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For example, this Zijin Zhu, who claims to be a Taoist of Bamboo, has the same spiritual wisdom as a human being, and is obviously much higher than those holy medicines from other Fang's families.

Judging from his tone, his strength is probably not comparable to that of the holy medicine from the outside world.

Perhaps, it can be compared to a saint.

The third point... The creatures in the ancient road of burying the gods seem to be bound by something, unable to leave on their own, and need the help of others.

That indistinct roar, and Taoist Zhu's words are all proof.

"Not being able to leave ... that leaves room for maneuver."

Fang Chen secretly said.

Immediately, Fang Chen responded to Taoist Zhu again, "If you want us to take you out, you must at least be sincere, right?"

"What sincerity?"

Taoist Bamboo responded quickly.

The tone was full of urgency.

It can be seen that if he wants to leave here, he must pass them!

Fang Chen had a bottom line in his heart.

Hehe smiled, "Cooperation, of course it has to be done in person, if we can't see your real deity, how can we take you out?"

"it is good!"

Taoist Bamboo responded decisively.

Immediately, on the mountain of the broken limb in the distance, a purple-gold long bamboo phantom appeared, rooted in the broken limb, reaching up to the sky, piercing the gray sky.

I saw the phantom of Zijin Changzhu trembling violently.

The sky and the earth shook, and the rocks and ashes deposited on the severed limb fell off, revealing a bloody wound, which was terrifying.

Viscous blood flowed out like juice, suspended in mid-air, forming a long road of blood.

It extended to the feet of Fang Chen and others.

"Come up."

Seeing this, Fang Shaoqin and the others became anxious.

There are many dangers in the ancient road of burying the gods, taking the initiative to meet a powerful creature who knows no good and evil... The risk is too great!

Everyone looked at Fang Chen one after another, their expressions full of worry.

Fang Chen returned a relieved look.

Taoist Zhu desperately wanted to pass them, leaving the Ancient Burial God Road, it was impossible to hurt them.

Furthermore, even if Daoist Zhu has malicious intentions in his heart, he has no fear under the state of supernatural powers!

Immediately, he was the first to step on the bloody road.

Everyone had no choice but to follow.

But at this moment, the top evildoers from all sides broke the bloody chains one after another, and escaped from the bloody formation.

The phantom of Zijin Changzhu was seen at the first glance.

His heart moved, his eyes revealed ecstasy.

Purple Gold Bamboo!

This is the top holy medicine!

It is said that this holy medicine is rooted in the holy land, not only can change the environment of the world, but also help people practice and understand the Dao.

The most important thing is... the branches and leaves of Zijin Bamboo can be used to refine holy weapons!

His own combat power also surpassed the vast majority of saints!

Rumor has it that an invincible sage came out of the ancient true dragon clan.

That great sage was in charge of Zijin Bamboo, and from the sloughed branches and leaves of Zijin Bamboo, he refined a bamboo sword holy weapon, one person with one sword and one bamboo, and wiped out an ancient orthodoxy!

This ancient road of burying gods leads directly to the real dragon secret realm, and this purple golden bamboo is very likely to be the one of the great sage of the dragon clan.

If they can subdue him, they can walk sideways on this ancient road of burying gods, and even in the real dragon secret realm!

"Your human race is also worthy of possessing treasures?!"

"Leave me!"

Emperor Shitian, the reincarnation of the former barbarian emperor, gave a cold drink and shot directly.

Slapped out with a palm, connecting the power of heaven and earth, and blatantly suppressed it.

Fang Chen glanced at Di Shitian and smiled faintly.

"I want to cooperate with us and let us take you away from the ancient road of burying the gods. I don't know how much sincerity you have?"

These words were obviously addressed to Taoist Zhu.

"Don't worry, my sincerity is naturally not bad."

Taoist Bamboo replied.

Immediately, the long road of blood suddenly became turbulent.

Drops of viscous blood flew out, gathered together, and evolved into a bloody murderer.

The bloody beast roared and rushed towards Di Shitian fearlessly.

boom!

Fight together.

Fang Chen smiled in satisfaction, and led the clan's arrogance into the mountains of severed limbs.

Kun Wu and several other top evildoers stared at Fang Chen and his party leaving with indifferent expressions and did not act without authorization.

The Zijin Bamboo, which is comparable to a saint, actively protects the human race.

Their shots... may not be able to please.

After all, Di Shitian's strength was not weaker than theirs, and he was already in a bit of a panic when he was entangled by the bloody murderer.

A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of all the top monsters.

These human races came out first, what did they do?

He actually reached an agreement with a top-notch holy medicine like Zijinzhu.

Fang Chen and others entered the Mountain of Broken Limbs.

The scene suddenly changed.

The goal is a boundless pool of blood.

On top of the pool of blood is Zijin Zhu, Taoist Bamboo's true deity.

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Completely different from the sky-reaching phantom, Taoist Bamboo's real body is only three feet tall, and the whole body is still gray and decayed.

Zijin's light was very sluggish, as if extremely weak.

In particular, there was sticky fresh blood in the blood pool all the time, like gangrene attached to the bone, rushing towards Taoist Zhu, as if absorbing his energy.

"As you can see, I suppressed the pool of blood here, but I was also bound by the pool of blood."

"As long as you can help me out of trouble and take me away from the ancient road of burying the gods, I will recognize you as the master."

Taoist Bamboo said to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows.

Not a gift of opportunity, but a direct recognition of the Lord?

If there is no trick in it, no one will believe it!

"Tell me what this pool of blood is."

Fang Chen didn't rush to agree.

Although Purple Golden Bamboo is a top-level holy medicine, subduing him will be of great benefit, but... there will be no pie in the sky.

Huge benefits often come with huge risks.

"The remains of the Blood Saint."

"What the hell?"

Fang Chen was taken aback.

"A great sage named Blood Sage was slaughtered by my master True Dragon Daojun."

"I am here to refine his holy body."

"However, due to some accidents, the holy body gave birth to remnants, and used the holy body to generate this pool of blood."

"In desperation, I can only use my deity as the formation to suppress it."

"But in this ancient road of burying the gods, my strength is limited, and that cannibalism manipulates the pool of blood, erodes my true self, and absorbs my energy."

"I... have run out."

Taoist Zhu gave a rough explanation without hiding anything.

He wants to get rid of the current predicament.

Even more, recognize Fang Chen as the master!

When he watched from a distance, he vaguely felt that this child's luck was extraordinary, far surpassing others.Even those alien monsters who came later were far inferior to him.

Looking closer now...he sees it more clearly.

The grandeur of this son's luck is something he has never seen in his life!

Even his previous master, the Daoist True Dragon who had attained the Great Saint Realm, was much worse than this one.

This son's luck gave him the feeling that... he was facing an ancient world!

Even, the outline of that great world can be vaguely seen, just like the ancestral land under the jurisdiction of the gods and gods there.

Taoist Zhu observed Fang Chen carefully, and even secretly used the method of observing qi.

In an instant, the phantoms of the battlefields in the heavens suddenly fell into the mind.

boom!

Taoist Zhu trembled.

That's right!

It is that world, the battlefield of the heavens governed by the gods of the heavens!

There was a storm in my heart.

This son is actually connected with the battlefields of the heavens?

It also carries the luck of that world? !

This... How did it happen?

Zhu Taoist forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and became more and more determined to recognize Fang Chen as the master.

Bearing the luck of that world, this son will definitely be able to take him away from the ancient road of burying the gods.

Even... Following this person, in the future, he may be able to break through his own shackles and step into the realm he has longed for!

"goodbye!"

Fang Chen didn't care about Taoist Bamboo at all.

With everyone, turn around and leave.

Go to Nima, let him deal with the remains of a great sage?

It is obvious that he can be sent to death directly, but he still insists on euphemistically calling it, recognize the master?

Ha ha!

Taoist Zhu suddenly panicked.