"Blood bats?"

Zhou Xuanji asked in surprise, he has already certified the Great Emperor, who else in the mortal world can kill him?

He immediately thought of Emperor Evil and Xiao Hongjun.

Xian Xianghua sighed and said: "That's right, blood-colored bat, at first I thought I was too worried about you, so I had a dream, but later, the dream became more and more realistic, how could we dream at will if we are so cultivated?"

The Great Tribulation Scatters Immortals, cultivating day and night, where can I have time to sleep?

Zhou Xuanji comforted: "Don't think about it, I'm not what I used to be, do you still think I'm weak?"

Immortal wants to think about it, and it is true.

How many people said that this kid would definitely die.

He was stunned that he was not dead.

What's more, he will also be reborn as a Great Sun Heavenly Demon.

Even if you die, you can be reborn!

She smirked and said, "That's right, with my Great Sun Heavenly Demon Rebirth Skill!"

Zhou Xuanji pursed his lips and said, "Is it because I'm amazing, otherwise I can practice the Great Sun Heavenly Demon Rebirth Skill so quickly?"

The two began to bicker.

In the next period of time, the Emperor Sword Court began to rectify.

Zhou Xuanji first gathered all the disciples and carried out some brainwashing, and the disciples in the whole court practiced their swords hard as if they were fighting chicken blood.

The other forces in the Northern Wastelands did the same, and they began to rebuild and recuperate.

The legend of Zhou Xuanji is still circulating.

He was quickly deified.

The departure of Emperor Yang made no one in the world compare with him.

The Sword Emperor has conquered the world, and the era of kendo has also arrived completely.

......

Overseas.

Boom!

The mountains on an island were shattered in half, and the quest fell into the rubble, and it was extremely embarrassing.

The dust was flying, his face was covered in blood, and he looked up.

I saw a red-haired woman in a white dress suspended in the air, with a playful smile on her face.

"You...... Who the hell ......?"

Qiudao gritted his teeth and asked, his heart full of horror.

He is a celestial tribulator, mortals can't hurt him at all, why can this woman?

"Remember, my name is Xiao Hongjun, and from today onwards, you will work for me, Heavenly Tribulator. ”

The red-haired woman smiled rebelliously, although she was beautiful, she gave people a sense of horror.

Xiao Hongjun!

The pupils of the Dao suddenly shrank, he swallowed his saliva, got up with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and said, "Why did you come to the Northern Wasteland, is it the meaning of the Heavenly Palace?"

When Xiao Hongjun heard this, he smiled disdainfully: "What is the Heavenly Palace!"

"When I entered the Heavenly Temple back then, who could stop me except for the Yutian Holy Monarch?"

There is no surprise in seeking the Tao, but it is faster to panic.

In other words, the enemy of the Northern Wasteland is not only the Heavenly Temple.

Xiao Hongjun stared at the Dao and asked, "Do you know where the tomb of the Emperor Wufu is?"

Emperor Wuyi!

Qiudao's brows furrowed, and he thought of a lot in an instant.

At this time, an invisible force lifted him up and flew in front of Xiao Hongjun.

"Tell me the truth, or I'll kill you. ”

Xiao Hongjun threatened, and countless blood bats emerged from behind her, surrounding the seekers.

Qiudao sighed and asked: "Emperor Wufu has been dead for 110,000 years, where can I find his tomb, even if there is, it has been dug up a long time ago." ”

Xiao Hongjun frowned, and there was a sinister aura between his eyebrows.

"What is the origin of that Zhou Xuanji?"

She asked instead, the battle of the Absolute Emperor Cliff, which she had observed through spells overseas, made her remember it deeply.

This kind of heavenly arrogance should not exist in the mortal world.

She suspected that Zhou Xuanji had obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Wuxuan, otherwise how could he be so strong?