Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters six life and death negotiations
At this moment, Yuan Futu appeared on the deck of the ship, and everyone's cold and stern gazes immediately converged on him. There was a lot of hidden power in them, and they wanted to subdue him instantly.
Yuan Futu felt a sudden increase in pressure, and his vision began to blur. His whole body felt very strange, as if he was trapped in an ocean of water and fire. However, with the movement of the soul beads, all illusions disappeared.
"Are you the master of these eight pagodas? You killed three saints from our Yin-Yang Hung Cave, and yet you dare to come here alone. Are you really not afraid of death?" The master of Xuanyang Cave came out and said fiercely through gritted teeth.
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Yuan Futu sneered, "How can a defeated general be brave? The three great saints were killed by me. Am I still afraid of you?"
The master of Xuanyin Cave stepped forward, his world power exploded, holding a red sword in each hand, and said with murderous intent: "When Elder Hundong dies, I will let your entire eight pagodas be buried with you. Give them all to me."
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The battle was about to break out. Yuan Futu showed a fierce look in his eyes and punched the deck with all his strength. The long-prepared Dutian Shensha formation suddenly unfolded. Twelve ancestral witches appeared, and the blood evil aura rose into the sky. Seven of them were
The strength of the Tou Zuwu has reached the level of a saint, which shocked everyone.
"Such a domineering evil sect, no wonder it can easily destroy three saint-immortal level experts."
Suddenly, a voice came, and everyone was silent, as if what he said was the king's way. Everyone must listen attentively and not dare to miss a word. This is the sweeping effect of the power of the powerful soul.
Yuan Futu frowned deeply and looked up, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a purple evil robe appearing out of thin air. He was sitting on the bone throne, with a majestic and domineering aura, and the aura of a king flowing through his body.
"I'm just waiting for you to show up, Killer Immortal!"
The face of the Immortal Killer was delicate, but extremely pale, without a trace of blood. He looked at Yuan Futu with interest and said, "Are you waiting for me to kill you with my own hands?"
Yuan Futu shook his head and said: "What will happen if you kill me? It will just help the garbage forces like Yin Yang Hundong to vent their bad breath. However, for Burial Sky Pavilion, there may be a better way to solve this matter. I dare
I guarantee you will benefit greatly.”
Immortal Killer sneered with a hint of mockery and said: "The Yin-Yang Hungry Cave has been protected by my Burying Heaven Pavilion for many years. I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn things around just because of your few words."
The master of Xuanyang Cave was afraid that this guy was playing tricks and inciting the Immortal to Kill, so he immediately said: "The Pavilion Master is right, don't believe this guy's words, kill him immediately, we will conquer this place, and pay more
of taxes.”
The master of the Burying Heaven Pavilion is as greedy for money as his life. He wants to gain more resources and expand his scale so that he can take the lead among the four major clans, so he protects the Yin-Yang Cave.
Yuan Futu said: "Whether it is true or not, the master of the pavilion can judge for himself. I hope to take a step to speak. Let me explain carefully. If there is even half a lie, or the master of the pavilion cannot change his mind, then I, Babu Futu, will
The crowd of more than a thousand people stretched their necks and allowed the master of the pavilion to behave."
"Hahahahaha."
The Master of the Burying Heaven Pavilion suddenly laughed loudly and said, "You really have courage, kid."
A white-clothed immortal next to him frowned and said, "Pavilion Master, please don't be deceived by him."
Immortal Killer waved his hand, and suddenly pointed his finger in the air, as if the entire space was shattered, and the world around him began to peel off, gradually disappearing into the endless darkness.
Yuan Futu was shocked. He had clearly created an extremely stable Xiaoqian World. It seemed that the strength of this True Immortal Ancestor should not be underestimated.
"No one will disturb you now, you can say it now." In front, the Lord of the Burying Heaven Pavilion was still sitting on the bone throne, with a formidable aura.
Without saying a word, Yuan Futu threw the storage bracelet away.
The Master of the Burying Heaven Pavilion took it in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Three million heaven-level immortal stones, your net worth is quite rich, but it is too childish to try to use up your wealth and avoid disasters."
Yuan Futu shook his head and said: "This city was originally owned by the Spike Army, but the monthly tax of the ghost market could only reach one hundred thousand, but after ten years, it has more than doubled. This is my
Ability, as for the Yin and Yang mixed hole, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve this."
Immortal Killer Hou sneered: "The ambition is not small."
Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "Yin Yang Hundong regularly collects taxes from other small-scale Sin Immortal forces, and those who refuse to pay will be allowed to perish. This method is not the right way, and sooner or later it will attract trouble. I, Babu Futu, are the first
But I have a way to turn the situation around and double the benefits from Zangtian Pavilion!"
"How to translate it?" Immortal Killer was somewhat interested.
Yuan Futu's eyes flickered, and he said with sonorous words: "Either we don't do it, or if we do it, we must do it thoroughly, and make everything into iron-clad rules. Whoever wants to develop power here must pay
At least 50% of the tax, and at the same time, those forces must
The Lord absorbed him into the Burial Sky Pavilion and gave him important positions, bestowing heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and immortal law books. However, the management rights of the ghost market were still retained, allowing it to develop rapidly. The larger the scale, the stronger our overall strength will be. So for hundreds of years
After that, it will be enough to crush the other three major valves!"
"Absorb the Sin Immortal forces into Burying Heaven Pavilion?"
The Killing Immortal has never thought about this, but according to Yuan Futu, if he really does this, it will be equivalent to holding all the power of these Sin Immortal forces, and their dependence on Burying Heaven Pavilion will become stronger.
, this method is even more clever than the transaction with Tongtian Sect, but the most important thing is to regularize the payment of taxes, then this door is equivalent to opening to all Sin Immortals, as long as they can eventually develop here, they can
Gained the protection of Burial Sky Pavilion and became its branch force.
As a result, the scale of the Zangtian Pavilion's power will expand wildly like a virus.
Immortal Killer suddenly fell into deep thought, as if he was deducing the changes in the future pattern according to this method. His fingertips stirred, and then he clenched into fists. His eyes became as deep as a deep pool, and he said: "Plan
That's good, but it has nothing to do with your own value."
Yuan Futu was itching with hatred, but he had already guessed that Immortal Killer was a scoundrel, otherwise the reputation of Burying Heaven Pavilion would not have been ruined to this extent.
"In addition to the three million heaven-level immortal stones, I have also prepared a big gift and asked Immortal Killer to take a look at it." Yuan Futu said, and immediately used the power of his soul to influence the Tiantian Pavilion in an extremely subtle way.
The consciousness of the Lord.
At the same time, the scene seen by the Lord of the Burial Sky Pavilion began to change, and a huge golden battleship gradually appeared.