Chapter 810: Meteorite

These figures all followed from afar.
Why don't they do it?
When the dead tree looked at Huang Huang'er, he suddenly realized that it was just Huang Huang'er's avatar.
understood.
These guys must be looking for Huang Huang'er's deity through Huang Huang'er's avatar.
After realizing this, withered wood busy preaching to Huang Huang'er's doppelganger, "Huang Huang'er, you are followed by several monks, and one of them is the fairy master."
Hearing Yan Huanger's avatar was shocked.
She didn't expect someone to secretly speak to herself.
But Huang Huang'er's avatar didn't react, because she didn't know what the other party wanted to do? And since this one knows that there is a fairy lord following himself, it means that this 80% is also a fairy lord.
Could the fairy host not covet his own natural body?
Seeing that Huang Huang'er didn't respond, the dead wood continued and said, "I am the dead wood of the ancestor of Dongxian Temple. I came out this time to find Ye Hao. Can you take me to see Ye Hao?"
Huang Huang'er's face changed slightly while still not responding.
Because Huang Huang'er doesn't know if the other party is real or fake.
Did the other party intentionally want to swindle Ye Hao through this sentence? Did he follow Huang Huanger?
So Huang Huang'er chose silence, but her pace gradually accelerated.
The dead wood is also anxious.
"I said that if you rush to the deity now, you will be completely exposed. Now there are more than thirty monks behind you." Withered Wood said anxiously.
Huang Huang'er turned a deaf ear.
Seeing this situation, Wither slightly pondered, and immediately understood why Huang Huang'er's avatar didn't take care of himself.
It won't make sense to change to yourself.
"Well, let's go and see." Withered wood concealed his figure and followed.
The dead wood had already thought about it. When the big deal came, all the monks who tracked Huang Huang'er himself would be killed.
Huang Huang'er's doppelganger walked faster and faster. When he came to the Fallen Heaven, he had followed hundreds of monks.
Then Huang Huang'er's deity appeared in front of hundreds of monks.
"Huang Huang'er."
"It's a deity."
"I didn't expect Huang Huang'er to be hiding in the Fallen Heaven?"
After realizing this, the monks came out and stopped hiding their bodies.
"so many people?"
"I thought it was discovered by our brother?"
"There are hundreds of strong men in this damn."
"Withdraw."
More than a dozen clever monks noticed this situation and left quickly.
For the rest of the monks, the more monks withdrawn the better.
However, the dozen or so monks who were not known by these monks were deliberately let go by Ye Hao, and they chose to stay but buried their lives.
After all, Ye Hao needs to spread the news of Huang Huang'er here throughout the Eastern Region, right?
"Huang Huang'er, come with us."
"Huang Huang'er, just grab your hand."
"Fuck, isn't it business grabbing?"
"Damn, I got it. What can you do with me?"
When Huang Huang'er wanted to say something, the nearly 100 monks actually killed each other. In fact, the reason for these monks fighting was very simple, because these monks were almost all of the Jinxian level. They felt that even if they were hit hard, they would not be afraid of Huang Huanger running away.
The dead wood in the crowd was constantly looking around, and the dead wood wanted to know if Ye Hao was here.
Withering the dead wood does not mean that no one shot at him.
brush!
A tall figure hit a dead wood head with a hammer.
A deadly murderous intention flashed in the dead wood's eyes. The next moment of the murderous intention turned into substance and penetrated his sea of ​​knowledge. The figure fell to the ground with a bang.
"Fuck me to die." Withered wood banged the space around him with a wave of his hand, and then nearly a hundred figures were all submerged in space debris. After the space was restored, all the nearly a hundred figures disappeared.
Huang Huang'er's eyes became dignified.
She realized that the one in front of her had a high degree of attainment, otherwise it would be impossible to bury so many monks in one blow.
"Ye Hao, I'm a monk withered wood in Dongxian Temple." Withered wood shouted around, "If you are here, you will show up."
"Withered wood?" Ye Hao came out of the room when he heard this. "Why have I never heard of you?"
"I've heard it." Huang Huanger said softly at this time, "Senior Drywood was the first master in the Eastern Territory five hundred years ago."
Withered tree heard Ye Hao said silently here, "Look, look, you are not as good as the disciples of the Justice League?"
"No one has told me this." Ye Hao was a little embarrassed.
After all, this is the predecessor of his sect, and I don't know why I can't make sense.
"Okay, let's go with me now." The dead wood didn't struggle with this question. "I want to see who dares to break into my East Immortal Hall to catch people?"
"No." Ye Hao refused.
"Do you know who is looking for Huang Huanger? I tell you that even my level is quite a lot."
"I know."
"You know you are still here."
"They won't let go of them without hurting them!"
"Do you want to hurt them?" Kumu said with wide eyes.
"Yes."
Withered Wood opened his mouth and really didn't know what to say, and just then witheredwood suddenly thought of something, "Ye Hao, is your space skill strong?"
"You are better than the ancestor."
"So confident?" Withered Wood said, "Do you know what I do?"
"Nine turn of immortal master?" Ye Hao speculated.
"Do not."
"Fairy Lord eight turns." Ye Hao continued.
"Do you think I'm like the eighth turn of the immortal master?" Ye Hao looked up at the dead wood.
"Are you a ten turn of the fairy lord?"
"Yes."
"Since the ancestor was a tenth turn of the immortal master, why didn't he break through to the Immortal Venerable?" Ye Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes.
The probability of the fairy lord's nine-turn breakthrough to the fairy venerable is not high, but the fairy lord's ten-turn breakthrough is nailed.
The dead wood can't break through without reason!
"I heard that a terrible demon appeared in the Heavenly Demon Territory three hundred years ago, and Senior Wither Wood died after three days of fighting with it." Huang Huang'er said at the moment.
"The demon master has fallen, and I have been hit hard." Withered Wood nodded. "In order to kill the demon master, my blood burned three-quarters."
Upon hearing this, Ye Hao understood why the dead wood did not impact the Immortal Venerable.
It is really not qualified to impact the Immortal Venerable.
Qi and blood can also be called the origin.
The source has reduced by three quarters and is still hitting the wool? Whether or not the current practice can be maintained is a problem.
"Ancestor, why haven't I heard your news for the past three hundred years?" Ye Hao said in a deep voice.
The reason why Ye Hao is so true is because Ye Hao thought of an important thing.
"In those circumstances, if I didn't pretend to be a repairer, I would definitely go backwards. What's more important is that I'm afraid I won't have much time to live." Withered Wood said that his face was full of bitterness.
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