How did I become king

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Blood Shadow Yaksha's voice immediately faded away.

The next moment, the blood mist all over the sky was annihilated by the thunder fist and disappeared completely.

A giant man in green robes fell from the sky, one foot and one foot tall, as burly as a mountain, with a pair of vajra glaring eyes, and blue thunder flashing all over his body, like the reincarnation of the Thunder God of War.

Seeing that the blood shadow Yasha disappeared, he turned around and wanted to chase him down.

"Are you... Pei Kun?" At this moment, the old man in black armor and Wen Wushen uttered in surprise.

Hearing the sound, the green-robed giant stopped his figure, turned his head and stared angrily, glanced at the three of Wen Wushen, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Wen Wushen, and old man Dai, why are you here?" ?”

From the looks of it, he seemed to recognize Wen Wushen, and he was also very familiar with the old man in black armor.

"Pei Kun, is it possible that he is one of the twelve golden immortals under the sect of True Monarch Jiuke, Pei Kun who is known as the Thunder Warlord?"

Jiao Fei reacted and exclaimed.

How could these twelve golden immortals appear here?

In terms of strength, the twelve golden immortals of Jiuke Zhenjun are more powerful than the ten golden immortals of the Shenxiao Army.

Because, the twelve golden immortals have all been the top ten golden immortals of the Divine Firmament Army.

"Old man Dai, Wen Wushen, why did you come to this sword mound?" The green-robed giant glanced at Jiao Fei, his angry eyes slightly wrinkled.

The old man in black armor said blankly: "We are here to hunt for treasure."

"Treasure hunt?"

The giant man in green robe turned his head to look at the vortex of immortal energy behind the sky, his expression changed slightly: "Is that Wang Jie's immortal vein?"

Now, Jiao Fei's expression changed.

However, he has lived for many years, and a smile appeared on his face immediately: "Senior Pei, it's just in time for you to come! If you hadn't scared away that blood shadow Yaksha, we might have to fight with it for a while! There is no time to break through it!" Tianmu, get the Wang Rank Immortal Vein inside! Now, with you as a master joining in, it will be easy to break through the sky! I wonder if you are interested?"

Hearing the words, the giant man in green robe rolled his eyes a few times, took another look at the vortex of immortal energy, and nodded: "Okay!"

"Pei Kun, how did you get in here?"

At this time, the old man in black armor asked.

Speaking of this, a cold murderous intent appeared on the face of the green-robed giant: "We seven brothers were ordered by our master to chase and kill Zhao Xuanji, but we did not expect to be led into the teleportation sword formation by him, broken apart, and pursued all the way. He was killed by the blood shadow Yasha, and he was attacked by the blood shadow Yasha, Junior Brother Bai was careless, he was hit by the blood shadow Yasha, he was disembowelled on the spot, and died tragically on the spot!"

"Bai Gao is dead?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Wen Wushen and the old man in black armor changed.

"Ah."

The giant green-robed man nodded coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Xuanji, and that blood shadow Yasha, I must kill them and avenge Junior Brother Bai!"

"No, Zhao Xuanji? Is it the Zhao Xuanji who killed the great-great-grandson of True Monarch Jiuke and was wanted? He is just a peak celestial being. How could he have escaped into the depths of the source of magic under the joint pursuit of the seven of you? "

The old man in black armor asked in surprise.

"That Zhao Xuanji is no ordinary person! After he killed Master's great-great-great-grandson, he broke through to the mid-Golden Immortal stage. The star body he cultivated was so strong that it was able to block my full blow and fled away. When he caught up with him again, he He has already been promoted to the late stage, and he doesn't know what magical power he is practicing. His immortal power is eight times that of others. As soon as he fought, he was led into the pile of fierce souls and escaped by him. He caught up again At that time, this person had already condensed the eight Golden Immortal Laws and broke through to the peak of the Golden Immortal. As soon as our brothers and sisters captured him, we saw the great formation activated and was transported into the sword mound."

The giant man in green robe said in a low voice.

Although his anger was raging like a tide, the three of Wen Wushen could hear a trace of panic between the lines in his words.

"and after?"

The old man in black armor asked again.

"later……"

The giant green-robed man pursed his lips, and a complex look flashed in his eyes: "Later, I met him at a sword peak in Jianzhong when I met with the third senior brother, the sixth senior brother, the eighth senior brother, the golden junior brother, and the white senior brother. But...he was beaten like a dog by his domineering boxing technique."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Wushen and the three of them were shocked.

Chapter 933

The dignified Twelve Golden Immortals were beaten like dogs!

What is this concept?

Wen Wushen, Jiao Fei, and the old man in black armor were all shocked, dumbfounded, like a wooden chicken, it was hard to imagine.

"Could it be that Zhao Xuanji broke through to Daluo Jinxian?"

Suddenly, the old man in black armor asked.

"No! He's still at the peak of the Golden Immortal!"

The giant green-robed man shook his head, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's just that he didn't know what kind of adventure he had in this sword mound, and he actually condensed 33 golden immortal laws. Pure tyranny is eight times as strong as ours, forcing us to join forces to barely resist! Later, he punched down and knocked out all the five of us in the long river of time, and wanted to kill the long river of time We who existed in the past!"

"What? Jinxian is able to strike such a mysterious boxing technique?"

The old man in black armor turned pale with fright.

Wen Wushen, Jiao Fei also looked horrified, unbelievable, as if he was listening to a book.

"We didn't expect that either."

The giant green-robed man recalled the great battle, his pupils trembled: "At that moment, the five of us brothers had to sacrifice the formation plate given by our master and gather the strength of five people to barely resist the attack. , but Zhao Xuanji's punching technique is too strong and mighty, like a rolling galaxy, even if we defend with all our strength, a trace of punching force still seeps into our body."

Hearing this, the expressions of the three old men in black armor sank, and they had already guessed what happened next.

"This punch burst out suddenly, the five of us lost control of our immortal power, and the defense was broken. Zhao Xuanji descended from the sky and smashed Junior Brother Bai's head with a punch. The blood sprayed like a watermelon and exploded in front of my eyes. At this moment, he turned around. , broke through the sun and the moon, shook the mountains and rivers, and blasted out four giant fists. These four fists seemed to come from the future, and they could not be avoided at all."

Speaking of this, the voice of the giant man in green robe trembled: "Just like that, the defense of the five of us was blown away with a punch, and we fled around like a bereaved dog."

silence.

Deathly silence.

The old man in black armor, Wen Wushen looked at each other, and his heart couldn't help being shocked.

It's hard to imagine that there would be such a person who broke through one after another in a short period of time, and was able to use punches that blasted the past, as well as punches that blasted from the future.

Such a person, if they really meet, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive three rounds.

"and after?"

At this time, Jiao Fei couldn't help asking.

"Later, we were beaten to the ground, we were in a state of embarrassment, and we were about to die. It was Junior Brother Jin who activated the forbidden technique, burned the Golden Immortal Law, and erupted with great power to resist Zhao Xuanji. At the last moment, he directly Self-destruct."

A complex expression of horror, sadness, and anger flashed in the eyes of the giant man in green robe.

"Self-exploding? Is Zhao Xuanji dead?" Jiao Fei's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked.

"No."

The giant man in green robe shook his head: "Zhao Xuanji threw down the sentence 'Twelve Golden Immortals, nothing more than that', and led the Taoist companion and daughter of the great-great-grandson of True Monarch Jiuke away."

"What's going on here? Zhao Xuanji didn't kill you guys?"

Wen Wushen on the side asked in surprise.

"Humph!"

The giant green-robed man gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it's because he was also seriously injured! At the moment Junior Brother Jin blew himself up, Third Senior Brother risked his life for half his life, and with the burning Golden Immortal law, he used a three-immortal life-killing sword, a human sword Together, he directly broke Zhao Xuanji's body and pierced his arm. Moreover, for the sake of safety, the third senior brother had already been contaminated with the peerless poison 'Tai Yi Yu Immortal Water' on the immortal sword. As long as he uses his immortal power, the Golden Immortal Law will It will be shattered inch by inch! Cultivation will go backwards!"

"Tai Yi Yu Immortal Water?"

"It is rumored that Da Luo Jinxian is also extremely afraid of the strange poison?"

"Is it so tragic?"

Jiao Fei, Wen Wushen, and the old man in black armor exclaimed, his face was shocked, and his heart was even more shocked.

Although they only listened to Pei Kun's dictation, they could also imagine how thrilling and tragic this ups and downs of pursuit was!

One of the Twelve Golden Immortals blew himself up, destroyed one, and was seriously injured by Blood Shadow Yasha, who took the opportunity to sneak attack and died tragically on the spot.

In other words, the seven Twelve Golden Immortals who came to chase and kill them have almost lost half.

That Zhao Xuanji... how powerful and ferocious it must be!

"Have you met Zhao Xuanji?"

At this time, the giant man in green robe glanced over and asked in a cold voice.

"No."

Jiao Fei shook his head: "Since we came in, we have been attacking Tianmu. Unfortunately, the restriction in the Sword Tomb is too strong. With our strength, it will take two or three days before we can break it and get the king-level immortal veins inside, as well as all the immortals. Treasure. Senior Pei, if you help, you will definitely have a share of this immortal vein and immortal treasure!"

"Datou Pei, you want to hunt down Zhao Xuanji anyway, why don't you just help us break through the sky and enter inside, maybe you can find Zhao Xuanji's trace."

The old man in black armor said lightly.

"Alright."

The giant green-robed man nodded, and said solemnly: "It's just that we acted quickly, there are people from the Demon Court in this sword mound."

"The demon court?"

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the black-armored old man: "This is the northwest front of the Huntian Department. People from the Demon Court usually stay in the Shenxiaobao Pavilion. How could they appear here?"

The giant green-robed man shook his head: "I don't know, but the two people I met are not low-status, one is the holy son of the Kunpeng clan, and the other is the holy daughter of the True Dragon clan, and their cultivation bases are not inferior to mine."

"Saint Son and Daughter?"

The old man in black armor and Wen Wushen looked at each other, with a deep look of surprise flashing in their eyes.

These holy sons and saints are full of innate true spirit blood, and they are rare treasures in the demon court. They are usually concentrating on cultivation and breaking through the Daluo Jinxian. Why did they come here and enter the sword mound?

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, with the people from the Demon Court, this sword mound will soon become a vegetable market!

Thinking of this, Wen Wushen, the old man in black armor, Jiao Fei frowned, turned around and shot without hesitation.

The giant green-robed man grasped it with his big hand, and a ten-foot-long silver halberd landed in his hand. With one swing, it slashed toward the pale blue sky with a silver light that opened up the world.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

The pale blue sky vibrated violently, shaking to the point of splitting.

……

"Is this the sword mound of the Meteor Sword Sect?"

At this time, on a large lake, a tall and handsome man in a colorful coat floated in the air, his eyes sweeping around.

His eyes are very peculiar, one golden and one blue, shrinking into two oblate vertical lines, like an eagle.

Beside him, there is a woman in golden clothes, about 20 years old, with a small melon-shaped face, apricot mouth and peach eyes, beautiful and refined, her eyes are pure gold, and she is full of incomparable dignity, just like walking out of a dragon palace under the sea dragon princess.

"Don't look around, it's important to find the Pure Blood Immortal Sword."

The woman in gold frowned slightly.

"Is this Immortal Sword of Purifying Blood really here?" The man with different pupils floated slowly, with a hint of laziness in his expression.

"The Meteor Sword Sect has 33 immortal emperors and 33 supreme immortal swords, one of which is the Immortal Sword of Purifying Blood. This is a secret order passed down by the Emperor of Heaven. Is there any fake one? Find it quickly!"

The woman in gold seems to be a little uncomfortable with it.

"I think the Emperor of Heaven is also idle. He even sent us two juniors to look for such an important fairy sword. The old man came over in person and scooped up the whole sword mound with his big hand. At that time, don't say anything about the pure blood fairy sword. No, all other fairy swords belong to his old man."

The man with different eyes shook his head and sighed softly.

In his words, he complained quite a lot about the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Court, the Eastern Heavenly Emperor.

For this, the woman in golden clothes was very helpless, but she didn't bother to pay attention to him, her figure flickered a few times, and she came to the edge of the big lake.

"Who is there?"

Before she could continue to fly forward, the man with different eyes flashed over and grabbed the woman in golden clothes suddenly. A golden blue crystal light flashed in his eyes, and he stared fixedly at a huge cyan boulder by the lake.

"It turned out to be the son of Kunpeng from the demon court, and the saint of the Zulong family."

Accompanied by a crisp and sweet voice, a graceful and graceful girl of twenty-eight in snow-white neon dress turned out from behind the blue stone.

In her arms, was holding a Zijin guqin.

"Are you... Miao Nu Bodhisattva?" The woman in golden clothes immediately looked surprised when she saw it.

"Princess Wonderful! Why are you here?"

The man with different pupils also recognized the person and exclaimed in surprise.

"I followed an unreliable guy to kill fierce souls in the depths of the magic source, but he was trapped in this sword mound."

Miao Nu Bodhisattva said calmly.