In the Beihuang Fairyland, on the extreme northern ice field, thousands of miles of snow is falling.
A young man in blood robe is suspended in mid-air, with a handsome figure and a fair face. With his hands behind his back, he is looking at the mountain peak opposite. A hundred miles away, a golden tiger stands proudly, sitting on the tiger's back. A middle-aged man.
"I have finally caught up with you! Tell me your name!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly.
"It's actually the Golden Tiger Throne, hahaha! I didn't expect that before I even go up the mountain, I have to challenge a powerful god on the throne. Interesting, interesting!"
"Do you know me?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.
"I don't know! But I know the Saber-toothed Tiger. The Saber-toothed Tiger: a golden thunder mutant beast, famous for its fast speed and strong thunder power; three times the blessing power, three times the lightning escape speed, the power of one thunder can destroy thousands of miles, three times A whole state can be wiped out by thunder." The young man in the blood-robed robe said as many family treasures.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed: "Who are you? You are so skilled at the throne of Shenzuo Villa!"
"Lord God, who am I? You need to show your true talents and knowledge to know who I am. If you are just a waste, you might as well let me keep this golden tiger!"
"Arrogant! Broke~!" The middle-aged man snorted loudly and pointed out.
Three golden tigers pointed out, carrying a series of afterimages, hundreds of miles of airspace, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.
The blood-robed young man's blood-stained eyes narrowed slightly, but his shoulders shook slightly. Thousands of feet in front of him, there was a sudden wave, and the space quickly broke apart and turned into hundreds of broken small airspaces. A hundred thousand huge pressures were rampant in the airspace, as if they were going to swallow everything that passed by. everything.
"Ho~!"
With the roar of a tiger, three golden shadows covered hundreds of virtual Buddhas, completely ignoring any space and teleporting through the sky.
"Eh?" The blood-robed young man's expression slightly condensed, he stepped sideways and disappeared from where he was.
The sound of tearing silk came out, and the young man in blood robe appeared slightly staggering ten thousand feet away. At the hem of the blood robe, three hideous holes were emitting red smoke. The young man in blood robe lowered his head and glanced, with a trace of surprise on his fair face.
"Master Shenzuo is sharp! One finger breaks the meeting, the other finger breaks the motto, good, very good!"
"Boy, you are not bad. The power of the three tigers only broke open the hem of your robe. What a pity, what a pity!" The middle-aged man shook his head and replied, and there was no look of contempt in his eyes anymore.
"Boy? Hahaha! This is the first time someone has called me that. Okay, I will defend Qiyin!" The young man in blood robe raised his head and laughed.
"Amitabha! Wei Qiyin, did you kill the entire Northern Emperor's Immortal Court?" the middle-aged man asked in charge.
"That's right! The ones I killed were just ants. I just used them to practice my skills."
"You have violated divine law and shall be punished!"
Before the middle-aged man finished writing the word "Zhu", he pushed out with a palm. A golden palm holding up the sky came through the air. Without any warning, the golden palm covered the head of the blood-robed young man.
"All methods are broken!"
The blood-robed young man no longer evaded, formed a fist with his five fingers, and struck out with his arm towards the top of his head. A huge black dragon roared and shot out. The dragon formed eight heads and bit the Buddha's palm head-on. At the same time, behind the young man, a tree The small blood-colored flowers bloomed, with eight flowers in bloom, projecting overwhelming pressure.
The golden light floated and exploded; the black dragons scattered in all directions, and the smoke filled the air. Within ten breaths, everything returned to normal.
Under the blood-robed young man, a giant palm hole suddenly appeared, extending thousands of miles along the snowy plateau to the depths of the earth. White smoke was billowing from the side 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 spiritual thoughts quietly spread out, and glanced at the blood-robed man. After a breath, his spiritual thoughts quickly retracted, The little demigod thought has disappeared.
"Lord God, stop probing, I have the sacred body of gods and demons. Today you are going to keep me. I will be as powerful as the heavens."
"You are not Wei Qiyin, you are the reincarnation of a great power. Among the great powers, there is no name of Wei Qiyin. You have an aura that I am familiar with. Tell me, who is it?" the middle-aged man said in a startled voice.
shouted.
"I am Wei Qiyin, Master Jin Hu. There are hundreds of powerful people, and the powerful hermit is also a powerful person. Since we know that I am a powerful person, let's make peace."
"Making peace? How to make peace?" The middle-aged man was stunned.
The power of the blood-robed young man has far exceeded his expectations. He did not take the initiative to fight, nor did he reveal the true power of the divine art. With only a blood soul fairy magic flower and a demon body, he succeeded in becoming a Buddha.
If you can use it for your own use, your own path will be bright.
"Simple, this is the time when I am employing people. I will give you a seventh-grade artifact, plus a thousand top-grade divine stones, and you will bow down. According to your skill, with the seventh-grade artifact, you should be ranked among the top twenty in the divine throne.
." The young man in blood robe said proudly.
"Bow down and proclaim yourself? Hahaha! Boy, you are so arrogant! I will give you a seventh-grade artifact and a thousand, no, two thousand top-grade divine stones. Are you willing to bow down to me?" the middle-aged man said with disdain.
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The man in the blood-robed man was about to speak when he suddenly raised his head and looked south, his eyes filled with blood.
"Oh my! They are all the God of Wealth! I am a pauper! Why don't you borrow some rocks and flowers?" A wretched voice came from the southern sky. Before the voice fell, the figure was already standing on the Baili Plateau.
Wearing a blue robe, sunglasses, a naughty smile, and a pig bone in his mouth.
"Huh? Boy, why are you here?" The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with joy, and he smiled and hummed.
"Oh, father-in-law, my son-in-law is here to congratulate you!"
"Hmph! Where does joy come from?"
"What a joy! You are about to have your grandson!"
"Eh? Good son-in-law, you said Peony is happy?" A beautiful woman in a white dress suddenly appeared from the middle-aged man's waist, waving to Tianjiu.
"Hey, mother-in-law, you are so happy! My father-in-law is having a hot time outside, and you are having a hot time inside. Take it easy, or I will collapse!"
"Damn boy, what are you talking about? Tell me quickly, is there a peony?" Baixia bared her teeth and shouted.
"Yes! Mother-in-law, it's absolutely true that Mudan is pregnant. No, she is anxious for her son to come and tell you the good news, and ask for a big red envelope by the way."
"Red envelope?" Hongyu and Bai Xia both trembled at the corners of their mouths.
"How much do you want!" Hongyu snorted coldly.
"My father-in-law, my son-in-law traveled hundreds of millions of miles to come here. You have to pack a thousand or eight hundred top-grade sacred stones."
"The best divine stone? Pay back a thousand? Get lost!"
"Don't bother! Just now you were willing to spend 2,000 yuan to win over a strange enemy. This guy is your son-in-law after all. Not only will he give you grandchildren, but he will also teach you how to pick up girls..."
"Defeat Wei Qiyin, I will give you 300 top quality!" Hong Yu directly interrupted Tianjiu's words.
"Hahaha! What you said must be true to your word!" Tianjiu curled his lips and turned to the blood-robed young man: "Senior Brother Wei, are you okay?"
"Tianjiu! We meet again!" The blood-robed young man put his hands behind his hands and smiled. Yun Danfeng looked at all this, seemingly indifferent to the relationship between Tianjiu and Hongyu.
"Alas, senior brother, I have been looking for you everywhere since we said goodbye to the sea of clouds. I didn't expect that not only did you grow back from your broken arm, but you also made a fortune in the Northern Emperor's Territory. That's great, can you lend me some rocks and flowers?" Tianjiu clasped his fists.
"Are you short of stones?" The young man in blood robe shook his arms, and a bloody magic blade loomed, shining with blood, making people shudder.
"No! My mother-in-law is pregnant. She only eats the best sacred stones now. She doesn't want any other stones. Do you think it's strange? Senior brother, we are old disciples of Hua Chen after all. We don't look at the face of a monk or the face of a Buddha, nor do we.
If you borrow more, you’ll get three to two hundred of the best!”
"Yes! If you can take my finger, I will give you 500 of the best!" The blood-robed young man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
In his sea of consciousness, a mountain of blood swayed violently, making a loud buzzing sound: "Tianzun, kill him! Kill him!"
"I know! No need for you to say anything!"
"Be careful, he has a purple sword with extraordinary power..."
"Talk too much! Do your own thing!" In the sea of consciousness, Tian Daozi's sharp shout shook the heaven and earth.
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The young man in the blood robe touched it casually, and a blood-colored fairy ring appeared in his palm. In the fairy ring, there were five hundred purple stones neatly placed. With a flick of his finger, he flashed into the void, and with a few shakes, he disappeared thousands of miles away.
Deep in the outer ice sheet.
"Tianjiu, if you take my finger, you can freely search for the sacred stone."
"Okay! I'll chop~!" Tianjiu was still laughing, and suddenly waved out his big hand. Golden light filled the air, and a giant staff holding up the sky crashed down. On the head of the giant staff, nine evil dragons of different colors filled the eyes.
, just one teleportation, and it wrapped around the sky.
"Boy! You sneak attack on me again!" The young man in blood robe snorted coldly, his bloody eyes slowly narrowed, and he ignored the evil dragon that was already wrapped around him.
For the sake of honor, the art of escaping from the sky, arise~!"
As the soft chanting came out, the young man in blood robe was like a light fallen leaf, fluttering on the tip of the evil dragon's claws. (To be continued.)