Chapter 3340: past

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"Kill!" Zhao Yuande can't be indifferent at this time. If the chaos of Qinglian fire reaches Shenyangzong's ear, he will have countless troubles.

Now we can only cut the grass and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles!

"Stop, we will never tell you that you have chaotic Qinglian fire."

The face-shrinking old man saw the fierce light in Zhao Yuande's eyes, and suddenly knew that things were not good, and the other party had a murderous thought.

"You...you can not die, but you have to make an oath of heaven, and the other two will die today without doubt! Especially this gale prince is even more forgiving of sins. He dares to slaughter so many mortals. This kind of humanity will not tolerate him!" Zhao Yuande's figure flashed, and he had appeared in front of the strong wind.

Imprisoned in the void, the power of the world will directly capture the opponent!

Before the young man had time to resist, Zhao Yuande grabbed his head.

"No... don't... my master is the elder Shenyangzong, you killed me... ah!" Before the words of the strong wind son had fallen, he screamed.

"Who... dare to kill my disciple!" An angry roar came from the void, and an illusory big hand protruded from the depths of the distant time and space, and grabbed directly towards Zhao Yuande.

"Master... Save me!" Seeing this scene, the strong wind son suddenly showed ecstasy in his eyes, and he desperately struggled to free himself from Zhao Yuande.

But all this is in vain!

Although Zhao Yuande felt the powerful threat passed from that big hand, he was not afraid.

Although the master of this big hand may be a master who respects the master and is powerful, it makes him unimaginable, but here is the lower realm, and it is too far away from the chemical world!

Through time and space, layers of space have consumed 90% of the power of this big hand, and now it is only equivalent to the power of a late god.

"Samsara!"

Zhao Yuande knew at this time that it was time to desperately, and only the magical powers of the reincarnation of the heavens could withstand the power of the other party.

A huge roulette phantom rushed out of his blood sea, slowly solidifying in the void.

Everyone around saw the roulette, but they couldn't help but be stunned by it. They felt that their soul was not under their control, and they had to rush out of the sea of ​​knowledge and into the roulette.

"This... this is the inheritance of Emperor Zhou!" The face-wrinkled old man originally wanted to do it, but when he saw the roulette appear, there was a look of expectation besides a touch of horror.

"Boom!"

The huge roulette collided with the big hand.

The huge roulette burst into pieces, and the power of the big hands was weakened by more than half, but it was still caught by Zhao Yuande.

"Give me!"

Zhao Yuande roared again, the infinite power in the body exploded, and the power of the world guarded himself. He punched the big hand with a punch.

Now his life is at stake, and all the potential in the body has erupted. It can be said that he is the first punch he has done since he took control of the true meaning of power, the most powerful punch!

"Boom!"

The fist struck with the catch.

"Wow!"

Zhao Yuande's body flew out, his mouth protruding with a mouthful of blood, and a huge crack appeared in the entire body at this time.

The power of this grasping is too great. If it were not for his physical abnormality, even if it weakened ninety-nine percent of his strength, he would probably have to be caught.

"You have the reincarnation of the heavens, and you have realized the true meaning of power, you..." There was a voice in the void.

There was a bit of horror in this voice, but he didn't go on with it, but gradually dissipated into the void with the big hand.

The scars on Zhao Yuande's body recovered instantly, but his face was still horrified.

He didn't expect that he had gone all out, and he still couldn't catch it.

He has just been promoted and his strength has been greatly increased.

However, his mentality is very good, but he just wanted to come back in a moment.

Even if you are against the sky, you are only in the early days of the Holy Realm. Although they are separated by infinite time and space, it is enough to be proud of being able to catch the blow of the Supreme Realm!

This is a big difference between the two realms, and the gap between them cannot be described in words at all!

"Hey! I didn't expect you... to be the descendant of Emperor Zhou!" The thin-faced old man sighed, and a complex color appeared in his eyes. "I didn't expect you have grown to this level in just a few years. Emperor Zhou was also a disciple of Shenyangzong, and he was my brother..."

"What..." Zhao Yuande couldn't help but change his face slightly when he heard the other party's words. He originally wanted to kill the strong wind son, but now he stopped.

"You heard correctly, Di Zhou is indeed a disciple of half Shenyang Sect!" The face-skinned old man seemed to be remembering the past, with a hint of wry smile on his face, "In the past, Di Zhou entered our Shenyang Sect for divine martial arts. The name became an elder outside the door, and I used to be a deacon! Since you are a disciple of the Emperor Zhou, and it is related to the Divine Martial Arts, even if you have the chaotic green lotus fire, no one will covet!"

"Stop it! Luo Fei!" Zhao Yuande heard the other party say this, and couldn't help but stop Luo Fei, who had gained the upper hand in the war.

"What's the matter?" Luo Fei heard Zhao Yuande's words, and did not bother. He closed his eyes and returned to Zhao Yuande's side.

"Don't fight anymore! Let things be clear before talking!" Zhao Yuande waved to Luo Fei.

"Okay!" Luo Fei shook his head boringly and returned to Dongfangqiao. "Brother Dongfang, don't hurry to introduce me to this..."

"You guy..."

Ignoring Luo Fei, Zhao Yuande looked at the thin old man.

"According to what my predecessors said, is Shenwu also a disciple of Shen Yangzong?" Zhao Yuande asked.

"It's true!" The thin-faced old man looked at the tired, slender old man with a disappointed look in his eyes, and he continued, "Shenwu is actually the daughter of our last Sect Master! But because of some contradictions, So Shenwu left Shenyangzong!"

"Daughter?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help frowning. "In this case, why did Shenyang Sect let the Alliance of Saints block me from the void and the world, and block the road to heaven from the incarnation of the emperor?"

There was a anger in Zhao Yuande's voice.

Since the Alliance of Saints is the puppet of the Shenyang Sect, it must be the Shenyang Sect, otherwise, how can the Alliance of Saints dare to do so.

"This involved the Shenyang Sect's internal struggle, and the Sect Master also turned his face on a certain Supreme Patriarch because of this incident, but even the Sect Master could not influence these Supreme Patriarch's decisions, so the Sect Master gave up the Sect Master in one go The point is that this retreat is tens of thousands of years!" There is helplessness in the voice of the face-thin elderly.