"I was a little curious to meet the human saints in the Eight Desolations, so I came to ask, my name is Huo Zhenyu, where are you?"

The four-armed man explained that as soon as this statement came out, Fuxi, Tathagata, Death and Lin Yuqi were all moved.

The name Huo Zhenyu is famous.

One of the Nine Saints Kings, the Four-Armed War God, Huo Zhenyu.

The ranking is higher than that of Nan Yexing.

Fuxi had heard of this name a lot when he was inquiring about information.

For local people like Lin Yuqi, Huo Zhenyu was even more like the bright moon in the sky, high above and even above Su Dizong.

Qin Jun had never heard of Huo Zhenyu, and he replied calmly: "I am Emperor Qin Tian, ​​they are all my subordinates. What do you want to ask?"

He could see that Huo Zhenyu's cultivation was not simple, and his aura was more calm than the previous Iron Book Saint, and his holy power made people dare not reject him.

Emperor Qin Tian?

A hint of doubt flashed in Huo Zhenyu's eyes. When did such a person appear in the universe?

Can Daluo Shixian lead several saints by relying solely on his own?

"Are you from the Supreme Temple or the Ancestral Hall of Humanity?"

Huo Zhenyu asked curiously, quickly landing as he spoke, no longer maintaining a lofty posture.

His enthusiasm made Qin Jun frown. This place is eight deserts, and it is not rare to kill each other in the same tribe. Could it be that Huo Zhenyu had any plans for them?

"snort!"

Sun Wukong walked forward and stared at Huo Zhenyu unkindly.

Huo Zhenyu is also a super powerful existence with a perfect saint realm. He couldn't help but be moved when he felt the momentum of Sun Wukong.

"This monkey..."

Huo Zhenyu felt a terrifying wave in his heart. When did the demon clan produce such a strong man?

"The realm of saints is perfect."

Bodhi Patriarch indifferently spit out five words, which made Huo Zhenyu look at him in surprise.

Yang Jian, Li Yuanba, Death Dao, Ji Bubai, Houtu, Fuxi, Tathagata, Zhu Jiuyin, Lin Yuqi, and Yuding Zhenren were all distorted.

The saint is already terrible enough.

The other party is still at the top of the saint!

However, cold sweat began to spread from Huo Zhenyu's forehead, and he could not see through the cultivation level of Bodhi Patriarch.

"I have no malice, but I just see that there are so many saints, and I want to ask you for help."

Huo Zhenyu quickly explained that he was the one who called the wind and rain in the inner universe, but he did not dare to pose in the face of Qin Jun and others.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Jun asked, what can make the saint realm perfectly troubled is definitely not simple. Could it be related to the extreme flame demon god?

Huo Zhenyu calmed down and said, "That's right. I have been to Bahuang for thousands of years. In order to find the Pearl of Cangwu, I have found where Cangwu is now. However, Cangwu is too powerful and I can't defeat it alone, so I want to ask you for help. Afterwards, I can do my best to do whatever you have any requests."

Cangwu?

Everyone was puzzled, what was that thing?

Huo Zhenyu saw their doubts and explained: "Cangwu is an ancient creature. It is said that it was the first creature to establish the way of heaven. It has lived for countless epochs and is boundless. I just need you to help me hold it up, and then I will steal the pearl of Cangwu."

Qin Jun asked straight to the point: "Do you know the extreme flame demon god in the Eight Desolations?"

Extreme Flame Demon?

Huo Zhenyu was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I know, that extreme flame demon god was longer than Cangwu in the Eight Desolations. It is said that it may be the only extreme flame demon god in the universe, extremely powerful. Do you want to find him?"

He paused and said earnestly: "I advise you to give up. That guy is so powerful that even the Supreme Temple, Baili Family, and Renzuo Church cannot do anything to him. He is an existence that is countless times stronger than Cangwu."

Ji Bubai's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Does it really exist? What is his name?"

The Jiyan Demon Clan has a genealogy, which may contain the name of the Demon God.

"The name? I don't know, and people all call him the God of Desolation."

Huo Zhenyu shook his head, his face was full of strangeness. These people actually wanted to find the God of Waste. Are you tired of living?

Ji Bubai was very excited and quickly said to Qin Jun: "Let's help him and let him take us to find the God of Desolation!"

"Looking for the God of Waste? Are you crazy?"

Huo Zhenyu quickly interrupted him and shouted, without the attitude of the Nine Saints, he was obviously full of fear of the God of Desolation.

Ji Bubai snorted: "You are crazy!"

Sun Wukong said conceitably: "We have so many people, why are we afraid of the God of Desolation?"

"You can't imagine the power of the Wilderness God. In front of him, the saint is like dust, and he is destroyed with a wave of hand! Every strong man who is looking for the Wilderness God is dead. Tens of millions of years ago, the Supreme Temple, Baili Family and the Ren's Ancestral Hall joined forces to enter the Eight Wildernesses. If you want to capture the Wilderness God, you will escape from a few people, all of whom are seriously injured." Huo Zhenyu advised, and he couldn't help but wonder where Qin Jun and others emerged?

I don’t even know the horror of the Waste God!

The most terrifying thing about the Eight Desolations is the Desolate God. If you encounter the Desolate God, you will definitely die!

Others are praying not to meet the God of Desolation, but Qin Jun and others take the initiative to look for the God of Desolation. Could it be that they are tired of living?

"If you don't help us, then you go find someone else!"

Qin Jun stared at Huo Zhenyu and said, making Huo Zhenyu frown.

Just as Huo Zhenyu was hesitating, Qin Jun turned around and left, with the gods and demons following closely behind.

Seeing this, Huo Zhenyu became anxious. He searched for several years but still couldn't find a powerful enough helper. Finally, he met a group of saints, how could he give up?

"In addition, you can make other requests!"

Unfortunately, Qin Jun ignored him, and Ji Bubai muttered to Qin Jun: "Why do we catch him and force him to ask?"

When Qin Jun heard this, he stopped immediately.

However, Huo Zhenyu could hear clearly, his mouth twitched, and he wanted to catch him?

He is also a Holy Lord after all!

At this time, Qin Jun turned around, looked at Huo Zhenyu faintly, and said, "Wukong, come on!"

"good!"

Sun Wukong roared angrily, and rushed towards Huo Zhenyu with his stick.

Huo Zhenyu was a little unexpected, why did he have to fight if he had a disagreement?

But he was not a vegetarian, and he said furiously: "Emperor Qin Tian, ​​do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

A bang!

He collided with Sun Wukong, grabbed Sun Wukong's chaotic purple gold rod with four arms, and the two saints began to fight in a complete state. The earth under his feet collapsed instantly. The Bodhi Patriarch waved his sleeves and pulled everyone into the air, using his magic power to protect everyone.

The earth within a radius of ten thousand meters was shattered, and countless gravels soared, and the picture was extremely spectacular.

"What a strong force..."

Huo Zhenyu was shocked. Among the Nine Saints Lords, he had the greatest power, but he could not gain any advantage in competing with Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled: "Okay! You are strong enough!"

After the words came, Sun Wukong kicked Huo Zhenyu's right leg and stepped on him and flew out. Then he fought, adjusted his figure and rushed towards Huo Zhenyu again.

Huo Zhenyu shook his arms and forced himself to stop in the air. A golden staff with two cow horns appeared in front of him. He quickly grabbed it and waved it to Sun Wukong in anger.
Chapter completed!