Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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The only trouble is that Zhou is a reincarnation of the divine soul. If this identity is exposed, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

But here is hell, the enemies of Emperor Zhou should not pay attention to it!

"Go!" Zhao Yuande thought for a moment and patted Mo Qilin's head.

Now that he has known the news of Zhou, Zhao Yuande has also relaxed a lot.

What he is thinking now is to hunt some crystal nuclei of the devil tree in this mountain range, and then return to the wood ancient realm to kill the Taoist realm who persecuted Zhou.

As for Mingguang, he felt that he still wanted to stay with him. He was imprisoned and waited until the next time he saw Zhou and handed it to him.

Although the Demon Mountain Range is terrible in the eyes of the demons in the thirteenth layer of hell, everything is burned to ashes under Xiaoqing's horrible flames.

For half a day, Zhao Yuande plundered hundreds of devil tree crystal cores here.

"Go back!" Zhao Yuande did not stay here for a long time, and stepped directly into the void channel.

The next moment appeared in the wood ancient realm.

The Dao Zunqiang who had just been promoted in the Mugu Realm was playing with the **** in his hand with a melancholy face.

He is a handsome middle-aged man with long beard and long beard, his eyes are shining like stars, and his body has a strong and powerful breath.

Even he, after spending so many days, did not turn on the **** tripod, only to smell the scent of fragrant smoke.

"How on earth should this be turned on? The things left by Swire... are really mysterious!" The strong man's face showed bitterness, "Come here, call me Mingguang, I have something to ask him!"

"Old ancestor, Senior Mingguang has accompanied the messenger of the upper realm to the ruins of Shenguang." A young maid who waited beside him replied carefully.

"The Messenger of the Upper Realm..." mentioned the name, and the strong man's face was a bit distressed.

As soon as he was promoted to Dao Zunjing, it was when the spring breeze was proud, and the messenger of the upper realm came out to stir up the mess.

"I'll study with you how!" At this moment, the sky oscillated and the figure of a young man slowly coalesced.

"You... who are you?" The strong man could not help looking at the young man's appearance.

He felt a strong threat from the other party.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are going to die soon!" Zhao Yuande's mouth was slightly curled, and he had appeared in front of the other party between words, and the palm of his hand had caught him.

"Humph!" Although the middle-aged long-haired man felt the power of Zhao Yuande, it was impossible for him to sit still.

He sneered, and countless large vines around the void appeared out of thin air, struck towards Zhao Yuande.

"Oh!" At the same time he made a roar that was not human, as if calling some kind of mysterious and powerful creature.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yuande felt that the whole world was shaking, the ancient tree under him seemed to come to life at once, and the endless and terrible power was brewing.

"It's too late." Zhao Yuande's mouth curled up, and his movements didn't change at all.

"Slap!"

A burst of vines exploded into the void.

However, it seems that Zhao Yuande's figure is not in this void at all, and those vines have drawn from him without causing any harm to him.

"You..." Long-bearded middle-aged man's complexion changed greatly, his arms fluttered in the void, as if he were rowing a boat.

His figure disappeared strangely here.

"It's just a blind eye." Zhao Yuande sneered, palming.

The terrible power he controlled shattered the void, and the figure of the middle-aged man with long beard appeared here again.

"No..." The middle-aged man with long beard felt that Zhao Yuande's palm could not be stopped at all, no matter what powerful tricks he played or any terrible magical power, he could not be stopped.

The powerful force that could have turned over the river and crushed the starry sky before this palm was as weak as paper.

"no, do not want!"

The middle-aged man with long beard felt in horror that this palm had caught himself in front of him. He was like a weak ant facing a divine dragon, and the business was full of pleading.

"When you were plundering this little tripod and sending Senior Zhou to the Devil's Prison, I'm afraid I didn't expect this day!" Zhao Yuande's voice was cold and ruthless.

"You...you...ah!"

The middle-aged man with long beard seemed to think of something, and his voice was full of horror, but unfortunately Zhao Yuande's palm had crushed his head.

"I collect this Ding first, and then give it to Senior Zhou later when I see him." Zhao Yuande turned the Ding into the inner world and turned away from here.

Zhao Yuande was ready to leave here, but he couldn't help but sigh slightly at the thought.

"Boom!"

Before the Demon Prison, several watchmen were yawning boredly, a horrible burst sounded, and the Devil's passage behind them was directly smashed by a giant hand protruding from the void.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Several watchers shivered under the giant hand, and they couldn't bear a trace of resistance.

"Run! Demon Prison collapsed, and the passage was opened by people, and countless sinners will rush out of it, which is not something we can resist!" One of the guards yelled and fled here hurriedly.

Several other people are also crawling!

"Okay! I can only help you get here." Zhao Yuande thought of the few people he met in the Demon Prison and couldn't help but smile slightly.

The matter of Zhou came to an end temporarily, and Zhao Yuande returned to the city of fortune and moved Oriental Bridge out of the inner world.

And Mo Qilin's goal was too obvious, and he was still sent into Zhao Yuande's inner world under the invalid resistance.

"Brother Zhao, there is still nearly ten days left in a month. What shall we do? Just wait here for Fairy Baifeng?" Dongfangqiao Road, "Otherwise let's go to the ruins of Shenguang! The messengers of the world attach great importance to it, maybe there are really good things in them."

"From the point of view of the Ding Ding, there may be some big chances in it. Let's go and see." Zhao Yuande nodded.

Ten days is not long, and short is not short.

He has a void channel, he can walk away at any time and can explore as much as he wants within ten days.

But this time they were not so high-profile, and their appearance changed before the ruins of Shenguang.

There are more and more people here, Zhao Yuande and they casually found a place far away and waited quietly.

While waiting, Zhao Yuande has begun to absorb the power of those devil dendrites.