Chapter 173: Capture three thousand crape myrtle

Although he dismissed the tremendous benefits that Chu Feng had brought him, the most important point was that the realm of Word God was too temptation for him.
Facing this god-transforming pill, the Werewolf Great also began to waver in his heart.
As the Emperor of the Emperor Xuantong Empire, the Werewolf Great was extremely arrogant, and he fought south and north. In addition to Tianji Taoist, the "adversary" that made the world invincible, he also hoped to meet an opponent with his own strength.
The Great Werewolf, now the Emperor of Xuantong, has no worries about food and clothing. I am afraid that breaking through the realm and looking for an opponent of comparable strength is already the greatest joy in his life!
Otherwise, he would not leave the palace to watch the peerless battle of this demon lord Chu Feng.
It is true that the Werewolf Great Emperor is already in the half-step transforming realm, but only half a step away, it looks like a moat, and it is difficult to den Feng.
Even though, he issued a world order to smelt the pill.
But within the jurisdiction of the Xuantong Empire, among the many alchemists, how can anyone refine such a heaven-defying pill?
Under the transformation of gods, all are mortals, and only when they truly reach the legendary realm can they understand the world, and the lifespan can grow for ten thousand years.
However, the incarnation realm, the good fortune of the world, except that the Taoist thinker that day, no one can break through to such a legend and realm.
And with his status, he can’t do it at will,
If he was the Werewolf Great, he really died, I'm afraid this Xuantong Empire will not last long.
Otherwise, with the character of the Werewolf Great Emperor, he would have already fought fiercely with this demon veteran Chu Feng.
Even if it is dead, it is better than doing nothing and being depressed for a lifetime.
And now, this realm is higher than him, and the strength is even higher than his demon sovereign, who is willing to send himself such a good luck, the Werewolf Great, how can he not be a gift?
However, with his identity, it is naturally impossible to agree directly, and his voice once again said in a low voice: "I don't know what the devil's trip means?"
"It's nothing, now you have three thousand miles of purple energy, you have already returned to me, I naturally want to give you a good luck!"
"By the way, go to Mount Shu and find the Taoist Lingxiao, the peak of the sword pavilion on Mount Shu."
Chu Feng's expression was flat, and he shook his head slightly and continued, "The technique you are practicing sweeps through all the wastes. The rumored technique is still the top technique."
"But in my eyes, it's nothing but you, but I still want to see it. When the Jie Daoist exits that day, I will compete with it!"
As soon as these words were made, the Great Werewolf's face suddenly changed, and a sharp light flashed between his eyebrows.
Secretly condensed by hand, the whole body protects the body of crape myrtle, but all of it disappears.
Does this person dare to steal his Ziwei imperial spirit?
But even though he was depressed, he did not dare to say much.
How can the devil's sorrowfulness be beyond comparison?
That Shushan Jiange, the Supreme Elder, the Taoist Lingxiao, he proclaimed the Empire, the Great Werewolf, the master of the heavenly secret, and the Taoist of heaven.
Who is not a famous person who stands at the top?
It can be said that in this world, no one can compete with the three of them except Demon Sovereign Chu Feng.
Now, this Demon Venerable Chu Feng is going to fight one by one?
Who can compare to such a momentum? Who dares to be so arrogant?
Rao was such an emperor like him, he was slightly moved, the color of fear flashed on his face, and a strange color flashed in his cold eyes staring at Chu Feng.