Chapter 2079 (1/2)
But it turned out to be a disappointment to all of them. All of them were impolitely taken away by Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao and Zhen Qingchun.
Some powerful people have observed that there are at least 50 or 60 sachets and many bags of heaven and earth. But now they are all in the hands of Du Shaofu, and none of them is left behind.
”Shua Shua...”
In a flash, a lot of eyes fell on Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao and Zhen Qingchun, and their eyes were red.
”Only if Shaojing is safe.”
Du Shaofu didn't care about the eyes around him. He touched the ground and swept to Du Tingxuan's side. He looked at the beautiful shadow from a distance.
”Well It's OK. ” Du Tingxuan nodded with guilt and remorse in his expression.
”Demon sect...”
Far away in the void, far away, where there is a rolling evil Qi, evil Qi affects the void, there are many figures, emitting a terrible breath, Du Shaofu far away to see a lot of familiar figures.
”It seems quite subtle.”
Looking around, Du Shaofu frowned slightly.
Judging from the current lineup, there is no doubt that the magic cult is a terrible strength. There are several magic emperors, among which the strongest one is even more powerful, which makes Yuesheng invincible.
Although there are only a few powerful people in the holy land, such as the legalist dragon clan, they are more difficult to be provoked. They will not have too many fears and scruples.
Du Shaofu pondered that the demon religion and the legalist dragon clan would not let go of themselves. Fortunately, at the moment, there were strong men such as jialoubatian, Xuangu and Yuesheng, which made them have their own fears and scruples.
In addition, there are Taoists, farmers, Confucians, Mohists, Buddhists and other holy places and strong people in sanxiu. The presence is a four legged situation.
”Du Shaofu, the demon king, those who see the treasure have a share. So many of us have entered the eternal tomb, and many of them have been damaged. We have almost been robbed. But can we have the benefits alone?”
All of a sudden, a word like this came out of the crowd and spread through the void.
When such a word came out, a lot of eyes immediately followed the voice and fell on an old man in black in the crowd.
It was an old man with black clothes and white hair. His forehead was very high, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his cheekbones gave him a gloomy and sharp feeling.
”Master of netherworld, the old man is still alive!”
The voice of someone in the crowd came out and recognized the old man, who seemed to have some fame.
”Yes, it's very important to see the sacred utensils. You can't get them by yourself.”
”It's up to the beholder to take out some sacred utensils and treasures and give them to everyone.”
”With so many of us coming in, many of our relatives, teachers and friends were robbed along the way. Can the treasure be monopolized by the wasteland?”
“………………”
With the voice of the master's voice, there was a whisper.
Not long ago, a lot of people gathered together, with a lot of loose repair, and even a lot of small and medium-sized forces.
They watched so many sacred objects and treasures fall into the hands of the wasteland. They did not want to return without success and hope to get something.
But at the moment, those big forces are not involved, and the powerful people in the holy land, such as the legalist dragon clan, are in the distance, watching lightly.
The people of the demon sect are standing in the far space, looking at the front, ignoring the movement of this side.
The master of the nether world watched more and more people support him, and even many people were moving closer to him, with a smile in his eyes.