Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1097: Someone Bullied You

"Nothing!"

Ming Zedao's face was ugly.

Although the wolves are powerful, they cannot be so powerful.

What's more, if the Flying Wolf Taoist possesses such combat power, why should he take orders from the Daxia Dynasty?

Since the destruction of the Dagan Empire ten thousand years ago, the four dynasties of the Northern Territory have long lost the strength and grace of the former empire.

At that time, in the Dagan Empire, there were two Buddhas sitting in town.

The strength of the empire itself can also be compared with the super Zongmen!

Nowadays, don't say that compared with the Super Zongmen, even if it is compared with the top ten doorsteps of the Northern Territory, the four dynasties are not as good as the major families.

With the strength of the flying wolf Taoist, it is more than enough to pay a visit. Why join the Daxia Dynasty?

Mingze Zhenjun faintly realized that the enemies facing Da Zhou this time may be more terrible than the three dynasties!

How confident is the emperor of the Three Dynasties who came to Da Zhou King City?

Da Xiazi laughed leisurely: "Zhou Tianzi, why are these returnees from Da Zhou so weak and vulnerable?"

Dayu Tianzi said coldly, "Ji Yaoxue, more than one hundred years ago, your good friend Su Zimo was in the Canglang Mountains, killing me three million coalition forces! This account, it is time to calculate it. "

Ji Yaoxue knows that he will die today, Da Zhou will die, and he has no fear in his heart, and sneered: "Your three dynasties army, invaded Da Zhou, wherever you go, there are more than a million people slaughtered!"

"Those dares, who dare to resist my three dynasty kings, are praying with their arms in their arms!"

In the eyes of Dashang Tianzi, there was a trace of brutality and a sneer: "Ji Yaoxue, Su Zimo has become a dead person, I don't know if he is alive or dead. This blood debt can only be counted on your head!"

Hearing this name, Ji Yaoxue's eyes darkened.

Ten years ago, she also heard about the battle.

The physical body was destroyed, the gods' bones were lost, and all the virtues of the green lotus were relied on. Even if Su Zimo could return, I am afraid that was not the invincible demon who once was invincible.

Such a blow is enough to destroy anyone!

Ji Yaoxue looked into the distance and sighed in his heart: "Zi Mo, I don't know if you are unharmed, we in this life ... have no chance to see you again."

At this moment, there was a strong thought in her heart.

Like a marquee before dying, scenes of the two men getting along appeared in front of them.

She was immersed in it, smiling lightly, her eyes gradually getting wet.

These scenes finally condensed into a figure, appearing in her blurred vision.

The blue shirt was slender, the figure was slender, the black hair was fluttering, her eyes were clear, she was looking at her with a smile, her eyes were soft, and she came slowly.

Is there an illusion?

Ji Yaoxue sucked his nose, smiled at himself, smiled slightly, and drew a dagger, ready to stop himself.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that the monks present were looking in that direction, staring at her eyes, looking shocked!

"Sue, Sue ..."

Ming Zedao pointed at the distance and said two words in disbelief, but could not say any more.

Ji Yaoxue faintly realized something and suddenly looked up.

I saw, not far away, a blue-shirt monk, really appeared in her sight, and in a blink of an eye, already came near!

Isn't it an illusion?

"Who is this person?"

Da Xiazi frowned.

This blue shirt monk is just returning to the virtual world, but why do some monks see this person as if they have seen a ghost?

"It's him!"

The Red Tiger Taoists in Longhu Pavilion had their eyes fixed, and said in a deep voice, "Bare Wudao people, Su Zimo!"

In the crowd, a glimmer of cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man in the green robe, and murmured, "Interesting. I didn't expect to deal with some small fish and shrimp, and it led to a big fish."

"Ah……"

Dayu Tianzi sneered: "If this person had some deterrence ten years ago, now he is just a waste!"

Ji Yaoxue looked at the person, still unbelievable, and called gently.

"Zi Mo?"

Her voice trembled, and slowly reached out her palm, trying to touch Su Zimo's cheek, but she didn't dare, her palm was in the air.

She was afraid that if she touched it, the illusion would disappear!

Su Zimo came to Ji Yaoxue's side, stretched out her palm, and gently wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes.

Feeling the warmth in that palm, Ji Yaoxue had no doubt in her heart.

This is not an illusion!

The person in front of him is Su Zimo!

I only heard Su Zimo sigh gently, "Someone bullied you."

For some reason, this sigh fell, and on the back of the monk there was a sudden chill, and the hairs were erected!

This feeling is like being trapped in a huge fierce danger and being caught by some pure blood fiend!

Even the green robe youth frowned and felt scalp tingling.

He shook his head to dispel the feeling.

"Ok!"

Ji Yaoxue didn't say more, the emperor's dignity on his body disappeared in an instant, as if he had suffered a great grievance, but just nodded his head, um.

At this time, no one realized that the death sentence had been pronounced with this ‘um’!

"Pretend to be there, so make up for it!"

Suddenly the Flying Wolf Taoist sneered, "The wild martial arts man, your glory has passed! What vision tops, what the first true king, the first person, these vanity names have nothing to do with you!"

"Oh?"

Su Zimo couldn't help laughing.

This time, he had only been in retreat for ten years, and the unrecognizable A Mao A Gou, such as the Flying Wolf Taoist, dared to jump out.

Feilangdao people may have some reputation in the Northern Realm, but they are far from the real Tianjiao!

He didn't even enter the preaching place.

In other words, he didn't match Su Zimo's shoes!

Of course, the darewolves dare to be so arrogant, which has something to do with the strong ancestors who shot him ten years ago.

If, according to common sense, the loss of the **** phoenix bone, the loss of the good fortune green lotus, and the physical destruction, Su Zimo would inevitably be reduced to the most ordinary returning to Taoism.

However, no one knows at all that Su Zimo reshapes the true body of Qinglian. Although the physical blood is weaker, the combat power is stronger than ten years ago!

"Su Zimo, you are here!"

Da Xiazi's eyes were cold and Shen said: "More than a hundred years ago, the blood debts of my army of one million cults in the three dynasties will be repaid with your life!"

"kill!"

The wolf Taoist roared, his body flickered, and he suddenly pounced on Su Zimo. A pair of **** claws were found at his wrists!

Su Zimo looked at the wolf Taoist, a strange black light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Heaven magic pupil!

A kind of pupil technique in "Tao Xin Zhong De Jing Jing", monks with weak mind and strong will can be easily controlled and lose consciousness.

The flying wolf Taoist suddenly stopped, the whole person seemed to have lost three souls and seven souls, and stood stupidly, his eyes dull.

Although the demon pupil has no lethality, after all, it is the magic of ancient times. This flying wolf can't resist it!

"what!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Just how ferocious and powerful this flying wolf Taoist is, everyone is watching.

The eight returnees from the Da Zhou Dynasty were killed by all of them!

But now, the Flying Wolf Taoist can't match Su Zimo's gaze. After being glanced at, he has given up resistance!

Today, the flying wolf man stands still, motionless.

Do not say it is Su Zimo, any Yuanying Zhenjun can easily kill him!

(End of this chapter)