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Chapter 1752: Jedi Fights Back

"This token..."

Both the black and white generals stopped suddenly, their eyes narrowed slightly.

Anyone with some experience would dare to say that they don’t recognize this brand.

This order was personally sacrificed by the king of Chu Jiang, the second king of Yama in the underworld. Only the underworld generals are qualified to hold it. The bright word "Qin" on the sign must be Qin Mengyao's token. The two of them were quite surprised.

, as a general under Yama, Qin Mengyao actually gave the token to an outsider. If he didn’t have a very strong relationship, who could do such a thing!

Works great!

Seeing the expressions of the two men, Mr. Zhao finally stood firm.

Qin Mengyao didn't lie to him, this brand was indeed very intimidating.

"The owner of this brand doesn't have a very good temper." Zhao Yun said deeply.

It's okay that he didn't say anything. As soon as he opened his mouth like this, the black and white generals started to attack him one after another.

How about saying they are both saints and generals? Both of them gave exactly the same lines:

"How dare a little outsider steal the Underworld General's token."

"It was stolen. She gave it to me."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly, turned around and ran away.

Playing dumb...these two old guys are playing dumb.

By the way, he was also labeled as a thief.

"Where to go."

The two underworld generals shouted violently, one on the left and the other on the right, chasing each other closely, chasing and beating at the same time.

Yes, they are pretending to be stupid. After all, no one can prove that this brand was given by Qin Mengyao, so just make the mistake! Even if King Chu Jiang pursues the case, they have their excuses. The worst is that there is still Shao Zun who is standing up for it.

, Second Yama is fierce, and Ming Hai is not a vegetarian. How can such a trivial matter cause trouble to Emperor Ming?

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was like a stream of light, escaping without looking back.

Just do as the Romans do, damn it, the Great Universe is suppressing you!

If in the original universe, let alone two saints, even if a bunch of caves and void realms were brought to him, he would still be able to defeat them one by one. Unfortunately, it doesn't matter if he is a stranger in a foreign land and has slaughtered gods. The same strong dragon cannot overpower the local snake.

The solution is that the outer universe is not his home field.

"Why don't you just catch me without mercy?"

The dark general in black came across the sky, and Ling Tian covered him with a palm.

Zhao Yun took a sudden step to stabilize himself and forcefully opened the vision.

The power of the saint's palm was so majestic and heavy that it instantly destroyed the eternal fairyland.

It's not over yet.

A pagoda sacrificed by the general in white has been smashed from the sky.

Zhao Yun didn't stand firm for a step and staggered. Before he could stand firm, he was pressed into the tower. There were many secret patterns flowing around the tower, like iron chains, making a rattling sound.

break!

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and slashed out with his sword.

The sonorous sound that followed was unusually crisp.

Although his sword was powerful and his will was domineering, his lack of strength could not move the pagoda at all. Not only was it not shaken, but it was also struck by the force of the counter-shock, and all the bones in his hands and arms were broken off.

"Run, why don't you run?" Both the underworld generals showed ferocious smiles.

"I'm tired, let's take a rest." Zhao Yun said, carrying a wine bottle with him.

Although he has a leisurely posture, the veins on his forehead are exposed one by one.

The terrifying suppression of the saint's magic weapon made it feel like he was carrying a mountain on his back.

It’s good to have pressure! Pressure can tap into potential. Like him, the power of blood is stimulated, and the cultivation level is loosened. It is only a small chance to reach the bottleneck of the realm.

What a coincidence.

The pressure of the saint soldiers had already provided this small opportunity.

"The consequences for messing with my young master, Minghai, will be very serious." The white-clothed Mingjiang laughed quietly, and with a thought in his mind, he wanted to take the pagoda back. He has been caught, so just go back and deal with him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the pagoda buzzing and shaking.

Then, a large hole was seen exploding in the tower, which had been blasted from within.

"Hmm..." The white-clothed general groaned, and his life weapon backfired.

The black-clothed general was also shocked. Can a junior in the imperial realm penetrate a saint soldier?

Bang!

Zhao Yun had soared out like a dragon, and the void trembled when he landed.

The opportunity came just in time, and he had already reached the quasi-saint level from the imperial realm.

"I wanted to be a softie, but you have to force me to go crazy." Mr. Zhao's blood was rising, and his dazzling blond hair was floating in the sky. He couldn't fight against the two saints at the imperial level, but after he advanced to the quasi-sage, he was another one.

The story is about half a step away, let’s see if I don’t beat you to death.

"Arrogant." The white-clothed general shouted violently, and activated the natal weapon pagoda again.

"Get lost." Zhao Yun threw the pagoda out of the sky with a big hand.


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