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"The Kunpeng brothers from Mount Sumeru once swallowed the relics of the Western Heaven Buddha Emperor. Presumably, by obtaining them, they will have the Buddha nature they need."
When Fang Wen said this, the happy demon monk suddenly turned his back. "That's enough! So what if you know everything? Do you want to mess with me?"
"Fellow Daoist Hongchen is serious. I said it from the beginning. I am here to seek cooperation."
Fang Wen said gracefully.
"Cooperate with you? Then I'm afraid I won't live long."
The happy demon monk sneered, everyone who had worked with Fang Wen had gone to meet the King of Hell.
This guy is a typical insidious person, God knows what conspiracy he has?
"Although Fellow Daoist Hongchen is strong, Da Leiyin Temple is also a master of martial arts. So even if the Kunpeng brothers join forces, they won't be afraid of you. In this case, wouldn't it be a good thing to have me help with advice?"
Fang Wen is good at guiding.
"Since I dare to take action, I am sure of it. If there is one more of you, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. You'd better get out as soon as possible!"
The happy demon monk made up his mind not to cooperate with Fang Wen.
"Fellow Daoist Hongchen, I know you are cooperating with members of the Pure Spirit Demon Realm, but now that the Great Thunder Sound Temple has been put under martial law, and the overlord has even arrived at Mount Sumeru, you will never win without my help."
Fang Wen's expression darkened. This happy demon monk was really troublesome and refused to believe him no matter what.
"Hey, I don't have to worry about it anymore, you still..."
The happy demon monk sneered and was about to see off his guests when his ears suddenly twitched.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly changed the topic. "Fang Wen, since you have even guessed about my cooperation with the Jingling Demon Realm, do you know how I make the people of the Jingling Demon Realm listen to my orders?
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Fang Wen looked thoughtful when he heard this, "Since the death of Taoist Master Jingling in the Pure Spirit Demon Realm, the most powerful remaining people should be Yuan Buhuo, the former Chief Heavenly Officer of the Heavenly Court. I believe you, fellow Daoist in the red world, are the ones who
Have you come into contact with these people?"
The happy demon monk couldn't help laughing when he heard this inference.
"Fang Wen, Fang Wen, seeing how confident you are, there are people you can't even guess!" His words were extremely sarcastic.
"What do you mean?" Fang Wen frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
Just then.
"Jie Jie Jie, are you the outsider kid named Fang Wen who turned the Ninth Realm upside down?"
An extremely evil laughter came from the depths of the cave, and in the darkness, a pair of green oriole eyes appeared!
"Who are you……"
Fang Wen's expression condensed and he saw a man in yellow clothes wearing a bamboo hat walking slowly towards him.
Beside him was a big dog with hair as black as silk. It was so big that it was scary, and its eyes were deep and calm, as if it could swallow a whole river.
"Fang Wen, aren't you very powerful? Why don't you count who he is?"
The happy demon monk joked.
Fang Wen's expression looked uncertain for a while, but he actually counted with his fingers.
But no matter how he calculated, he couldn't find any information about the man in the hat in front of him!
"Don't waste your efforts. I don't know how powerful your Source Master lineage is, but when I first realized the Tao with the origin of my soul, I have already erased all traces of myself from the destiny of the heavens. You can't even calculate it."
The man in the bamboo hat smiled jokingly.
When Fang Wen heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank like needles, and his face showed an incredible look.
There are only a handful of people in the entire Chaos Sea who have demonstrated the Tao through the origin of their souls, and they are all top-notch geniuses.
There is only one such person in the Ninth Realm who can command the Pure Spirit Demon Realm!
"Jingling Taoist Master? Aren't you already dead? Impossible, how could you still be alive?"
Fang Wen, who had always been calm and composed, rarely lost his composure, and a huge wave of emotions arose in his heart!
After he came to the Ninth Realm, the first thing he was most interested in was the mysterious figure who destroyed Xingjun Daoshan!
It is extremely difficult to prove the Tao with the origin of the soul, and Taoist Master Jingling has accomplished such a feat in the ninth realm where Tao power has been blocked for millions of years. It has already alarmed many powerful people in the hundreds of realms and is full of confidence in him.
interest.
After he came to the Ninth Realm, he had deduced things about him many times, and the conclusion he got was that he was completely dead. Who would have thought that he was still alive!
Fang Wen finally calmed down, and after thinking about the whole thing, he realized that the happy demon monk was not the soul of the attack on Mount Sumeru at all!
The real behind-the-scenes instigator is Taoist Jingling, and he doesn’t know what his conspiracy is!
"Fang asked, I can let you join this game, but I want to know what your purpose is?" the man in the hat said sadly.
Fang Wen's eyes flickered. He had absolutely no control over the person in front of him. It would be useless to play any tricks in front of him.
"I just want the Overlord's head!"
Fang Wen's eyes revealed a look of resentment.
It can be said that he was a complete failure in the Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. He could neither obtain the coveted Chaos Stone nor any other bits of good fortune.
He had been planning this carefully for so long, but in the end he completely took advantage of Gu Chen. How could he be willing to do so?
"Do you want Gu Chen's head?"
When the man in the hat heard, a pair of will-o'-the-wisp eyes showed a strange light, and then he laughed sinisterly.
The laughter was so scary that even Fang Wen felt uncomfortable.
"Okay, I will help you and take you with me!"
"Whether it's the Buddha Emperor's relics or Gu Chen's, I'll give them all to you! And the rest, everything in Mount Sumeru, belongs to me. Do you have any objections?"
The man in the bamboo hat stopped smiling and looked at the two of them with cold eyes.
"Whatever, all I want is the Buddha Emperor's relic."
The happy demon monk shrugged.
"What does he want to do? What does Mount Sumeru mean to him?"
Fang Wen kept guessing in his mind, but he couldn't imagine what the man in the hat was going to do.
After finally getting into the game, he naturally would not tell his true thoughts and nodded seriously.
When the man in the hat saw that the two agreed, his eyes became excited and hot.
"Daleiyin Temple has been put under martial law. When will we take action next?"
The happy demon monk asked, he couldn't wait for a long time.
"Nearly all the members of the Demon Realm have arrived under my order. They are now on standby around Mount Sumeru and can take action at any time."
The man in the hat said, looking at Fang Wen: "Fang asked me, how many troops did Gu Chen bring here in total? Where is the huge coalition of gods and gods now?"
"The Allied Forces of Immortals and Gods are now gathered in the Nanqing Star Territory, preparing for the battle with Xingjun. Gu Chen is extremely conceited, and he probably doesn't have many people around him."
Fang Wen answered with a smile.
"Is the Xingjun army coming soon?"
When the man in the bamboo hat heard this, his eyes flickered, and his tone could not tell whether he was sad or happy.
He quickly came to his senses and his smile turned cold and cold.
"Now that everything is almost arranged, in order to prevent the Immortal and God Alliance from sending troops to help, we will take action in three days!"
"In three days, destroy the Great Thunder Sound Temple and capture Mount Sumeru!"
