History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

If it is a strong prince-level powerhouse, any of the strengths of the Taikoo Mountain can withstand such losses, but the fall of a sage is a great event for any party in the wilderness, and may even lead to the destruction of one of the top forces. .

"Xuanwu Zun, I have to go one step ahead."

"Under the resignation, the two great devils did not steal any treasures of my family. I will not participate in this matter."

"I remembered, my wife is giving birth today, I have to go back and take care of it. If Xuanwu Supreme has the news of the two big devils, let us know."

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Xuanwu Supreme strongly suppressed the horror of the heart, and walked back to the hall with some vain steps. Only when he just walked out of the hall, he saw a lost figure, a strong self-satisfied figure, and quickly walked past him.

There were even many people who ran away without even saying hello after he went out.

There is never any benevolence in the Great Wilderness. The weak have the consciousness of becoming food. The strongest of the princes of the princes are basically the ancestors of the great church or the ancestors of the top ethnic groups. They have fallen, and the gods of this group fallen.

Losing the refuge of the princes of the princes, these ethnic groups became the fat in the eyes of other ethnic groups.

Even the stone sarcophagus knows that there is a great replenishment of the wilderness, and not to mention the ploughing of the wilderness of the law of the weak and strong food.

The treasures of these ethnic groups have been stolen, the spiritual gardens have been stolen, and the top strong people in the family have died. Such a weak and horrible family with a top bloodline is a large fertile land. Any ethnic group swallowing this ethnic group can nourish one’s own Ethnic group.

"The wasteland is going to be..."

Xuanwu Zunren slowly raised his head, a pair of blue eyes looked at the hot sun in the sky, the hot sun sprinkled on his whole body, but he could not feel the slightest warmth, only the cold and cold.

died! All are dead! No one escaped!

Hundreds of princes and dozens of sages have fallen silently and are buried in an unknown corner.

"God? Is it the giant of the upper bound?"

Xuanwu Zun could not help but whisper.

After that, the figure became a bit awkward, as if it had been pressed by a huge stone.

He does not need any confirmation now. The two great devils are not important in any realm. Hundreds of princes and princes have been quietly suppressed by them.

Unless the strongmen of the upper bounds intervene, they will go looking for the two great devils, that is, they will find their way to death.

"Withdraw overnight!"

Xuanwu Zunren commanded the elders who were facing the battle, and then walked quickly to the depths of the Nanzhao Mountain. The Nanzhao Mountain had a sleeping night. He needed to ask what the next Nanzhao Mountain should deal with.

At the same time, the various forces in the wasteland will find a group that is usually very active, or start the guardian family to seal the mountain, or move into the depths of the barren hills, disappeared, or escaped from the wasteland and moved to other domains. .

"boom!"

Things are too big, and the strength involved is too much. Although they want to suppress the news as much as possible, they are still revealed from a joint force.

This joint force is composed of a number of ethnic groups, one of which is dominated by the ethnic group of the princely-level powerhouse. It is known that the princely-level powerhouses of their own forces are behind, and they do not hesitate to kill the princely-level powerhouse. The ethnic group turned to other ethnic groups and the news leaked out.

"Is the wasteland to be chaotic? In the past, the sages did not come out. Now it is suspected that the gods are walking in the wilderness, and they are still killing."

"It’s too horrible. Hundreds of princes are fallen, don’t know if they will continue?”

"Those princes of the princes followed the two great devils, and now they are fallen, and they must be related to the two great devils."

"When the princes of the princes are all dead, the opportunity for the rise of my family is coming!"

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At the moment when the news came out, the whole people’s wilderness was shaken up. The fall of hundreds of princes and princes represented the vacancy of countless sites.

The whole wasteland is full of killings, and the forces of all parties are fighting. The only relatively calm is the Terran tribes living in the Great Wilderness.

The relics of the wilderness in the wilderness were also dispatched by some top ethnic groups and used as cannon fodder.

“Maybe I can switch to another way to develop a perfect world.”

In the depths of the Imperial City of Fire, Zhou Yang looked strange and looked at the gods and elixir piled up in front of his eyes, but he had an idea in his heart.

The wilderness includes several other domains. Except for the existence of taboos such as Liushen, Xiaota, and Ancient Emperor, the strongest is just the **** that just ignited the fire.

These powerful people in the realm of the gods are not only in the fifth-order realm in the Wanjielou. Before that, he gave the people of the fire country a god-like shackle. The reason why they can easily rob the top-level teachers and ethnic groups is entirely because of the god-level 傀儡The strength of the sixth-order realm.

Although the people of the Fire State looted these top forces because they misunderstood the meaning of Zhou Yang, they also showed a situation as long as he ordered the looting of the entire wasteland.

The Fire Kingdom Emperor manipulated the gods of the gods, and was fully capable of looting all these forces before the intervention of the upper bounds, and even destroyed these top forces.

A god-level scorpion is invincible in the wilderness, but compared with the treasures in the wilderness, the celestial level of the genius is nothing but worth mentioning.

If you say that the top of the Shenpeng nest, he needs to shoot, then he only needs to find a small tower in the Baiduan Mountains. Other things can be handed over to others.

“There may be a more frugal way.”

Zhou Yang glanced at the elixir in front of him, and when he was moved, more than 30 kinds of elixir floated up, and there was a small amount of leaves of a holy medicine. Then his right hand extended and a blue flame rose. Those elixir that floated up were also falling into the blue flame.

In less than a quarter of an hour, these elixir condensed into a red-red medicinal herb of the size of a longan under the calcination of a blue flame.

"It's called Zun Dan."

Zhou Yang could not help to take these medicinal herbs according to the efficacy of this medicinal remedy. If you eat it, you can become a sage. The price is that it is hard to make a breakthrough.

Good luck, but also in the middle of the Sayādaw, bad luck, I am afraid that the whole life is the beginning of the Sayādaw, as for the desire to break through the Sayādaw, unless there is such a chance to encounter the Peng Peng, otherwise, there is no hope.

Looking at a furnace to refine more than 30 statues of the sage, Zhou Yang refining the five furnaces.

Putting all these medicinal herbs together in jade-colored jade bottles, Zhou Yang took all the treasures in front of him and collected them all.

However, among the elixir and the holy medicine, he intends to plant it all in the nest.

"People, this is a bottle of Zun, Dan. Anyone who eats can become a sage, almost two hundred, and should be able to build a hundred cavalry."

"The task of this cavalry is to explore the treasures of the eight domains and pick the elixir in the wild."

"You can learn any treasure in the treasure, and all the treasures belong to me."

When Zhou Yang stepped out of the secret room, he handed over the refining sage Dan to the Fire Kingdom.

With these help, coupled with the gods of the gods, the Fire Kingdom can completely control the eight domains.

"Respected Dan? Can you become a sage when you eat it? Hundreds of cavalry? Isn't it true that people and mounts are honors?"

The fire country’s emperor took over the emerald jade bottle that Zhou Yang gave him. He was stunned and the handwriting was too big. He wanted to build a stalwart cavalry. The reliance of the top ethnic groups in the wilderness, that is, the sage, he It’s just a top sage.

Such a powerful cavalry, the gods should also avoid.

"You fucked, all of them are in vain, the giants in the upper bounds, never allowed to control the eight domains, although the eight domains are cages, but there are many opportunities for the upper bound giants to covet."

A small white tower floated out of Zhou Yang’s arms and couldn’t help but remind him.

He has been honestly staying in Zhou Yang's arms. He naturally saw Zhou Yang's random access to the 鲲鹏巢, and also saw the Tiandi Xuanhuang Lingbao Pagoda. He knows that Zhou Yang's strength is very strong and definitely a giant.

Playing is not a fight, but he can only choose to do a good job.

"I thought you never talked?"

Zhou Yang couldn't help but smile.

"The little characters in Sanqian are not afraid. If they are honest, if they touch my cheese, their Tao will be mine."

Zhou Yang is free.

The strength of Sanqian State is not strong. There are only a few remnants, and the eighth-order realm is just a few kings. Zhou Yang will not care.

Small tower, "········".

The king of the fire country, "········".

"Do you have any friends~www.readwn.com~ Let them mix with me, be my younger brother, I will help you fix your body."

Zhou Yang’s face was more intense, and he finally said his true purpose.

There are many treasures in the perfect world, all of which are top-notch, and all these treasures are broken in the dark turmoil.

He is very clear that the little tower does not have any friends, but the small tower is famous and knows those treasures.

“Hung Meng’s aura has seen it?”

Zhou Yang also felt the scorn of the body, and thought that he was bragging. He waved his hand and a stream of paste of a hundred feet appeared in the sky above the small tower.

"Hey!"

At the moment when Hongmeng’s aura appeared, the small tower flew past. He felt the instinctual desire, and even some impulses that could not suppress the body.

It is just that no matter how the small tower hits, there is a layer of gas wall blocking him.

"Take you a bit."

Zhou Yang controlled a stream of Hong Meng Ling into the small tower, a calm face, eat this mouth, is to join the meal.

"no problem."

The small tower swallowed a sigh of relief and felt that the tower body not only recovered a little, but even more solid, the sound was slightly excited.

He is very aware of this special energy, the attraction of the magic weapon, especially the defective magic weapon.

"Is this a hundred feet of Hongmeng aura is mine?"

Some of the towers couldn’t help but want to devour all of them.

"This is yours, and later pull a treasure, according to the advanced level, I will pay you again."

Zhou Yang Baizhang's size of Hongmeng aura is divided into two, one of which is only the size of the fist, continue to say, "The one that is your fist is yours, and the rest is the one you use to pull people into the gang."

Small tower, "·······".

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