Chapter 747: Hit the small one and came the old one
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Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor
- Eat All People
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- 2021-01-30 05:22:34
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Everyone is not wise. What happened in the middle of this, only Elder Lin's eyes slightly condensed, and the next moment he seemed to be suddenly enlightened, his eyes radiating incredible light.
His mouth squirmed gently, spitting out four unclear words: "The power of time!"
Although he saw that this was the power of time, other ordinary practitioners did not have this vision.
They just saw that Zhao Yuande was at hand, and the red-clothed monk seemed to leap from a high rod and smashed into a zombie. He lay on the ground with a thud, with a mouth full of mud.
"Roar!"
The next moment the red-clothed monk broke free from the imprisonment of the power of time and roared wildly.
His body continued to grow, and a terrible breath erupted from his body, but in a blink of an eye, Kung Fu Red Monk had become a giant with a height of tens of feet.
But the posture of this mighty giant seemed a little indecent at the moment. All the clothes on his body were shattered into powder, leaving only a sliver of cloth floating on his body, which could not stop the important parts.
"Bah, it's ugly!" Lin Jin'er clutched her small face and hurriedly turned her head away. "Brother Zhao! Get him away quickly."
"Damn!" Zhao Yuande's face suddenly turned black, and this guy was too ridiculous.
The monk in red actually did not expect this to happen, but he was now stunned by his anger, his huge body took a big step, and the mace in his hand became effective and small at this time, and he turned towards Zhao Yuande again. The stick waved.
"Get off you!" Zhao Yuande no longer retains, this guy's state is really spicy eyes.
"clang!"
He punched the mace with a punch.
The sharp black thorns on the mace seemed to be broken at a glance. It really picked the mace to be bounced up by the terrifying force, but the material of the mace was really good. It was beaten by Zhao Yuande. It didn't break when it bounced high.
"Boom!"
The mace counterattacked fiercely on the shoulder of the red monk, directly knocking this guy with a height of tens of feet up and out of the distance of hundreds of feet, crashing down to the ground, and half of the body of the red monk was smashed. The flesh and blood on his chest were vague, and he was unable to get up after struggling a few times.
"This..." Elder Lin twitched his mouth. Although he knew that the young man was very powerful, he did not expect to be so powerful!
This red-clothed monk is a strong middle-aged divine emperor. Although he has just been promoted to the middle-term, his powerful strength is not what he can achieve in this early period.
Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by a young man with a punch, so what exactly does this young man cultivate for strength?
He suddenly overturned his previous inference, thinking that Zhao Yuande must be a very old monster. This young man's appearance is just his cover-up. He is boring as a pig and eating a tiger.
Elder Lin has also heard some legends. Some seniors are very bored and will come out to find something to do. For example, playing the pig and eating the tiger is the favorite thing of these seniors.
"This Daoyou, you should go quickly! Behind this ending, there is a strong backer!" Elder Lin quietly whispered to Zhao Yuande, let him leave quickly.
He also wanted to have a good relationship with each other.
"Oh! What is his backing?" Zhao Yuande asked the other person curiously.
"It's one of the few surviving survivors of the Ten Thousand City, Master Zhengyi of Zen. It is said that this person has already practiced beyond the realm of the Divine Emperor, and it is invincible!" Elder Lin said, "And this one Master, grumpy, if you know you beat his apprentice, I'm afraid you won't be good!"
"Master Zhengyi?" Zhao Yuande moved. Wasn't this Zhengyi the brother who killed the middle-aged monk himself? It seems really fate.
"Brother Zhao, what are we going to do now?" Lin Jin'er on the side couldn't help but ask, "Should I leave now? Or continue to wait here?"
"I can't go!" Zhao Yuande looked at the sky not far away, and there was a smile in his eyes. "It's here! I hit the small one, the old one, the old one, and the older one, I don't know. Will an old monster come out in the end?"
"Brother Zhao, what are you talking about?" Lin Jin'er asked with a smile, "What old monster? Is there still a demon race in this million-world city?"
"There are some demon races, there are a few monks!" Zhao Yuande pointed to the sky. Sure enough, several figures had appeared in the sky, and they appeared in front of them at the next moment.
"This is the case? Why is this? Who made my disciples like this?" An old monk wearing a red robe roared angrily.
"In the dust, the commander of the commandment hall of the Wanjie City, the late Emperor of God..."
"Elder Lin, who do you say, who is it?" Elder Lin looked pale. In front of the strong man, he felt that he was extremely small. If he didn't say it, it might not be impossible for the other party to slap himself to death under anger. .
"No, here comes the trouble! Jin'er, you leave first! I'll deal with them." Zhao Yuande winked at Lin Jin'er.
"It's okay! I have three Daohuang emperors here in the Xu Dao Sect. Among them, my teacher is the late Emperor. I only have to inform them and they will dare to come!" Lin Jin'er was proud of his face.
"Then let me know now!" Zhao Yuande felt that Xu Dao Zong also needed some help in this matter. Lin Jin'er was always a disciple of Xu Dao Zong. Isn't it a bit stupid to take it all by yourself?
"Sir Uncle!" Lin Jin'er took out a piece of letter-carrying jade, infused with spiritual power, and shouted into it, "Sir Uncle, I will be beaten to death. Come and save your life!"
"What? How dare someone dare to bully my family Jin'er, you're waiting there, we'll come right away! What are you two guys doing, copying guys to kill people!" There was a roar from the spirit charm, and then three The voice of personal break.
Zhao Yuande saw Elder Lin pressed tightly by the old monk in red, and took a step forward, said to the old monk in red, "It was me who fought, he didn't know him, I had no choice but to teach him!"
"You?" The old monk in red is not a reckless person. Seeing Zhao Yuande's young age, and his cultivation practice is still in the field. If Zhao Yuande personally admits, he will not believe how to do anything, a small cultivation in the field. The person is able to explode the whole body bones of the mid-aged emperor.
The other party can have such a powerful fighting force, which shows that the qualification is extraordinary. If there is no powerful force behind him, he will not believe it.
"It's me, do you want to take revenge? Then come to me!" Zhao Yuande held his head, a slight smile appeared on his face, as if he was not afraid of the strong man in his later stage.
"Master, kill him, kill him! If you don't kill him, my Buddha's heart can't be recovered, this life is over!" At this time, Zhiguang was rescued by several monks, and he was gradually awakened. He was lying on the ground softly. Looking at Zhao Yuande, his eyes were full of hatred.