The Burmese King laughed, thinking that Fu Yidao would be so confused. He had seen the magic wand, but he had also experienced the terribleness of the magic wand. How could he think that these sects collected the spirit and blood beads for the birth of the magic wand.

"Have you laughed enough?"

Fu Yidao looked at the Burmese King coldly. This guy has been so mysterious from beginning to end. He entered the urban world and pretended to deceive everyone. He appeared several times in the Wu Prison, helping him and the people in the Desert Mountain.

, I don't know what he wants to get.

No one knew the whereabouts of the Burmese King, and even that force he belonged to. Fu Yidao once asked Luoyang, but Luoyang did not know that there was a person like the Burmese King. If it weren't for the weak waters,

When he went to the stone carving to secretly record the existence of purgatory, Fu Yidao would never have thought that in a certain place in the Wu Prison, there was a world hidden by the formation.

"Three magic wands, have you seen two shots. The Demon King's pole is a blood-devouring sperm, right?" The Burmese King also restrained his emotions and did not smile anymore. His eyes were clear and very divine. "The other shot can summon the Yin.

people."[

Suddenly, the Burmese King's tone was a little weird: "Fu Yidao, don't you think the existence of Yin Ren is strange?"

"Say whatever you want, don't irritate my appetite. If you don't say it, you'll lose it. I don't care." Fu Yidao was really annoyed enough and they kept adjusting his appetite, and they didn't tell him what he knew.

"Since you don't want to know, then I won't talk about this," the Burmese King was not polite to Fu. Compared to this patience, the Burmese King would definitely be better, "and that third shot would obviously not be the same as swallowing blood.

, So the spirit and blood bead was not prepared for the birth of the magic wand, but for a person!"

The Burmese King investigated for a long time. In purgatory, he didn't think anyone could have done anything for him. It only means... that person was also in the martial arts prison!

"There are people behind the four sects that control them, right?" Fu Yidao was very shocked. If you say this, did that mysterious person stay since the era of fierce people? Impossible! It's He'er, Luoyang

Shi was the last disciple of Mengren, and now he is old and lacks energy. "Don't you think it's unrealistic?"

Fu Yidao's tone was cold, and he didn't think that this guess was right. He thought about it, but he denied it himself.

"There are many things you don't know, and things you think are impossible often exist. Do you know the existence of purgatory? It has been so different for so many years, and even the leaders of the sect have changed several times."

The Burmese King looked at Fu Yidao and continued, "I have been investigating in Purgatory for many years and have received far more information than you. Shouldn't you believe me?"

Fu Yidao walked aside, touched the big tree with his hand, and said softly: "Believe in you? I have no reason to believe in you, just because you didn't kill me when you started to kill me?"

"You mean I can't kill you now?"

"Do you want to try it?"

Fu Yidao turned his head and looked at the Burmese King. Both of them had serious faces, with a kind of calmness. If they took action, they would definitely explode in an instant. The murderous aura slowly spread out, and no one would hide it.

But in a moment, the Burmese king withdrew his momentum.

"Indeed, I may not be able to kill you now."

What he said was possible. Although Fu Yidao is strong now, the Burmese King has never been weak. At least Fu Yidao himself knew that the Burmese King's strength was much stronger than that of King Erlong, and he fought with him.

It is hard to say that the full text of the immortal slaughtered the sky is read.

But he still has the essence of the tailed beast to use. Although it may be successfully stimulated ten times, it may be used. There are also... and the changes in the scene in the La Liga secret room...

The Burmese king waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "I'm not here to fight you, Fu Yidao, can you listen quietly to me?"

During this meeting, Fu Yidao couldn't help but feel angry. After all, when he was just in the martial arts prison, he was so humiliated by the Burmese King, and he actually seriously injured him with one move. Although he knew that the Burmese King just wanted to remind him of the dangers of the martial arts prison,

But Fu Yidao is still a little unhappy. The heart of a strong man makes every ancient martial artist have a strong sense of self-esteem, let alone Fu Yidao.

Fu Yidao leaned against the big tree and knew that the Burmese King would not attack him for the time being. He and the Burmese King should have common interests.

"Tell me, listen carefully." No one will chase you here, even if there are... with the strength of two people, probably no one in this purgatory will dare to come alone to cause trouble for them.

"Sister~"[

The Burmese King touched his cheek with his palm and suddenly pulled off a piece of dough. After the black mask was pulled off, the real face of the Burmese King also appeared. His tough face did not look so handsome, and with his burly figure

, very masculine.

Fu Yi's eyebrows were pounding slightly, as if he was not surprised by this matter. He hid his appearance. In this purgatory, there were probably not many people with such strength. If they were not hiding, they would have been discovered long ago.

"Cracky~!"

There was a crisp sound, and the bones twisted, and the Burmese King's figure had changed. If it were compared with his previous appearance, it would be impossible to tell that he was the same person at all!

"What kind of move is very useful..." Fu Yidao smacked his lips and couldn't help but praise.

The Burmese King restored his true face and threw his face aside: "You should believe me now."

If you dare to expose your true identity like this, at least Fu Yidao's trust in him can add a little bit.

"I am from Wushenling in Purgatory. I believe that the Jiuxing Sect and the head of La Liga have almost seen it. My Wushenling Fist is also special," said the Burmese King. "My real name is Qingyi,

But now it’s good to call me the King of Burma. At least my favorite place was Myanmar in the city. Now our identity has been exposed, but there is nothing we can do about it, because the time has come."

"Fu Yidao, do you know what the purpose of this purgatory exists?"

"To protect the magic wand? Or what." Fu Yidao certainly didn't know.

"To protect a person!"

The Burmese King's face was cold, "I have investigated for so many years and found that the four sects are protecting one person. They collect the spirit and blood beads for one person to use, help him extend his lifespan and refine his essence and blood!"

Four sects have collected the spirit and blood beads for so many years to refine the essence and blood for a person. How big is this? Who has the power to make the four sects obedient? Fu Yidao also moved, obviously

The words of the Burmese King were attracted.

"So that person should be the one who controls the wand," the Burmese king saw Fu Yidao listened seriously and smiled, "The turmoil of the tailed beasts that year eliminated all the sects, except for the four in Purgatory,

Now you should be able to guess what is the reason.”

"Is that person released the tailed beast? But don't you need three magic wands to open the gate of hell?"

"You still know this, which only shows that it is not just one person who opened the gates of hell back then!"
Chapter completed!