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Chapter 182 Huangquan Road opens

"Since they're so powerful...... What about Little Tilt?"

Fu Tu was fearless and thoughtful, ignoring the ghost-faced man whose bones did not exist, and walked towards the gate of the cottage.

Suddenly, the young man paused, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"They are the powerhouses of the Eighth Realm Difficult Mountain!"

The young man's voice was firm and loud, and only in this way could he explain clearly.

couldn't help but shake his head, Fu Tu Fearless didn't expect that those two old men who were powerless were actually strong men who thought of the great changes in the mountains.

"That's right, those two are indeed the powerhouses of the Eighth Realm!"

Suddenly, Fu Tu's fearless figure was shocked, and his complexion changed drastically. A slightly appreciative voice came from behind him.

Fu Tu turned around fearlessly, his face was difficult to see, at this moment, his mountain power was like a source of water, at most there was a blow of power, and the sea of knowledge was shattered, even if there was a human soul, he didn't know when he would be able to heal.

He didn't expect that there were still people in the shadows!

A white-clothed man walked forward, his footsteps did not touch the ground, and the mysterious aura shrouded his body, covering his face, obviously not wanting Futu Fearless to know who he was.

The voice was unusually sharp, and it was clear that the man had changed it by using the power of the mountain.

What a cautious man!

Fu Tu fearless thought silently in his heart, and his face gradually calmed down.

If you can't resist, why do you need to?

"When the adults asked me to come here, to answer the idiot just now, I originally thought that the adults were worried, but now it seems. What a visionary!"

The mysterious man held an ordinary folding fan in his hand and fanned it gently.

"Who are you?"

Fu Tu said in a deep voice, the words of the ghost-faced man and the mysterious man were fragmented, but they also faintly conveyed some information.

They weren't sent by the man, they were big men on the mountain.

However, the nine-fold mountains in the Korean realm are vast and immense, and there are too many big people in the Tibetan realm.

"Don't say it, don't say it. ”

Suddenly, the folding fan was raised, the man in white shook his head, and his figure stepped out, and he came to the side of Futu Daring, and the folding fan knocked suddenly, and Futu Daring suddenly fainted to the ground.

Speaking of Futu Fearless, the man in white stepped away, and at the moment when his figure was about to disappear, a man in the sea of corpses opened his eyes and looked around blankly, the corpses were all over the field, and no one existed.

The man frowned, and a series of images appeared in his mind, the man rubbed his head, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

He stood up.

"Isn't that poison?"

The man muttered, his body stepped, walking in the sea of corpses, probing for the slightest trace.

Half a day later, the man who was bending down to investigate got up, looked at Ziyang in the sky, his face changed slightly, and said, "Is my cheap master actually taken away?"

Shaking his head, the man turned and left.

He felt that he should do something for that young man.

A faint sigh hovered over the sky.

"I hope you don't end the game like this, you're my master. ”

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The rainy night passed, the purple sun shone brightly, and the fierce and powerful Fallen Soul Forest disappeared from this netherworld land.

Those who escaped from the mountains are just a group of lost dogs.

Fierce beasts gallop through the ancient forest, and the blood and blood in this place will surely attract the accumulation of countless beasts, and it is also a source of blood disaster.

And these vicious people who have lost their lives will also create a fierce beast that has fallen into the soul forest!

This is the Netherworld, where the monks fight for their lives with the heavens and the earth, with the fierce beasts, and so do the fierce beasts.

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The fifth mountain in the Korean realm, in the territory of the Korean Dynasty. A caravan walking.

Shout!

The sky and the earth are vast, and a long rainbow swept across the sky.

On the avenue, those guards of the mountain realm showed their faces, and if they wanted to become such a strong person, they could cross the void.

The caravan is a non-qualified force, supplying the lower third-grade monks with some cultivation materials, selling spirit strain, spirit weapons, and the like.

In the caravan, a fierce beast that exuded the pinnacle of a mountain stepped forward, and a person sat cross-legged on a body the size of a small mountain.

It was a slender old man, with gray hair, a rough and polished complexion, and cloudy eyes.

When the long rainbow flew by, the cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and the essence flashed and became normal.

However, at that moment, the burst of qi made the rest of the monks change color, and their eyes looked over, not daring to look directly, and hurriedly moved away.

Suddenly, the fierce beast on the peak of the mountain roared, screaming endlessly, like a hill collapsing, crawling on the ground.

And the old man got up suddenly.

"What's that......"

The old man looked up at the sky with a blank expression and great fear in his eyes.

The caravan stopped, the color of the cultivators changed, and the fierce beasts of the Enlightenment Realm under them panicked. They also look to the sky.

"Boom!"

The yin and yang of the mountain realm, the dark sky and the sky, suddenly changed, and the heaven and the earth were in an uproar.

The heavens were torn apart, and the loud noise was terrifying.

A huge yellow river fell from the nine heavens, and it roared.

The heavenly river fell, and in the yellow water of the corpse, there was a corpse that exuded a majestic qi machine with it.

"That's the Bloodline!"

Someone in the caravan shouted, and their faces turned pale.

A corpse of a thousand feet in size fell from the Nine Heavens, with a pair of wings covering the sky behind it, its miserable white face was handsome and extraordinary, and its whole body was like a rainbow, and the fierce beast was roaring and terrified.

"Angel!!"

Suddenly, the old man standing on the top of the mountain fierce beast had a bright eye, pierced through the river of yellow corpses, and saw a humanoid corpse that emitted bright qi, and a pair of white wings were extremely huge.

"Is that the corpse of the dragon? Why is there no head? What kind of disaster did the dragon suffer?"

Someone was taken aback, he saw a corpse of ten thousand feet, the dragon scales were shining, but it was broken, the blood was still flowing, the dragon's claws were hideous, but one of them was missing. However, this was not the source of this man's exclamation, and when he looked away, he saw that the dragon was headless!

This scene is terrifying.

"This is Yellow Spring!"

Suddenly, someone spoke, as if he knew everything. Zhu Xiu's complexion changed greatly, the corpses of those peerless powerhouses were terrifying, making them inadvertently forget the horror of the corpse river, and now someone opened his mouth and understood its origin, causing an uproar.

"How is that possible?"

"How did Huangquan appear?"

"Didn't you say that ordinary people in Huangquan can't see it?"

“......”

The old man was silent, looking at the noisy people, he did not suppress it with force, at this moment his face was as usual, his hands were behind his back, and the breeze was blowing, he was like a fairy Taoist! But the old man was terrified and terrified in his heart.

Huang Quanxian communicates yin and yang, which means that the great world is coming, and he seems to have seen countless monks fighting, the divine soldiers withering, the princes falling, and the bloody rain blowing in his face......

"Poof!"

The old man suddenly vomited blood and looked at Huang Quan in horror, he almost fell into a demon!

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In the imperial capital of the Korean Dynasty, a palace suddenly opened.

A man dressed in the robes of the Nine Dragons walked out, and the imperial road qi evolved, enveloping his body, and his momentum was brilliant.

"Huangquan Dao opens, the Imperial Domain is coming!"

The emperor sighed, put his hands behind his back, and turned to enter the palace.

"Bang!"

The hall was suddenly closed!

"Aang!!"

Huangquan leads to the sky, above the central hall of the imperial city, the golden luck is like the imperial cloud, a five-clawed golden dragon suddenly roars in the sky, the emperor is mighty, and the inheritance is in all directions.

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