Chapter 135: A Game Asking for Votes

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"Boy, you really don't want that Poseidon Trident anymore?! That's a venerable soldier!

The voice of the dead suddenly shouted in his head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

The blood flashed, the battle armor on his body dissipated, Ye Yu was dressed in a green shirt, and at this time, he looked at the temple in the distance that seemed to be shining with various divine lights, and said coldly: "Of course! Since I have met it, I want to, I must not escape from my palm!"

"But why did you leave?"

The old devil was also a little confused by Ye Yu's inconsistent behavior at this time, and couldn't help but ask in his mind.

"I'm leaving...... It is to make Xuanyuan evil feel what is called prosperity and decline, what is called joy and sorrow, what feeling is despair, and what feeling is an ant?!"

Ye Yu's voice was fierce, and with one hand, a quaint oil lamp appeared in his hand.

The ancient lamp is desolate, and there is a trace of immortality flowing on it.

It was the Baolian lamp that Ye Yu had burst out before!

This is a holy soldier, a holy warrior without any seals!

Unlike Ye Yu's Thunder God Sword, although it contains the breath and power of the Great Emperor, it cannot exert the Emperor's Essence.

This Lotus Lamp is a complete holy soldier, which has not been sealed by a strong force, and can attack a trace of holy essence.

You know, what a saint is like that.

A drop of blood can instantly crush a majestic mountain and dye a vast ocean red.

How powerful is that?!

Even if this holy soldier can only attack a trace of holy essence, it is also the power of an exclusive saint, and it can definitely kill an extremely terrifying existence!

At this time, what Ye Yu needed was this Baolian lamp!

"You want to kill Xuanyuan Evil, why is it related to the Baolian Lantern?"

Yan asked slowly.

Ye Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of calculation, and he said gloomily: "Because, I want to make him swell first, let him feel what is called great joy, and then, instantly crush his great joy heart, let him be transferred from heaven to hell, this instant great joy to great sorrow, and then to despair......"

"Hahaha......"

Ye Yu laughed and said in a low voice: "This game of cat and mouse must be very interesting......

"You're ruthless!"

And at this time, the old devil finally understood what Ye Yu was going to do, and couldn't help but shout: "You left that palace just for this game, in order to play Xuanyuan Evil?"

"That's right!"

Ye Yu said fiercely: "He Xuanyuan regarded me like a pig and dog back then, and today, I, Ye Yu, want to make him feel what it feels like to be regarded as a pig and dog?!"

With a burst of hideous laughter, Ye Yu raised the Baolian lamp in his hand, and a strong spiritual power was immediately instilled into this ancient lamp by him.

Airplanes!

A violent burst of energy erupted from the ancient lamp!

It was a vast fire attribute power, just like the Nine Heavens Divine Fire descended here, Ye Yu held the ancient lamp in his hand, and his whole body was suddenly surrounded by a fierce flame!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The majestic aura was overwhelming, and Ye Yu's whole body was swallowed by a cluster of scorching flames, and it rose directly into the air.

Whew!

The flames were burning, and Ye Yu was in the endless flames at this time, like a king of fire, threatening the heavens and the earth.

There are thousands of fires in the world, and I am the only one!

Rumble!

The next moment, this huge humanoid flame flew directly towards the temple in the distance.

And at this time, around the temple.

Bang knock!

Buzzing!

A large group of strong men exuded all kinds of divine light, and they fought for the Seagod Trident that was floating in the center of the void.

Bang!

Countless soldiers were beaten, exuding black iron chains, golden Buddha beads, and black iron swords with sword intent......

Many soldiers were attacked by this group of robbing powerhouses, and they wanted to snatch the deep-sea trident that contained great power.

At this time, in a quiet corner, Xuanyuan Xie was nesting there alone, looking at the powerful and powerful powerhouses on the field with gloomy eyes, flashing a trace of envy and jealousy.

"The Great Yan Dynasty is too small, and when I arrived at the Great Sect, I realized how terrifying these young powerhouses were!"

Xuanyuan thought evilly, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

He knew that he was extremely talented, but he grew up in such a remote place since he was a child, without the cultivation of big forces......

That Poseidon Trident, what a precious treasure, at this time, I can't get my hands on it!

Hateful!

Xuanyuan Xie looked at the figure of Wang Jie not far away, it was extraordinarily powerful, and around his body, a condensed divine rhino phantom stood in the sky, guarding him to compete for the Seagod Trident.

That's the ancient bloodline of the gods!

Wang Jie, the tenth-ranked core disciple of the Spirit Heaven Sect, inherited the blood of the divine rhinoceros from the ancient flood period that had amazed all races!

Roar!

The huge divine rhino phantom was above Wang Jie's head at the moment, roaring, exuding a reckless ancient aura.

Rumble!

Among them, the most eye-catching should be the empress of the dragon clan.

At this moment, she turned into her true body again, and a hundred-foot ice and snow dragon swam around the field, as if she wanted to wait for an opportunity to seize the Seagod Trident.

Boom!

A punch was hammered down beside him, Xuanyuan's evil eyes showed a trace of hideousness, but he was helpless, if he joined the battlefield at this time, maybe any attack could kill him.

"Damn!"

scolded fiercely in his heart, and Xuanyuan's evil face was gloomy.

Rumble!

But at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared above this temple.

Bang!

It was as if a mountain had pressed down, and it was as if a surging river had poured down from the nine heavens.

It was an extremely horrible and dreary aura!

"Another strong man is coming?!"

Everyone's complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and they suddenly looked towards the space on the hall.

At this time, even the hundred-foot-long ice and snow dragon stopped its body, flashed white light, and turned into a cold woman in white, standing in the air, with a somewhat ugly face.

She thought she was the strongest here, but now ......

The breath that suddenly descended from the sky was too vast and vast, as vast and ancient as a majestic mountain.

Is that...... The breath of a saint?

The woman in white, the emperor of the dragon clan, had extraordinary insight, and immediately felt the immortal charm in the sudden aura.

That's the saint's qi machine?!

If the saint doesn't come out, could it be that a strong man has arrived with a holy soldier in his hand?!

At this thought, the woman in white's face suddenly became extremely ugly.