explode and said calmly, "He probably does not want this benefit."

Wei knew what he meant. "What do you plan to do?"

Dai Tao was satisfied to be able to break through to fanxu. However, he also knew that without Xuan Kong Temple, he could not have broken through to fanxu. So he did not have any thoughts about the distant dacheng. But the sudden appearance of the shen power inheritance gave him a thread of hope.

The study of shen power in Xuan Kong Temple was not done in a day. As one of the highest powers in the temple, Dai Tao naturally participated. Even though Xuan Kong Temple did not have any notable results up until now, shen power was determined to be a higher power than ling power.

"How is it?" Pu Yao glanced at Wei.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo had a bad feeling.

Shen power inheritance!

Dai Tao hesitated. If he took the chance to kill Bie Han, it would be a destructive blow to the other. However, he quickly suppressed this thought. In comparison, the shen power inheritance that Xiao Mo Ge had was more attractive to him.

Wei said directly, "There is no retreat, no choice, I have to do it."

"Treasure … …" Wei's expression was dazed.

Dacheng!

"Pursue!" Ji Zheng did not hesitate and said decisively.

Wei hit the nail on the head. "Ambition? It is not the first time he has been eating and waiting to die. "

Zuo Mo's expression was bewildered. He looked at Pu Yao who was pointing at him and cursing. He unconsciously murmured, "What is this … …"

Zuo Mo shuddered.

How many years had it been since a dacheng had appeared in the xiuzhe world!

When he stepped into the grass, that expressionless face changed for the first time. His eyes suddenly lit up. "Shen power!"

Even if he asked, he wouldn't be able to get any answers. It was safer to stay away from these two guys.

Pu Yao's anger roiled. "Pearls before swine, encountering a master without ambition. They are so pitiful, definitely the most pitiful in history … …"

But if he lost … …

Zuo Mo muttered inside. The two had already turned their faces away and had no intentions of paying attention to him. Zuo Mo suppressed the urge to ask and left the sea of consciousness.

"I just knew that he would be like this," Pu Yao said expressionlessly.

Wei said calmly, "I knew it would be like this …"

"Shut up!" The anger that Pu Yao had suppressed instantly exploded. He roared, "You idiot! Bastard! A fool who only knows how to eat and wait for death! Shame! I actually have such a student! This was too humiliating! What do you know? Ah! The world! Back then, we fought for hegemony and swept across the world! How could a guy like you, who only cares about money, money, money, possibly understand our ambitions … "

His heart was slightly hot. If he could obtain the divine power inheritance, he might be able to break through to the Mahayana Stage!

"You mean …"

"I need to familiarize myself with it for a while."

These two fellows wouldn't be plotting something, right?

The two of them quickly disappeared.

The heavily guarded camp was slightly troublesome for fanxu xiuzhe, but if the other was not on guard, the chances of success were high.

This war was directly related to their future. If they won, they would jump to become one of the strongest battalions in the world. No one would dare to easily start a war with them. Their path would be unobstructed, and they would be able to push their mortal enemy, Xuan Kong Temple, to the point of no return.

All kinds of materials were innumerable, and there were even dozens of demonic arts, all of which were first-rate demonic arts.

The highest level of cultivation represented the greatest power in the world!

Pu Yao and Wei abandoned the confused Zuo Mo and ran to the side to talk.

Two hours later.

This was a war that could not be avoided or retreated!

"Isn't it treasure?" Zuo Mo stilled. His face was filled with disappointment as he muttered, "Not treasure, I'm so disappointed! Ah, you were people of status in the past, to be so poor, tsk tsk … … "

Dai Tao was not from Xuan Kong Temple. He was a roaming xiu. In order to break through to fanxu, he had joined Xuan Kong Temple. Xuan Kong Temple's enormous resources and many records had been of great help to him. He had successfully broken through to fanxu and became one of the elders of Xuan Kong Temple.

"Actually, we left behind some things in the past." Wei hesitated and then spoke.

Right now, he only waited to go to Nether Springs Jie, find out his origins, and then take revenge. After that, he would manage his territory, earn jingshi, and live a carefree life.

Ji Zheng was the most direct disciple of Xuan Kong Temple. His parents were disciples of Xuan Kong Temple and he had grown up in the temple. He was talented and was one of the disciples that the temple focused on. He was a cultivation maniac and had no interest in anything else. His mind was pure, and his cultivation path was smooth and he did not encounter any obstacles.

"This is really a good thing." Wei still had an amiable expression.

The furious Pu Yao ignited the flames in Zuo Mo's sea of consciousness. The dark red flames filled the sky. Pu Yao was like a raging mo god.

He had to make some trouble for Xuan Kong Temple!

"En."

"Are you out of practice?"

Pu Yao was like a balloon that deflated. He flew down without a sound. The scene of fire burning in the sky was swept away.

Zuo Mo stilled but then his eyes flashed like countless jingshi. "Wah wah wah! Jingshi? Oh no, mobei? Or the legendary great treasures of the past? You guys were so strong in the past, the treasures you got … … oh oh oh! We're rich, we're rich! Haha … … "

But for xiuzhe like them who were almost at the top of the xiuzhe system, it was so tempting!

Pu Yao asked as he thought, "What kind of situation would he put his heart into doing something?"

Zuo Mo glanced at Pu Yao and felt it was strange. This guy did not argue with him today, this was not normal!

In any case, he had such a large territory that was enough for everyone to live good days. He had not let everyone down, Zuo Mo thought happily.

Full speed ahead!

"Oh, in other words, if we want him to do something, then this matter must be something that he has no way out of, no choice, something that he must do," Pu Yao concluded.

Wei said calmly, "We do not have any other choice."

Pu Yao suddenly thought of something and snickered. "Ha, this is not up to him."

"Tell me honestly, why are we going in this direction!" Zuo Mo looked with unfriendliness at Pu Yao and Wei. "Aha, ge is not so easy to fool! You two despicable, cunning, and shameless people, don't think about doing shady things behind my back! "

Wei nodded. "Understood."

"It really makes one's blood boil!"

However, the thick-skinned and black-hearted Little Mo Ge was also immune to this kind of threat. He snorted coldly and said, "Everyone is on the same boat, is there any meaning in scaring me? Can you escape? "

The Blackheart Treasure Coins, the Green Carp Tongue Sword, and the others were all powerful mo weapons.

Ji Zheng was expressionless.

A strange light flashed through Pu Yao's bloody pupil. "Hee hee … …"

So Zuo Mo was not interested in the inheritance that Pu Yao and Wei spoke of. He also knew that these two's things were not easy to take.

"It is a good thing." Wei had a harmless smile on his face.

"It is not so easy to hide from fanxu!"

Zuo Mo quickly struggled out of his fantasies of the future and recovered his calm.

Moments later, Dai Tao's expression was slightly strange. "He is not here."

"Do it." Wei was brisk.

"Shen power?" Dai Tao stilled. When he walked to this place, his expression changed. "Such pure shen power! Does this boy have a complete inheritance of shen power? "

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For normal xiuzhe, this had nothing to do with them. Ling power cultivation was as vast as the ocean, almost limitless and without end.

Dozens of breaths later, not far from where the two had been, a figure slowly formed from the void. It was Luo Li.

At this time, Zuo Mo was going all out, wracking his brains, and giving off endless fighting spirit!

A threat! Pu Yao was definitely threatening him!

Pu Yao's expression was discontent. "What we spent so much effort to leave behind … …"

Wei did not hesitate. "Lazy, eating and waiting to die, lazy, greedy, thick-skinned and black-hearted."

Zuo Mo's words were hurried and quick.

Ji Zheng suddenly turned his head and walked to a corner.

However, it was clear that the two in front of him would not be defeated by words of this level.

The light words caused the flames in the sky to pause. Pu Yao's roar suddenly stopped.

Then he saw Pu Yao and Wei who had been whispering in the distance suddenly turn to look at him and grin darkly.

For Xuan Kong Temple, this was a battle that they could not lose. For Zuo Mo and the others, this was also a battle that they could not lose!

After a moment of silence, the tendons on Pu Yao's forehead bulged at a visible rate. His forced calm expression slowly became twisted. In the bloody pupil, the furious and wild light was like a flame that burned brighter and brighter. His two rows of teeth were like two steel blades that were grinding back and forth. Crack crack, he was clearly furious.

No, they definitely could not lose!

The two successfully made their way into the camp without any resistance.

Zuo Mo became alert and thought if there were any flaws in his plan.

Hearing that it was not treasure, Zuo Mo immediately lost interest in what Pu Yao and the others were talking about. He was rich right now. The Anti Dragon Claw, the Three Thousand Threads of Worry were all top treasures. Killing Marshal Yu's group had given him a great deal of profit.

"What good thing?" Zuo Mo responded.

Xiao Mo Ge's battalion started to move.

Dai Tao's attire was like that of a normal xiuzhe. It was hard for people to distinguish what kind of xiuzhe he was from his attire. Ji Zheng was the complete opposite. Bald head, prayer beads, kasaya. At a glance, it could be seen that he was a classic dhyana xiu. The only thing that attracted people's attention was his cold face. It didn't have any of the benevolence of a dhyana xiu, but was cold and murderous.

He was full of bad ideas and was not willing to remain dormant.

Pu Yao gritted his teeth. "Tangtang … … I'm so angry! No! Hmph, how can I not pay a price after taking benefits? "

The other was not on guard.

Of course, most importantly, it was not treasure!

In the sea of consciousness, Zuo Mo danced in excitement.

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