Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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"Of course! Please three!" The old man nodded with a smile.

"Great!" Lu Shan almost jumped up in excitement.

Feng Yingyu also clenched her fists tightly at this time, and now she still can't believe that all this is true.

Zhao Yuande also had some surprises, and he did not expect to get such a qualification.

For him, it is not important whether he can inherit the Excalibur, he has too many powerful supernatural powers now!

What a powerful family the Fang family can allow such a strong family to guard a heritage here, it is enough to show how powerful this heritage is!

If you can get it, it's not bad. You have a treasure like Lei Yuan, you should be able to exert more powerful power.

"Thank you, Senior!" Zhao Yuande bowed down.

"Well! Come with me!" The old man waved to the many Fangjia strongmen behind him, "You are returning to each other, and prepare for the annual inheritance conference!"

"Yes!" Many Fang family members were in unison.

"Zhao Yuande, I will go to you when I come out. Aunt has something to ask you!" A voice came into Zhao Yuande's ear, it was Fang Yemei's voice.

"Good!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

Under the leadership of the old man, the three of them quickly passed through the heavy palace and entered a stone forest.

The stone pillars of this stone forest soared into the sky, as if it were a sword with a handle piercing the sky. As soon as Zhao Yuande entered this stone forest, he felt a sharp sword mandrel wandering in the void continuously. The devastating and terrifying power is constantly rippling in the void.

Even Zhao Yuande's scalp tingled at this time.

In the middle of the stone forest, long swords carved from twelve giant stones form a huge circle, and a group of futons are placed in the circle.

Zhao Yuande swept at random. There were a total of ninety-nine futons, and the futon material was very peculiar. His spirit fell on the futon and he immediately felt a refreshing feeling.

He felt that his thinking had become extremely agile, and countless problems he had previously practiced were solved at this time.

"Treasure! This is the real treasure!" Zhao Yuande's face was shocked.

If you can practice on this kind of futon, I am afraid that your cultivation speed will increase several times!

But at this time, Lu Shan and Feng Yingyu set their sights on the twelve-handled stone swords, and their eyes showed expectation.

"Zheng!"

The divine sword escorted by Zhao Yuande made a soft whistle, and the flash of the sword light appeared before a stone carving divine sword, and suddenly merged into it.

The twelve-handled stone swords at this moment seemed to be infused with infinite energy at once, and all released a dazzling golden luster.

The golden light dazzled and enveloped the ninety-nine futons. Zhao Yuande suddenly felt that there was a strange power in the golden light.

"Hurry up, you will be teleported from here in an hour!" The old man's figure disappeared in place.

The three hurriedly sat down on the three futons and began to feel!

An hour soon passed, and Zhao Yuande suddenly felt the change in the void around him. The next moment he had appeared before the main hall.

"It's over..." Lu Shan opened his eyes, his face full of regret, "I... I haven't realized anything yet!"

"I seem to feel a little bit, but I don't know what it is!" Feng Yingyu was slightly disappointed.

"Brother Zhao, have you been inherited?" Lu Shan looked at Zhao Yuande.

"It seems that I got it, and I don't seem to get it. I don't know very well." Zhao Yuande frowned, and his face was also puzzled.

"What does this mean?" Lu Shan looked puzzled.

"I only got a magical skill of swordsmanship, no... it was a magical energy! But... after leaving the stone forest, it all disappeared all at once!" Zhao Yuande's face was speechless.

"Oh! Congratulations! You may have a real inheritance!" The old man's voice came at this time, and there was a certain excitement.

The three turned around and found that the old man appeared behind them. He looked at Zhao Yuande with some eagerness, and his eyes shone with a burning light.

"A true inheritance?" Zhao Yuande wondered, "but it's gone... is it still possible?"

"Take out your sword to try!" The old man looked at Zhao Yuande with some expectation.

"My sword!" In the hands of Zhao Yuande, the Thunder long sword transformed from Lei Yuan appeared.

"boom!"

A strange energy boiled in his body, and this strange energy rushed into the Thunder Sword along his arm.

At the next moment, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt his involuntarily raise his sword, and gently cut into the void in front of him.

"Click!"

The thunder flashed, the void in front of him was cut open instantly, and a huge crack that did not know how many billions of miles appeared on the top of Taicang Mountain and appeared above the East Shengzhou Continent!

"Boom!"

The blood gleamed in the huge cracks. At this moment, the world seemed to change into a blood red color at once, and an evil breath covered the whole sky at once.

At this moment, the chemical industry does not know how many powerful people have set their sights on the direction of Taicang Mountain.

Overseas, I don’t know how many billions of miles away, there is a golden mountain top with golden Buddha light.

A monk sitting cross-legged and withered on his face suddenly opened his turbid old eyes and looked towards the direction of Taicang Mountain in Dongsheng Dazhou.

"Someone finally got the inheritance of the Demon Sword? It seems that the world is coming, and my Buddhism will be born to pass the world!" The monk's eyes showed a light of compassion and mercy.

A holy pilgrimage to Zhongzhou Holy Pilgrimage, a white-haired old man shrouded in golden dragon shadow, opened his eyes at once. His eyes penetrated the layers of void and irradiated the Taicang Mountain at once. Top.

"Okay! The world is coming, the world is in chaos, and my Zhongzhou dynasty has been quiet for too long!" The white-haired old man's mouth showed a cold smile.

The Southern Region Evil Gods, an old woman wearing a red robe and looking like a zombie on a giant mountain with white bones, slowly opened her eyes.

"Qua! Is it time for my evil gods to invade again? Zhongzhou...Dongsheng Dazhou...Overseas Buddhism...You tremble!"

In the ethereal clouds, a huge palace was suspended, and a beautiful middle-aged woman gave a giggling chuckle.

"Giggle! The girls seem to have finally arrived at the Yunxiao Palace. We are here in the chemical industry..."

I don't know how many powerful forces, the powerful existence at the same time issued a roar of excitement.