Way of Immortal Sovereign

"Be respectful, I am a saint of blood, the son of Zitianzong, although I promised to follow you for five hundred years, I am not letting you bully!"

The son of Zihua was going crazy, his handsome face showed anger, but he was restricted by the soul oath, he did not dare to be murderous and malicious towards Ye Hao, otherwise he would be the first to suffer backlash.

After the roar, the son of Zihua looked sad and looked at the sky without tears, knowing that in the next five hundred years, he will experience the darkest years of his life.

Ye Hao shook his head helplessly, and they all fell into this field. This extraterritorial sage still carried the sage's bloodline.

"If you yell again, I will kill you directly."

Ye Hao looked like a ruthless bully, and after a cold rebuke, he turned to ask: "You came from the deepest part of the ruins, right? What's the situation inside now?"

Hearing this, the son of Zihua felt even more irresistible, as if he had rushed to the door to be a servant of a young man. If he had known this, he would not have said anything to compete for the true dragon blood pool.

Of course, due to the existence of the soul oath, the son of Zihua could not conceal anything, and could only tell the situation deep in the ruins one to one.

"The supreme seated cave house?"

From the words of the son of Zihua, Ye Hao knew that an extraterritorial Tianjiao had discovered the deep seated cave house of Samantabhadra, where not only traces of Rong Daohua appeared, but also the inheritance of Samantabhadra.

Fortunately, there still seems to be a ban in the supremely sitting cave, and it is estimated that it will take some time to open, which also made Ye Hao a little relieved.

After all, although he had harvested the True Dragon Blood Pond during this trip, the Taoist Fusion Flower was his biggest goal.

"Unexpectedly, there are actually two extraterritorial saints inside."

Aside, Lu Guan looked worried and sighed, and at the same time he looked up and down Zihua Shengzi, as if he was watching a rare animal, his eyes were inexplicable.

"Bald head, what do you look at?"

The son of Zihua was sitting cross-legged at the moment, trying his best to recover from his injuries. He noticed Lu Guan's gaze, he couldn't help but gave a vicious look. Today can be said to be his most humiliating day, and this seemingly wretched bald head is The only witness, the son of Zihua, didn't know how much he wanted to kill Lu Guan.

"Ahem, the little monk is judging your strength, how do the two extraterritorial saints deep in the ruins compare to you?"

Lu Guan gave a light cough and spread his hands.

"Hmph, one of those two guys is from the nine-headed lion clan, and the other is the big prince of the Teng Snake Dynasty. Although they are good, they are naturally not comparable to this son!"

The son of Zihua snorted coldly, but the expression on his face was a little unnatural. Obviously, the strength of the two sons in the depths of the ruins would never be weaker or even stronger than him.

"If that's the case, how can you come to get the true dragon blood pool and not compete with them for Rong Dao Hua?"

Ye Hao didn't save the slightest face in his words, and he spoke straightforwardly, causing the face of Zihua Shengzi to flush for a while, and said angrily: "The two guys have joined hands in a shameless manner. What am I fighting with them alone?"

"Even if you don't join forces, I guess you can't do it?"

Lu Guan curled his lips and said suspiciously.

auzw.com

"You bald donkey, I want to shoot you to death!"

The son of Zihua was furious, and the vast and majestic purple energy gathered, but he was kicked by Ye Hao, "I adjust my state as soon as possible and prepare to go to the depths of the ruins."

In the endless mountain range, three figures galloped, headed by Ye Hao, followed by Lu Guan and a young man with an ordinary face in the back.

This young man is naturally the son of Zihua. In order to prevent others from knowing that he has become a follower of the boy, he insisted on changing his appearance with the secret treasure before setting off. The purple hair lingering in the glory and the pair of deep purple eyes turned into Black becomes ordinary.

It is estimated that no one can imagine that this calm, plain-looking youth will be the son of Zitianzong, the blood of a prestigious saint.

"The two extraterritorial saints must be guarding the periphery of the Supreme Dong Mansion at this moment. We just rushed past, are we a little rash?"

While galloping, Lu Guan spoke a little worriedly. There are two holy sub-level evildoers in the depths of the ruins. They seem to be better than the Zihua Son. Although the young man can suppress the Zihua Son, if he meets the two sons , It is estimated that it will also fall short.

After all, the Tianjiao with the blood of a saint in his body are all otherworldly, with extremely terrifying background and strength, even Ye Hao does not dare to underestimate the slightest.

"Hmph, don't you have the belief in invincibility? Push it all the way."

The son of Zihua sneered and looked at Ye Hao with boundless resentment. In this regard, the young man just glanced at him coldly, "Don't forget, there is a soul oath restriction, if I die, you will not end well. Where to go."

"you"

The son of Zihua suffocated, and the resentment in his eyes was even worse, but in the end he could only gritted his teeth with bitterness, muffled and said: "I know their stronghold in the depths, where there are a lot of Xinghai Tianjiao, we can go there to explore Something."

At this moment, in a valley deep in the ruins, aura is full of aura, and all kinds of rare and exotic flowers are in full bloom. Among them are some rare elixir, which exudes a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere. In the distance, a thousand-zhang waterfall falls vertically without a roar. Jue, converging into a clear pool of water, like the purest gathering of heaven and earth spiritual power, exuding extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations.

This is a celestial blessed land, even in the Supreme Ruins, it is extremely rare, but right now, this place is full of people, gathering a lot of extraterritorial arrogances, and the darkness is overwhelming. Everyone is extremely powerful, all in the celestial state, and there are some of them. The Young Master Rank Tianjiao, the whole body aura is more intense, and it is extremely conspicuous like a group of chickens.

"Hehe, I would also like to thank the two saints of the Nine-headed Lion Clan and the Teng Snake Dynasty. After finding this place, they were open to me. It is really magnificent to hold a grand event here!"

"Indeed, although there are many treasures here, Xinghai repairers who come to this place can choose one to take away. This is equivalent to giving this place free of charge, and the two saints are truly impressive."

"Well, it is said that the two holy sons discovered this relic of the supremely seated cave. If you need help, please tell me!"

In the valley, after a group of extraterritorial arrogances selected the treasures they needed, joy appeared on their faces, and they were even more generous with praise, which made the faces of the followers of the two saints appear satisfied. The color.

"The saint son is worthy of the saint son, and the native cultivators in this world are even trying to stand shoulder to shoulder with the saint son. It's really laughable and generous."

"Hey, what sword sect holders, the blood of the Emperor of Heaven, but they are all wild natives who sit in the well and watch the sky, how can they be compared with the blood of the saints!"

"Especially the aboriginal named Shen Xuan. It is said that he was lucky enough to run away in the battle against Qingcang Peak, and now he is even shrunk in Jixia Academy and dare not show up. It is a joke."

"Hehe, nowadays, many saints have come here just to see what Shen Xuan is capable of. They dare to play black hands against Xinghai Supreme. It seems that the two saints of the Nine-headed Lion Race and the Teng Snake Dynasty are also very concerned The indigenous people are extremely interested."

"Huh, how can that native compare to the two holy sons? It's just a frog at the bottom of the well, nothing more. If he dares to show up, I'm afraid the holy son can easily crush him to death with a finger!"

While a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao talked and laughed, the three of Ye Hao also mixed in the crowd and entered the valley. Hearing these one after another sneer, the former didn't react much, and the face of the son of Zihua was blue.