Eternal Sacred King Chapter 782: Make waves again

Up to now, the power of Su Zimo's inner alchemy has been exhausted.

The dragon scales on his body gradually faded, and under the gaze of countless gazes, he returned to his original appearance, his black hair was moving, his eyes were clear, like a delicate scholar.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have imagined that the ten-zhang high, like the huge body of the ancient great demon, the existence of dragon scales, majestic eyes, and hideous teeth, is actually the handsome scholar in front of me.

Who can imagine that this earth-shattering catastrophe was almost resolved by this seemingly weak scholar.

Turn the tide to fall, and help the building will fall!

This is the top of the vision list!

This battle has a great impact on the surviving monks.

It's not only the influence on cultivation base and mood, but it also changed many monks' perception of Tianhuang, the realm of cultivation, and the ten thousand races.

Many monks really realized how far they were from the nine fierce races.

Although they are at the same level, in front of the Protoss and Rakshas, ​​they don't even have the power to resist!

Su Zimo's figure shook, and there was a feeling of weakness in his body. He only felt dry and dry, dizzy, and his face showed deep fatigue.

"The son!"

Almost at the same time, two figures ran out and shouted.

It was Nianqi and Little Fox.

Su Zimo smiled and said softly: "I'm fine."

"My son, I'm all to blame."

Nianqi showed guilt, pursed her lips, and said: "If it wasn't because of me..."

"It's not because of you, this battle is also inevitable."

Su Zimo interrupted Nianqi.

Lin Xuanji, Little Fatty and others also gathered around.

"Brother Su, thank you very much this time!"

It is rare for Lin Xuanji to put away the inattentive attitude in the weekdays, with a solemn expression, and bowed deeply to Su Zimo.

"We don’t have to talk about these between us."

Su Zimo punched Lin Xuanji's chest and chuckled.

At the beginning, in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, if it were not for Lin Xuanji, Su Zimo would have died long ago.

The mysterious old man who later shot in the King City of the Great Zhou, Su Zimo suspects, is also related to Lin Xuanji, and may be the strong man in the Xuanji Palace!

Xiao Ning's eyes were red and swollen. It was obvious that she had just cried, and she passed a few spirit pills, and her expression slowed as she watched Su Zimo take it down.

The little fat man rolled his eyes and said: "Boss, I will collect those treasures and bring them for you."

After this earth-shattering battle, the city of Vientiane ran into rivers of blood and bones everywhere.

But in this river of blood, under this corpse, there are countless treasures!

Among them, the most important is the Xuanci Mountain, one of the seven ancient treasures!

Most of these treasures are now unowned. The little fat man was worried about being fished in troubled waters by other people, so he took the initiative to help Su Zimo gather them.

Su Zimo groaned: "Bring the storage bags of the Protoss and Raksha tribes, as well as the Mystic Magnet Mountain. The storage bags of other monks do not need to be collected, so that the monks in their respective sects are still alive. Take it back."

The storage bags of the Protoss and Raksha tribe, Su Zimena feels at ease.

And for the more than 50,000 cultivators who fell here, Su Zimo didn't want to touch their things.

Seeing this scene, True Monarch Yujun nodded secretly.

Anyway, this character alone has exceeded too many people.

The little fat man helped to collect the bronze Fangding and other treasures, and sent them back to Su Zimo's hands.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Just then, there was a chuckle not far away.

A cultivator stepped on the wind and thunder at his feet, very fast, and he came to the front in the blink of an eye, standing in the air, looking down at the people below.

"Tianming!"

Luo Xuezheng frowned.

The person who came is the Fenglei Palace who has escaped from Vientiane City and returned to Tianming Zhenjun!

Tianming Zhenjun looked around, his gaze rested on Su Zimo's body and paused for a while, scanning the storage bag around his waist, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

Su Zimo bowed his head slightly, calmly.

Seeing the return of True Monarch Tianming, the hearts of the three of True Monarch Yujun sank.

At this time, Su Zimo was exhausted.

Although I have just taken the pill, it is impossible to absorb the power of the medicine in a short time.

The three of them were seriously injured, and if they acted a little bigger, the wounds on their bodies would crack, and they couldn't fight and fight at all.

The rest of the monks were also real Jin Dan, and almost everyone was injured.

If True Monarch Tianming is embarrassed, no one can stop him!

True Monarch Yujun was expressionless, and asked faintly: "Tianming, since you have already escaped, what are you doing back for?"

When the Raksha tribe struck, the Raksha chased and killed the True Lord Tianming, and it was the three of them who took action in time to save the life of the True Lord Tianming.

Unexpectedly, Tianming Zhenjun placed the three of them in danger, turned around and fled.

In the hearts of the three people, this person is really disgusting!

If it weren't for the serious injury, the situation is compelling, with the temper of True Monarch Luoxue, maybe he has already fought!

"What did Daoist Yujun say?"

Tianming Zhenjun smiled slightly and said: "I left Vientiane City at the time, and my intention was to sacrifice myself to lure away the leader of Raksha. Who would have thought that he didn't chase him."

"After I noticed it, I hurried back, wanting to fight the Raksha family to the death. Alas, it seems that it is still a step too late."

These words are full of loopholes, let alone the three true masters of Yuan Ying, even children will not believe it.

Even many monks in Fenglei Temple feel a little hot on their faces.

"Shameless villain!"

Luo Xue Zhenjun couldn't bear it, and cursed.

"Huh!"

Tianming Zhenjun said quietly: "Luo Xue, you should pay attention to what you say! With your current state, it is easy to kill you in my hand, it is better not to provoke me!"

True Monarch Luoxue stood up with a loud voice, ignoring the splitting of the wound on his body, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows, he said loudly: "Tianming, you are as timid as a mouse. In front of the Raksha tribe, you are panicked as a dog in the family. , Why is there a face arrogant in front of me!"

Mr Tianming's face sank, his eyes flickered, and he paused for a long time on Mr. Luoxue before he slowly retracted, suppressing the murderous intent in his heart.

He has more important things now, it is not suitable to entangle with others too much!

Tianming Zhenjun said lightly: "I think you are a person in the Piaoxue Valley, a female generation, I will spare your life for the time being. I will come back this time, and there will be other things."

After saying this, True Monarch Tianming turned his eyes and fell directly on Su Zimo!

"Junior, give me your storage bag and I will spare your life."

Mr Tianming has no expression on his face, and his voice is cold.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Many monks show irritation, but they dare not speak up.

"Tianming, what do you mean?"

True Monarch Yujun suppressed the anger in his heart~ IndoMTL.com~ said in a deep voice: "This catastrophe is completely resolved by Su Zimo. Are you actually going to get into trouble now?"

"The words are heavy."

Tianming Zhenjun said: "This son has the secret technique "Purple Dianjue" of my Fenglei Temple in his hands. I withdrew the secret technique from the sect, how can I say that?"

"Since you want to take back the "Purple Dian Jue", why do you want his storage bag?" the guide monk asked.

Tianming Zhenjun chuckled and said, "Who knows what's in his storage bag, maybe there are other treasures of my Wind and Thunder Palace besides "Purple Dianjue". I happened to check it out. Take it back."

This is almost an obvious grab!

"Obviously, it was just taking advantage of the fire to rob, and it was so shameless to say it!"

The little fat man couldn't bear it either, and he yelled.

Everyone in Lin Xuanji was furious.