Imperial Lord

PS: This chapter was uploaded in the Internet cafe, but the wireless broadband is still not done well! Depressed. I will update it for the time being today, and I have to go to work later! Sorry!

Zhuo Yuhan entered the Rift Heavenly Sect from the beginning with the idea of plundering the ammunition treasure house of the Heavenly Sect. A sect, even if it is a third-rate sect, the elixir accumulated is a huge number.

Zhuo Yuhan killed the disciples of the Rift Heavenly Sect guarding outside the door with one move, and the Taiyuan Hall was close at hand.

"There must be a master guard in it. Taiyuan Dan is almost the lifeblood of a sect. I have to be careful.

Zhuo Yuhan stood outside the hall, frowned and thought for a moment before he used his method to get into the Taiyuan Hall from the window beside him. Taiyuan Dan is the currency of the world of martial arts. Every sect must have enough Taiyuan Dan to ensure its orderly operation and the prosperity of disciples.

"Hu..."

As soon as Zhuo Yuhan entered the hall, he immediately felt the strong Taiyuan true qi, which could almost condense into a liquid state. Zhuo Yuhan took a hard breath, and in a moment, the true breath consumed by the previous battle was replenished. The space inside the whole hall is extremely wide, and there is a huge pool in the center. Zhuo Yuhan walked to the edge of the pool and found that all the liquid Taiyuan Zhenqi flowing in the pool.

"This... Taiyuan Zhenqi condenses into a liquid state. How much Taiyuan Dan does it take to melt? At least tens of millions. If all these Taiyuan Zhenqi are refined, the title can be promoted to at least three grades.

Zhuo Yuhan looked at a pool of Taiyuan Zhenqi and said to himself. Although Zhuo Yuhan was moved, he did not panic to collect these Taiyuan Zhenqi, but looked around first.

The layout of the whole hall is very simple, and the pool occupies one-third of the area. On both sides of the pool, there are two ferocious statues. The statue looks like a tiger, but it is not five times bigger than a tiger. The man stood under the statue, about the same as an ant.

Zhuo Yuhan suddenly moved his mind, flicked his fingers, and hit the mouth of the huge statue with a finger force. The statue immediately opened its mouth, and the Taiyuan Dan flowed out like bamboo tubes.

"It turns out that this statue is a magic weapon to convert liquid Taiyuan Zhenqi into Taiyuan Dan. Collect it quickly before the Royal Forest Army has been killed.

In the war of conquest and suppressing, there is a clear stipulation that all the trophies seized in the battle are owned by the royal family, and no one can hide them, otherwise they will be disposed of by military law. Although Zhuo Yuhan is bold, he can't blatantly violate the royal decree, which is no different from death.

"He Fang's little thief dared to break into my Tianzong Taiyuan Hall without permission, which is simply looking for his own death."

Just as Zhuo Yu got up coldly, preparing to absorb these liquid Taiyuan Zhenqi into the holy scriptures, suddenly a burst of shouting, and a figure in a coarse cloth shirt appeared above the pool. The man's hair was white and messy as a weed. When he drank coldly, he looked at Zhuo Yuhan.

"Looking for a dead end? Humph, Ritianzong will be removed from the mainland from today. Old man, I didn't want to disturb anyone, but since you want to die, I will fulfill you. Ten thousand gods!"

Zhuo Yu smiled coldly and took action like lightning. With a big hand, a huge cyan palm patted the old man. Zhuo Yu knew coldly that Ritianzong would not be able to resist the conquest and suppression of the imperial army. He must take advantage of Fang Shitao to grab enough Taiyuan Dan before he killed, otherwise the people of the Shence Camp would arrive and not be able to catch any elixir.

Zhuo Yuhan didn't have time to rub it. As soon as he took action, he was the palm of the world.

"What a bitch! Looking for death! Crack the sky finger."

The old man is the elder of the town hall of Taiyuan Hall, guarding Taiyuan Dan. His cultivation has reached the peak of the general, which is much stronger than the elder Nie Haikong, who guarded the eye-catching place. The old man didn't expect that the teenager in front of him not only broke into the Taiyuan Hall, but also said wildly and fought fiercely. For a while, he was also angry. He raised his hand and pointed out a lightning-like finger, shooting his cyan palm into nothingness.

"Kid, I disdained to take action against you. Since you want to die, I'm not polite."

The old man stepped on the wave surface, his fingers bounced repeatedly, and the penetration power was extremely strong, and the powerful fingers were densely shot, which could almost instantly shoot Zhuo Yuhan into a hornet's nest.

"Emerged secret method, don't use the hidden dragon. The earth is a fierce flame, the shield of divine fire.

Zhuo Yuhan knew that the old man in front of him was not easy to deal with and did not dare to hide his humbleness. In an instant, he used the eternal secret method and explored it with his hands. The silver-gray flameworm surged out of his body, forming a flame shield. Those shooting fingers were burned into nothing by the flames of the ground.

"Burning true qi?! Divine fire!"

The elder of the town hall jumped and exclaimed.

"Recognized? A little insight. Look at my thirteen-style universe and try my best to turn the tide!"

The corners of Zhuo Yuhan's mouth were slightly upturned, and his right hand was stretched out. The invincible Fang Tianhua halberd appeared in his hand. His body flashed, and he held a halberd and cut it horizontally. His momentum was fierce and changeable. It was really powerful domineering and momentum to turn the tide.

"Good halberd method. What if you have a divine fire? Unfortunately, your title is too low. It is destined to end with hatred.

A strong excitement broke out in the eyes of the elder of the town hall. Everyone wanted the name of divine fire. The town hall elder did not retreat and directly bombarded it, with the power of 9,999 strong horses. This momentum was stronger than the waves and more fierce than the sea. With one punch, the whole space was compressed and punch. Boundless. Zhuo Yuhan's Fang Tianhua halberd cut down, couldn't withstand the strong power of this person, and retreated quickly.

"Eve all ages!"

Zhuo Yuhan shook the halberd and bullied him again. He held the halberd in his hand, which was fierce. The true spirit of Taiyuan around him was immediately absorbed, forming a huge square halberd to cut down to the old man.

"I said that your title is too low."

Although the elder of the town was shocked by Zhuo Yuhan's attack power, he still didn't pay much attention to it. He bombarded two punches in a row, with huge fists, such as the God of War, bombarded down and shocked.

"Boom!"

There was a huge explosion, and the whole hall shook slightly.

"Magic demon, where to run! All the soldiers of the Shence Camp obeyed the order and killed them.

Just as Zhuo Yuhan was about to start again, Fang Shitao's thunderous voice came from outside the hall.

"Oh, Ritianzong can't resist it. Fang Shitao, you came so fast. Zhuo Yuhan didn't expect the Shence Camp to be so powerful. After a while, the split Tianzong retreated steadily.

"Kunyuan's crown. Help me." Zhuo Yu bit his teeth and crossed his heart. He immediately borrowed the power under Kun Yuan's crown, and his title soared again.

"The Great Yan royal family is too bullying. Little bastard, I will kill you first. Crack the sky and shake the world.

Naturally, the elders of the town hall also heard the sound outside. A trace of anger appeared on the old face. He pulled himself up and bombarded Zhuo Yuhan. His withered palm poked out, and a huge palm immediately appeared in the air. The palm of his palm covered the sky and the sun. Zhuo Yuhan's body seemed to be like an ants in the palm.

"Wanjie God Fist!" Zhuo Yuhan's body flashed and punched with all his strength.

"Boom!"

The hall shook and shook, and Zhuo Yuhan's body exploded under the blow of the elder of the town hall and turned into flying ashes.

"Hmm!" Seeing that Zhuo Yuhan was killed by his fist, he stood with his hands behind his back and hummed coldly, but a moment later, he suddenly said, "Huh, where's the divine fire?"

"Thank you very much, old man."

At this time, Zhuo Yuhan's figure suddenly appeared behind the elder of the town hall. Zhuo Yuhan grabbed his hands down, and a strong invisible force immediately enveloped the whole pool. The liquid Taiyuan Zhenqi in the pool was immediately captured into a golden book behind him like a river.

"It's not dead. Son of a bitch, take your life."

The elder of the town hall had no time to think about what Zhuo Yuhan's body exploded but did not die. Zhuo Yuhan grabbed the whole liquid Taiyuan true qi by him. If he didn't stop it, he would definitely be looted. The elder of the town hall punched out and immediately interrupted the momentum of the Yangtze River.

At the same time, another punch sounded Zhuo Yuhan.

"The people of the Heavenly Sect will die."

At this moment, the whole hall exploded, and a huge fist bombarded in. Zhuo Yu's cold eyelids jumped and did not dare to stay any longer. His body flashed and disappeared in place.