Chapter 922 Testing

"What's fake?"

"That kid is fake."

Mr. Shu next to him was stunned for a moment and said in horror: "How can it be fake? The blood and soul are all real!"

"If it's really fake, wouldn't those clan elders be able to tell?"

"They also know it's fake."

"But whoever tells lies cannot sit in that position."

"They just need someone to sit there and who cares if it's true or not."

"Besides, sometimes the fake ones work better than the real ones."

Luo Tianpeng sneered and patted Mr. Shu on the shoulder.

He said: "dig out the real thing for me. No matter how well he hides it, how deep it is, or how traceless it is, dig it out for me. Not only him, but also the person who arranged all this, no one is left."

I'll dig it out!"

"Here."

"King of Heaven, Naluo Manping..."

"I can kill him."

The young man standing aside spoke.

"Killing him will alert the enemy."

"Keep him."

"The top priority is to take over the Great Church and root out these rats in the gutter. There is still a big enemy to deal with."

Everyone was excited, they all knew who the enemy was.

In fact, when Luo Tianfeng died and Zuo Tianwang took over the great religion, everything was almost settled, and all that was left was just the finishing work.

Now that they have this false young master, they can also use the name of the false young master to attack the old king.

Wait until the fake young owner is tired of abandoning the dog before exposing it.

Then replace it smoothly.

It can be divided into three parts into one.

Unify the great religion!

In the palace.

The returned martingale sat cross-legged in the formation.

Yang Wu's expression suddenly changed.

Luo Tianfeng's face was dull, and he said very calmly: "What a smooth move, so that he can take up the identity of Yang Yang Wu and cleanse the dissidents, and it is still for Yang Wu."

"In this way, when the time is right, he can win the position of Holy Lord with both fame and fortune."

"Since he has come to the Grand Religion in person, why not kill him!"

A somewhat hoarse voice sounded in the air.

An illusory figure in black robe appeared aside.

"Even if he is a peak saint, as long as he is well ambush and suppressed by a large formation, he can be reduced to a pool of blood."

The man in black robe spoke calmly and could not hear any chills, but the cold words were conveyed through his plain words, as serious as the whisper of an evil ghost.

Luo Tianfeng's expression changed drastically.

King Zuo Tian's performance just now did not make him change his expression, nor did the sway of the elders in the sect or the silence of the monks make him surprised.

Only Tu Shanjun's words made him shudder. It was not fear or fear, but a boundless coldness rising from his spine.

The man in front of him was truly a bold man.

He didn't believe that this killing star didn't know that as long as he dared to kill Luo Tianpeng, without the Heavenly King in charge, his subordinates would be in chaos.

Once chaos breaks out, all forces will definitely carve up the Asura clan. He doesn't know whether the world will be in chaos or not, and the Asura clan will definitely not maintain its current situation.

If you kill him, who will replace him?

Is it the old King Youtian, or an elder in the clan?

It's okay to kill him for revenge, but after the killing, who will take control of the overall situation.

It's true that Luo Tianfeng wants revenge, but he doesn't want to destroy the Asura clan. He also wants the Asura clan to get back on track. When the time comes, he will return the organized clan to the hands of his only son to plan for the future.

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Luo Tianfeng was wary of weapon spirits.

Therefore, he also listened carefully to Tu Shanjun's suggestions.

In fact, he doesn't have to listen at all, but now he only has some authority.

The child even got a portion.

The child is partial to this weapon spirit again.

"He cannot die."

"At least I can't die yet."

"I want to find out who is helping him, whether they are from within the clan or from outside the clan."

"Secondly, if he dies, the overall situation will be chaotic. With my current appearance, I still cannot control the overall situation."

"My only son is young and needs time to grow up."

Luo Tianfeng said in a deep voice.

After seeing the Soul Reverend Flag in his hand, he narrowed his eyes: "You are right, we have to kill him anyway. Our strength cannot be too weak. I need to recover, and you also need to improve your strength. In this way, I also

We should go to that place."

"Pretty flat."

"exist!"

"Go to the Demon Abyss."

Luo Manping muttered: "The leader's body is unstable at this time, and there are many things in the Demon Suppressing Abyss..."

Luo Tianfeng said: "I have my own considerations, so just follow your orders!"

He spoke decisively without giving anyone a chance to refute.

He didn't care at all whether Luo Manping was worried about his physical condition.

"Here."

Luo Manping reluctantly agreed.

The Holy Lord is good at everything, except that other people must swallow the decisions they make regardless of whether they have any opinions or not.

Even if you say something, you have to do it according to the leader's wishes, and you can't have your own ideas. No wonder the monks in the sect sometimes don't recognize the leader, but don't know how to refute it.

Zhenmoyuan is located at the foot of Shura Mountain.

Nine floors underground.

It is a place where enemies, opponents, and Asura monks who have made mistakes are imprisoned.

Over the years, I have accumulated countless people.

As for why they didn't kill him, the Asura clan had their own opinions.

Those who have made mistakes and are subject to the law can use this method to correct themselves, but it is not good to kill them.

Opponents and enemies can exchange for clansmen captured by other clans, while the other group wants to get something from them, such as secrets of skills, treasures of heaven and earth, how many monks are imprisoned in Zhenmo Abyss, and their conjoined bodies.

Holy Lord's Luo Tianfeng doesn't know either.

After walking through the long corridor leading to the bottom, my eyes suddenly opened up.

The abyss is like hell.

Hanging upside down at the foot of the mountain.

And those suppressed by those large formation spaces are monks with strange responsibilities.

Luo Tianfeng did not stay too long on the upper three floors, and quickly passed through the middle three floors. When he reached the seventh floor, his inspiration became very different.

Luo Tianfeng selected a formation.

As soon as he took a step into the air, there was a cold feeling in the space in front of him, followed by the overwhelming snow.

The snow peaks are majestic.

But there is a strong pine like a towering ancient tree covering the heaven and earth.
To be continued...