Zhao Yuande can't imagine how powerful a complete top-grade creation immortal treasure will be.
"No... this is definitely not right. The so-called waiting for me will never be just a treasure. Is there a problem with the map or a big problem!" Zhao Yuande shook his head, and his continuous ecstasy disappeared in an instant, replaced by dignified.
"Brother Jiang, what did the blood cloud landlord say to you just now?" Taoist Yuanbao woke up from the huge shock and looked at Zhao Yuande with some curiosity on his face.
"He wants to win me over!" Zhao Yuande replied casually.
"It should be so!" Taoist Yuanbao nodded.
"Let's get out of here first! Find a strong terrain. I'm afraid the gate of yuan will open soon that day. I'm afraid there will be more humiliations at that time!" Zhao Yuande took Taoist Yuanbao and left.
"Yes, that's the problem!" Taoist Yuanbao nodded and suddenly his eyes said, "I know a place where we go. It's absolutely quiet."
"That's not going yet!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
They had just left the blood cloud building, and within ten miles, seven or eight people surrounded them.
"Taoist Yuanbao... You're very good, and you've even recruited help!" a guy who looked like a man with a sharp mouth came out and looked at them with a cold look.
"Hou Feng, this is the blood Cloud City. What do you want to do!" Taoist Yuanbao looked at each other. Seven or eight people were all strong people who stepped on the first small step, and he couldn't help showing fear on his face.
"Get away now, or you will die!" Zhao Yuande was too lazy to talk to these guys. His face was cold and said in a cold voice.
"Boy, you're hanging!" the pointed guy pointed at Zhao Yuande, with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Die!"
Zhao Yuande sneered. He didn't even bother to look at these people, so he punched them.
Suddenly, a cold wind seemed to blow in the air, and all seven or eight people were frozen into ice sculptures!
"Wow!" when Zhao Yuande pulled Taoist Yuanbao through the group, their bodies were suddenly broken and ice crumbs were all over the ground.
"He... They... Are all dead!" Taoist Yuanbao looked at Zhao Yuande strangely, and his eyes were about to fall out.
"Just a bunch of tujiwa dogs!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and said indifferently.
They are all tujiwa dogs. What am I!
Taoist Yuanbao felt a burst of sadness in his heart and felt that his world outlook had suddenly collapsed.
"Ha ha! You are in the top 100 in potential. As long as you practice well, you will step on the sixth or even the seventh small step sooner or later. These wastes are not tujiwa dogs!" Zhao Yuande saw each other's decadence and hurriedly comforted.
"Yes! I'm a peerless genius. I'm going to be a venerable person sooner or later. How can I be a local chicken and tile dog!" Taoist Yuanbao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's right!" Zhao Yuande patted him on the shoulder, his face showing satisfaction.
“……”
"Just ahead, where is a broken wall? There is no one on it at ordinary times. Let's wait on it!" soon Taoist Yuanbao flew up a wall with Zhao Yuande.
"It's you, boy! I'll see where you're going this time!" just at this time, several people surrounded them.
Prince Jinlong looked sarcastically at Zhao Yuande, and his voice was full of killing opportunities.
"Is this the son?" sun gongfeng strode towards Zhao Yuande, with a high look on his face.
"Please worship sun!" Prince Jinlong nodded and looked expectantly at Zhao Yuande.
He wanted to see what kind of expression the other party would have when facing a strong man who stepped on four small steps on the ground.
Is it to bow your head and admit your mistake, shed tears of pain, or fight with your life and finally be killed.
"Prince Jinlong, I didn't ask for your trouble last time. You didn't find a place to hide. Now you dare to appear in front of me. Do you really think I have a good temper?" Zhao Yuande sneered.
"Boy, you dare to be so rude to the prince. Go to hell!" Sun Kung Fu saw that he released a strong breath. Instead of frightening the other party, he dared to threaten the prince, which made him look pale.
Sun offered a slap and slapped Zhao Yuande. A terrible pressure suppressed the void, making people feel as if they were fixed in place.
"Ah!" Taoist Yuanbao screamed.
He only felt a big palm rolling down from the void. His body lost its autonomy in an instant, and the next moment seemed to be patted into meat and mud by this palm.
"Hum!"
Zhao Yuande's face was cold, and his fingers were shining with thunder.
Sun gongfeng felt that the thunder light fell on his palm and didn't care, because his understanding of the way of heaven completely crushed each other, and the force of thunder on the first small step had little effect on his image.
The paralyzing force really didn't have any effect. Zhao Yuande's face sank, and his body shape had disappeared in place. The next moment, he had appeared behind the sun's sacrifice. Eight ice blue suns in his body burst out at the same time, and all the power of Jiantian monument was released in an instant.
"Not good!" Sun Xianfeng never had a hand with Zhao Yuande and didn't know Zhao Yuande's means at all.
Zhao Yuande's speed and reflection completely exceeded the understanding scope of sun's worship. What's more sad is that although sun's worship cultivation has stepped onto the fourth small step, it's a pity that the spirit has not been cultivated and still stays at the second small step.
So he was very sad to find that he didn't lock each other for the first time.
Then came the suppression of irresistible terrorist forces.
Fortunately, at the most critical moment, a black light came out from the back of sun's head and collided with Jiantian monument.
"Ah!"
In a hurry, even one-third of sun's power was not released. The whole person was directly hit into the ground by the terrible power, leaving only one head exposed.
"Die!"
Zhao Yuande punched out, and the whole world turned into ice blue in an instant.
"No... save me!" Sun Xianfeng felt the coming of death and roared desperately.
"Stop!" another strong man who stepped on the fourth small step saw this situation and finally made a move.
A sword like a blazing lightning stabbed Zhao Yuande's back heart. As long as Zhao Yuande didn't stop, the sword would surely fall on him.
"Brother Jiang, be careful!" Taoist Yuanbao's face was pale at this time. At this moment, the terrible pressure swept the world. He was pressed to the ground. It was the limit to say a word.
"Don't worry!" Zhao Yuande turned his head and smiled at Taoist Yuanbao. His fist fell on sun's head without stagnation.
"Click!" sun's head turned into a piece of ice and flew around.
"Poof!"
At this time, the sword light also stabbed Zhao Yuande's back.