On Zuixian Peak, an old man with a light white beard looked at the treasure tree in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"There is actually a divine soul tree here. Such a precious tree is used to neutralize living souls. It is perfect. It's a good thing. It's a good thing."

The old man's physical strength is at the half-immortal level, and his name is Drunken Immortal Old Man. Now he has come to the world of immortal cultivation as a Taoist body and has not founded any sect.

Travel around the world and enjoy every moment.

"Huh?"

The Drunken Immortal turned his head and looked somewhere in the void.

"Since fellow Taoist has come, why not show up and hide? This is not the behavior of a strong man."

Drunkard said slowly, looking into the distance into the white clouds.

"The old man is really good at discovering my existence."

Zheng Tuo appeared in the scene with a smile.

"My little friend is really good at hiding. If it weren't for the old man and me, I might not have been able to discover my little friend's existence."

The Drunken Immortal laughed out loud.

"Old man, I..."

"Hahaha……"

The laughter of the Lord of Hell came,

Bloody light descended on the field instantly.

"Old man, you are still alive!"

The Lord of Hell's laughter was full of sarcasm, and he looked at the Drunken Immortal with disgust in his eyes.

"Who I thought it was, turned out to be the Lord of Hell. I had heard that crazy bitch like you appeared on the immortal road and would come to the immortal world sooner or later. I didn't expect to come to me so soon."

The Drunken Immortal looked at the Lord of Hell, and Zheng Tuo heard the tit-for-tat in his words.

"senior!"

Zheng Tuo looked very scared.

"Stand behind me, there is no need to be afraid."

The Drunken Immortal Old Man has his hands behind his back, looking like a true immortal.

"Drunken Immortal Peak, don't show off here. Others don't know you, and I don't know you yet. The wine you drink is forged with other people's souls. After filtering it with your Drunken Immortal Gourd, it becomes divine soul liquid. Want me

Tell me, people like you should not exist in the world of immortality. Tell me, how many powerful people have you secretly killed?"

The Lord of Hell reveals the drunken immortal's background.

The name of this Drunken Immortal sounds like a virtuous elder, but in fact he is ruthless and an absolute ruthless character.

Just as the Lord of Hell said, the content in his Drunken Immortal Gourd is not wine at all, but the divine soul liquid refined by the living soul.

It is truly unheard of to use living souls to refine divine soul liquid, which is so unscrupulous.

"Lord of Hell, you still have the nerve to tell me that you are from the hell world. No one knows the virtues of the hell world."

Not to be outdone, Drunkard Immortal immediately choked.

"It's interesting. Since everyone knows that my hell realm is cruel, why do countless people go to my hell realm to practice? It's strange, strange, and really strange."

The Lord of Hell had a smile on his face.

"Drunken Immortal, today I will get back some interest from you for the grudges I made back then."

The Lord of Hell's body flashed with blood, and his murderous intent shook the sky.

"snort!"

The drunken immortal snorted coldly.

"What grudges did you and I have back then? The rules of the world of cultivating immortals. When treasures are born, everyone depends on their own ability. If you are not capable enough, what does it have to do with me if you can't grab the immortal marrow?"

Not to be outdone, Drunken Immortal Old Man chose to fight back when faced with such strong suppression by the Lord of Hell.

"Drunken Immortal, if you four hadn't teamed up to hurt me back then, how could I have lost to you losers?"

The Lord of Hell is still very domineering.

"Hahaha……"

The Drunken Immortal laughed.

"Back then, you..."

The words stopped.

Zheng Tuo quietly took action, and Drunkard Immortal's entire body was cut into countless pieces.

"Get out!"

Drunk Immortal Old Man's spirit body shouted loudly.

Fortunately, his soul body had special protection, otherwise not only his physical body but also his soul body had just been chopped off.

"No...it should be you who is the bastard."

Zheng Tuo took action directly and slapped him in the face.

Bang!

In Zuixianweng's shocked eyes, he was slapped away.

obviously.

He didn't expect that the little brother next to him would be so powerful. The slap made his soul and body tremble crazily and almost exploded.

To know.

He drinks the divine soul liquid all year round, and the strength of his divine soul body is different from that of ordinary people. This is also his most powerful trump card.

Now that his strongest point was suppressed in this way, he knew that he might suffer a serious blow.

Don't say anything.

Immediately activate the method and run away.

"You can't escape!"

Zheng Tuo moved his hand and raised his hand to knock out the sacred furnace.

"Sacred furnace!"

Drunken Immortal Old Man is well-informed and recognized the Divine Furnace at first sight.

"You are a member of the God Clan!"

After all, Drunken Immortal Old Man was a half-immortal-level being. He activated his magic method and dodged away without suffering any serious consequences.

"That's right, I am the strongest god of war among the gods, Wutian Divine General."

"Wutian Divine General?"

Drunkard has obviously not heard of the entire name.

"I have no grudge against the gods, why did you come to arrest me!"

"because I!"

The Lord of Hell immediately took action, the bloody light descended, and the Drunken Immortal was instantly blown away.

The drunken immortal man quickly took the drunken immortal gourd, gulped and gulped down the divine soul liquid in the gourd.

Breathe in!

Drunken Immortal Old Man repaired his body and returned again.

The semi-immortal level powerhouse is indeed terrifying, and the legendary level body can be repaired by repairing the breath.

"The Gods have a big hatred against you, the Lord of Hell. How can the Gods help you?"

Drunkard didn't believe there was such a thing.

"The Gods are corrupt. I want to subvert the Gods and establish a new order, and the new order needs helpers."

Zheng Tuo had already thought of an excuse to throw all the blame on the Protoss. It would be best to cause strong men from all walks of life to take action against the Protoss.

Because only in this way can he have a chance to get someone from the God Clan to awaken Xian'er.

"Subvert the Gods?"

The drunken immortal dodges and attacks at the same time, which feels incredible.

"That's right. Among the Gods, someone who wants to subvert will pop up at every turn. I don't know how repressed your Gods are."

Zuixianweng looked at ease and seemed to have stabilized the situation.

"Lord of Hell, it seems that you have not made any progress in these years, and you are actually associated with this kind of thing. You don't think that I will be defeated by this kind of thing, do you?"

Drunken Immortal Old Man looked at Zheng, the contempt in his eyes was so pure.
To be continued...