Chapter 2412

Zhuo Wen whitened his eyes. This guy really has the same character as Xiao Hei.

Zhuo Wen took out nearly half of the divine elixir and gave it to the emperor Dan turtle. After he asked him to refine some fusion divine elixirs, he asked, "the secret place of divine elixir is closed. Do you want to leave with me?"

After the emperor Dan turtle controlled the emperor Dan stove and collected all the divine pills, he glanced at Zhuo Wen and said, "you think too much. I'm sure I won't leave the secret realm of divine pills. After I help you get the fusion divine pills ready, you'll leave by yourself!"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. After all, it was the wish of emperor Dan GUI, and he couldn't force him to come.

Next, Zhuo Wen practiced silently at the side of the cave, while the emperor Dan Turtle was stirring the emperor Dan furnace to refine more fusion divine pills.

Of course, Zhuo Wen was always on guard when the emperor Dan turtle tampered with the emperor Dan stove.

After all, he didn't want to happen again. Even if it happened again, he had to run away in advance. Otherwise, he would be killed by the emperor's Dan turtle pit.

Fortunately, the emperor Dan Turtle was really proficient this time. Many days have passed, and there was no Oolong event like last time, and Zhuo Wen was really relieved.

While Zhuo Wen was concentrating on closing in the cave, other places in Shendan secret territory were as usual, and most monks were looking for the trace of Shendan in groups.

As for the matter of life and death pill, these friars kept silent with tacit understanding.

Death Valley, haunted by black fog all year round, is still full of the smell of death.

At this moment, five monks fell on the periphery of the valley of death.

The five monks are three men and two women respectively. One of them, a young man in white, is a typical little white face.

The accomplishments of these five people are not high. The highest one is the young man in white. The accomplishments should be about seven times in the empty sky, and the lowest of the other four people is only four times in the empty sky.

"Yiran, this death valley is not a good place. We'd better stay away from here!" a green skirt woman looked at the death valley and frowned.

The young man in white turned his mouth slightly, but he didn't hear what the green skirt woman said. He smiled and said, "do you think my dress is somewhat similar to that Zhuo Wen?"

"Yiran, your dress is absolutely like that Zhuo Wen. Why are you dressed like this today?" another woman in red looked at the young man in white.

The young man in white had a more curved corner of his mouth and said, "I heard that Zhuo Wen was also a friar who made seven ascents in the empty sky, but he got the life and death pill by luck. I have to admire this son for his good luck. If I were present at that time, there would be no Zhuo Wen. The life and death pill must be in my bag."

Another man in black looked at the young man in white without a word and muttered to himself: "I'm an idiot. I really think I'm dressed like Zhuo Wen. I really think I'm Zhuo Wen. I think I can win the pill of life and death. I know I'm dreaming there."

"The original life and death pill was born here. I'll go and have a look. Maybe I can get another life and death pill. Maybe you wait to see a good play!"

With a long smile, the young man in white swept over the eastern part of the death valley, and his body was elegant and free.

The man in black held his forehead with his right hand. The young man in white was just a temporary partner in order to give more hope for survival in the secret realm of Shendan.

But the man in black didn't expect that the young man in white was still the second of them. After hearing the story of Zhuo Wen, he fantasized that he was Zhuo Wen every day.

In other words, he imagined himself as a more powerful expert than Zhuo Wen, and freely snatched the pill of life and death from a group of experts such as LV Haotian and Jingyun palace master.

In the eyes of the man in black, the young man in white is simply daydreaming too much.

The young man in white had just swept over the black fog. When he wanted to show off, he grabbed the young man in white with a big hand.

"Let go, who are you?"

The young man in white changed his face and looked inside the black fog with some fear.

Unfortunately, the black fog could not see what the owner of the big hand looked like. All it could see was darkness.

"You're noisy. I know Zhuo Wen. You're trying to comment on Zhuo Wen for your virtue. What's your qualification?" a indifferent voice came from the black fog.

As soon as the young man in white heard this, his face turned very red and retorted, "Zhuo Wen is just a mere seven times in the empty sky, and I am also a seven times in the empty sky. He is just lucky. As long as I have his good luck, I can't worry about getting the pill of life and death and improving my strength."

"Just rubbish like you? I tell you, Zhuo Wen only needs one finger to kill you!" the voice in the black fog was full of disdain.

"You talk nonsense!" shouted the young man in white angrily.

"Nonsense, I can crush you with one palm without Zhuo Wen's hand!"

The voice in the black fog was full of impatience. Immediately, there was a cold hum. At that time, the young man in white who was pinched screamed, which was pinched into a bloody fog by the big black hand, and the virtual overpass was crushed.

"Go!"

When the man in black saw this scene, he shouted, and the first one ran away. Then the other three people screamed and ran away.

Unfortunately, four black lines were shot out of the black fog, which immediately penetrated the four people who fled.

The four people who had fled fell to the ground one after another. They had no breath. Obviously, they were all dead.

After killing the five people, a bloated figure came out slowly in the black fog.

When the bloated figure completely came out of the black fog, it could be found that Zhuo Wen was no stranger, because he was ma Yujie.

At the moment, Ma Yujie was surrounded by 9999 one foot long black candles, each burning a dark flame.

The black fire reflected on Ma Yujie's face, which gave people a strange feeling.

"I finally got the candle of death!"

With a wave of Ma Yujie's sleeve robe, the candle of death was included in the spiritual ring by him.

Whoosh!

At the same time, a shadow appeared in the black fog behind him. It looked dense and terrible.

In front of the countless dark shadows, a huge figure with a hundred feet came with great strides. Each step made the whole Death Valley tremble violently, just like an earthquake.

Bang!

The giant finally stopped behind Ma Yujie. Then he took off the huge long sword like a pillar of heaven on his back and stopped on the ground.

Boom!

The long sword was just inserted ten meters in front of Ma Yujie, and then all the surrounding ground collapsed, while the square meter where Ma Yujie was located was intact.

"King Luocha, are you going to do this to me?"

Ma Yujie looked flat and didn't look back.
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