The Northern Emperor Immortal Domain, on the Arctic Ice Plain, thousands of miles of snow drifting. 『*Words*Love*First*Hair』

A blood-robed young man was suspended in mid-air, with a handsome figure and a fair face, his hands behind his back, and he looked at the opposite mountain peak lightly. A hundred miles away, a golden tiger stood proudly, and on the back of the big tiger, a middle-aged man was sitting.

"I've finally picked you up!"

"It's actually the Golden Tiger Throne, hahaha! I can't imagine that before the deity has gone up the mountain, I will shake the power of a divine throne, interesting, interesting!"

"Do you know this seat?" the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.

"I don't know, but I know the Sabertooth Tiger. Sabertooth Tiger: Golden Thunder Mutant Beast, known for its fast speed and strong thunder power, three times the blessing power, three times the speed of thunder, one thunder can destroy thousands of miles, and three thunders can destroy a state. "The young man in the blood robe said like a few treasures.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed: "Who the hell are you?

"Lord Shenzuo, who is the deity, you need to show your true talent to be worthy of knowing, if it's just a waste, this golden tiger might as well let the deity accept it!"

"Arrogance!break~!" The middle-aged man snorted heavily and pointed out.

The three golden tigers pointed out, with a string of afterimages, a hundred miles of airspace, but in the blink of an eye.

The blood-robed young man's bloody eyes frowned slightly, but his shoulders trembled slightly. Thousands of feet in front of him, there were sudden waves, and the space was quickly shattered, turning into thousands of broken small airspace. The 100,000-heel pressure in the airspace was rampant, as if it was about to swallow everything that passed.

"Roar~!"

The sound of the tiger roared, and the three golden shadows were covered with hundreds of Void Buddhas, ignoring any broken space at all, teleporting and breaking the sky.

"Huh?" The blood-robed young man's expression was slightly condensed, and he leaned forward and disappeared in place.

The sound of cracking silk was heard. The blood-robed young man staggered slightly, and at the hem of the blood-robed robe, three hideous holes were emitting a trace of red smoke. The blood-robed young man glanced down, a hint of surprise on his fair face.

"Lord Kamiza is sharp! A finger crack. Good, good!"

"Boy. You're not bad, either. The power of the three tigers actually only broke the hem of your robe, it's a pity, it's a pity!" the middle-aged man shook his head and replied, his eyes in his eyes. There is no more contempt.

"Boy? Hahaha! It's the first time anyone has called the deity that. Okay, deity Wei Qiyin!" The blood-robed young man looked up and laughed.

"Amitabha, Wei Qiyin, is it the entire Northern Emperor Immortal Court that you killed?" the middle-aged man asked.

"That's right! The deity is just some ants, and the deity is just using them to practice their hands. ”

"You have violated the law of God, and you should be punished!"

The middle-aged man's word 'punishment' did not fall, and he launched it with one palm. A golden palm slashed into the air, and the golden palm did not show a trace. It was covered on the top of the head of the blood-robed young man.

"Wanfa, break!"

The blood-robed young man no longer avoided it, formed a fist with his five fingers, and struck out with his arm above his head. A black dragon roared and shot out. The dragon became eight heads, and the head was torn on the palm of the Buddha. At the same time, behind the young man, a small blood-colored flower bloomed, and eight flowers bloomed, faintly emitting monstrous coercion.

The golden light floated and exploded with a bang, and the black dragon scattered in all directions, and the scorched smoke filled the air. In less than ten breaths, everything is back to normal.

Under the blood-robed young man, a huge palm hole suddenly appeared, extending thousands of miles along the snowy plateau to the depths of the ground, and white smoke was still rising from the edge of the palm hole.

"Blood Soul Immortal Demon Flower, you are a demon cultivator!" The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, he took a deep breath, his divine thoughts quietly spread, and he glanced at the blood-robed man. After a breath, the divine thought retracted sharply, and the small demidivine thought was gone.

"Lord Kamiza, don't investigate, the deity god and demon holy body, today you have to leave the deity, it is more than ascending to the sky. ”

"You are not Wei Qiyin, you are the reincarnation of the mighty, and there is no Wei Qiyin in the power. You have a familiar aura about you, tell me, who is it?" the middle-aged man shouted.

"The deity is Wei Qiyin, Lord Golden Tiger, there are hundreds of powers, and the power of hermits is also power. Since we know that the deity is powerful, let's make peace. ”

"Peace, how to make peace?" the middle-aged man was stunned.

The power of the blood-robed youth had far exceeded his expectations. He didn't take the initiative to fight, let alone reveal the true magic power, and with only a blood soul fairy demon flower and demon body, he received his own fifty percent of the Buddha's palm power. If you can take it for your own use, your own road will be bright.

"Simple, the deity is the time to use people, I will give you a seven-grade artifact, plus a thousand top-grade divine stones, and the lord bows his head to the minister. According to the skills of adults, with the seven-grade artifact, among the gods, they can rank in the top twenty. The blood-robed young man said proudly.

"Bow down to the ministers? hahaha! Boy, it's really arrogant! This seat will give you a seven-grade artifact and a thousand top-grade divine stones, no, two thousand top-grade divine stones, are you willing to bow down to this seat?" the middle-aged man said with disdain.

The blood-robed man was about to open his mouth, when he suddenly looked up and looked south, and his bloody eyes rolled.

"Oh yes! It's all the God of Wealth! Just a poor egg! Why don't you borrow some stones and flowers?" A lewd voice came from the southern sky, and the voice did not fall, and the figure was already standing on the hundred-mile plateau.

A blue robe, sunglasses, a wicked smile, and a pig bone in his mouth.

"Huh, boy, why are you here?" the middle-aged man smiled with joy in his eyes.

"Alas, my father-in-law, my son-in-law is here to congratulate you!"

"Hmph, where does the joy come from?"

"You're about to hug your grandson!"

"Uh, good son-in-law, do you say Peony is happy?" The middle-aged man suddenly got out of his waist, and a big beauty in a white dress suddenly came out, beckoning to Tianjiu.

"Hehe, mother-in-law, hello Yaxing! The old man is fighting hotly outside, you are hot inside, take it easy, be careful that the old man collapses!"

"Dead boy, what are you talking about? Tell me quickly, is there a peony?" Bai Xia bared her teeth and snorted.

"Yes! Mother-in-law, it's true, Peony is pregnant. No, she is anxious for the kid to come and report the good news to you, and by the way, ask for a big red envelope. ”

"Red envelope?" Hongyu and Bai Xia trembled at the corners of their mouths.

"How much do you want!" Hongyu snorted coldly.

"Old man, my son-in-law has come over hundreds of millions of miles, how can you have to pack a thousand-eight-hundred-year-old top-grade divine stone. ”

"The best divine stone, still a thousand, get out!"

"Don't mind! Just now you were willing to spend 2,000 of the best in order to subdue a strange adversary. The kid is your son-in-law, not to mention adding grandchildren to you, but also to teach you to pick up girls......"

"Defeat Wei Qiyin, the deity will give you three hundred best!" Hongyu directly interrupted Tianjiu's words.

"Hahaha! What you said is a word!" Tianjiu pursed his lips and turned to the blood-robed youth: "Senior Brother Wei, don't come to harm?"

"Tianjiu! let's meet again!" the blood-robed young man smiled, and Yun Qingfeng looked at all this, as if he was indifferent to the relationship between Tianjiu and Hongyu.

"Alas, senior brother, since the sea of clouds, the junior brother has been looking for you everywhere, but I can't imagine that you not only have a broken arm, but also made a fortune in the Northern Imperial Domain. Great, borrow some stones?" Tianjiu grinned.

"Will you be short of stones?" the blood-robed young man shook his arm, and a blood-colored demon blade loomed, flashing with blood, making people shudder.

"No! My mother-in-law is pregnant, and the foodie now only eats the best divine stones, and she doesn't want any other stones, do you think it's strange? Senior brother, we are Huachen's old disciples, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, and don't borrow more, just three or two hundred best!"

"Yes! If you can catch the finger of the deity, the deity will give you five hundred superlatives!" The blood-robed young man's eyes were full of murderous intent.

In his sea of consciousness, a mountain of ten thousand blood swayed violently, emitting a heaven-shattering roar: "Tianzun, kill him! Kill him!"

"The deity knows!

"You have to be careful, he has a purple knife, and the power is extraordinary......"

"Talky!Do your own thing!" In the sea of knowledge, the fierce shouts of Tiandaozi shook the heavens and the earth.

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The blood-robed young man touched his hand casually, and a blood-colored fairy ring appeared in the palm of his hand, and in the fairy ring, there were five hundred purple stones neatly stacked, and with a flick of his fingers, he flashed into the void, and with a few shakes, he disappeared into the depths of the ice field thousands of miles away.

"Tianjiu, if you take the finger of the deity, you can freely search for the Divine Stone. ”

"Okay! I'll split~!" Tianjiu was still laughing, and his big hand suddenly waved out. The golden mangs covered the air, and a giant staff of optimus slammed down. On the head of the giant staff, nine evil dragons of different colors were full of hideous eyes, and with only one teleportation, they were wrapped around the hollow.

"Boy, you sneak attack the deity again!" The blood-robed young man snorted disdainfully, his bloody eyes slowly narrowed, ignoring the evil dragon that had been wrapped in front of him, his hands were still on his back, and he whispered: "Three thousand avenues, I am respectful, the art of escaping the sky, get up~!"

As a soft groan came out, the blood-robed youth fluttered like a light fallen leaf, fluttering on the tip of the dragon's claws. [End of Chapter]