Chapter 659

These scorpions are no more than six or seven level fierce beasts. No matter how many they are, they can't do any harm to Zhao Yuande.

He no longer needed the scorpion's body and simply let go.

His palm turned into a sky knife again, and the long knife awn swept around. Suddenly, a large group of scorpions were split in two.

A five-color divine sword was shot from his other hand. The five-color divine awn danced in the void, and huge cracks appeared on the earth. Those scorpions were swept by the terrible power of the five-color divine awn and immediately turned into a shower of blood.

Just for a moment, the scorpion in front of Zhao Yuande died, as if it were a hell Shura field.

Lin Jiner behind Zhao Yuande grew up and looked at the scene unbelievably!

"Zhao... Brother Zhao, you're great!"

"What's this? Don't be in a daze. We're in!" Zhao Yuande took her and disappeared at the entrance of the scorpion's nest.

There was a moment of silence in the scorpion's nest. Zhao Yuande's killing may have frightened these scorpions, but none of them came out to stop them.

"I feel the human breath below!" Zhao Yuande pointed to the ground. "I don't know if the body you saw is a real body. Let's go down and have a look!"

Zhao Yuande stomped on the ground, and the whole place fell apart, revealing a huge hole. Zhao Yuande and Lin Jiner fell into the hole.

Soon they found themselves in a huge black cave. Around them, scorpions were eyeing them, as if waiting for someone to give orders.

Zhao Yuande glanced around and immediately saw an altar not far away. A human being was being placed on the altar. An old scorpion with a gray beard was taking off the human clothes one by one.

It was a young man who seemed to have no breath, but Zhao Yuande could still feel the exuberant vitality in his body.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuande didn't care about the scorpions who coveted him, but took Lin Jiner to the old scorpions.

He has never seen such old scorpions. Every scorpion who comes out to fight looks like a young man. It is rare to live to the age of old scorpions.

The old scorpion reluctantly stopped his movements and looked at Zhao Yuande and Lin Jiner.

"Young man, you shouldn't rush here. You can't get out again when you get here!" the old scorpion looked at Zhao Yuande faintly. "I know you're strong, but you're still under the cover of the Kowloon fire clock. As long as we want to take your permission to use the Kowloon fire clock."

"Sure enough, you really have a mysterious relationship with the weapon refining sect!" Zhao Yuande looked at the young man stripped like an Aries on the altar and asked curiously, "what do you want to do? Do you want to eat him?"

"You'll know when you've experienced it!" the old scorpion looked up and down at Zhao Yuande, as if looking at a piece of goods.

"What a powerful body, what a powerful Qi and blood, incredible... It's really incredible. How did you practice to this step?" the older scorpion looked more and more frightened and excited. "Such a perfect body, if you can..."

The corners of the mouth of the old scorpion unconsciously left saliva.

"Old thing, you don't want to eat me!" Zhao Yuande was a little creepy by the old scorpion.

"No, no, how can I be willing to eat you... You will know soon!" the old scorpion said and soon shut up, as if the following words were a taboo.

"Don't panic if you come to a strange place later." Zhao Yuande is ready to send Lin Jiner into the space of the eternal tower at any time. Only there will he not be suppressed by the Kowloon fire clock.

"Hmm!" Lin jin'er nodded nervously, subconsciously pulled Zhao Yuande's clothes, and her body trembled.

"Old man, are you ready?" Zhao Yuande sent Lin Jiner into the eternal tower, and then a bright star lit up in his right fist, and a terrorist force that could shake the world burst out.

This punch can directly poke a big hole in the sky and sink the earth.

The old scorpion, feeling this power, suddenly changed his face, his body retreated, and his mouth was full of words.

At the next moment, an illusory small Kowloon fire clock appeared in the hands of the old scorpion. The small clock rumbled and greeted Zhao Yuande's fist as bright as the stars.

"Boom!"

His fist collided with the Kowloon fire bell, and suddenly made an earth shaking noise.

The impact of terror spread to all directions in an instant, cutting such a large underground cave in two. The hill above was also directly blown to pieces, revealing a dark light on the top of the head.

The old scorpion spewed blood, and his body retreated again and again. The virtual shadow of the Kowloon fire clock in his hand suddenly collapsed.

And Zhao Yuande was not easy at this time. He just felt that he hit a holy mountain with one punch, his blood surged in his body, and huge cracks were suddenly opened in his body.

"Damn you!" the old scorpion suddenly had a bright light on his body. His bent body suddenly became great. His eyes shot out bright lights, as if two red suns were hanging in the sky.

"It's a God Emperor. It's good for you to hide!" Zhao Yuande touched the corners of his mouth and spilled blood. His body was not a crazy body, and he immediately recovered to his peak.

"Kill!"

The virtual shadow of the Jiulong divine fire clock in the old scorpion's hand became more solid and shot a dazzling fire towards Zhao Yuande.

"Now is the beginning of the real battle. Let's take you as the last battle of my trial!" Zhao Yuande's body swelled and his body became incomparably majestic, like a great God.

At this time, he was still barehanded, but his fist seemed to hold a bright star. A terrible force that changed the color of heaven and earth was solidified in his hand. As long as he was willing, he could hit the most powerful blow at any time.

"Devour heaven and earth!"

The power in Zhao Yuande's hand was directly played out by him, and a huge black vortex appeared in the void.

The terrible suction force sucked the dazzling fire light into the black vortex.

"What's this!" the old scorpion's face changed slightly. He even felt that he could not stand stably and would be sucked in by the black vortex.

"This is a lucky fist!" Zhao Yuande's right fist glowed, and the star like brilliance dazzled the eyes of the old scorpion.

"Whether I am fortune or Avenue, I will be destroyed by the divine power of the Kowloon fire bell!" the old scorpion felt that if he didn't try his best, he would be defeated.

The virtual shadow of the nine dragon fire clock in his hand suddenly turned into the virtual shadow of the nine dragon. His huge body suddenly filled the sky, and the terrible dragon power suppressed the whole heaven and earth.

The huge black vortex was squeezed by these huge bodies to make a clicking sound. Finally, it couldn't bear this terrible pressure and exploded into countless space debris.

"Under the power of one tenth of the Kowloon divine fire clock, I see what waves can you make!" the old scorpion looked ferocious and flushed. This blow almost exhausted all his strength. He burst out all the powers of the Kowloon fire clock!