Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Zechuan stood aside, staring at Lin Mengyao, a touch of disgust passed clearly in his eyes.

He didn't think Lin Mengyao had the qualifications to make the master fancy.

...

In the barren desert, the two figures face each other tit-for-tat, the moon is cool, and the sky is clear of clouds. They can clearly see each other's appearance.

Facing this man who appeared suddenly, Bai Chen held the Wind God Sword in his hand and raised his eyes indifferently.

"Those who block me die."

The flat and low voice came from Bai Chen's mouth, causing the man to show a gloomy smile.

"Just rely on..."

Puff!

The frivolous color on the man's face has not faded, a flower in front of him, his body is instantly pierced by Bai Chen's Wind God Sword.

Staring blankly at the cold face in front of him, the man's mouth overflowed with blood and couldn't help exclaiming: "You!"

"Which Demon God are you?"

With eyes facing each other, Bai Chen asked lightly.

Hearing this, the man's eyes gradually faded, unwilling to say: "I am... the 45th Demon God..."

"Oh."

Withdrawing the sword from the opponent's chest, and slamming the blood stains on the sword, Bai Chen suddenly walked past him.

The gap is so big that he is not even interested in the other party's name.

...

Bai Chen, who continued to move forward, was like a fierce hungry wolf, and all the monsters rushing over along the way were killed by him.

Before he knew it, the gray desert under his feet had turned golden yellow. Stepping into this desert, he knew that the enemy ahead would be stronger.

"Bai Chen, be careful, there is a strong breath ahead."

Xiao Liu's voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Bai Chen paused and raised his cold eyes.

I saw a light and shadow shooting from the night sky instantly, and finally turned into a white robe woman, landing less than 100 meters away from Bai Chen.

The woman was slightly fat, and she felt a little bit fat, but her eyes revealed an extremely strong killing intent.

Since she got here, her spiritual power fluctuations have all exploded, and her cultivation level is actually equal to Susu.

"Thirty-third Demon God, Ziwei."

With a wave of the woman's jade hand, a strong storm hit Bai Chen's direction instantly.

The storm blew the sand and waves, actually shaking the void into cracks like mountains and seas.

The sand wave, which was a hundred feet long, quickly magnified in Bai Chen's eyes. It was almost a breathing space, and Bai Chen was slapped into the monstrous scene of the sand wave.

However, before the monstrous sand waves fell from the sky, a black shadow directly broke through the waves, flashing past the crape myrtle.

"This……!"

Ziwei stunned his **** neck, wanted to look back at the black robe youth, but couldn't turn around after all, and stiffly fell into the desert.

"Thirty-three, but so."

With a flick of blood stains on the sword, Bai Chen continued to move forward.

As Bai Chen continued to move forward in this piece of yellow sand, more and more demon gods began to fly here. It is a pity that these chaotic demon gods, in the hands of Bai Chen today, could not go out of a round at all.

Such a thing is extremely rare in Xumi Temple, and it caused quite a stir in an instant.

...

"Jia Mu, how many demon gods have we rushed out of here?" Ze Chuan stood on the dangerous wall with arms around his chest, staring into the distance.

Hearing that, Jia Mu, who was beside him, looked solemn: "Eight."

Eight? !

Lin Mengyao sat in the stone pavilion, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

"Eight, it seems that the invaders this time are extraordinary. Why don't I wake up the master..."

"No!" Jia Mu suddenly turned around: "The master sleeps for at least three to five months, and at least three to five years before waking up. You must not disturb him!"

Three to five years! !

Lin Mengyao's red lips were half open, thinking that their master didn't want her to wait here for three to five years, right?

However, Zechuan was a little worried: "The master's rest is important, but don't forget, how did the eighteen demon emperors of our Sumi Temple fall down to ten!"

"..."

There were originally eighteen devil emperors?

Ten people have fallen?

Lin Mengyao couldn't believe her ears.

Is the world of the strong really so exciting?

Or is she too weak... she can't reach such a height at all?

However, she didn't step forward to stop it, and it was rare to hear some useful information. At this moment, she wished the two people quarreled more intensely.

Jiamu's face sank when he was mentioned about that year.

From his eyes, Lin Mengyao could see that his heart was hurting!

"The past, why mention it again."

Jia Mu raised her head slightly, her body trembling slightly.

What a weak sigh.

What happened back then that allowed such a powerful Xumi Temple to fall to ten demon emperors, and the power of the Eternal God Realm showed such a sad look at this moment.

Lin Mengyao wanted to know.

But unfortunately, at this point, the two of them seemed to be angry, one looked up at the moon, and the other walked to the side to find a stone step and sat down without saying more.

At this moment, Lin Mengyao saw another figure flying out from below the temple. This person was so fast that she couldn't help but startle.

Seeing this figure disappearing to the horizon in a flash, Jia Mu was also slightly taken aback: "Duan Geng...he went personally."

"what?!"

Hearing this name, Sawakawa jumped to his feet.

Looking sharply at the remote desert, the expressions of the two of them became extremely solemn.

...

"Bai Chen, you have three pills to restore spiritual power. Why don't you take one first." After killing all the way for so long, Xiao Liu was a little worried about Bai Chen's loss of physical strength.

However, Bai Chen sneered disdainfully, and didn't do what Xiao Liu said.

He killed thousands of people along the way, but what about this?

So far, I haven't encountered a person who can really fight, and wanting him to waste a pill is still far away.

He could defeat Ting Xue with a four-star Chaos Realm at the beginning, not to mention that he has now been promoted to a Six-Star Chaos Realm, and his strength is far above Ting Xue.

Facing the enemies under the Eternal Sky, he really had no pressure.

"Hey~hey——"

Suddenly, a yelling voice dangled from under the sand **** in the distance. Then, the voice of some male ducks resounded through the entire desert again: "Look, take a look, the shop sells The sky sells the air, only you can't think of it, and I can't sell it without me—"

Sell ​​it?

Sell ​​land?

Bai Chen and Xiao Liu had strong curiosity in their hearts at the same time.

"Ah."

Unexpectedly, in this gloomy and desolate desert, he would encounter such an interesting thing. Bai Chen wanted to see how the so-called selling for heaven and land was sold.

With a flash of silver light under his feet, Bai Chen appeared under Shapo in an instant, and the man who appeared in front of him was a man wearing torn clothes.

The man was so thin and slurping, sitting on a broken and faded red carpet. With the appearance of Bai Chen, he also showed excitement and raised his head and narrowed his smile.

"This son, it's a kind of fate that we can meet in this dark, ghostly place, do you want to buy something?"

The man's eyes were small, and when he laughed, he squinted into two thin lines, hung on the harmless face of humans and animals, adding to his sillyness.

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