Huadu Super God

"Wang Junmo!"

The Hanged Man was originally looking for the opportunity that Lord Cthulhu needed by relying on the Cthulhu Cult's secret treasure, Cthulhu Eyes.

According to Mr. Cthulhu, that opportunity is of the same level as the Eye of Cthulhu. After these things are finally collected, a mysterious door will be opened.And behind the door is an extraordinary journey to heaven!

As long as he enters this door, the Lord Cthulhu will recover to his peak combat power, and gain a personality, becoming a main god-level existence.At that time, the heretics will rule the entire planet!

"So coincidental?"

Wang Junmo smiled awkwardly.

After all, a few days ago, I just killed the grandfather of the Hanged Man, threatened him, and drove him out.

Now, the Hanged Man has a treasure in his body and has actually come to Dongyang Underground Palace.Moreover, beside him is an envoy whose specific strength is unknown.Although he didn't know the exact strength, Wang Junmo reckoned that he must have strength no less than innate.

"What are you doing in Dongyang Underground Palace? Are you from the mountains?"

Thinking of how Wang Junmo's strength had improved by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time, the Hanged Man was a little wary.

Maybe this person belongs to a mysterious force that calls themselves "Mountain People".

"Hehe, I'm not from the mountains."

"It's fine if you don't. What about ghosts?"

The Hanged Man continued to ask.

Because he knew that the strongest combat power around Wang Junmo was the ghost creature who was second in the dark list, the innate powerhouse of Huangqiu.

"I'm here."

The ghostly black mist gradually took shape.

His concealment technique was not obtained from Wang Junmo's inheritance, but a technique he snatched from the leader of a demon sect when he wiped out a certain demonic power.

"Hehe, since you are not from the mountains, are you interested in cooperating?"

To Wang Junmo's surprise, the Hanged Man didn't do it directly, but proposed to cooperate with Wang Junmo.

"why?"

"The people in the mountains are very powerful, and the opportunity they are looking for should be the same thing as what our evil god sect is looking for. In the end, our two families will definitely fight to the death. Hehe, I know you have researched on good luck stones, so , here I promise you, as long as we unite, the lucky stone in Tanlang's hand will definitely belong to you."

The Hanged Man said confidently.

After all, several forces are now evenly matched, and no one can do anything to each other.

However, as long as any two of them join forces, the remaining other forces will be at an absolute disadvantage.

Although he had animosity with Wang Junmo, it didn't involve a conflict of interests.

However, Wang Junmo and the mountain people had a direct conflict of interests.

From the perspective of the Hanged Man, he is pretending to cooperate with Wang Junmo and Guishen first, and after defeating the mountain man and successfully obtaining the treasure, he will kill Wang Junmo and Guishen.

After Wang Junmo heard the plan of the Hanged Man, he secretly smiled.

This kid probably doesn't know that Tanlang's good luck stone has been snatched by him.

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Then try to see who this oriole is.

You want to use my hand to defeat the mountain people.

I'm also trying to use your hands to wipe out the mountain people!
Thinking of this, Wang Junmo smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay! Then cooperate! When the time comes, remember to give me the lucky stone."

"no problem!"

The Hanged Man responded generously.

Then, under the guidance of the evil god's eye, they quickly walked into the next tunnel while changing the tunnel with a stick of incense.

Following in the footsteps of the Hanged Man, Wang Junmo and Gui Shen also entered the next tunnel.

"You seem to be familiar with this Dongyang underground palace?"

Wang Junmo asked curiously.

Because at this moment the Hanged Man stopped and did not move on.Obviously waiting for something.Although he was waiting, there was no anxious look on his face.Obviously, he is fully sure of getting out of the underground palace.

"Hehe, I'm not familiar with it. However, the Lord behind me is very familiar."

A hanged person wouldn't reveal his biggest secret, the Eye of the Evil God.

This magic weapon is the place where Lord Heretic God's avatar is stored, and it is also one of the fragments of the Heaven-reaching Gate.

"Interesting. So what are you waiting for now?"

"Waiting for the next time the underground palace rotates."

"Why?"

"Only when the underground palace rotates, the real way out will appear! At other times, the tunnel you walk through is just a loop of the same path."

The Hanged Man replied confidently.

This is what the evil god avatar told him personally.

In addition, Lord Xie Shen also said that the sky-reaching fragment left by Zhenjun Dongyang is a mirror.This mirror condenses the law of space, and the eye of this underground palace that cannot be walked out is the octagonal mirror.According to Bafang Mirror, users can temporarily change the spatial structure of a certain part of reality according to their own strength.

This is a magic weapon that is truly condensed by the power of rules!It is the Dao magic weapon above the Tongtian magic weapon!
Of course, these magic weapons are just fragments of the Dao magic weapon.

The eye of the evil god and the mirror of all directions are the laws of reality and space.In addition, there are two other fragments of the Dao magic weapon on the earth, which respectively represent the law of illusion and time.

"How long will it take to find the formation eye?"

During the waiting time, Wang Junmo chatted with the Hanged Man.Both want to find out other secrets about each other through small talk.

"There are still about three incense sticks left."

"Three sticks of incense. I guess the speed of the people in the mountains will reach around that time. At that time, when we meet the people in the mountains, shall we shoot directly?"

"Don't rush to make a move. Wait until you find the treasure!"

While speaking, the underground palace array began to rotate again.

The Hanged Man hurriedly summoned others to follow him closely and not to lose track of him.Otherwise, it will be sent out randomly.At that time, it will take a lot of energy to re-enter.

……

"There are two more rotations of the underground palace, and then we can go to the eye of the formation. Remember, our first task is to capture the eye! It is a fragment of the legendary magic weapon of the Dao! The charming clothes of our white fox clan belong to the Dao The ranks of magic treasure fragments are already one of the best magic treasures in the mountains. Hehe, if I get the Eight Directions Realm this time and study it, I will definitely break through to the Heaven-reaching Realm within a year!"

There was a rare look of excitement on Wan Yue's face.

With another two sticks of incense, you can see the harvest of your trip!

"No problem! At that time, I will do my best to help you take away the Eight Directions Realm, but you have to remember! Give me a heart-corroding grass when it is done."

"Hehe, so what if I give you the Heart-Corching Grass. Tongtian Pill is a precious pill that has been rare for several years in the mountains! Even if you have the materials to refine Tongtian Pill, without the combination of alchemist, Huodi and Mingding, It is also impossible to refine Tongtian Pill. Besides, given the current situation in the mountains, even if the three are combined, the success rate of refining is only [-] to [-]%. Hey, anyway, I will not consider this way. It is too difficult!"

The closer she got to the destination, the more excited Can Yue became, and unconsciously she began to talk more.

"You don't have to worry about this! I always have to try!"

The simple prescription of Tongtian Pill can be easily obtained in the mountains.

The reason why it is easy is because it is too difficult to refine!

Moreover, even if Tongtian Pill is refined, the possibility of real people in the late Xiantian stage breaking through the Xiantian realm with the help of it is only about [-]%.

After all, how many monks fell at the moment when they saw the door and refused to open it!
Cultivation is difficult, and it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky!
……

"Grandma Yinhua, the aura of the Qinglong skeleton is getting closer!"

Sun Yiyi, the holy daughter of Miaojiang, said to Granny Yinhua beside her with a smile.

"From the perspective of the old man, with two more incense sticks, it is estimated that we can get out of the underground palace. At that time, they will take their fairy fate, and we will take our own Qinglong skeleton. Then we will part ways."

"Grandma, aren't you interested in the fairy fate they are looking for?"

Sun Yiyi asked curiously.

"Hehe, you can't chew too much. Let them fight slowly. However, when the fight reaches the end, the old man can sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Granny Yinhua touched Sun Yiyi's hair, her eyes were full of love.

Although Yiyi is only 17 years old this year, she is the second-ranked talent among the younger generation in these years.

After all, to be able to resonate with the Holy Gu, this kind of thing is impossible for these Gu girls who have practiced for decades.

As for the previous saint who ran away, every time Granny Yinhua thought about it, her heart ached.

What a pity.

Such a good talent, if it stays in Miaojiang, before the age of 30, it will definitely be able to cooperate with the Holy Gu to reach the realm of Venerable Tongtian.

Pity.

However, she was emotionally hurt and never returned to Miaojiang for the rest of her life.