Heaven’s Devourer

“I'm not in a hurry, I have to prepare one or two.” Wu Yudao.

He heard, and now the Land of Shenzhou, all rumored to be dead or missing. Now he has just appeared, knowing that he has returned, only the city owner and the imperial commander.

“Perhaps after hearing that I died, the Shushan Immortal Gate, I'm afraid a lot of people were extremely excited. It's just a shame I'm not dead. ”

“Not only am I not dead, I'm going to shock these people! ”

This is it. What's the rush? At this moment, he was very calm, and in calm, there was a bloodbath.

“Then get ready. Remember, this time you will do your own thing, but you are also part of the Flaming Yellow Emperor City, which will support you at any time! Unlike Shushan, in Yellow Empire City, you are the only one who can do it. Only you are not the devil. We will all support you!” The Imperial Commander said seriously and seriously.

With him, Wu Yu went to Nashu Mountain again, his status was absolutely different.

“By that day, it's not just me going with you, we'll be in Yellow Empire City, at least ten generals, going with you. You can do whatever you want and finish what you want. ”

With the words of the Imperial Handsome, Wu Yu's heart counts. Obviously, the Imperial Commander attached great importance to him, especially after he had now opened the gap with Murong. As you can imagine, at Shushan Immortal Gate, Wu Yi can do exactly what he wants in his heart, without having to worry about it anymore.

He also wanted to ask Nangong Wei whether there was still no room for a half-week spin on that matter.

“Okay, it seems you can't make it to Shushan. Then give them a surprise. You just stay here at Yan Huang Gui Jing and let them down when it's time.” The Imperial Handsome Hao smiled and sounded like Hong Zhong.

Wu Yu stayed here in the ancient city.

The city owner was not involved in the matter between them, went back to the roundabout and sat here again.

The more the Imperial Handsome seemed to see Wu Yingyue, the more he heard about Wu Yingyu, and with his character, naturally looked at Wu Yingyu as an adherent principle, even the whole Shushan dared to confront the juvenile.

In terms of separation, there will always be a display, so Wu Xiao is not hidden. In this ancient city, he took a lot of hair and blew it out. The golden hair became just like his separation when the wind broke out, and spread out. There are thousands of exactly the same Wu Xiao between the eyes, standing neatly in front of Wu Xiao's eyes, and then sitting neatly on the ground.

Wu Yan still had more than 30,000 canghai yuan qidan, he distributed it out, and then let the splinters start to quench, the splinters were neat and orderly, like an army.

Yellow Emperor City was made by the army, so when he saw Wu Yu's thousand people, the imperial handsome and the city owner were obviously shocked. The imperial handsome was surprised, his eyes were clear, and he walked around Wu Yu's body, even the city owner was shocked. This was the first time Wu Yu saw his amazing expression.

“These divine means are rare in the world. Heard that what he gets is the inheritance of the Changing Daoist. Who is this Changing Daoist sacred?” The Imperial Commander storms the main road of the city.

"Years away, magical monks lay many layers, most of them are unthinkable, but Wu Yu's method, even the whole Yanfu world, is a fantastic one. With this means, the second son will be known as Xiong Dongsheng Shinzhou in the future, and the problem is not much. ”

The Emperor closed his eyes and asked: "Brother, do you intend to train him as your successor, when you are tired or can't hold on, let him take charge of the Flaming City of the Yellow Emperor? ”

“Alternatively, no one knows what will happen in the future," said Lord Yan Huangcheng. All I can say is that the nature of Wu Yi is very good for both of us, but there is also a possibility that his future is unlimited, and the position of the Lord of Yellow City may not be pursued. If that were the case, I would never have restricted him. ”

In fact, they have also secretly discussed how Wu Yiu, Murong Yiu, Jiang Yiu and Li Binhai are each, and they still see it very clearly. Of course, the first three of the Imperial War were good seedlings for them.

In their eyes, Wu Yu silently allowed the splinters to accelerate their time to expand the Purple House.

All it takes is time and cannibalism.

The older he was, the less Qi Dan, the more distressed he was. He gave him 50,000 Qi Dan, and his turning time was almost consumed. When he runs out of tremendous wealth this time, he doesn't know when to gather enough wealth, continue to cultivate his own body, and he needs a lot of treasure to strengthen himself...

All the way, that wealth and resources are becoming more and more important! Most of the disputes in the Land of God are actually disputes over preaching resources! Whoever has the resources has the avenue! Power at such levels as Flaming Yellow Emperor City, Shushan Immortal Gate, and Shangyuan Daozhong, the resources are simply limitless!

Time passes.

The inner city of Flaming Yellow Emperor has been cool for some time.

Something happened in the inner city in the last few days. It is said to be a team of 100 people called "Battalion Hundred", collectively boycotted its new Hundred Buddhists, and jointly beat up their Hundred Buddhists. This was a funny thing. The last way to deal with it is that the new Hundred Buddhist Buddhist Buddhist left, and then elected a Purple House Battalion as Hundred Buddhist Buddhist Buddhist Buddhist. His name seems to be "Fang Super Group". This party changed the name of his Hundred Buddhist Buddhist team back to "Qi Tian Camp".

This alone makes people realize that Wu Yu is probably really dead.

This matter also passed to Shushan Xianmen. It was closer and closer to the date of the agreement between Beishan Ink and Wu Yumen. It was only a few days before I saw it. Suddenly something like this happened. The people of Shushan Xianmen could not help but laugh.

Despite this, the time has not yet come, and there are still people surrounded in the direction of life and death battlefield.

A few days before the agreed date, the battlefield of life and death gathered tens of thousands of swords to repair them. Between the mountains, people's heads stood still, and three or two swords to repair them came together for lively discussion.

“I said, you don't have to come at all. Okay, don't die yet. Yet there is no news of Wu Ying in Yellow Emperor City. He can't come to Shushan anymore. What are you doing here? You're still pulling on me. Really. ”

“Who doesn't know, but there's always something in case. What if Wu Yu comes? He is also the number one fighter in the war, some famous, and I am Shushan traitor. This is his trial day. If he dares to come, it will be wonderful and interesting, so I think, even if it is possible, he should stay here. ”

Sword Shu and Zhang Xiwang looked at each other easily and laughed at each other.

“Wu Yu, as a traitor to my Shushan, deserved to die, so as not to embarrass me. However, I would rather he could come today. If he dies in Shushan to atone for his sins, that would be his highest place of refuge. He owes Shushan what he owes. This is also the end of the leaves. After all, Shushan cultivated him. In his life, he didn't know what Shushan owed him. ”

“Forget about repayment. If Wu Yi is alive and doesn't give me Shushan black, it would be good. I also want him to come, and then defeat completely, and die completely. Give back all that you owe Shushan. ”

“It's a shame he can't come, don't believe it. In addition, it is said that North Samoa and Nangong Wei have made tremendous progress. This time, they have defeated a number of heavenly Sword disciples. I'm afraid it won't be long. Kensei is not their opponent! ”

“These two geniuses are horrible. We Shushan haven't seen such a level of genius in a long time. They say that the Seven Immortals want to cultivate them to the level of the Lord of Yellow City and the Holy Lord of Too Virtue, and even surpass them. At that time, there will be them sitting in the town, we Shushan Immortal Gate, sweeping all sides, Uchi No. 1! Look at the Fiery Wong Immortal Army and the Taoists of the Yuandao Sect. How dare you be arrogant in front of our sword repair? ”

“Yeah, especially North Samuel, the heir to the Blue Sword Emperor, it's horrible! It is said that the Blue Sword Emperor is only one step away from Cheng Xian. The realm is no stronger than the current owner of Yellow City! ”

“Wu Yunna didn't have much fame. It was also a joke to say. Can you compare it to the Blue Sword Emperor? ”

Shushan disciples, although I don't really think Wu Yu will arrive, but watching more and more people gather around the battlefield of life and death, there are still people gathering. By the day before the promised date, hundreds of thousands more people gathered. Many people have seen that a number of heavenly sword disciples have taken good positions over the sky, and they have heard that Wu Yu will be present in the battlefield of life and death waiting for him, regardless of whether he comes or not!

On the day of the covenant, this is a sea of people! There are swords everywhere! Apart from the sword cultivation practiced outside, at least in Fan Jian domain and above Qingtian Shushan, almost all have arrived at the scene. There are more Shushan disciples gathered here than last time. In fact, if Wu Yu did not have any rumors of disappearance, there could be more people today.

Although it is not necessarily possible to see Wu Yi, many people think that it is also worth seeing Kaiyang Jianxian, Beishan Ink, Nangong Wei and other characters!

That day, in boiling discussion and laughter, finally arrived! When the morning sun tore up the snow fog and irradiated this ice and snow world, the whole Shushan lit up. The endless Qingtian Shushan was high and couldn't even look up to the top!

“North Samuel, will you come?” A lot of people look up.

In their hearts, the name is almost the first person to dominate Shushan in the future.

Shushan, a lot of people can't match the word "teacher." Even Tianhui Sword Fairy feels that he is not a master, he is just one of the seven fairies.

In the sun, above the immortal realm of Shushan, a brunette, a robe dancing, swordsmanship, descending from the sky!

With his sword on his back, his eyes were sharp and his winks fell on the battlefield of life and death, and at that moment, the battlefield of life and death was trembling!

At that moment, the sword cultivators raised their long swords in their hands. Nearly a million magic swords pointed to the sky, and a million swords rushed to the sky!

“North Samuel! ”