Chapter 282: The Extremely Powerful Patriarch

Bang!"

The next moment, the ball of light exploded, and a vast shock wave swept around, and Zhao Wujiang saw that the countless branches that were entwined around the giant broke one after another, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

"Boom."

As if struck by lightning, he rolled backwards, leaving a trail of snow, and behind him was a snowdrift arched by his body.

"Vomit"

Zhao Wujiang vomited a mouthful of blood, and a puddle of scarlet red flowed on the snow-white earth, steaming hot.

He shook his head vigorously and looked around a little blankly.

The surrounding area is not a wood-blue sea, but a snow-capped field, scattered with many leaves of the Kunlun Divine Tree, and in front of him, it is still the Kunlun Divine Tree that spans the heavens and the earth.

Didn't I set foot on the Kunlun Divine Tree at all He fell to one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and stared at the front.

In the next moment, a big black hand stretched out in the snow, the big hand was more than thick, and it was a chubby person similar to the secretary Cheng.

There were ancient totems engraved on his big hands, as well as oracle bone inscriptions that Zhao Wujiang couldn't understand.

"Bang!"

The big hand pressed on the snow, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.

"Too weak! It's too weak! You Yu clansman, you're too weak!"

There was a rampant laugh, and another big hand stretched out, grabbing the sky, and then two hands supported the ground, poking out the head of a giant who looked at the world, and looked at Zhao Wujiang viciously.

The hair is like a pillar, and the left eye is a strange pupil, with one eye in the pupil and another eye in the eye, and the cycle repeats itself endlessly.

Zhao Wujiang was dizzy by this gaze, he wanted to mobilize his limbs and luck, but his body and mind were like petrification, and he couldn't move a bit.

"How could you be so weak?" The giant's body had all crawled out of the snow, like a small mountain, and slowly walked towards Zhao Wujiang, his body trembling a little:

"A broken tree left by Jianmu in the world also wants to trap me? Ridiculous!"

"Poor Qi?" Zhao Wujiang breathed in the cold air, his eyes were black and white, yin and yang were floating and sinking, and he felt that the vast green dragon qi was approaching.

He has the spirit of Xuanwu in his body, and he has a keen sense of the breath of the other three spirits.

"Youyu junior, you have to call me an ancestor!" Poor Qi's face is cold:

"You call me Ancestor, and I can kill you last!"

"Old Immortal!"

Yin and Yang surged in Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and the systematized Fuxi seal lifted his shackles.

"Sure enough, the people of the Yu clan are so disgusting!"

The giant Qi Qi raised his eyes, and a beam of light shot towards Zhao Wujiang in his eyes.

Zhao Wujiang rolled over, dodging the beam, and the snow behind him was illuminated into nothingness.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a green glowing hair appeared in his hand, and the hair instantly turned into a small blue dragon, burrowing into his body along his palm.

Suddenly, a burst of warmth emanated from his body, and his injuries were quickly repaired.

More and more strands of hair gradually appeared between heaven and earth, and the green light glowed, like swimming fireflies.

"Qinglong, I thought you were going to keep it hidden."

The giant looked at Zhao Wujiang with a look of confusion and shock, and at the same time he reached out and grabbed the green hair floating in the air, and the hair was grabbed by him in his hand, and it continued to explode, making a roar like thunder.

He ignored it, and in the snow under his feet, a steady stream of viscous black water was wriggling towards him.

The flying snowflakes condensed into an old figure in front of Zhao Wujiang's eyes, full of wood and blue hair, wearing the costumes of the Kunlun relics, and stepping on the snow barefoot.

Zhao Wujiang felt a strong green dragon aura in him.

There was no other color in the old man's eyes, only white like wind and snow, he carried his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhao Wujiang curiously:

"The power of Xuanwu, the bloodline of the Yu clan, and the breath of the human emperor."

"Senpai."

Zhao Wu

Xinjiang courtesy.

The patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan bowed his head, his face was calm, and he pointed to the left eye of the giant Qiqi and said:

"That eye, do you see it?

That's your ancestor Emperor Shun, that is, Yao Chonghua's left eye!

Emperor Shun's eyes are full of unpredictable abilities."

"Blue Dragon! You ignore me like that!" Seeing that the patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan was like a teacher explaining the subject to a student, instead of putting him in his eyes, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and the wave of his left eye flowed, and the beam of light shot towards Zhao Wujiang and the patriarch.

"Nowadays, people in the world divide martial arts, and call a product a land immortal, this poor Qi's current cultivation is a land immortal, but it is only a land immortal for the first time.

With the power of Di Shun's left pupil, he can be regarded as a good hand among the land immortals, but unfortunately, he is not from the Yu clan, otherwise the power of this left pupil would not be so weak."

The patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan turned a deaf ear and explained to Zhao Wujiang kindly, his slender fingers tapped, and the beam of light was annihilated in front of him.

Zhao Wujiang bowed slightly, signaling that he was taught.

The giant Qiqi looked horrified, staring at the patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan in disbelief, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"There are descendants of the Yu family, this left pupil, do you want it?" The patriarch is like a kind elder, standing in the wind and snow.

Zhao Wujiang nodded, don't be a bastard if you have good things.

I saw the patriarch raise his hand and make a move, and the giant Qiqi suddenly appeared in his hand, and was held tightly in his palm.

The giant, which was originally as strong as a mountain, became the size of a rabbit in the blink of an eye.

Qi Qi was horrified in his heart, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound, surrounded by the chaotic water that squirmed towards him, and after a while, he absorbed the chaotic water, and he could recover more cultivation, but now the patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan did not give him this opportunity.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes contained lingering shock, how strong was this senior in front of him?

The patriarch's long blue hair fluttered in the wind, and he flicked his fingers and pointed at the center of Qiqi's eyebrows.

Qi Qi let out a heart-rending roar, and a bloody light burst out of his left eye, followed by a shattering sound.

A black and white sphere of black and white qi was floating in front of Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and he knew that this was Di Shun's left pupil.

"You melt into your body, or soon, this left pupil will disappear." The patriarch's eyes seemed to be drifting in the snowstorm:

"This poor wonder has been nurturing this left pupil for thousands of years. It contains a lot of his power, if you refine it, you can probably touch it."

He threw it casually, like throwing a piece of garbage, throwing Qiqi into the snow, Qiqi fell to the ground, and turned into a giant like a hill, and branches kept emerging from the snow around him, entwining Qiqi and gradually burying it in the wind and snow.

Zhao Wujiang held the left pupil of Emperor Shun tightly in his hand, and there was a feeling of blood connection, from under the dragon vein of Zhaoling, the gluttony called him Youyu, and now in the Divine Mirror, whether it was Qiqi or the predecessors who contained the breath of the green dragon in front of him, they all called him Youyu, but he clearly remembered that his surname was Zhao.

The system sent me a task to find my life experience, but I didn't care, how many secrets are buried in my life experience?

The thoughts in his heart flew, and the left pupil of Di Shun in the palm of his hand became hotter and hotter, gradually getting hot, and the next moment, it turned into a black and white liquid, which melted into his body along his palm.

At the same time, the mechanical sound of the system sounded.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the left pupil of Emperor Shun

Remarks: One Thought of Soul Destruction】

(End of chapter)