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Published at 11th of October 2021 10:47:58 AM


Chapter 754: 754

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"Who?"

The soul moving old devil asked. In addition to Zhou Xuanji, he heard Zhou Fu describe someone like this for the first time.

Zhou Fei's eyes twinkled and said, "the identity of that person can't be said, otherwise I won't be able to control his fate in the future. I can only say that once this person comes out, any arrogance will be eclipsed. In the long years of Kunlun, there are few people who can compare with him."

The old devil frowned. He was aroused by curiosity.

Who the hell is it?

This person is insignificant now, that is to say, he does not belong to the existence on the supreme list.

He was lost in thought.

"The Holy Ghost was captured by Zhou Xuanji. You can't leave it to him. When my men have the whereabouts of Zhou Xuanji, you can deal with him yourself. Remember, you can only deal with it, not kill it. Then I will help you take the Holy Ghost. The Holy Ghost can only be my pet."

Zhou Fu continued to command. Unconsciously, he had the posture of the above people to face the soul moving old devil.

"If we get the Holy Ghost, we can break into the yuan court and catch the fox."

The old devil who wanted to be violent calmed down instantly.

His goal has always been Tao Hu.

He wanted to tear up Daohu himself, so he joined Zhou penalty.

"Good!"

The old devil who moved the soul promised. Then Zhou Fu waved and signaled that he could go down.

Before leaving, the soul moving old devil asked, "if you are allowed to deal with nanmu Tianyi, are you sure?"

Nanmu Tianyi, the pulse master of Tianyi divine pulse, has superior strength among the supreme pulse masters.

This man and the supreme peer, looking at the heavens, planned strategies.

"The old guy is very insidious. He is not afraid of holy ghosts, but he has to pretend to be afraid, incite the gods to make evil and dry gods difficult, and deal with him. I can't use my strength. I have my own way."

Zhou Fei replied, mentioning nanmu Tianyi, his eyes flashed the idea of killing.

The soul moving old devil snorted coldly, turned and walked into the darkness.

Zhou Fu continued to meditate and didn't know what he was thinking.

The cold light in his eyes twinkled in the hall like a star in the night sky.

……

Fangyuancheng, in a courtyard.

A pudgy old man stood in front of a group of prisoners. He was arrogant and glanced at the prisoners.

The prisoners were nervous and expectant.

Because they all come from the heavens and the universe, in order to enter the Kunlun Yuanting, they choose to become prisoners, and everything is willing.

One of them is Taoist Jing Zun.

In the universe of Tiandao, the sage of Tiandao who left first.

At the beginning, he focused on cultivating Zhou Xuanji. After leaving the universe of heaven, he wandered in the virtual environment for many years. The emperor and heaven did not live up to those who had a heart. He finally met the creatures from the yuan court of Kunlun.

In order to seize the opportunity, he was willing to be demoted to slavery.

As long as he enters the Kunlun Yuanting, he has unlimited hope.

"You are all slaves who entered Kunlun Yuanting for the first time. Your duty has told you not to feel hard. As long as you are willing to work hard, there is hope to soar. Hundreds of years ago, there was a slave from the lower world. He was selected, showed his talent and rose strongly. In just a few hundred years, he has become the supreme candidate."

The pudgy old man said, and all the slaves took a breath.

Can you reach this height in just a few hundred years?

They have a one-sided understanding of Kunlun yuan court, such as supreme, divine pulse and Yuan City.

The eyes of Taoist Jing show the color of expectation, and he will become such an existence.

From the master of the universe to a prisoner, he was really uncomfortable, but he had been trying to persuade himself.

"Those who work neatly are expected to be selected by me and sold to Shenmai. Maybe they will be favored by Da Neng one day."

The pudgy old man continued. With a wave of his right hand, he put all the slaves in his sleeve.

He turned and walked out of the yard.

……

Qingjiantian, cultivation hall.

Zhou Xuanji condensed the 16th Taoist flower.

Under the guidance of the little supreme Tao Yin, he condensed three Tao flowers in just one year.

Now his cultivation has reached the realm of sixteen flowers of Taoist ancestors.

The little supreme exclaimed, "your Kendo is created by yourself. It's very pure and has great potential. It seems that you can really become the first Supreme sword emperor."

Through the ages, there have been many supreme masters, but the existence of becoming supreme by Kendo has not yet existed.

In the eyes of all living beings, the sword is after all an external thing.

The higher your accomplishments, the more you pay attention to yourself.

Zhou Xuanji replied without opening his eyes: "that's necessary."

The little supreme smiled.

After a year together, he no longer despised Zhou Xuanji. On the contrary, he also found many advantages in Zhou Xuanji.

"Cultivation is the foundation. Although you have mastered the mind killing eye and can perfectly control its power, if your cultivation is strong enough, you will certainly have stronger strength."

The little Supreme Master smiled. His eyes wandered around, wondering what else could quickly help Zhou Xuanji strengthen.

At this time, Chang Xiyan's voice came from outside the hall: "master, there is Tianjiao in Beiyou divine pulse to challenge you. Do you want to fight?"

The battle for supremacy has begun. As the most famous Tianjiao, Zhou Xuanji is naturally the target.

He immediately got up, took back the little supreme sword and went out of the cultivation hall.

Under the leadership of Chang Xiyan, he left qingjiantian and came to the void of evil dry God pulse.

The other party was a young man in blue silk and purple robe. Yushu Linfeng held a folding fan in his hand. His face was expressionless, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and seemed impatient.

He has been waiting for a long time.

For fear of disturbing Zhou Xuanji's accomplishments, Chang Xiyan waited outside the hall for a long time.

Seeing Zhou Xuanji and Chang Xiyan flying in, the purple robed youth hummed coldly: "Zhou Xuanji, you really want me to wait. Come on, fight with all your strength!"

He directly broke out his momentum and surpassed the Taoist ancestors.

Full eight Hongtian cultivation!

Chang Xiyan frowned and felt that the other party was very tasteless.

These accomplishments came to Zhou Xuanji as a stepping stone, which really discredited Beiyou divine pulse.

Zhou Xuanji nodded calmly with purple light in his eyes.

Chang Xiyan immediately hid in the distance and didn't disturb his fight.

Countless gods swept in and watched Zhou Xuanji's first Supreme battle.

The young man in purple immediately opened the folding fan and waved it towards Zhou Xuanji.

Countless secluded weathering killed Zhou Xuanji for the snowstorm.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, determined to kill God's eyes, condensed two purple lights to break the snowstorm and cover the purple robed youth.

In an instant, the young man in purple stared and couldn't move.

"How could..."

The purple robed youth was sweating profusely. He knew how powerful it was to kill God's eyes, so he was always on guard, but he didn't expect that even so, he still said.

Second defeat!

At this moment, he felt those thoughts and wanted to give himself up on the spot.

What a shame!

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and smiled, turned and flew to qingjiantian.

Chang Xiyan followed, and she blinked her beautiful eyes, which was unexpected.

Too fast!

When Zhou Xuanji and Zhou Xuanji disappeared, the power to destroy the divine light dissipated, and the purple robed youth resumed action.

He was ashamed and wanted to leave, but he felt too humiliated.





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