Even Zhao Yuande couldn't help looking at him more, and a light appeared in his eyes.
These two people are obviously the geniuses who participated in the twelve immortals city with him, but they are those who reached the realm of God!
They were exempted from the test of the first three cities and came to the world of the fifth city early.
At that time, when entering the fifth city world, these people were basically the cultivation in the early stage of the shenhuang realm. Only a few of the best and most powerful reached the middle stage of the shenhuang realm!
But the young man's cultivation has reached the peak of the divine emperor. What kind of adventure did they experience and even reached this level in a short time.
But now the young man in silver armor has attacked, and he has no time to think about it!
The killing staff can be waved freely to block the black light grid directly.
"It's impolite to come but not to go! You'll be hit by me!" Zhao Yuande shouted, turned the killing stick into a blue dragon, roared up to the sky and flew directly to his opponent.
"What a terrible attack!" the elegant young man behind could not help smiling at this terrible momentum. His body retreated slightly and didn't want to be involved in the war.
The young man in Yinjia felt a powerful threat coming, and his face also showed an extremely dignified look.
"Spear of sunset!"
The spear in the silver armour young man's hand seemed to turn into a dark light to block out the sun, and directly met the green dragon transformed by the killing God stick.
"Bang!"
The green dragon collided with the dark light, which immediately set off a terrible wave.
The surrounding space crashed like a mirror.
"How strong!"
The young man in Yinjia retreated seven or eight steps before he stood firm. His face flushed.
He looked at Zhao Yuande opposite. The other party didn't step back, but stepped heavily towards himself.
"It's yours, I don't want it!" the young man in Yinjia simply turned and left without dragging his feet.
The elegant young man standing behind watched Yinjia young man retreat. He couldn't help but move his eyes. There was a sense of war in his eyes, but he also retreated with Yinjia young man the next moment.
Zhao Yuande looked at the two people's distant figure and couldn't help frowning slightly.
He didn't go after him, because he felt that the elegant young man's breath was much stronger than the silver armour young man.
Even if he catches up with them, if he wants to win, he needs to sacrifice his cards or change his real body!
But just now he didn't detect that these two people were the strong ones of that power. If these two people were disciples of several forces associated with him, it wouldn't be good to kill them by themselves!
He stepped out of the space.
The next moment, he found himself in a magnificent palace.
Palaces are closely connected. These are the twenty-first floor prisons!
Of course, these are all decent immortals. Even prisoners should live in a higher level!
In the palace corridor, the lights are bright, and there are two bright oil lamps every ten feet.
A slightly salty smell floated in the corridor.
"After endless years, the oil lamps here can continue to be on. What is the lamp oil?" Zhao Yuande curiously explored the oil lamps with the spirit.
In an instant, he found that the oil lamps were storage spaces with large space one by one, containing a large amount of dark grease, and a black wick with little finger thick penetrated into the space. And that salty smell is the smell of this dark oil burning.
"It seems to be a kind of sea animal oil!" Zhao Yuande made a preliminary judgment.
Looking at the passage leading to the endless distance, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but wonder.
How many sea animals need to be slaughtered and how many space oil lamps need to be refined?
This is beyond his imagination. If these space oil lamps are of value, even the super large chamber of commerce such as Wantong chamber of Commerce will be ruined.
But it's just an ordinary oil lamp here, and it's only an oil lamp used in prison!
Just look at it, you know how rich and luxurious the fairyland is!
It seems that what you say is good. There are fairy grass and jade everywhere in the fairy world!
This made him more eager for the fairyland!
After shuttling through the corridor for a while, he felt a familiar feeling in his heart.
This sense of familiarity is far and near, as if someone is calling, and as if it is an echo from the depths of the heart.
"Familiar? Why do I feel this way?" Zhao Yuande frowned and wondered why he felt this way.
He followed the familiar smell, and soon he appeared on the next floor.
"Why is that smell gone?" Zhao Yuande stood on the broken ground on the 22nd floor, slightly revealing the color of thinking.
The ground seemed to be smashed by a blow, and countless subtle cracks continued to extend to the four directions.
Zhao Yuande gently stroked the trace of the fist and felt the wonderful feeling transmitted from it.
"The physical power of this fist is very powerful! It's estimated that it should be similar to my body, and this person's cultivation is very high, and should be above the immortal realm. I'm afraid it's been unknown how many years since this fist."
"Ha ha! Another fool was led here!" when Zhao Yuande was meditating, a harsh voice came into his ear.
As soon as his face changed, he found that there was no one around. The voice floated in the void. He didn't know where it came from.
"Who are you?" Zhao Yuande said, with a dignified look on his face.
They can't track each other's position, which shows that the power of the other party's soul is still above themselves.
"Do you want to know? Come to me with that feeling!" the voice fluctuated from left to right.
But at this time, Zhao Yuande felt the wonderful echo of the call again.
He is an expert in art and brave. Even if the other party is a strong immortal, he won't be afraid.
He pursues this kind of call and goes away. His body keeps shuttling in the corridor. In a moment, he will reach the 23rd floor, the 24th floor and the 25th floor!
On the 25th floor, at this time, the figure is graceful, and dozens of powerful beings gather on the 25th floor.
In front of an open prison, some of these strong men frown and meditate, some are discussing something, and others constantly cast their eyes on the prison.
Zhao Yuande instantly felt the source of calling himself, which was in this prison.
He frowned slightly and looked at the strong. He probably understood what the voice said. It seems that all these people were attracted by him.
Among these people, Zhao Yuande saw two acquaintances, Yinjia young man and elegant young man.
When Zhao Yuande saw them, they naturally saw him.
The elegant young man smiled at Zhao Yuande and nodded.
Silver armour young man glanced at him coldly and didn't make a sound.