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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Gu Yuan sneered, and the naked murderous intent in his eyes was not disguised.

The Blood Clan Ancestor was a slender and thin middle-aged man with a rather resolute appearance, and a river of blood loomed in the space under his feet, making a gurgling sound from time to time, looking extremely weird.

"What? In the coming year, the life of a cultivator has today and no tomorrow, and there is a constant fight. Who knows if you have a next year? One hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, not even one less. If you can't hand it over, I'll have to follow the rules. The Captain Hong didn't think about it, and his face sank and he scolded angrily.

"You stinky little white face......"

People are amazed and dare not underestimate it anymore. In the cultivation world, the strength of a force is not determined by the cultivation of its disciples, but by the high-end combat power.

That wisp of black defense contains all the sharpness in the world, and it is extremely sharp, but it pierces through the purple gold bowl in an instant, and goes towards the face of the old monk.

"Yes, in the end, it is our human race that benefits, but there are still some remnants of the two lich races, which have developed for countless years and gradually become stronger. ”

"Haha! That's right, medium thick, here you go. You have to be careful, don't drop my grandson and knock it!" As he spoke, Ye Kun handed the child to Ye Zhonghou.

In this regard, Hei Qing didn't care at all, but looked at Ye Guduo, who was struggling but unable to move in the slightest, with a sneering and mocking face: "Is this the ability? You don't deserve the inheritance of the Great Black Heaven Demon God at all, I will peel you off your skin and bones and extract the origin." ”

"What, my lord, how can you do this? This is a matter of the princess's lifelong happiness, and you must not be hasty!" someone shouted.

Getting closer, Ye Guduo saw the faces of the remaining people clearly, two Buddhas with divine rings on their heads, one with a human head and a snake body, but extremely beautiful, a perfect woman.

Ye Guduo didn't say this without saying anything. Although his original intention was to use the Devouring Sky to deal with the Devouring Vein, and the Devouring Sky was only to use himself and make himself a sharp blade in his hands, it was undeniable that the Devouring Sky showed sincerity and concern when he took out the tortoise shell. If Ye Guduo showed a trace of hesitation when he excused himself, Ye Guduo would not have made this promise, but Devouring Sky did not hesitate. Maybe this is just a way to devour the sky and envelop Ye Guduo's heart, but Ye Guduo's heart is really moved, maybe he is a little stupid, but he is willing to be stupid, even if he pays a painful price for it, he will not hesitate to do it.

A series of colorful attacks came in an instant, and everyone's faces were extremely ugly, at this moment, even if they were idiots, they knew that the so-called Master Mother sealed the Chaos Stone and broke the prohibition of the Red Dust Demon Palace, in order to make them completely lose all barriers and all reliance.

Since then, everyone in the Red Dust Demon Palace has realized the importance of strength, and they have devoted themselves to cultivation one by one. In the Red Dust Demon Palace, a frenzy of cultivation was suddenly set off.

Tear and pull!

Finally, Ye Guduo's power stopped at the peak of the True Immortal. At this moment, he felt that he was full of unparalleled power, there seemed to be turbulent rivers in his meridians, full of amazing power, he felt that he could simply shatter everything with one punch, indestructible, indestructible, this kind of power, terrifying to the extreme.

The old man's momentum dissipated, and he said in a low voice: "I...... Admit defeat, I'm convinced!"

Ye Guduo nodded, and the Great Elder flicked his sleeves and sent Ye Guduo away.

Ye Guduo snorted coldly and said, "Who do you think of me?" The promise I made will definitely be fulfilled. As you say, if I lose my life and my life are in your hands, what right can I refuse your request?"

"Hey, just make a move if you say it!" Ye Guduo looked at the girl and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Immediately, five or six stall owners next to him surrounded Ye Guduo, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes.

Meng Kuo didn't pay any attention to everyone's meaning, but looked at Ji Muping standing next to him, waiting for her answer.

The misty blue energy is like a rain, falling in wisps and dissolving in the soul of the leaf bones.

"What? How is this possible?" Ye Guduo's face was shocked, full of disbelief.

The old man was in the midst of hosts, but no one noticed him, as if he were transparent.

"Well, is your body a real dragon? But I can't kill him with your words, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world. Ye Guduo said murderously. After the mongrel of the dragon king spoke, he was included in the must-kill list by Ye Guduo, and no one could intercede.

"God, that's it!" said the handsome young man with an unyielding look on his eyebrows.

The power of Ye Guduo's sword is enough to tear the sky. The two bloody and fierce beasts were split in half in an instant, and the filthy blood in the sky floated from the air, and the smell of blood was pungent, adding a bit of misery and desolation to this place.

Sacrifice Yuan Kai said: "As a saint, I am ashamed of him to be so despicable, but we underestimate the despicability of Zhun Ti. That Ming Ling Stone Monkey's talent is really amazing, even if he rests, which was only a second-rate exercise in the primeval period, he has reached the height of the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he is one step away from being a quasi-saint. And his Divine Power is the most top-notch spell, can you imagine what a terrifying achievement it would be if he rested and Immortal Empowerment himself?"

Yi Hongyu's eyes were red when he heard this, and he hated it in his heart, and he clucked his knuckles: "Sword Sect, Sword Sect, what is the difference between them and the Demon Dao?"

One of the most conspicuous and majestic figures stood proudly opposite the altar, revealing a momentum of contempt.

Covered by the secret road: Here comes the topic!

Suddenly, the sky was full of divine light, and the space was agitated, and this scene was like a dream, gorgeous to the extreme.

"I won't agree!" Ye Guduo said without hesitation.

The magnificent, towering peaks were grabbed by him, and the earth shook and roared.

His expression was stunned, and he said to himself, "Is he sincere?

Ye Guduo was surprised, the fairy world is the fairy world again.

The deep mountain of spiritual stones flew out of the treasure bag, and smashed heavily on the ground outside the main hall, instantly crushing several low peaks, full of fairy energy, towering into the clouds, like a sacred mountain. The entire layer of the mountain was stained with the blood of the leaf bones, and although it was now dry, it covered the mountain with a dark red, which looked quaint and strange.

"Okay, good, you're ruthless, but even if I retreat today, he will come back one day. In the future, you will face the wrath of the infinite masters of our clan......"

"Chaos, is there really such a thing as chaos?" Ye Guduo's heart was shocked, and he lost his mind and roared.

Subsequently, Zhi Zhengyang took Ye Guduo to the Iron Fist Gate. It sounds like a sect, but in fact, it is a group of hooligans who have a little strength and oppress the people all day long.