Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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"Cultivators here!" Dongfangqiao and Baifeng Fairy couldn't help but change their faces when they heard Zhao Yuande's words.

"Boom!"

At this moment, they suddenly heard a violent explosion in the forest not far in front,

"It's the cultivator and the monster that are fighting each other. Should we go over and see!" Dongfangqiao's eyes lit up.

In this place where the soul is suppressed, the Oriental Bridge is like a fish, and the surrounding land is under his surveillance, as long as no one can escape his ears.

"There is a cultivator? Look at this momentum should be the cultivator who entered here with us, let's go over and see it!" Bai Feng fairy said.

"Okay! Just look over." Zhao Yuande nodded.

In the terrifying world of this position, the more people, the safer it is, if it is possible to unite more practitioners.

But soon they were disappointed.

Because when they came to the fierce battlefield, the monster was already wiped out. A thin young man with several powerful old men was dealing with the bodies of several monsters.

Zhao Yuande frowned as soon as he saw the young and thin man.

This young man he met before was one of the few young people who were entangled with Baifeng fairy, called Wen Zitao.

The Wen family is a family that can be compared with the Luo family. It is very powerful.

At this time, Wen Zitao saw a sneer in the eyes of the three people.

"Fairies don't come unharmed, we'll see each other again!" Wen Zitao's eyes that looked at Fairy Baifeng clearly had greed and strong possessiveness.

"Wen Zitao, we have nothing to do with each other." Fairy Bai Feng also changed his face slightly, and he would leave when he turned around. "Brother Zhao, let's go, Brother Dongfang!"

"Want to go... Hey!" Wen Zitao's face showed a ridiculous smile, "You know that these few people around me are half-walker esteemers, although they have been suppressed to cultivate, but But still able to exert more than half of the strength, crushing you is easy! If you don’t want these two companions to be killed, then walk obediently to me, otherwise..."

"You... stop thinking!" Fairy Bai Feng didn't expect the other party to see through her face directly, her silver teeth clenched tightly, her face flushed.

"Oh! It seems that you are unwilling!" Wen Zitao looked at Fairy Baifeng with interest. "Then I will be hard, but I have been salivating for you for a long time. Now you come to the door, if I return If you don’t accept it, don’t you live up to God’s good intentions! The three old men and four guards won me these three people, remember that this fairy Bai Feng must not be hurt, she is your future young lady!"

"Hey! Young Master, don't worry, we're done with the Bai family!" One of the old men showed a smile on his face. When he looked at Zhao Yuande's three people, his face was frosty. "The three of you Just grab it! Otherwise, wait for us to catch you, and the eighteen torture will take turns to give you a meal, you..."

"Brother Zhao, Dongfang brother, go away! He wants me!" Fairy Baifeng knew at this time that there was no way to be good, and he could only gritt his teeth to look at the two.

"Fairy, what are you talking about, are we the kind of people?" Dongfangqiao shook his head firmly, "Will my Dongfangqiao leave his friends to escape alone, the big deal is a dead word, you say yes, Brother Zhao!"

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande nodded and smiled. "It is precisely this reason that this group of guys' performances should also be over. Let me teach them how to be humans! You probably have forgotten my identity!"

Zhao Yuande was very satisfied with the performance of the two, he was very pleased that he did not look away.

In fact, the suppression of him here is not great. He has long been familiar with the suppression of his cultivation by the eighteenth floor of hell. Although it is stronger than the suppression of the eighteenth floor of hell, it is not much stronger.

With the experience of the eighteenth floor of hell, he used only a dozen breaths to get used to the pressure here. Although he was still unable to fly, his combat effectiveness did not decrease much.

Zhao Yuande strode out and looked at the other seven strong writers who forced him, and there was a cruel sneer in the corner of his mouth.

Anyone familiar with Zhao Yuande knows that this is a sign that he is going to kill.

Hearing Zhao Yuande saying this, the two couldn't help but stunned for a while, but they immediately remembered another identity of Zhao Yuande, that is the galaxy!

It can be ranked fifth among the combat towers of the air **** realm. This kind of combat power of hundreds of millions of realms can be called the first!

In the case of being suppressed, he should be able to defeat each other!

"Boy, here is the ruins of Taikoo. There is no contact with the outside world. You are useless no matter what your identity is! In front of the Half Walker, you don't even count as a fart! We want to crush you... giggling!" The Fang's half-walker esteemer was talking hard, but felt his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible terror force, and made a gurgling sound after the hen laid an egg.

"Your words are too much!" Zhao Yuande sneered, looking at the opposite people with a very indifferent voice, "My name is Xinghe! Have you remembered?"

"Click!"

The old man's neck was directly twisted as his voice fell, and his head was squeezed into alive by a force of terror.

Blood was splattered all over the brain, and even the sea of ​​knowledge was directly annihilated, and the soul did not escape.

"Xinghe!"

The remaining literati strongmen heard the name and saw the **** scenes, and their faces changed dramatically.

"Young Master! Run, he is the galaxy! The galaxy of the sky **** realm!" A strong man of the literary family turned and fled, and could not have the idea of ​​confronting Zhao Yuande.

"Xinghe!" Wen Zitao's eyes widened, and he was scared to stay in place.

"Boom!" He collapsed on the ground with his legs and feet soft, and his body shivered.

They don't know how powerful Xinghe is, but even the literary masters are terrified of it!

Among the many powerful forces, there is a rumor that the galaxy is a terrorist genius cultivated by the super powers of the chemical world. This is to let him stand in the air **** realm, and let him gradually rule the billions of realms!

The other party is a real half-walker who respects the real world and is incredible!

Wen Zitao didn't expect that he would provoke this person. Wasn't this the reason that Shou Xing was hanging up to live impatiently?

"Misunderstanding! Senior Xinghe is a misunderstanding. I was just kidding, just kidding!" Wen Zitao didn't want to die. At this moment, he knelt down to Zhao Yuande repeatedly, and his entire face was bloodied with vines.

"It's too late!" Zhao Yuande looked cold and asked Wen Zitao to kick off without hesitation.