Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

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"The old man's cultivation is a threat to you, so what can you do?" The old man surnamed Wang looked cold.

"Then you'd better, think of a way out for yourself first." Su Han said lightly.

As he spoke, his steps lifted up again and headed towards the edge of Qingming Lake.

"Asshole, really arrogant and endless!"

The old man surnamed Wang violently violently, stopped in front of Su Han, and said in a deep voice: "Qingming Lake has good fortune coming out, and you are not qualified to stand here only with your cultivation base!"

"Fuck." Su Han narrowed his eyes deeply.

"what did you say?!"

The old man surnamed Wang couldn't believe it.

A **** who is not even a real god, dare to insult himself so much?

The anger that spread out in that instant gave him the urge to shoot directly and kill Su Han.

But he can become a god, and he has also experienced many years in this cruel world.

When he was furious, he reflexively felt...

The man in white in front of him is not easy to provoke!

With so many strong people present, there are stars twinkling on everyone's eyebrows.

He knew that he was not inferior to anyone, why was he so arrogant? No brains? Still a fool?

Not a god, at least a fairyland.

How can there be fools in Wonderland?

These thoughts flashed from the mind of the old man surnamed Wang.

His impulse to shoot immediately settled down.

"Boy, who are you?"

The old man surnamed Wang coldly said, "Are you from the white-clothed family in the first-level district?"

"White-clothed family?!"

Upon hearing this, the monks around were slightly discolored.

And Su Han here is also confused.

"White-clothed family? What is that?"

This words immediately opened the distance between him and the white clothing family.

"Since you are not a member of the White Clothes Family, why do you have such confidence?"

The old man surnamed Wang strongly resisted his impatience, and said solemnly: "You should have a larger background? Think the old man dare not move you?"

"Sorry, really not."

Su Han smiled faintly: "Su Mou just came up from a medium star field. There is no background in this high-level star field."

It's fine if he doesn't say that.

When he said this, the old man's skeptical mind suddenly became heavier.

If it is really a monk with no background and such a low level of cultivation, no matter how stupid it is, it is impossible to tell everyone so straightforwardly, right?

Why is he? Is it too tired of living?

"Step aside."

Without waiting for the elderly surname Wang to worry, Su Han spoke again.

The old man surnamed Wang was gloomy for a long time, and finally he really gave way.

However, at the moment Su Han passed him by, the old man surnamed Wang suddenly said: "Boy, don't be too proud. The good fortune of the superior star field, no matter how big or small, is not so easy to get, at this moment the old man is It's nothing to make a way for you, when good fortune really appears, that is, when it really determines your life and death!"

"You better not mess with me."

Su Han gradually walked forward, and the light and fluttering voice reached the ears of the old man surnamed Wang.

This warning made the old man surname Wang angry, but his heart sank again.

From the beginning to the present, the performance of this man in white is too calm.

Anyone present can easily crush it to death.

However, he was under so much coercion, but his expression remained unchanged and he was not moved at all.

Is he able to withstand this pressure himself, or is there something in his hand that can contend with the divine realm?

What kind of identity is he?

Not only the old man surnamed Wang, but the other monks around him were so jealous.

They didn't look down on Su Han, they were scornful in their hearts and mocking.

But at this moment, that strong cautious heart made them afraid to move Su Han at all.

"Everything, wait until the good fortune comes out, let's talk about it!"

So everyone thought.

But when Su Han walked completely to the edge of Qingming Lake, he finally stopped.

His clothes waved, and he sat cross-legged.

On both sides of him, there are naturally monks, with five stars on the center of his eyebrows.

These two people have been staring at Su Han, their expressions are not good.

But Su Han closed his eyes and did not pay any attention to it.

...

Time goes by.

In an instant, three days passed.

Suddenly a lot of ripples appeared in the originally calm lake.

Starting from the middle, it diffuses towards both sides, as if something has opened up a crack under the water, breaking the Qingming Lake into two.

"it has started!"

"Huh, after waiting so long, is good fortune finally coming out?"

"I don't know what kind of good fortune it is, wasting so much time for us."

At this moment, everyone's attention fell on Qingming Lake.

"boom!!!"

Just at this moment, a huge roar suddenly came out on the lake that was flowing rapidly!

Su Han's eyes, which had been dozing all the time, opened suddenly!

At the moment it opened, he saw an astonishing silver-white light, looming amidst the huge waves that had already emerged.

"Mythical beast?" Su Han frowned slightly.

"If it is really a sacred beast, then the good fortune of this place should belong to some kind of heaven and earth treasure."

Treasures of heaven and earth, want to be guarded by various beasts.

When growing, these beasts will rely on their auras to absorb and refine.

When mature, it will directly swallow this heavenly material and earth treasure.

"Being able to make such a big noise before it matures, if it is a real treasure, that level should be considered acceptable." Su Han said in his heart again.

"Wow!"

The monstrous waves were lifted, and everyone could see clearly.

The silver-white light turned out to be a huge tail!

And when the waves were tumbling, the surface of Qingming Lake also rose sharply, with a black light projecting from below the lake, getting closer and closer.

"what is that?"

Everyone stared.

Many spiritual thoughts swept through ~www.ltnovel.com~ into the lake.

"That's... Black Pearl?!"

"Black Blood Sporadic Flower, also known as Black Pearl!!!"

"It's actually Black Blood Sporadic Flower, no wonder there is such a movement, this thing is a treasure to all pseudo-god realms!"

"It is said that there will be at least one fruit of the black blood and scattered flowers, and there will be three at most. Mature fruits, each with an extremely strong air, some are sufficient, and even ordinary low-level false gods can directly break through!"

"Such a black-blooded spoilt flower is worth at least thirty thousand crystals, right?"

"Thirty thousand divine crystals? The black blood pocket flower has a price and no market. The black pearl on it, which is the fruit it bears, is probably more than thirty thousand divine crystals."

"Hehe, I didn't wait here in vain. If I could break through a level with that black pearl, it would be worth it!"

When I saw the black thing, the 10,000 cultivators all around made a noise.