"Tuhao, let's be friends!" The generation almost knelt down to see what kind of treatment people treated! The imperial soldiers escorted, and they didn't blink when they met the quasi-emperor! They talked and laughed in their manners, and the jade flute blew horizontally, and the force was instantly higher than the sky!

The two war swords are peerless, and the two imperial weapons are unparalleled! But the other people's weapons are not good at him, so they can only be used to chop wood. The Great Universe is unpredictable, it can instantly kill the quasi-emperor killing machine, and he definitely has the power to fight against the emperor's soldiers! However, he does not control that kind of power, and it seems that he can only passively defend.

"Poof!" one figure after another fell, some were killed by the people competing for the holy medicine, and some were killed by the people in the dark, and the dead were all potential masters of the younger generation!

The first generation also took action and snatched a holy medicine and a bunch of treasure medicines. A group of people attacked him, raising a void barrier, and a group of people were blocked on the other side, and they gave up to fight for another elixir.

"Medicine King, Medicine King for a million years!" Someone shuddered, he got the Medicine King, and he was the only Medicine King here! Ten Great Dao Flowers manifested on it, which meant that it was at least a million years old! The small continent in front of the pitch-black stone gate in the underground river was also manifested because of the Medicine King's maturity.

The King of Medicine needs endless aura and spiritual soil to grow, as long as any elixir grows for a million years, it is called the King of Medicine, and only the magic medicine and immortal medicine can surpass their medicinal power!

A million years is a long time, really a long time! This is full of endless variables, and if an elixir wants to grow well for a million years without being picked or withered, it needs extremely strong luck.

And under this small continent is the dragon vein, here is the spiritual land, and there is no shortage of fairy spirits, so after a million years, there is only one medicine king, which can be seen to be precious!

"Poof!" This person was not happy, and a spear behind him pierced the back of his head, and all the way to the end, directly shattering his Yuan Shen, and the medicine king changed hands!

"Boom!" a large bell shrouded the spear monk, and the bell trembled, and he was shattered into slush, and before he had time to enjoy the spoils of the victor. A group of monks left the holy medicine to fight together, and the value of one medicine king is not as simple as ten holy medicines.

A sword with cold light breaks through ten thousand laws, and a hundred steps of the snow blade blows blood! A sword is out, and the people within a hundred steps are seriously injured, Ye Chuixue makes a move and shows mercy to his subordinates. He is not a person who loves to kill, he does not take life lightly, as long as he can not kill, he will not kill. He was interested in the Medicine King and glanced at the three of them.

"I'm of great use!" is still an eternal sentence, but the generation feels the enthusiasm in his heart and the dedication to this medicine king.

"I have imperial weapons, and I don't usually need them. Li Yunyou said lightly, although the Medicine King was very attractive to him, he saw it in Ye Fuxue's eyes, and he needed it very much!

"Void Split!" "Interception Finger!" The generation directly cut off this void, there was no one here who could fight against him, he protected Ye Fuxue with practical actions, and attacked and fell one after another, but he couldn't break through the defense of the first generation!

"I have Emperor Blood, I don't need it!" Yi Yi suddenly thought of something, and said, "I'll introduce you to a little guy when I get out of here!" Only then did the generation remember the little generation who was locked up in the Chaos Immortal Stone Jar by him······

The sword didn't speak, so he naturally stood on his eldest brother's side. The four of them looked at each other and smiled, and between the men, maybe because of the dime popsicle they formed brothers, and between the brothers, one look knew each other's thoughts. Ye Fuxue smiled and didn't thank him, because there was no need. If you say such a thing between brothers, you will be beaten.

These people are all freaks in the younger generation, and they all have strength and demeanor that are difficult for others in the same level to achieve, although the medicine king is hard to find in the heavens, but they are confident that they will not use it! They have absolute confidence in their own strength, and anyone in the same level can hurt them, and those who are much higher than their realm will hang up directly and will not be injured.

"Damn! this dead fish face!" muttered to herself in an angry voice, the fairy in white Nuzui, she had never suffered such a grievance, she also made a move, but she couldn't break through the void barrier of a generation. Ye Fuxue made her short hair with a sword before, so naturally she held a grudge.

"You want to compete for the King of Medicine? It's time to wake up from the dream, our subordinates are merciful, and we don't want to hurt people, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

There were also Great Sages and Half-Step Great Sages in the crowd, but their spiritual sense was extraordinary, and they felt the coercion emanating from the previous generation, which was emperor-level coercion!

As smart as they are, they feel that a generation has imperial soldiers in their hands, but they are also knowledgeable, and they don't lose their minds like young people. Living to this age, it is not easy to be in the cultivation world, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand the hardships of mixing into the Great Sage, and they don't want to lose the thousand-year-old Dao for a while.

"Poof!" A sword aura struck, and a young master was beheaded, this person's combat power was extremely high, comparable to a monk of the same level who cultivated an emperor scripture! But he couldn't even scream, and the whole person was shattered into ashes. It's not a generation of people who make a move!

A song of immortal sounds is ethereal, endless notes appear around Li Yunyou, the avenue is harmonious, and the immortal light shines on the heavens and the earth! The blue robe bloomed with deep blue brilliance, and a pair of blue and gold armor appeared on him, and the emperor-level aura suppressed the Quartet!

"Boom!" A figure was repelled from the void, and a masked man was holding a cold long sword, a quasi-emperor weapon!

"Rats, do you think I can't see you after appearing so many times?!" The generation cut off the void, shook this person out of the void, and with the blessing of Li Yunyou's imperial soldiers, burst out with that level of power!

The generation has long been angry, and since the third time this person has made a move, he has seen through everything and knows that this is not a quasi-emperor, but a young person who uses the quasi-emperor's weapon to exert his power. As a secret technique of the Heavenly Eye, the Dao Source Divine Eye can be used to obtain the Great Universe Sutra, and it is not in vain. You must know that Emperor Shi Zhong's physical cultivation technique that shocked the ancient and modern times, and the Great Universe Sutra only intercepted one paragraph.

"It turned out to be the Quasi-Emperor Sword and the Great Emperor's Battle Suit!"

"Eternal Blue Gold, which emperor's imperial weapon is this?" "How many eras have passed through the ages, and in countless billions of years, the Great Emperor has not known how much, and it seems that no one here recognizes this imperial artifact.

"It turned out to be him, I saw it on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, and I went the same way, but I didn't expect it to be the murderer!" said one person, expressing great shock. He couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, not knowing that he had walked on the verge of death.

"Sure enough, it's a rat, and it's still covered with his face!" A saint disdained, although he had a quasi-emperor weapon in his hand, as long as he showed up, it was not a threat.

The generation glared at him, and the man knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean you, he can compare with you there, you are so kind and kind!"

Looking at the generation nodding in satisfaction, the saint wiped a cold sweat. He knew that this was the first generation of the Heavenly Monument, and everyone knew it, if he was remembered by the generation, he still remembered the fate of King Peng.

Li Yunyou is wearing a genuine emperor's battle suit, without the word "quasi"! The mighty battle spirit makes people imagine that a figure standing up to the sky and the earth is clothed in the magnificent scene of its conquest of the heavens!

The monks stopped attacking a few people in a generation, and instead occupied the four of them, trying to demand the protection of the four. And the few great sages did not move, as long as they were on the bright side, a quasi-emperor weapon could not help them. The person who wields the sword is only a saint, and they are fine as long as they avoid the sword light. After all, it is really difficult to ask for the protection of a few small shells.

"You are not a member of the heavens, and the path you practice is different from that of the heavens!" a great sage had a vicious eye, saw through everything in an instant, and pointed to the masked human.

"Yes, your aura is disgusting to me, rejection from the depths of my soul, who are you, why do you want to hunt down the heroes of my heavens!"

The first generation opened the Daoyuan Divine Eyes, his eyes bloomed with essence and murderous aura, and said: "Fellow Daoists of the other world, welcome to the heavens!" The last few words, the killing intent of the generation was undoubted.

This person was very calm, without the slightest panic of being discovered, and he was not afraid of facing the emperor's battle suit. He smiled lightly and said, "If I hadn't been too anxious and didn't attack you, maybe I wouldn't have been discovered so soon." ”

The first generation sneered: "It's a pity that you don't have any last words?"

With the Emperor's battle suit in hand, the killing machine of the Quasi-Emperor Sword is useless at all. Completely suppressed, no divine power can be released at all, and those who are restrained to death, the sword spirit has been suppressed and slumbered! Now the victory or defeat is obvious