In the sky, a great battle was inspiring. The two fought for several rounds. Finally, the blood-colored figure fled and fled far away. At this time, his heart was full of fear. He did not expect that the insects in his eyes would now become such a terrifying existence, and even fought over the level. Such strength was too terrifying.

"Huh--it's good that I didn't chase after me, but why didn't he chase me?!"

After the silver corpse escaped for unknown distance, he paused in the sky and breathed deeply, his face extremely gloomy. This time he came to encircle and suppress the army, not only was the entire army wiped out, but he was also seriously traumatized.

On the other hand, a red figure came to Yang Shaohua. This person was Mr. Gao. Looking at Yang Shaohua who was not injured, he showed a surprised look on his face. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He was worthy of being the king of the younger generation this year. He killed the entire Apocalypse Alliance with one force, and even a king was severely injured. Unexpectedly, he was fortunate to see this scene.

"If we join forces, it is not impossible to keep that silver corpse, it's a pity!"

Old Gao looked at the distance and showed regret on his face. He only now knew that he had underestimated Yang Shaohua. Otherwise, if the two of them joined forces just now, even if the silver corpse was not dead, it would be almost the same. A king would be a big blow to the Apocalypse Alliance.

"What are you doing to leave him? Who will go back to report the good news after he dies? There is a kind of pain that is not to kill directly, but torture slowly. Mr. Gao, do you think so?"

Yang Shaohua looked at the direction where the silver corpse disappeared, raised the corners of his mouth and said softly.

Old Gao's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Yang Shaohua in front of him. It was thought that this guy was deliberately letting the silver corpse go. With his current methods, it would not be difficult to keep him.

"Yes, in this battle, his two trump cards were not used at all. If the two poisonous corpses took action at that time, even if the silver corpse was strong, they would only have the share of hatred!"

Old Gao suddenly realized that the two Martial Emperor zombies displayed by Yang Shaohua in the secret room a few days ago were heard.

"Also, our purpose is to destroy the entire Apocalypse Alliance, and it is also good to let him go back and bring them some news!"

"Haha, I'm old and can't keep up with the thinking of young people!"

Old Gao smiled awkwardly and beat him up. Then the two rushed to the abyss.

"I wonder if Brother Yang is interested in joining our World-Destroying Alliance?"

Old Gao secretly glanced at Yang Shaohua and couldn't help but suggest that although he knew that this request was impossible, he still wanted to give it a try. If such a person was in charge of the World-Destroying Alliance, then nothing would be a problem.

"Forget it, I plan to make the Alliance this way, and some things should be resolved!"

Yang Shaohua let out a sigh of relief, shook his head slightly, and said.

When Mr. Gao heard this, he was not disappointed. He smiled slightly and sent Yang Shaohua away.

Not long after, Yang Shaohua changed to a place in the abyss, where an invisible figure threw something countless times larger than it into Yang Shaohua.

That shadow was nothing else, it was the little silver dog, but that thing was Xu Lang who was tied up by it.

"Yang Shaohua, what exactly do you want to do!"

Xu Lang looked at Yang Shaohua who appeared in front of him and couldn't help but twitch. This man stood with Lord Wang Shang and came back safely, without even being injured at all. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ring the King Shang. It seemed that the King Shang was defeated in this battle.

"I'm only interested in your pupil technique now, tell me, what did you get from there?!"

Yang Shaohua said calmly.

Faced with Yang Shaohua's questioning, Xu Lang chose to shut up.

"Haha, you can choose not to answer, but you also know that my pupil technique is much higher than you, and it is not difficult to know the answer!"

Yang Shaohua gently rubbed the little silver dog in his arms and said casually, as if telling Xu Lang that what you said may result in better results. If you don’t say anything, then you won’t know the result.

"Why!"

Xu Lang sighed lightly. He knew that he was the lamb that could be cut by others and could not resist at all. He also knew very well that Yang Shaohua would definitely do it since he said that. Of course, what he didn't know was that Yang Shaohua's pupil technique is now in the mutation period. If he was using pupil technique, he would fall asleep again.

"Forget it, tell me what your relationship is with the Ghost God Cult!"

Yang Shaohua said casually.

"How do you know the Ghost God Sect? How is this impossible? The Ghost God Sect is a place of inheritance in the inheritance of ghosts and gods!"

Xu Lang's eyes opened silently and looked at Yang Shaohua in front of him incredibly.

"The inheritance of ghosts and gods is also the inheritance of ghosts and gods. Are you saying that the inheritance of ghosts and gods has been closed? Did you come out of it?!"

Yang Shaohua was slightly stunned, obviously feeling that the familiar word "Ghost and Gods" was plundered by the people from the Ghost and Gods Temple", and the people who chased him were also from the Ghost and Gods Temple. However, this Ghost and God Sect is actually a place of inheritance for the Ghost and Gods inheritance. What is the relationship between this?

Thinking of this, his head couldn't help but hurt, and then he looked at Xu Lang. Three years ago, Xu Lang's pupil technique was not as deep as that, but now it is much stronger than before, and even his bloodline power has almost increased a lot.

He felt strange before, but everything was filtered out.

"Huh---Celestial God Sect, Ghost and God Inheritance, Ghost and God Sect, Ghost and God Temple, what does it matter? Brother Zhou told me that the Ghost and God Temple once appeared on Fengyun Continent and disappeared afterwards, but Fairy Qinglian and Deputy Master Hun Feather didn't understand!"

Yang Shaohua's face became extremely gloomy. He always had an unreliable emotion for the Temple of Ghosts and Gods. This emotion was to cut him into pieces. If it weren't for this sect, his happy family would not have been dispersed. Maybe he is still in the Yang family now and is a carefree young master.

Of course, if his father did not disappear, he would not stand here now, nor would he have the opportunity to compete with geniuses on the entire continent, nor even with geniuses outside. He was just a small person at the level of a warrior or a great martial artist, who would be mediocre for the rest of his life.

Then Yang Shaohua took Xu Lang away from the area.

Yang Shaohua flew less than half a day and felt drowsy again. Then he found a quiet place and fell asleep. However, the boy in black robe beside him saw this scene and was about to leave, he was slapped by the little silver dog and never dared to move anymore.

Time passed by little by little, and twenty days were in a blink of an eye.

Yang Shaohua got up from the ground, opened his lazy eyes and looked at the environment in front of him and yawned gently.

"I've been talking for a few days!"

"Twenty days!"

Xu Lang looked at Yang Shaohua and said softly, "He is now a prisoner and dared not do anything at all. You must know that he is afraid of the little silver dog now, and even surpasses Yang Shaohua."

"I didn't expect that it would be time to leave after so long, otherwise there might be trouble!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath, looked into the distance, rubbed his forehead. After this deep sleep, he found that the pain had weakened a lot again.

cry--

The golden eagle instantly appeared in the sky and let out a long roar. Then the two of them fell on the golden eagle and ran away in the distance.

"The second Mizuzo leaf has grown. If it is fully formed, then this mutation will be completely over!"

Yang Shaohua observed the changes of the golden tree, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Do you have to break through the current level now? Only after reaching the Martial Emperor can you grasp the next thing more? However, there is not enough time. Haoyue Sect may not be able to wait for that long. I wonder how the Great Elder, the Sect Master and others are doing!"

Yang Shaohua observed the changes in the Wu Emperor's soul liquid in his body and found that it had been completely condensed and formed. As long as he found a place to stay in seclusion and condensed the soul liquid into the Wu Emperor Pill, he could achieve the position of Wu Emperor. However, he was very worried about the Great Elder and others.

"Xu Lang!"

A ray of cold light burst out from Yang Shaohua's eyes. Xu Lang in the distance suddenly felt his whole body trembling extremely. Then he felt that Yang Shaohua's mental power broke through his sea of ​​consciousness and entered his martial soul.

"You, what do you want to do, don't!!"

Xu Lang struggled wildly with fear on his face. He knew what Yang Shaohua was doing now. As a user of the pupil technique, the importance of the martial soul behind the mental power is naturally the most important part of the human body. The martial soul, as the main part of the human body, is also the source of human body's strength, and it is impossible to be contaminated. However, once it is eroded, there is no need to think about it.

"Don't worry, I'm not very big, I'll plant a soul seed for you! By the way, after this soul seed is middle and lower, I can feel your thinking. Even if you escape thousands of miles, I can accurately chase you. Don't worry, this is not a big deal."

Yang Shaohua's mouth raised upwards, revealing a sneer. A power of lightning, like a drop of water, was integrated into Xu Lang's sea of ​​consciousness martial soul.

This soul type is something similar to tracking that he comprehended in combination with his soul technique and "Nether Eye Technique".

"What the hell did you do to me? What the hell is this! What the hell do you want me to do."

Xu Lang felt something invading in the sea of ​​consciousness. He wanted to take it out but found that he could not find where the thing was. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

"It's nothing. I just need someone to attack when I return to the Alliance this time. You are just right. Otherwise, I would have killed you long ago!"

Yang Shaohua yawned and said indifferently.

Xu Lang felt a little nervous and his fists were clenched tightly. Compared to this humiliation, death is not a problem at all. As a genius, he was actually enslaved by such anger. How could he bear it? And he could also hear the meaning of Yang Shaohua's tone.
Chapter completed!