Chapter 298：

Quasi emperor.

The last step was not taken.

His comprehension of the path of monkhood is not yet complete, and he wanted to continue to retreat, but the central state of Mingming has not been able to calm down.

It was this abnormal state of mind that prevented him from taking this last step.

Su Yun knew that he could no longer stay in seclusion.

"However, it is enough."

He stood up, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

The quasi-emperor realm can already mobilize a trace of the power of heaven.

And the existence of the power of the heavenly path can be directly taken from the tree of the heavenly path in his body, and there is no need to borrow it from this heaven and earth.

In the current situation in the middle and youth circles, Heavenly Dao has not fully recovered, and other quasi-emperors may not even feel the power of Heavenly Dao, let alone call them. If they meet him, they will only be beaten.

It can be said that apart from the difference in hard power, Su Yun is not much different from the real Emperor Realm now.

If you take another step, you will be incarnate in the way of heaven and take control of this world!

At that time, who will be his opponent in this Zhongqingjie?

Su Yun: Stop pretending, I have a showdown, I am the Way of Heaven!

"Incarnate into Heaven..."

Su Yun's heart was fiery.

After a while, he sighed slightly, suppressed his emotions, and returned to peace.

Get out of the room.

"For the first time in seclusion for so long, I don't know what happened outside."

Just thinking about it, a faint fragrance smelled.

Leng Yiyi appeared at the door instantly.

"Uh, Yiyi, what's the matter?"

Su Yun was surprised, even if he hadn't seen him for more than a year, he didn't need to be so excited, right?

He smiled and said, "Come on, do you want brother to give you a warm embrace?"

Leng Yiyi didn't make any movement, but said, "Brother, Senior Sister Liu took the seniors and beat them to the land of bad soil."

"?"

Su Yun slowly typed a question mark, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Leng Yiyi repeated it again.

"That girl." Su Yun shook his head helplessly, "The land of bad soil is not as simple as she thought."

After that, he took a step and disappeared on the Qingxuan Peak with Leng Yiyi.

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Chapter 132 The collision of the quasi-emperor, the support of the bad land! [No. 3, please customize! 】

Ertu.

The demonic energy rises.

The horrible energy swayed wave after wave, and under that magical power, there were screams from time to time.

Gou Shenghuang and Haotian Demon Lord were evenly matched, and the old thing gave full play to Gou's Taoism. His task was to guard the secret disk, so he definitely did not fight hard with Haotian Demon Lord.

How many means are there for a long-famous Saint Emperor Realm?

If he wanted to save his life, even if the Emperor Zhun was born, he might not be able to do anything to him.

On the other side, Yun Yi relied on a quasi-imperial weapon, and he was equally fought with the Blood Killing Demon Lord.

A little girl, even with his dignified second demon master!

Although the quasi-imperial weapon is powerful, it also depends on whose hands it is.

The better the weapon, the harder it is to display its strength, but the sword in Yunyi's hand is like a part of her body, and it is very convenient to use.

The Holy Optics Mansion, Taixu Zong, Danqing Pavilion, and Xuanyang Palace, one by one, familiar old-brand forces took action one after another, vying for a touch of opportunity.

Boom! ! !

In the sky, the Promise Demon Lord was horrified, and his gaze at Liu Jiu'er was full of incredible.

"you..."

He was puzzled.

Why is Liu Jiu'er at a young age, but there is a precipitation that flows through the years on his body, and there is also a natural oppressive force.

"Yes, it's a half step, but it's hard to make a big way after the turtle is shrunk in this corner."

Liu Jiu'er's eyes were dull.

"Humph! How can you comment on my bad soil!"

"It's a terrible soil, a spring land."

"Arrogant!"

The Promise Demon Lord shouted angrily.

"The devil is in the world!"

In the next moment, the demon energy of a hundred li in the land of the bad soil swept from him as the center, and under the blessing of this terrifying demon energy, the breath of the Promise Demon Lord climbed again and again.

Rumble! ~~

Black thunder and lightning blew in the air.

Everyone was horrified.

On the side of the Holy Optics Mansion, Dean Zui Qingfeng hurriedly drank: "Retreat!"