"Since you know the mutant race, you naturally know that the mutant monsters are not sensible, but you don't know that those mutant monsters are controlled by people!"

The old man's face was gloomy and authentic.

"Being manipulated? The mutant race is not mentally conscious, how can it be manipulated?" Ferdo frowned, full of confusion.

"This is the news left by the ancient immortals and gods. They found out the causes of mutant races. The emergence of mutant races is to destroy the way of heaven. The source of mutant races is. I believe you know the origin of mutant races in the heavens!"

The old man looked ugly and full of anger.

"They manipulate mutant races and kill the world's heavenly way by self-destruction to achieve their own goals!"

As the way of heaven, if you are killed by sentient beings you control, how can the old man not be angry? His senior died like this when he was on the way of heaven on the blue ball.

"Are the people behind them the scenes the one who practices this method?" Jiang Daoli looked solemn, treating himself as the martial arts practiced in the world, which was transmitted from that mysterious place.

Could it be that these people are there?

"The ancient immortal god, since the reason has been found out, why didn't he kill them?" Jiang Daoli said in confusion.

"I don't know." The old man shook his head, he didn't know. What he knew was just a point left by the ancient immortals and gods: "The ancient immortals and gods only left these, and let me help you, destroy the mutant races and kill the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Assist us?" Jiang Daoli was shocked.

Ferdo also looked confused: "Little driver, the ancient immortal god predicted that we would appear?"

"Of course, the ancient immortals and gods left behind the inheritance. Aren't you the successors of the three tribes?" The old man smiled slightly and pointed at Jiang Daoli: "You are the successors of the underworld and have practiced the Ghost Emperor Sutra."

Jiang Daoli was dazed and his face was very wonderful.

Ferdo's expression was as wonderful as he knew that there was another successor in the underworld, and the inheritance of the witch clan was Song Hong.

I also know about the human race, the demon race...

But knowing that knowing does not mean that they are!

Seeing the two of them looking wonderful, the old man's face changed: "Aren't you?"

"No, I am, I just suddenly thought of something and got a little distracted." Jiang Daoli said.

"What's the matter?" the old man asked hurriedly.

"It's just that the underworld is not well-manned and not strong. Although Ferdo is a king, you also know that there are endless mutant races, and there are kings among them."

Jiang Daoli sighed lightly and said, "I know my responsibility is to eliminate the mutant monsters, and I am under a lot of pressure."

The old man's expression then eased, and he said, "Although the mutant race is powerful, it is not irrefutable."

"You have a way?" Jiang Daoli asked. Could it be the method left by the ancient immortal god?

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "There is a heritage left by ancient immortals and gods in this world. You can take it to increase your strength."

"If it is inheritance, then forget it. My underworld is not short." Jiang Daoli said proudly, as if my underworld is very bad.

The old man sighed and said, "Then I still have a few treasures, so you can take them too."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, several treasures with a terrifying aura appeared, including two swords, one sword, and one spear.

The breath is very strong, and it is enough to break the void and a semi-divine artifact in the ordinary world!

Jiang Daoli didn't expect that the blue ball still had such a foundation, and there were four semi-artifacts left.

"That's thank you." Jiang Daoli stopped without hesitation, but his face was still heavy: "It's probably not enough to rely on a semi-divine weapon alone."

The old man's face froze, but he also knew that it was impossible to destroy the mutant races with just a semi-divine artifact. He said helplessly: "You don't like the inheritance, and there are only these few semi-divine artifacts, and the rest are gone."

"The ancient immortal god cannot leave such a little broken... treasure." Jiang Daoli originally wanted to say it was broken, but when he thought of disrespect to the immortal god, the old man would doubt it.

"The immortals and gods left in a hurry at the beginning and didn't leave anything behind." The old man sighed.

"Forget it, Ferdo, let's run away, don't let the mutant race find it." Jiang Daoli looked at Ferdo and said seriously.

Firdo nodded with a serious look on his face: "Yes, the mutant race is too strong. With our talent and hard work, we may not be able to ascend before destruction."

The old man's face was shaking. As the way of heaven, the whole world was trembling. This person is really the descendant of the underworld? Didn't they be born with luck? Kill mutant races and save the starry sky?

Do you want to be so afraid of death? What about the arrogance of being the descendant of the immortal god?

Seeing that the old man was really indifferent, Jiang Daoli sighed: "Senior Tiandao, please send us away. It's very dangerous outside. We must hurry up and run away."

"..." The old man's face turned black, and it was completely black. He had never seen such a despicable descendant of the immortal god. Hearing this, he couldn't help saying, "Actually, there is no way."

"Oh? What's the solution?" Jiang Daoli asked hurriedly, but he was sneering in his heart. He didn't believe it. The three clans arranged a few worlds for this technique, and then a few demigods, and they could save the starry sky.

Isn't this a joke?

The endless mutated races, let alone them, even if they are added to the heavens, it will be useless, let alone the mastermind behind them.

"Actually, it's not a solution." The divine light flashed in the old man Tiandao's eyes, and a world was floating in his eyes: "Do you know the lost world?"

"Is it possible to know something? Do you know where the Lost World is?" Jiang Daoli asked quickly, "The Lost World is endless resources there that can help him improve rapidly."

If he can enter the lost world, he will definitely be able to be the king at once, break, and then ascend!

"I don't know, but I know how the lost world can appear." The old man Tiandao said, with a faint expression: "If that condition cannot be met, the lost world will never appear."

"What conditions?" Jiang Daoli asked hurriedly.

"Occupy the sealed world, and use the luck of all races in the starry sky to surround the sealed world, and the lost world will appear." said the old man Tiandao.

"Occupy the sealed world?" Jiang Daoli frowned: "Make it clear."

"Purge all mutant races inside, suppress all races, plunder their fortunes, and use the fortunes of all races as a guide to lead them to the sealed world." The old man of Heaven said.

"What you said is true?" Jiang Daoli was silent. He must go to the lost world and must get the resources inside.

"There is no falsehood, this is left over from ancient immortals and gods." said the old man Tiandao.

"Okay, thank you, I will complete this matter in the future." Jiang Daoli said gratefully.

"It's okay, you are the descendant of the underworld, the lineage of immortals and gods. We not only have the same origin, but also have common enemies." The old man Tiandao smiled and paused, and said, "It's a pity that I can't leave the blue ball, but I have to protect the blue ball and cannot fight with you."

"Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me and I'll definitely get it done." Jiang Daoli hurriedly promised.

Upon receiving the news, Jiang Daoli immediately became righteous and his chest was slapped.

Lin Zi and Erdan looked at him with a strange look on their faces. They were about to run away just now, but now they changed their faces immediately. Is this too fast?

The old man Tiandao was also shocked. Well, the descendant of this underworld cannot understand it himself.

"Now, old man, let us leave. We are going to the Starry Sky Slash... No, it is to eliminate the mutant races." Jiang Daoli said righteously.

The old man Tiandao nodded and waved his hand to see them leave, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Little driver, what should I do now?" Ferdo asked in a surprisingly strange space.

"What should I do? Of course I ran away. When we go back, the three tribes come in, and then seal them here. When they go out, we have unified the world!"
Chapter completed!