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Zuo Lanyue's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a touch of imperceptible mockery. Even though the surname Yao had some strength, in their eyes, they were still just chess pieces and could be abandoned at any time.

The blood of the demon clan backfire may not be triggered, but he will inevitably be unable to escape death in the end, because no one here wants to share the benefits in the end.

You know, although the ancient demon wood is terrifying, it also contains unimaginable luck.

Zhou Fenghuang's expression was faint, and she didn't care about Qin Yu's life and death at all.

The vast ocean of over 100 years old is destined to have limited future achievements, and how can it be compared with everyone today?

What's more, we will talk about the most important post-event distribution next.

Ancient Demon Wood...If it really happens...

Thinking of this, Zhou Fenghuang's breathing was slightly deeper, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

Dong Hanzhu held her shoulders with her hands, her face was extremely cold, and there was a little regret in her eyes.

Yao Bin is indeed very strong, but his background is too bad, so he is destined to end today.

The one who is bound to die does not need to worry much. He raised his head and looked like lightning, "Xu Guzi, it's time to talk about the distribution of the Demon Blood Crystal."

In the stone house, everyone's breathing was slightly stagnant, and their eyes were burning.

The next day.

Everyone gathered on the lonely peak again, and everyone agreed to the decision to hunt down the ancient demon wood.

Xu Guzi said solemnly: "Everyone, since you and I have joined forces, we should let go of all grudges and cooperate sincerely to achieve our goal. Xu said that in front of me, if someone is indifferent to the back, it will be the enemy of everyone and will join forces to kill them!"

As he said that, his eyes fell on Zuo Lanyue, and the man smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist Yao Bin, the grudge between you and me will be dealt with after leaving the small world."

Dong Hanzhu sneered, "Dong won't take action!"

Xu Guzi nodded with satisfaction, "Fellow Daoist Yao Bin, I wonder what you think?"

Qin Yu said lightly: "Yao only wants to survive. If we can be at peace, it will be the best."

But will you give me a chance to be at peace? I sneered in my heart, and Qin Yu's eyes drooped slightly, covering all his emotions.

Zhou Fenghuang smiled charmingly, "Fellow Daoist Yao Bin said it is right. We will join forces today just to survive. I think no one will cause trouble."

Mu Qingluan snorted lightly, and the corners of her mouth were all disdainful.

Zhou Fenghuang didn't care, her eyes circulated and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, can you arrive today?"

Xu Guzi said lightly: "He said he would definitely arrive today."

Before the sound fell, the roar of monsters suddenly came from the foot of the mountain. Everyone looked at it and saw a white robe figure in the distance, holding a spear like thunder, piercing through the monsters and killing them, and heading straight for the lonely peak at lightning.

The monsters wailed along the way, and the blood was thrown to the ground, and they could not stop this person at all.

Qin Yu's eyes showed solemnity. The white-robed monk had a long spear in his hand. He was round and naturally like a natural way. The tip of the spear formed a ball. Any monster that entered within three feet of his body would be stabbed under the gun.

This person has such a terrifying strength!

"Bailang Dragon Spear Zhao Qianyuan!"

"Crown Prince Zhao!"

"It's him!"

After a low voice, everyone on the top of the mountain changed their colors.

Zuo Lanyue's pupils shrank slightly, and she took a deep look. Zhao Qianyuan, who was looking down on him like a dragon, and his light fell on Xu Guzi, and the gloomy flashed in a flash.

Now things are in a little trouble.

Dong Hanzhu's breathing became thicker, his eyes were particularly bright, and his fighting spirit was burning in the scorching heat! Everyone knows that Dong Hanzhu's temperament was violent and hurt countless people in his life, but he didn't know that he was shot by someone a few years ago. Even though he had not bowed his head, he vomited blood several times and was recovered for half a year.

Prince Zhao!

Zhou Fenghuang's eyes were bright, and she could see her excitement. There were countless young masters of the magic Taoist generation, and there were no fewer outstanding ones. But she was the daughter of the Zhou family. She awakened the black phoenix bloodline and her vision was naturally high. She was ruthless and could not see them at all.

Except for Zhao Qianyuan!

Zhao Qian, Sun and Li, four major demonic families. Zhao Qianyuan was born into the first demonic family, but he was not a direct descendant of the Zhao family, but only a descendant of the concubines. In the 20 years, Zhao Qianyuan was as famous as his name, like a dragon, Qianyuan, but did not show his glory. Twenty years later, he became uncontrollable. He became famous in just ten years, establishing the strongest name of the young generation of demonic Taoism.

And the most terrifying thing is that Zhao Qianyuan has not awakened any demonic bloodlines so far. He has reached today step by step with the gun in his hand. The radiance of light is not enough to describe his style.

Even if you look at the entire land of gods and demons, Zhao Qianyuan is the top peerless genius, known as the pillar of the Demonic Way for the next 100,000 years. He is in love with his famous female cultivator, but no one can touch him.

Today, he is here, just outside the lonely peak!

Zhou Fenghuang's heart was swaying, and when she looked at the figure in the white robe, her eyes were blurred.

Mu Qingluan's condition is similar to hers, but to be precise, it is more serious than Zhou Fenghuang.

A pair of watery eyes now almost turned heart-shaped. Li Mingxuan's face was ashen, and his hands holding the sword were shattered. Unfortunately, no matter how angry he was, he did not dare to make an attack.

Zhao Qianyuan...This is Zhao Qianyuan...

The number one child of the Demonic Family is the title of Prince, which is the gift of Demonic Family.

If Dong Hanzhu is born with a lack of roots, irritable, and violent, no one is willing to provoke him, then Zhao Qianyuan is the one who tries to make every effort to make friends with all his strength.

Everyone knows that as long as you don’t die halfway, Zhao Qianyuan is destined to enter the most peak ranks between heaven and earth, and there is even a certain chance to defeat an era!

Who dares not pay attention to such a person?

Xu Guzi took everyone's expression back into his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "The people you and I have been waiting for have arrived. Please follow me and go down to welcome him."

They are all arrogant young geniuses in the devil. Even if they know that their strength is not as good as others, there will never be anyone, and they are willing to bow their heads easily. If they change to another person, it is impossible for them to come to greet them, but Zhao Qianyuan has this qualification, whether you admit it or not.

Xu Guzi took the lead to go down the mountain, and Dong Hanzhu was the second to set off. This fell into his eyes, and the rest of them were even less qualified to be reserved.

Qin Yu fell at the end, looking at the foot of the mountain, the figure of the white robe quickly approached, and his eyes showed admiration.

A single name can suppress these people who are arrogant and arrogant will not believe it if they have not seen it with their own eyes.

The more this happens, the more it can prove that this person is powerful. The ancient demon wood awakens and blocks the small world. In this situation, there is a strong companion, so Qin Yu is naturally happy to see it.

As soon as everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw a shocking scene. The monsters that were surrounded and killed frantically retreated like a tide, filled with violent murderous intent, and were filled with fear at this moment.

Zhao Qianyuan carried a spear in his hand, with a firm face and a sword-like eyebrows. He walked slowly forward, and the monsters he passed through fled.

In this scene, even though everyone knew that Zhao Qianyuan's strength was invincible, their hearts were still rolling, and their faces were shocked.

When Zhao Qianyuan stepped into the range of the formation and entered the lonely peak, monsters gathered at the foot of the mountain and had escaped completely.

Xu Guzi's eyes flashed with complexity, and he smiled and bowed, "Crown Prince Zhao's cultivation has gone further, and he is not far from the Tribulation Immortal, which is really gratifying!"

Zuo Lanyue's heart trembled, and she concentrated on her senses. Sure enough, she felt a trace of suppression from the other party.

This suppression was not intentional, but wherever he walked, the rules of heaven and earth changed accordingly, and naturally emanated... He had only felt this feeling in his teacher...

Although the teacher has not entered the fairyland of disaster, the gap is only one level.

Has Zhao Qianyuan actually reached this level? He is not a teacher and cannot break free when he reaches a bottleneck.

It seems that since the outbreak began, Zhao Qianyuan's growth has never stopped for a moment.

Three years or five years, at most ten years, he can definitely become a robbery immortal.

Zuo Lanyue remained silent. He had always been arrogant and believed that he was not inferior to any peer in the world. Now he had to admit how sad it was to be born in the same era as Zhao Qianyuan.

All of them are destined to be completely covered by his light!

At this moment, the same feeling, sigh, and emotion appeared in the hearts of everyone at the foot of the mountain. Even Dong Hanzhu, who was lawless and known as the evil spirit, had to bow her head and suppress the idea of ​​avenging her previous shame to the other party.

Because that destiny will only bring shame to oneself.

There is only one exception...

Zhao Qianyuan's eyes were calm, like the dragon spear in his hand, without any wavering, and fell on Qin Yu.

Qin Yu lowered his head, as if he didn't notice it, but his waist was as loose as he could not bend the sky and the earth.
Chapter completed!