Mystic God-level Emperor System

Yuntian was only ranked eleventh, and he was able to poison a group of holy masters, great saints, and saints at once.

It can be seen how terrifying the methods of those doctors ranked higher than him are.

Su Han remembered the names of these people, and the powerhouse who knew the art of healing was much more terrifying than ordinary holy masters.

The opponent's methods are always overwhelming. Remembering them, you can also avoid the situation of the enemy in secret in the future.

After reading the Medical Dao List, Su Han looked at the Magic Treasure List, the Craftsman List, the Spirit Talent List and so on.

In the magic treasure list, only one hundred famous Dayan third-level magic treasures are recorded, including their owners.

The names of these people have basically appeared in the True Dragon List.

And in the list of spiritual materials, Su Han saw the Devil Demon Jade, its ranking is not high, it is out of 100.

The top 100 are basically Dayan Grade 3 spiritual materials, and each piece is of extremely high value. Su Han has no way of knowing how much it is.

The names of people who can obtain this kind of spiritual material basically overlap with the strong ones on the true dragon list.

The strong are always strong, and the weak are always weak. This principle is still very scientific.

"This time I got a lot of useful information from it."

Su Han smiled and put away the heavenly symbols.

It is a pity that among the group of holy masters he saved in the ghost tower, only Fan Donghai of the Archaic Yinmen is the strongest in the top 100 of the true dragon list.

The rest of the holy masters are all away from a hundred, otherwise the energy that can be possessed by using these favors will be huge.

"Swallow the sun, faster."

Su Han smiled.

Hearing this, the Sun-Swallowing Dapeng immediately accelerated.

A few days later.

Su Han arrived at Kaye Temple, where there was also an air ban. Entering the restricted area, Su Han asked the Tunri Dapeng to leave by himself, and he walked to the city gate.

Wearing a Taoist robe, many people look at him on the road. These people's eyes have a trace of doubt, a trace of disgust, and a trace of scrutiny.

Arriving in front of the city gate, a monk took a light look at Su Han, and said:

"What is your last name and name, where did you come from, and why did you come to Kasaba Temple."

"Su Han, from the human race Kunlun, came to Kaye Temple to take the road of unlucky luck."

Su Han smiled.

"Oh, luck... what did you just say? Say it again."

The monk nodded first, then reacted, with a hint of anger on his face, staring at Su Han.

The nearby Lie Buddha also stopped and looked at Su Han.

After hearing about Su Han's intentions, the Lie Buddha tribe who had been looking at Su Han became furious. If they hadn't been in the territory of Kaye Temple, they would have cursed.

"I'm here to take the road to luck."

Su Han smiled.

The monk's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Your human race has already come to a South China, and even a quasi-sage like you is coming to take the road to win the luck? Isn't it too self-reliant?"

His cultivation is a saint, and at a glance he can see that Su Han is not in the realm of a saint, but has also reached the realm of quasi-sage.

But, the quasi-sage is going to take the road of fortune?

This kind of cultivation, even if you finish this path, how much luck can it bring to the human race?

Does the other party plan to go to the saint again, and to the great saint again?

It's almost impossible!

In his opinion, the other party was probably only here to cover Nanhua, so the look in Su Han's eyes was already full of anger.

"As far as I know, everyone can take the road to luck, and I didn't say that there can only be one person at a time.

If your buddhas have this stipulation, if you don't let me take the road of depriving luck, you can also leave. "

Su Han smiled lightly.

The monk's complexion changed several times.

Naturally, there is no such rule for the Lie Buddha.

Moreover, there is an unwritten rule on the Central Dragon Court. If others are not allowed to take the path of deprivation, avoiding and not fighting, it will only represent the cowardice of the race and become a laughing stock.

As the head of the ten saints, the Buddha Clan is naturally more concerned about these, and it is impossible to avoid it without fighting.

"The younger generation now is really brave, but if you want to come to my buddha clan to take the road of unlucky luck, at least I have to let me know that you have this qualification, or come here with anyone, the pride of my buddha clan. You have to fight, won’t you be exhausted?"

A voice faintly sounded.

The monk looked up, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he stepped forward to salute: "The little monk has seen Abbot Fadu."

"Abbot Fadu is here too?"

"I'll wait to see Abbot Fadu!"

When the rest of the Lie Buddha heard the words, they were shocked and hurriedly looked at the people who came, and then saluted.

Even some alien races showed a trace of awe on their faces when they heard this name. Fadu Temple is also one of the twelve monasteries. This kind-looking old monk is the abbot of Fadu Temple. The abbot of Fadu Temple will use the name of the temple as long as he becomes the abbot of Fadu Temple regardless of his predecessor. It is the regulations of Fadu Temple

Moment.

And those who can become the abbot of Fadu Temple are all the most talented and powerful saint masters of the fierce Buddha tribe in the eyes of the Buddha Emperor.

Ordinary Holy Lord, this opportunity is not available.

Abbot Fadu smiled, folded his hands, and bowed to everyone.

Behind him, followed by several figures, one of the young monks was quietly looking at Su Han.

There was a hint of war intent in his eyes.

"What this predecessor said is also very reasonable, but there is no special standard for the road to seizing luck. I came directly to the Lie Buddha clan. It was reasonable and in compliance with the rules.

If the predecessors need to verify, I can also fight against the ordinary Tianjiao of the Buddha tribe first, and finally, challenge the quasi-sage first person of the Buddha tribe. "

Su Han smiled.

"You have no eyes.

The first person of the quasi-sage of the Lie Buddha is the disciple of the abbot of Fadu. "

The saint monk guarding the city gate sneered.

Su Han glanced at him and smiled lightly: "You really breathe fragrant mouth, I don't know if you can still be so bullish when you fight."

"Fight?"

The other party smiled, "Are you going to challenge me with the quasi-sage cultivation base?"

"Hahaha..."

There was a chuckle nearby.

"This Human Race junior really doesn't know what to say."

"Just waiting for the character, just a few words and annoyed to fight with the saint, can also become a weapon? It seems that the human race is only Nanhua."

"Master Su Yuan, it's better for you to fight him and let him retreat when he is in trouble."

"If you don't mind, I really want to challenge you with the cultivation of the quasi-sage. After I fight you, I should be able to prove that I am qualified to take the road of unlucky luck."

Su Han smiled and looked at Abbot Fadu.

The young monk behind Fadu's abbot frowned slightly, and the arrogance of the person in front of him made him a little angry.

"Let you fight against the saints and spread it out. I will say that the Buddha tribe is bullying the small by the big and it is inappropriate."

Abbot Fadu smiled and shook his head, then glanced at the young monk behind him:

"My disciple Jingxin, not talent, was elected as the first person of the quasi-sage of the Lie Buddha clan, so let's wait until Nanhua and Guangmiao finish fighting, if you continue to persist, I can let him discuss with you. "

"Then thank Abbot Fadu."

Su Han smiled and hugged his fists, then walked towards the city. Seeing Su Yuan wanted to stop, but seeing Fadu shook his head slightly, he could only sullen in secret, watching Su Han enter the city.