Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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Zhao Yuande couldn't imagine how powerful it would be for a complete superb immortal treasure.

"No... This is definitely not true. The so-called waiting for me will definitely not only contain treasures. There is a problem with this map, or a big problem!" Zhao Yuande shook his head, and the ecstasy disappeared incessantly, replaced by dignity.

"Brother Jiang, what did Lord Blood Cloud say to you just now?" The Yuanbao Taoist only awoke from the huge shock at this time, and looked at Zhao Yuande with a little curiosity on his face.

"He wants to draw me in!" Zhao Yuande replied casually.

"It turned out so!" Yuanbao Taoist nodded.

"Let's leave here first! Find a strong terrain. I am afraid that Yuan Yuan's door will open soon, and I will be more embarrassed by that time!" Zhao Yuandela left with the Yuan Bao Taoist.

"Yes, this is the problem!" The ingot Taoist nodded, and suddenly his eyes were one or two, "I know a place, where we go is absolutely quiet."

"That's not going yet!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

Less than ten miles after they left the Blood Cloud Tower, seven or eight people gathered around.

"Yuanbao Daoren... You are very good, and even you have hired a helper!" A guy who looked like a monkey with a pointed mouth came out and watched the two men's eyes cold.

"Hou Feng, here is the Blood Cloud City, what do you want to do!" Yuanbao Taoist looked at the other party's seven or eight people who were all strong on the first small step, and they couldn't help but show fear on their faces.

"Go away immediately, otherwise you will definitely die!" Zhao Yuande was too lazy to chatter with this group of guys, his face cold and cold.

"Boy, you are hanging!" The pointed-billed monkey pointed at Zhao Yuande, his eyes flashing fiercely.

"Dead!"

Zhao Yuande sneered. He didn't even bother to look at these people with his straight eyes.

Suddenly a cold wind blew through the air, and all seven or eight people were frozen into ice sculptures!

"Wow!" When Zhao Yuandela walked through the group of people with the Yuanbao Taoist, their bodies shattered and the ice was all over the floor.

"He... they... are all dead!" Yuan Bao Taoist looked at Zhao Yuande inconceivably, his eyes falling out.

"A group of local chickens and tile dogs!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand, not caring.

They are all chickens and terriers, what am I?

Yuanbao Taoist couldn't help but feel sad for a while, feeling that his world view collapsed all of a sudden.

"Hehe! But you are in the top 100. As long as you practice well, you will step on the sixth and even the seventh step. These wastes are not local chickens and dogs!" Zhao Yuande saw the other's decadence. , Hurriedly comforted.

"Yes! I am a peerless genius, but I have to become a venerable person sooner or later, how can I be a native chicken and dog!" The eyes of Yuanbao Taoist suddenly lightened.

"That's right!" Zhao Yuande patted his shoulder, his face showing satisfaction.

"..."

"Just in front, where is a broken city wall, there is no one on it at the moment, let's wait for it!" Soon the Yuanbao Taoist took Zhao Yuande to the wall.

"It's your kid! This time I see where you are going!" Just at this moment, several people surrounded the two of them.

Prince Jinlong looked at Zhao Yuande sarcastically, his voice full of murderous opportunities.

"Is this the case?" Sun Fengzheng strode toward Zhao Yuande, his face high above him.

"Lao Sun is enshrined!" Prince Jinlong nodded, looking at Zhao Yuande with expectation.

He wanted to see what his face would look like when facing a strong man who stepped on the ground four small steps.

Did you bow your head and admit your painful runny nose, or do you want to resist being killed in the end?

"Prince Jinlong, I didn't have the trouble to go to you last time. You didn't find a place to hide. Now you dare to appear in front of me. Are you really good-tempered?" Zhao Yuande sneered.

"Boy, you dare to be so rude to the prince, go to die!" That Sun Kungfu saw that he released a powerful breath, not only did not frighten the other side, but also dared to threaten the prince, which made his face dull.

Sun enshrined a slap and fanned towards Zhao Yuande. A terrifying coercion suppressed the void, making people feel as if they were frozen in place.

"Ah!" Yuanbao Taoist screamed.

He only felt that a big slap was crushed from the void, his body lost his autonomy in an instant, and it seemed that he would be slapped by this slap in the next moment.

"Humph!"

Zhao Yuande looked cold, and his fingers shot out one by one.

Sun Fengfeng felt that Leiguang fell on his palm and didn't care, because his comprehension of Heavenly Path completely crushed the other side, and the power of the first small step of Thunder had little effect on him.

The power of paralysis did not have any effect. Zhao Yuande's face sank, and his figure had disappeared. At the next moment, he had appeared behind the sun enshrined. Eight ice blue suns broke out at the same time, Jiantian The full power of the monument is completely released in an instant.

"Not good!" Sun Fengfeng never played with Zhao Yuande, and did not know Zhao Yuande's means at all.

Zhao Yuande’s speed and reflection are completely beyond Sun’s comprehension. What’s more sad is that although Sun has been on the fourth step, it’s a pity that God’s Soul hasn’t been trained yet, and still stays on the second step. To the point.

So he was sad to find that he didn't lock the other party in the first place.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force of terror was suppressed.

Fortunately, Sun worshipped at the most critical moment, a black light came out of his head, and he collided hard with Jian Tianbei.

"what!"

In the hurry of Sun worship, even one third of the power was not released. The whole person was directly smashed into the ground by the force of terror, leaving only one head exposed.

"dead!"

Zhao Yuande burst out with a punch, and the whole world turned into an ice blue instantly.

"No...save me!" Sun Fengfeng had already felt the coming of death and screamed desperately.

"Stop!" Another strong man who stepped on the fourth small step saw this situation and finally shot.

A sword awn seemed to be a fiery electric thorn against Zhao Yuande's back. As long as Zhao Yuande kept his hands, this sword would surely fall on him.

"Brother Jiang, be careful!" The Taoist Tao Yuan's face was pale now. At this moment, the horror pressure swept the world. He was crushed to the ground, and it was already the limit to be able to say a word.

"Relax!" Zhao Yuande turned his head and smiled at the Yuanbao Taoist. His fists fell on Sun Enshrined's head without stopping.

"Crack!" Sun's enshrined head turned into ice flakes flying around.

"puff!"

At that time, the sword light also stabbed on Zhao Yuande's back.