Chapter 433

"Hey! Is there really no peerless genius in the Eastern Emperor's world?" Zhao Yuande frowned. Is there no young man who can compete with these foreign geniuses except himself?

As the saying goes, good iron can't beat a few nails. If this generation depends on itself, it will be in trouble.

by the way! How is Zhu Luan now? In her previous life, she was a peerless fierce person who pushed the invincible hand of the world. I don't know if she is out of the inheritance hall now?

And Ji Yuling would be extraordinary if she really came out of the Pantheon garden. Now I really look forward to meeting them!

"Brother Zhao, what shall we do now?" Yijie pushed Zhao Yuande. "Just wait like this, or rush up to the group fight?"

"Wait for a fart! The other party is an alien, not a duel. If you can catch one together, it's one!" Heifeng had already held the fengsha gourd in his hand and began to be eager to try.

"Heifeng, as soon as you quit, you go and take down the smelly moskong. You go and take down the xuanyue. Xingyu, you go and find an ordinary alien to fight!" Zhao Yuande quickly made a distribution, and he rushed to the big ship himself.

"Ha ha! Moskong, the real man is coming!" since Heifeng, he has hit moskong on the back of his head. He can catch each other no matter what sneak attack or not. That's ten holy herbs!

"I'm here too!" Yijie wore a big leather hat to cover up the monk's identity, otherwise people might guess Zhao Yuande through his identity.

The Zen stick in his hand also changed into a brass stick, and turned the door to greet moskong's footwall.

Moskong could have done well, but with the help of Heifeng and Yijie, the two guys who have reached the world level and sneaked around, the pressure is greatly increased. Once he was negligent, he was almost stabbed by the brass stick of Yijie.

At first, he didn't care about Heifeng's fengsha gourd. He thought it was an ordinary weapon, but unexpectedly, although the fengsha gourd didn't hit him, when it swept the back of his head, the gourd mouth opened and a terrible fengsha blew out at once.

A terrible breath swept moskong in an instant. He quickly rolled his body and urged the powerful spiritual power to stop it, but it was useless. This is the innate wind evil spirit contained in the innate spiritual treasure, which is extremely powerful.

Feng Sha swept his shoulder and directly cut off half of his shoulder. The great pain almost made him faint. He just wanted to roar, he heard a loud Buddha sound like a big LV burst in his ear.

"Oh!"

Moskong felt the roar of his mind and lost his resistance in an instant!

"Come here, you!" Heifeng grabbed him in his hand and slapped him for more than ten times, sealing his spiritual power.

"The first battle was won!" Yijie smiled. He didn't look like an eminent monk at all.

On the other hand, xuanyue was also raided by the sky. The top level innate Lingbao bred from the Moro was terrible. He was pulled away in a moment.

Breaking the sky was like a violent beast. He rushed up and swung a spear. A burst of crazy pumping made xuanyue's whole body full of blood. His strength was not as strong as breaking the sky and his speed was not as fast as breaking the sky. Even his realm was not as good as breaking the sky. The whole life was suppressed.

"Admit defeat! I admit defeat!" xuanyue admitted defeat directly without backbone.

He knew that these guys were the legendary evils. They were specially caught. These geniuses were used to exchange holy medicine, which would not harm their lives at all.

The two people of the underground demon clan were stunned. They grabbed Xuan Yue's hair, pulled him up and left.

"Hey! Brother, please don't scratch my hair!" xuanyue's face was black. Her beautiful hair like a waterfall was scratched disorderly by this guy. She also caught a large pinch of it because she tried too hard, which hurt him.

How can Po Tian ignore him and go his own way.

"Ah! I'll fight with you!" Xuan Yue made trouble and offered a small sword to attack Paotian. He was patted by a spear from Paotian. Then he took his hair and beat him back and forth on the lake. He threw him seven meat and eight vegetables, and his whole body was wet and embarrassed.

"I......" xuanyue almost cried. He was the best clean man. Even if he was fighting, he had to keep his handsome, especially his long hair. As a result, he was tortured to death. He hated it in his heart.

Zhao Yuande finished faster at this time. He didn't leave his hand. When he came up, the five color wheel rumbled down.

At that time, he almost scared brother spider silly. He wondered if he was still a young generation? I'm afraid this attack can crush the old monsters in the early days of the emperor's territory!

Brother spider resisted symbolically for a few times. If Zhao Yuande hadn't stopped as soon as possible, I'm afraid he would be run over to death at the next moment!

"I surrender! I surrender!" brother spider and xuanyue are the same kind of people. They are very spineless. Although he still has killing moves, he can't produce any resistance to the five-color roulette.

He even doubted that even tuntian, the youngest son of the demon lord who ranked fifth in the demon wasteland, might not be able to take this move.

The three soon gathered the prisoners together. Zhao Yuande picked them up and down with only underpants, and then threw them directly into the prison of the eternal tower.

Zhao Yuande was very satisfied with the capture of three people in World War I. when the four people looked at Qin Xingyu, a tragic howl suddenly came from the alien camp in the distance.

"The devils are coming! Let's run!" many aliens heard this sound, as if they were frightened sparrows and fled headless.

Everyone saw that Qin Xingyu was gathering dozens of foreigners who had been knocked down to the ground at this time, and then picked them up one by one from top to bottom. He didn't even leave his underpants for others.

One of the alien's long hair was messy. There was a wooden hairpin inserted obliquely. When he went up, he grabbed the wooden hairpin, and then began to search for each other's long hair to find other wooden hairpins or treasures

"Xingyu... It's almost enough!" Zhao Yuande sent a message to him. He was embarrassed to say that he was his apprentice. What a shame!

"Master! Don't worry, just three more!" Qin Xingyu waved to Zhao Yuande and continued his work. He was very careful and serious, which made people mistakenly think that he was completing a very sacred work!

Everyone's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Zhao Yuande. If there is a teacher, there must be a disciple. Green is better than blue. The master is a wonderful flower and the disciple is a crazy devil!

"Cough! Don't get me wrong. I usually teach my disciples to be frugal and don't waste. I didn't expect that this disciple was wrong, ha ha!" Zhao Yuande explained awkwardly. Finally, he couldn't help laughing.