It Turns Out I Am A Reclusive Expert

Bone Dragon was bombarded for tens of thousands of meters, and the whole body was covered with cracks, showing a terrified look.

It is stunned, and the wind of corruption will be so easily defeated.

Moreover, the strength of this human saint is too strong. This blow has severely damaged him, and even his life is in danger.

“This Saint Level other purgatory bone Demon King is considered as a gift to you after my sanctification.”

Xu Yan divine sense dialogue with the system girl, holding the palm of my hand , Force of Primordial Chaos imprisoned and crushed the Bone Dragon into crushing pieces.

At the moment Bone Dragon was crushed and killed, the cultivation base had been deprived by the system girl and transformed into an experience bottle.

“This…”

Emperor Yu was speechless in shock, and a Saint Level fiend king died like this!

That is the saint, the existence of Undying and Inextinguishable, unexpectedly ended up in such a result, it is too miserable and sad.

At the same time, he also feels that Xu Yan may really have the strength to snatch the Nine Treasure Tree of Purgatory Devourer’s Lair, because Xu Yan’s strength does not seem to be weaker than the Grand Dao Saint!

Xu Yan looked towards the stunned Dojo Yuhuang, calmly said: “Okay, go back to the previous topic-lead the way!”

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Abandoned Surrounding the land are the two great purgatory native creatures of the Devourer of Purgatory and the Wutian tribe, and they often hunt the infernal creatures who are not native to the abandoned land.

“This is the Wutian tribe?”

Xu Yan looked at the creature that looked like a black dog but had wings and was bigger than an elephant, extremely disgusted.

He thought that the Wutian tribe would be some powerful creatures, after all, the name is not bad, and the result is not much different from the big black dog.

This is a Wutian tribe who chanced upon outside the abandoned land, the God Emperor cultivation base, who had participated in the hunt for the feather emperor before.

So after seeing only this Wutian clan, Emperor Yu rushed up without saying a word. He shot extremely sharply. After a great battle, he successfully killed this Wutian clan, which was considered for himself. Part of the revenge was reported.

Looking at the feather emperor who trampled on the Wutian corpse crazily to vent their anger, Xu Yan asked, “How far is the Wutian ancestral land?”

After that, His divine sense was released and moved towards the distance spread.

Soon he felt a lot of Wutian breath, there should be the so-called ancestral land of Wutian tribe.

“It’s not far, it won’t take long.” The Emperor Yu said flatly.

He is the God Emperor, and he is faster than the ordinary God Emperor in speed, and it does not take long to go to the ancestral land of the Wutian clan.

A few minutes later, Xu Yan and Yuhuang came to the ancestral land of the Wutian clan, located in a group of black mountains, quite secretive.

“Outsider, dare to break into our Wutian clan’s ancestral land, courting death!”

Seeing Xu Yan and Yuhuang swinging in, the Wutian clan was furious, many clansman rose to the sky, killing Xu Yan and Yuhuang to eat.

Xu Yan took a step forward, Shengwei filled the entire Wutian tribe’s ancestral land, and suddenly all the Wutian clansman rushing forward stopped, one by one showing fear.

He looked at these Wutian clansman indifferently, and asked: “Where is the Wu Heavenly God stick?”

It’s not his style to kill big, he just wants to see Treasure rises up insight.

“Arrogant!”

Angry roar sounded, and immediately a sacred power erupted from a black mountain, and a white old Wutian clan flew out, spouting white light waves from his mouth. Xu Yan.

It is the Old Ancestor of the Wutian tribe, the existence of a Saint Level.

“I just want to borrow a treasure, don’t get me wrong.” Xu Yan said lightly, but he started ruthless.

He flicked a little, a gray streamer burst out, smashing the white light wave, and then pierced the body of the Old Ancestor of the Wutian clan.

Force of Primordial Chaos broke out, instantly extinguishing the Old Ancestor of the Wutian tribe. At the same time, the system had already taken action to deprive its cultivation base at the moment of extinguishment.

Killing the Old Ancestor of the Wutian tribe with one blow made the remaining Wutian tribe even more terrified. Everyone trembled and did not dare to look directly at Xu Yan.

“Take it away, don’t hurt my clansman!”

A black stick burst out from under the ancestral land, accompanied by a strong voice.

Xu Yan reached out and grabbed it, and the black stick longer than thousand zhang turned into a stick about two meters long, which is the Heavenly God stick of Shengbaowu.

He waved the Woo Heavenly God stick casually, a little disappointed. This Woo Heavenly God stick is a holy treasure, but it can’t be considered Peak in the holy treasure, which is of little help to him. .

But this is also normal. If the Wu Heavenly God stick is extraordinary, it would have been taken away by the Grand Dao Saint and even the Supreme Saint, and would not wait for him to come.

In vain, a stream of light dropping from the sky stopped in the sky above the ancestral land of the Wutian clan, staring directly at the Wu Heavenly God stick in Xu Yan’s hand, and said unquestionably: “Drop your hand Heavenly God stick, I want it!”

He is very young, not more than 10,000 years old, with a young Life Aura on his body, but his cultivation base has reached the Realm of Saint. Heaven Warping Genius.

Xu Yan looked at the young saint with interest, lightly said with a smile: “Who you are, why give you the Wu Heavenly God stick.”

This The young saint should also be an outsider, of course, he must have been in purgatory much longer than him.

“Just because I am from Haishan League!”

The young saint had a haughty tone and stared at Xu Yan contemptuously.

He believes that there is no saint in purgatory who is not afraid of the Sea Mountain League. After all, the creator of the Sea Mountain League is a heavenly sage—the Sea Mountain Sage!

“What does it have to do with me? It’s not my son.” Xu Yan said indifferently.

Don’t say that he hasn’t heard of any Seamount League at all. Even if he knows, he won’t give the Wu Heavenly God the stick to this supercilious guy.

“If you don’t give us the face of Haishan League, there will be no place for you in Purgatory!” The young saint icily said.

He both hands forming seals, releasing majestic energy and transforming many True Spirits.

True spirits such as Bi Fang, Blue Bird, Vermilion Bird, Heavenly Dragon, etc. surround him, exuding strong pressure.

“Go, crush him!”

The young saint stretched his hand towards Xu Yan, and all the True Spirits transformed from energy all over his body flew out very quickly, moved towards Xu Yan and pounced. Kill away.

“Evolving True Spirit, are you not confident enough in yourself?” Xu Yan sneered.

There was a coldness in his gray eyes, and suddenly Force of Primordial Chaos burst out, and his body rushed out, and a stick struck a Black Tortoise body.

Boom!

The Black Tortoise True Spirit, which is known for its defense of the strongest, was directly detonated and turned into a mass of energy light spots to dissipate.

The young saint’s pupils shrink and he was shocked by Xu Yan’s blow to Black Tortoise. He said in disbelief, “How is it possible that I have evolved these True Spirits from Source Power, so these True Spirit should have the strength of the real body in Realm of Saint!”

In his original world, there is the existence of True Spirit. Those True Spirit aloof and remote, worshipped by the world, are sacred and powerful. Pronoun, representing the strongest.

But now, the True Spirit that he has evolved from Source Power, which has almost the same strength as the body, has been killed in seconds, subverting his cognition.