Chapter 142

"Little friend, it's my turn!" Zhao Yuande just sent off the clearance Taoist priest. Before turning around, he heard a voice behind him.

Zhao Yuande was surprised and turned to see that it was the old water god of the water god palace who took the third set meal one day.

Zhao Yuande felt the breath on each other's body, which was a bit stronger than the clearance Taoist priest. An inexplicable terrible force rippled around his body. He felt that it was the power of law, and more than one law was in it!

It turns out that this old guy has been promoted to the realm of God Emperor.

"Master shuishen!" in the face of this terrible existence, Zhao Yuande dare not relax. The other party can destroy himself with one idea.

"Well, the old man doesn't like these fake things. When can we start?" the old man quickly took out several materials and the third jade plate that had been prepared and threw them directly to Zhao Yuande.

"Hehe! Master, you're really acute. You can start at any time with these things!" Zhao Yuande checked the materials prepared by the old guy, and the weight was enough!

"Then start! My old man goes to pick up someone! I hope you can finish it when you come back!" the old man is worthy of being a strong God Emperor. He shuttles through the void at will, as fast as walking around in the court.

Zhao Yuande suddenly felt that the old man was in the wrong direction. It seemed that he was outside the Eastern Emperor's world. He couldn't help frowning slightly. What did the old man want? Is the man he said in other big worlds?

Fuck him! Zhao Yuande shook his head with a smile. Others paid for their own efforts!

He touched his storage ring. The broken chaotic sky seal was lying quietly inside. He didn't put it together with the huoyun monument for fear of any change. He didn't have so much time to study it for the time being.

When the three packages are completed, he will take time alone to study them.

After all the materials had been collected, he began to boil the "blood god Luo Tiandao". This is a soup. In the Taotie Zhenling tripod, the blood red soup boils and bubbles, and a strange fragrance floats out of the tripod, making people smell the blood boiling all over the body!

"Let's all cross our knees and absorb these aroma, come on!" Zhao Yuande felt that his blood sea began to roll continuously under the stimulation of these aroma, and the blood essence began to merge in pairs at an incredible speed. However, in the blink of an eye, its blood sea sank by half, but the original round blood essence turned into diamond crystals, Every moment contains twice as much energy as before!

Don't underestimate this double. Therefore, the spare place can still be slowly filled by this crystal. In the end, the volume does not increase, but the quality has undergone earth shaking changes, and the strength naturally advances by leaps and bounds!

Zhao Yuande just opened his eyes. Although Heifeng and others are still practicing with their eyes closed, they can see from the expression on their faces that they have also benefited a lot from it!

"Hey! Boy, there's so much soup in this pot, why don't you give us some!" Heifeng woke up. The first one rushed over and grabbed Zhao Yuande's arm. He looked eagerly at the soup in the tripod. His big tongue had stretched out and almost had to stretch directly into the pot.

"Go, you're not dead! This is for the top strong in the world. If we take it, it will explode into a blood mist!" Zhao Yuande kicked the black wind away, and the guy's saliva almost soaked his clothes.

"Oh, so it is! Then you don't have to kick others!" Heifeng got up wrongly and looked at the soup in the pot with some horror. Although he still couldn't help drooling, he didn't dare to say what he wanted to eat anymore!

"Ha ha! Deserved it!" Yijie laughed unkindly.

"You bald man, do you know I'm hungry!" Heifeng rushed up and bit the very immoral monk.

"Blind bear, you dare bite me, i... Hey! Stop... I'll fight with you!" Heifeng showed his teeth when he was bitten. Finally, he was angry and fought with the black bear.

"These two guys are really part of the venue, regardless of time!" Ji Yuling was basically used to the fighting between the two guys, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

Five hours later, the soup in the tripod was almost condensed into a solid and rolled around at the bottom of the tripod, as if it were dew on the lotus leaf.

"Cook well, why doesn't the old guy come back?" Zhao Yuande sealed the tripod mouth, fearing that the leakage of spiritual power would reduce the effect. He looked at the sky outside. It was already late at night!

"Is it because it's too far away?" Ji Yuling said with some uncertainty.

"At the speed of this old guy, it's time to come back even if it's several big worlds away!" Zhao Yuande shook his head, and his face showed a look of doubt. "What happened on the road? I hope it won't take too long!"

"Little friend, we're back! Are things ready?" Zhao Yuande just said. The void in front of him was a violent shock. The two figures came out of the void one after another. Their bodies were stained with blood. A terrible murderous spirit swept the whole room in an instant. Everyone present felt a terrible death crisis at this moment.

"All right! Boy, put away your murderous spirit. This is not an exotic battlefield. We have returned to the Eastern Emperor world!" the old water god waved his big sleeve to block the murderous spirit.

And the man behind often breathed out, which relaxed the tense nerves.

When Zhao Yuande heard the words "Foreign Battlefield", he suddenly widened his eyes. Only then did he know where the old water god had gone. It turned out to be a foreign battlefield.

Then they saw that the later was a young man with sword eyebrows. The most obvious thing about this young man was that there was a gap between the eyebrows, which seemed to contain endless terrible power!

"Eye of killing!"

Zhao Yuande couldn't help jumping in his heart. This kind of heavenly eye is still an ordinary heavenly eye from time to time, but an upgraded killing eye. No wonder there is such a terrible murderous spirit exposed.

"Little fellow, your eyesight is good! This is the eye of killing!" the sword eyebrow youth glanced at Zhao Yuande and said faintly. His voice was a little hoarse. His tone was obviously not like a young man, but like a weather beaten old man.

"Well, don't show off!" the old water god waved his hand. "Aren't you worried that you can't be promoted to the emperor? I brought you here to solve this problem!"

"Can this problem be solved here? I'm promoted to the emperor instead of going out to play. Are you coming to talk with me?" the Jianmei youth asked the old water god impolitely, and didn't take each other's words seriously.