Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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He saw Wu Yue and her companions entering a hall. The hall was filled with all kinds of fairy treasures. Although the level was not very high, it was also a huge asset.

He also saw Lan Fenghe and Mulanyue holding hands into a loft, where there was a blaze of flames, and there was a flamingo flying among the blazing flames, but that was not a real flamingo, but a Put the fiery lupin.

"Come with me!" Zhao Yuande grabbed Han Yu and disappeared in the next moment.

"Where is this place?" Han Yu gently broke free from Zhao Yuande's hand, and his face showed an unnatural blush, but he still gritted his teeth and kept a frosty voice.

They appeared in a palace at this time, a quiet place in the palace.

"Hidden breath, hidden behind the door!" Zhao Yuande secretly whispered to Han Yu.

"it is good!"

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Song Liucheng glanced at the scene in the hall, and found that the rows of bookshelves visited in the hall could not help but reveal a trace of emotion on his face.

But soon hatred flooded his eyes again, and he turned away.

"Senior brother, these may be magical powers, we are just like this..." The young man with a hook nose asked carefully.

"Wuyue that **** got the token, if after refining, I am afraid we will all fall into her calculations..." Song Liucheng suddenly showed a cold smile on his face, "I know where she will go! Eight Brother, put away these books and return to the medicine garden immediately!"

"Yes, Brother!" The eyes of the young man with a hooked nose showed a happy look. No one knows how many books in this palace, as long as he secretly hides a part of it, then he will take out the auction without knowing it. Isn't it a lot of money.

He rushed into the palace excitedly, swept his sleeves, and swept rows of bookshelves into the storage space.

The God Territory launched, and Zhao Yuande's figure appeared quietly behind the young man with a hook.

"dead!"

Zhao Yuande sneered and slapped it on the head of the young man with a hook nose.

The young man with a hook nose didn't even hum, he died on the spot.

"Oh! Thank you, and saved me a lot of time." Zhao Yuande put all the valuables on the other side into his hands, and a smile appeared on his face.

"If we don't leave, we will be caught!" Zhao Yuande grabbed Hanyu again, and the two disappeared into the hall.

At this moment, Song Liucheng suddenly discovered that the breath of his brother had disappeared, and he was shocked.

"Eighth Brother!"

A loud roar sounded, and turned to rush towards the main hall just now.

"Eight Brother Shi! I hurt you!" Song Liucheng rushed into the hall and saw a scene that made his eyes split. The head of the eagle nose shattered, and his body was almost red. All valuable things were scrapped. .

"Six Brothers!" Another Dao Tianxuan Palace disciple also showed pain on his face.

Although the Taoist Xuan Palace was rampant and cruel, they were very cruel and ruthless, but the feelings of the many brothers and sisters in the palace were very good. They were very united!

But now three successive brothers and sisters die in front of Song Liucheng, and Song Liucheng is almost crazy!

"Wu Yue! You get me out!" Song Liucheng roared up in the sky, and a horrible **** flame burst out of him, and the whole hall fell into a sea of ​​fire instantly.

"Brother, calm down! Calm down!" The disciple of Daotian Xuan Palace saw this scene, and his face suddenly freaked out, and he quickly backed away.

"Kill! Kill!" Song Liucheng's eyes showed monstrous anger, and he looked in a certain direction.

At this time, Wu Yue and another Zhanxian Palace disciple walked out of the hall full of Xianbao, and suddenly heard an angry roar.

"Who is calling me my name?" Wu Yue suddenly felt something was wrong, and a strong sense of crisis rose from her heart.

"That's... Shura Shenhuo! It's Song Liucheng, he's crazy!" The disciples of Zhanxian Palace saw a group of **** flames blasting into the sky, and their faces suddenly showed a fearful expression.

"Not good! Let's go fast. Song Liucheng must have been stimulated. We must not meet him, otherwise..." At this time, even Wu Yue's face also showed fear.

The two turned around and ran towards the depths of the palace.

When I saw the brother rushing in one direction, the disciple of Dao Tianxuan Palace showed a hesitant face, but in the end, he was still far behind him.

After Song Liucheng went mad, his forces skyrocketed several times faster than before. If it weren't for his whole body of flames, the disciples of Daotian Xuan Palace behind him would have been lost.

Even so, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther.

The Dao Tianxuan Palace disciple suddenly felt a crisis coming, but it was too late at this time, and a terrifying force had enveloped his head.

"Brother..." The disciple of Daotian Xuan Palace issued a final scream, and his head was also taken into a rotten watermelon by Zhao Yuande.

"Roar!"

Instead of stopping Song Liucheng, this scream made him rush into the palace even more crazily.

In his throat came a roar that was not human, as if it were a wounded beast.

"Who is the one who caused this guy!" Wu Yue, who was running in front of him, looked very bad, because she felt that Song Liucheng was getting closer and closer to them.

"Sister, think of ways, otherwise we really have to die with him!" The disciples of Zhanxian Palace showed fear on their faces.

"Waste!" Wu Yue looked cold and felt very disappointed with the disciples of Zhanxian Palace. He said coldly, "Since you are afraid, then let's part ways!"

"Sister! I don't mean that, I want you to think of a way!" The disciples of Zhanxian Palace suddenly changed their face when they heard Wu Yue's words, and said quickly.

"Is there any way I can only run! If we can't run, we will fight with him!" Wu Yue gritted his teeth.

"Wu Yue... bitch!" Song Liucheng roared wildly, and the sky was blazing with flames. He didn't know how many palaces were smashed. At this time, he had appeared less than a thousand feet behind them.

The two can clearly see the endless frenzy of Song Liucheng's eyes.

"Damn it! This crazy man, we can't run away, fight with him!" Wu Yue gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Sister..."

"Fear me, get out!" Wu Yue looked solemnly at Song Liucheng in the sky flames, and a golden short knife appeared in her hands.

The disciple of Zhanxian Palace changed his face repeatedly, but in the end he did not leave, but stood beside Wu Yue.

"My Lu Zixin lives with my sister!"