It was the voice of the young lord of the Shura clan.

He's coming.

He has short green hair, green and shiny, as if he has been smeared with oil.

He is not tall, standing with his arms crossed, his face full of arrogance, his head is held high, and his eyes are gathered in order to gather his eyes, so that his eyes are as bright as magic lamps, ten feet long, and the momentum of the middle period of the quasi-emperor is in place.

"Bald donkey, I let you run away last time, this time, you don't want to escape!"

The young lord smiled evilly, and his words were very hard.

This time he came prepared.

brought the golden armor guards who had been carefully cultivated by the eighth senior brother for three hundred years.

Golden Guard,

The hearts and minds of the Eighth Senior Brother are all real Saint King Extreme Masters, who have followed the Eighth Senior Brother from birth to death for many years, all of them are fierce and powerful.

They stood on a battleship behind the Young Lord.

The number reached more than 1,000 people.

They are all dressed in golden armor, burly and tall, carrying long knives on their backs, with strong and stubborn drapes, a strong sense of oppression in their breath, and sharp piercing eyes.

In front of this group of Golden Armor Guards.

There were also two purple-armored men standing, the divine light of the middle stage of the quasi-emperor was shrouded outside the body, and the aura was terrifying and monstrous, and the aura was rolling.

They are the main force this time.

Although the young lord was crazy, he also knew that Li Ye was not easy to mess with, so he directly brought two masters in the middle stage of the quasi-emperor.

The loss he suffered last time, he didn't allow himself to suffer again.

As for the Golden Armor Guards, it was pomp.

The young lord looked at the two purple-armored men, and said excitedly:

"Two generals, you are the purple-armored generals of the eighth senior brother, you are famous, and you can compete with the late stage of the quasi-emperor together, this time, I hope you will help me suppress this bald donkey!"

"When the time comes, I will personally ask the emperor for your credit!"

Hearing this, the two glanced at the crow flying magic weapon that stopped in the distance,

In the perception, there was a quasi-emperor's early stage aura in it, which was very strong, but much weaker than them, and another aura was obscure and profound.

It seems to be a saint king, and it seems to be the middle period of the quasi-emperor.

"It should be that Fahai monk!"

"He is indeed a master, let's shoot together, and we can suppress him in about three moves!"

The two looked at each other and said confidently.

The young lord was overjoyed: "Okay, then the lord is in the distance for you!" ”

After that, he scolded at the crow flying magic weapon, and the dead bald donkey of the grass and mud horse rolled out and was killed, and then "whoosh" used the secret technique to escape to a safe distance of 30,000 miles.

The two purple armor generals raised their eyebrows, is it necessary to run so far in the formation?

"Forget it, if you suppress this bald donkey earlier, you have to go to the snowy ice field to meet with the Eight Venerable Lords!" One of them said, "Let's do it, it's not good to fight quickly, ah——! ”

They were about to pinch the trick, but above their heads, a huge golden palm fell from the sky, carrying the Buddha's light, and the vision of the destruction of the universe appeared in the palm of the palm, condensing terrifying divine power.

This is the Nyorai Divine Palm.

The palm prints fell, and the crushing sky collapsed into a black abyss.

The faces of the two changed greatly, and they roared and fought back, instantly activating their respective quasi-emperor soldiers, and the Extreme Dao Divine Light swept across the sky.

"Boom!"

The sky exploded, and two figures screamed and fell into the sea below.

Behind.

A figure dressed in Buddha's light pursued him, clapped his palms and struck out, and two golden dragons flew out of his palms.

The two purple armor generals fought back in anger, but they couldn't stop the might, vomiting blood again and flying upside down, and the purple armor was cracked.

"This is not the middle stage of the quasi-emperor, this is the late stage of the quasi-emperor!"

"The bald donkey is too strong, we are crushed, retreat!"

They screamed with fear on their faces.

The two hurriedly fled, and at the same time turned around and shouted to inform the young lord to flee for his life, but when he turned his head, the sky was vast, and where was the shadow of the young lord.

This dog's day has long since disappeared.

The two of them scolded angrily, hurriedly fled, and when they passed the battleship, they wanted to leave with this group of gold-armored guards.

They are the hearts and minds of the Eight Venerable Lords, their talents and qualifications are all equal, and they have spent countless secret medicines of the Eight Venerable Lords to quench their physical bodies to transform their physiques, and they have been tempered by blood and fire, and their foundations are solid, and they all have the hope of impacting the Quasi-Emperor in the future.

However.

Li Ye killed again.

"Two trash fish, ——! killed"

The roar shook the starry sky, and a move broke the heavenly palm, and the sky was broken, and the two of them turned around and left in shock, no longer caring about this group of golden armor guards.

In the blink of an eye, they were gone.

Flyship.

This group of golden-armored guards sensed that something was wrong, and they had already activated the spaceship to jump, but the battle of the quasi-emperor was too fierce, and the starry sky was shaking, and it was difficult for their flyship to shuttle.

After this delay, I saw that a young monk had fallen from the sky, the monk's robe was hunting, and the Buddha light behind his head rippled in circles.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded, carrying the power of the Sutra of Salvation.

This group of gold-armored guards was instantly confused and fell into a stupor.

Li Ye continued to chant.

After cultivating the soul outside the soul, the power of the divine soul doubled, and the power of the Sutra became more and more terrifying, and it was already transformed without injuring them.

"Puff puff!"

The center of their eyebrows is forbidden to be broken.

This is the prohibition of life and death planted by the Eight Venerable Lords to control the hearts of his subordinates, but under Li Ye's Sutra of Salvation, it was forcibly destroyed.

This moment.

They became Li Ye's people and were only loyal to Li Ye.

"Subordinates see masters!"

A thousand golden-armored guards knelt on one knee and saluted Li Ye in unison, their eyes shining in awe and fanatical.

Li Ye laughed and said, "Lin Qi, this group of people is enough, right?!" ”

In the crow flying magic weapon, the black-robed sword servant Lin Qi flew out, rubbing his hands excitedly, and said straight in his mouth, "Enough is enough", a thousand Saint King Extreme powerhouses, the cultivation is similar to him, if it is not appointed by Li Ye personally, he is worried that he will not be able to convince the public.

Lin Qi was appointed as the "commander" by Li Ye.

After returning to the Crow Flying Magic Weapon, there was still a Li Ye sitting inside.

This is Li Ye's deity, and the doppelganger flashed and disappeared by Li Ye's side.

The black-robed sword servant Lin Qi took this thousand novice subordinates and the previous thirty people to form a team and assign tasks.

Han Li looked at it with envy from the side, looking forward to waiting for the snowy ice field, and after subduing the group of old demons, he was also promoted by Li Ye to "Han Commander".

The corners of Li Ye's mouth pursed, recalling the young lord of the Shura clan.

This green-haired boy is really good, the first time he sent him a fierce demon king, let him have an extra quasi-emperor-level thug under his hands, and the second time he sent him a thousand golden armor guards of the Saint King Limit.

"What a man!"

"If you come like this again, the poor monk will definitely reward you with a chicken leg!"

Li Ye smiled, sensing that the boiling aura of the Fierce Demon King in the secret room had begun to converge, and he knew that the other party's cultivation was almost over, so he ordered Han Li to speed up the speed of the flying magic weapon.

Half a month later.

The sky was cold, goose feathers and snow were blowing, and the sea below was no longer visible, replaced by a white snowfield.

Looking around,

But see the snow-capped mountains majestic, the icebergs are like clouds, and the landscape is magnificent.

After the crow flying magic weapon flew here, it was no longer able to fly, and the space here was extremely solid, filled with strange and cold energy.

Li Ye got off the plane.

Feeling that the snowy ice field was different from other places, his Buddha power was greatly restricted, and his divine soul was also suppressed.

Only the power of the flesh remains.

Han Li stepped forward and said respectfully, "The Snowy Ice Fields are very special, very dangerous, those who are not strong enough will only have a dead end when they come in, and those who are not physically strong enough will have no way to live!" ”

He pointed to the ice under his feet and said, "The ice here has existed since ancient times, and it is very hard, and the quasi-emperor weapon that is revived with all his strength cannot cause much damage. ”

Li Ye listened with his head bowed.

"Bang!"

As soon as he stomped on the soles of his feet, the ice field shook like a giant dragon rolling underground, cracking a deep and vast black crack, 100,000 meters long, bottomless.

"What a hard ice field!"

Li Ye was surprised.

His current strength, with one stomp, is enough to shatter a big star, but now it only hurts this point.

However.

Han Li, the Fierce Demon King and the others were shocked.

The snowy ice field is extremely hard, and the master of the Saint King's limit can only cause a crack of 100 meters with a full blow, and the quasi-emperor can reach about a few thousand meters.

In comparison, Li Ye is simply inhuman.

"Let's go!"

Li Ye said.

They marched forward on foot, the black-robed sword servants and the others were like two rows of thugs, all of them had shaved heads, all dressed in monk's robes, but they were carrying long knives on their backs, and their eyes were fierce and fierce, they were just a group of evil monks.

On the surrounding snowfields, there are also other creatures flying in the airship.

It's not deserted.

They are all here for the Ranch Star Treasure.

Seeing the momentum of Li Ye's side, the Saint King acted as a guard to the limit, and couldn't help but run away in fright.

But there were also people who recognized the robes of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple on Li Ye and the others, and their faces were overjoyed, and they wanted to come close and follow along.

Master Fahai is famous, follow him, and after going to the Chaos Star Treasure, he may be able to gather wool and take advantage.

"Get out!"

A gold-armored guard roared angrily, and his anger became angry.

The people around who wanted to come over were so frightened that they staggered backwards and ran away with pale faces.

Li Ye ignored these people.

He deliberately controlled his speed, but he was also extremely fast, and he fell tens of thousands of meters in one step, and after walking for most of the day, he came to the depths of the snowy ice field. (End of chapter)