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Chapter 376: The Tribe of Earth, Houkui

The crocodile god flew in from afar, looked into the void, and spat: "You really don't know how to live or die, you dare to be the enemy of our palace master."

"They are enemies of the sky." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "This land, this world, is too filthy."

The Crocodile God grinned and said, "Isn't it possible that the Palace Master will destroy the world?"

He had no doubt that Jiang Daoming could do such a thing.

Jiang Daoming muttered: "The current master of this palace is not strong enough. I will consider this matter after I have taken a few more steps."

Crocodile God: "..."

Do you really have this intention?

Why do I think you are the biggest cancer in this world?

Of course Jiang Daoming will not destroy the world, but the top warriors in this world really need to be cleaned up.

They have no restraints and their life energy is exhausted, so they find ways to plunder the origin of heaven and earth.

This will only accelerate the end of the Dharma and cut off the path for future generations.

"Let's go."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently and left with the Crocodile God.

"Palace Master, where are we going this time?" Crocodile God asked.

"There are too many things that need to be cleaned up in the southern wilderness. Now that I have the eyes of heaven, I can see through sins."

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and disappeared into the distance with the crocodile god.

Flying away in the air, he stopped at the top of a mountain peak, sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath, and restored his true energy.

Transforming his life essence and receiving the blessing of the Heavenly Eye, Jiang Daoming once again connected with heaven and earth and understood nature.

Various unique skills were integrated into the Eighteen Dragon Elephants, and the power increased again.

The dragon-elephant true energy surges inside the body, tempering the whole body, the golden elixir rotates, and the true energy is vast.

After one breath, the transformation is completed, the true energy in the body surges, and the eight hundred life essence is the result of early twenty years of hard training.

It is still far away from the ninth level peak, but there are enough sins in this southern wilderness for him to clean up.

After practicing, take the crocodile god on the road, open and close your heavenly eyes, sense the sins around you, and turn them into light.

Heaven, looks at the world.

Everything that happens in the world cannot be hidden from the sky. Of course, the emperor may be inside or outside. They are protected by the dragon of luck, which can block the prying eyes of the sky.

Soon, Jiang Daoming sensed nearby information, and in the name of protecting the tribe, the wizard asked them to condense soul stones and pay tribute.

The evil spirits that cause chaos are naturally cultivated by wizards.

In a valley among the mountains of the Southern Wilderness.

The formation patterns are all over the entire valley, and the Black Dragon of Luck is looming in the sky, filled with invisible pressure.

There are palaces made of special stone here in groups.

In the largest palace, on a throne carved with a black dragon, there is an old man with gray hair, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, exuding the aura of old age.

Two middle-aged warriors, a woman and a strong man, stood below with their bodies bowed.

"My emperor, Jiang Daoming, the master of Daxia Demon Slayer Palace, came and plundered the origin twice, but was destroyed by him." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"I, know."

The Emperor of Nanhuang looked gloomy, and the Luck Black Dragon released its invisible power, and a battle scene emerged. It was Jiang Daoming's battle to stop the origin.

"The luck was damaged twice." The Emperor of Nanhuang's eyes became colder and colder: "The master of the Demon Slayer Palace harmed our luck in Southern Wilderness and killed the strong man in Southern Wilderness. Who said that if he dared to come, he would be killed?

Of?"

The two fell silent.

Back in Tianshan, they in Nanhuang had spread the word.

If Jiang Daoming dares to come to Southern Wilderness, he will be killed.

But now, Jiang Daoming came, not only did he not die, but he once again ended his dream of extending his life, and also killed many tenth-level warriors.

"Aren't you talking anymore?" A look of anger appeared on the old face of Emperor Nanhuang: "I am raising you, am I raising a bunch of trash?"

"My Emperor." The middle-aged woman's eyelids twitched and she said, "It is from the Earth Tribe. As I said, although Jiang Daoming is strong now, he is still not his opponent at the top of the tenth level."

Emperor Nanhuang looked at her indifferently: "Then wake her up from seclusion and kill Jiang Daoming for me at all costs!"

"Yes, my subordinate, this..."

"No need to worry about generals running around, my emperor, I am here."

A middle-aged beautiful woman walked out, her whole body filled with a ghostly aura, gloomy and evil, with endless ghostly shadows looming.

"Hou Kui, you are finally willing to leave seclusion." Emperor Nanhuang looked relieved and said, "My deadline is approaching, and now that Jiang Daoming has appeared, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day."

The beautiful middle-aged woman is the top tenth-level warrior of the Earth Tribe!

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Hou Kui will definitely carry Jiang Daoming's head to extend your Majesty's life."

Hou Kui said in a deep voice.

"I have given up on it." The Emperor of Nanhuang sighed slightly and said, "If I can't succeed, then let my soul dissipate and there will be no next life."

"My emperor." Hou Kui said solemnly: "You will definitely be able to extend your life, live another five hundred years, rule the world, lead us, and establish a dynasty that lasts for thousands of years."

"Ten thousand years?" The Emperor of Nanhuang chuckled: "The original Kingdom of Rain did not succeed. How can I create a ten thousand years dynasty?"

Although he knew that this was flattery, Emperor Nanhuang also yearned for it.

If they can establish a dynasty that lasts for ten thousand years, follow the path of the Kingdom of Rain, and succeed, then this world will belong to them.

"Jiang Daoming is not the original Taoist, and we are not the original Rain Country!" Hou Kui said in a deep voice.

"The Ten Thousand Years Dynasty is too far away." Emperor Nanhuang sighed: "Hou Kui, you should be more careful. Today, Jiang Daoming has inherited the destiny and has restrained your Netherworld."

"Hou Kui understands that he was able to break through the Netherworld City Wall in the first place, but this time, he will never be able to get out of the Netherworld Hell! I can also lend his hand to see if I can break through the restrictions of the Netherworld Hell."

Hou Kui sneered, turned and left: "My emperor is waiting for news from Hou Kui, and will definitely return with Jiang Daoming's head this time."

"My emperor, do you want me to follow you secretly?" the middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Watch in secret. Although Hou Kui takes action and is sure of success, Jiang Daoming is too weird. Now he has inherited the destiny and possesses the power of heaven."

The Emperor of Nanhuang muttered.

The power of heaven restrained Netherworld. Although Hou Kui had reached the tenth level, it was safer to let the middle-aged man follow him just in case.

"My emperor, can we continue to renew our lives?" the middle-aged woman said respectfully.

The Emperor of Nanhuang was silent for a moment and said: "When Hou Kui and Jiang Daoming take action, start the life extension again. This time, you can only succeed, not fail. Your luck cannot be damaged anymore."

"I understand!" the middle-aged woman said in a deep voice with a condensed expression.

The luck of the dragon has been damaged twice in a row, and the power of the luck dragon has dropped significantly. If it continues to be damaged, it may not be able to scare the top tenth level warriors.

In this era when immortals are rare, if he cannot intimidate the tenth-level warrior, his throne will not be secure.

Watching the middle-aged woman leave, Emperor Nanhuang's eyes darkened, his old eyes filled with murderous intent.

The dream of extending one's life has been shattered one after another. God, do you really not allow yourself to extend your life?

I just want to live another five hundred years!
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