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Chapter 422 The number one genius in the Eastern Wasteland returns!(1/2)

In the void.

The green dragon circled, the purple flames rose, the demon clouds were vast, and the Taoist books were misty... Under Yun Ao's bet, everyone's aura was entangled in interaction, and even the ten people in Yun Zhan were deeply involved.

No one dares to move.

Even Yan Qianjue, who is arrogant, dare not be careless at all.

This situation.

Absurd move will definitely end up in ashes!

Even Yun Ao is the case.

The movements of the Julu Mountains.

It was already faintly noticed by Yun Ao and the other two.

Instinctive.

They all thought Gu Han was inside, and they had no way of judging whether Gu Han could come out safely.

"Fellow Taoist."

The Holy Lord Luoheng glanced at Yan Emperor.

"I have something unknown."

"Please say yes."

Hearing words.

Yan Qianjue and Fu Dahai also looked over.

"This person."

The Holy Lord Luoheng thought for a moment and looked at Yun Ao, who was cross-legged with his eyes closed, was a little puzzled, "His strength is really the only one I have seen in my life. Not to mention us, we are the ones in Zhongzhou who are very hidden.

His existence is definitely not his opponent, and he can be called the first person in the five realms... "

"good!"

Yan Qianjue nodded.

"Even that old bald donkey is much worse than him!"

"You guys want to ask."

opposite.

Yun Ao suddenly opened his eyes.

Although he is old and has a decay, his demeanor is still a little bit.

"Why am I so strong and the barbarians are so strong, but I don't kill Yan Emperor and destroy the Great Yan Dynasty? Your eyes are too short and the pattern is too small. Not to mention the East Wasteland, even these five domains, in my opinion, it seems to me that

, it's just a corner of the world. Even if it can, it doesn't make any sense. What I want has never been this."

Several people did not refute.

They all vaguely knew the origin of Yun Ao and his men.

The stars are boundless.

In comparison, this continent is actually nothing.

"The dragon seal has a spirit."

Yan Emperor suddenly spoke.

"Unless I am willing to give it to him, even if I kill me, the dragon seal will only disappear and will not fall into his hands!"

"Yuntian."

Yun Ao sighed.

"You are too straight and straight, and you are not suitable for Dragon Seal."

"But it chose me."

"so."

Yun Ao smiled.

"I will make your father and son turn against each other, let the curse come true, and let you feel the despair of gradually losing everything. If you don't give me something for a day, this torture will not stop for a day!"

"snort!"

Yan Qianjue couldn't stand it anymore.

"I don't care about what happened before, but now you're just surviving! How long do you think you can last?"

"Oh."

Yun Ao smiled indifferently.

"I am a descendant of the Zulong, and I will never bow my head. I am still a little short of you, just wanting me to admit defeat!"

“Besides.”

He glanced at the direction of the Julu Mountains.

"It doesn't matter how long I can last. What's important is that as long as he dies, today... I will still win!"

Everyone was silent.

War, aid, a desperate battle... Everything they did today was the ultimate goal of saving Gu Han.

Gu Han is dead.

If Yun Ao doesn’t mention the result, they will really lose a lot!

...

In the Julu Mountains.

Sanger died.

Gu Han didn't even look at his body, and then he put away his sword and returned.

"Senior, mighty!"

Yan Qi praised him.

"From my opinion, senior, you are strong enough..."

brush!

brush!

...

Not finished speaking.

A sound of breaking through the air sounded!

But many barbarians came from all sides.

Kill Sanger.

Naturally, it is just the beginning, not the end.

The Julu Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and naturally there are many barbarians coming, far more than the ones who died in the explosion of the cave.

The power of curse.

Coupled with that shocking sound.

Naturally, they all attracted them here.

"Is it him?"

"It must be him!"

"I'm not a barbarian, but also a sword cultivator. Who else can I be except him!"

“…”

A group of barbarians were talking.

The method of judging Gu Han's identity is simple and crude, but it is also very effective.

"this……"

Yan Qi was so scared that he almost cried.

"so much!"

From dozens to hundreds, from hundreds to thousands, just in a short while, the few people were completely surrounded by barbarians, from all directions, even in the sky, all the barbarians were all black!

For a moment.

Regardless of the level of cultivation.

The blood and energy of the barbarians were connected together, oppressing it so much that it crawled on the ground, not daring to move at all.

Gu Han seemed to have not realized it.

Take a few pills and return to the side of the people again.

"benefactor."

Looking at the barbarians.

Aman's eyes were full of hatred.

"Are they here to kill you?"

"good."

"One day!"
To be continued...
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