If a powerful monarch falls, any ancient mountain force can bear such losses, but falling a venerable person is a great event for any force in the wasteland, and may even lead to the destruction of one of the top forces.

"Xuanwu venerable, I took a step in advance."

"I'd like to leave. The two great demons haven't stolen any treasures of our family. Our family won't participate in this matter."

"I remember. My wife gave birth today. I must go back and look after it. If the Xuanwu master has news about the two great demons, he will inform us again."

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Xuanwu Zun suppressed his inner fear and walked back to the main hall with some vain steps. Just as he had just walked out of the main hall, he saw a number of lost souls and self calm figures passing in front of him quickly.

Even after he went out, many people ran away in fear without even calling him.

There has never been any benevolence and righteousness in the great wilderness. The weak have the consciousness of becoming food. The strong at the level of kings and princes are basically the leader of a great religion or the ancestor of a top ethnic group. When they fall, the sea god needle of this ethnic group will fall.

Without the shelter of the king and Marquis, these ethnic groups have become fat in the eyes of other ethnic groups.

Even Shi Hao knows that it is a great tonic to eat the species left behind by the flood, not to mention the species left behind by the flood that pursues the law of the jungle. The species left behind by the flood are also a great tonic to eat other species left behind by the flood.

The treasure house of these ethnic groups was stolen, the spiritual garden was stolen, and the top strong of the ethnic group died. Such a weak ethnic group with top blood is a large piece of fertile land. Any ethnic group can nourish its own ethnic group by swallowing this ethnic group.

"The wasteland is going to... Change!"

The Xuanwu venerable slowly raised his head, and a pair of blue eyes looked at the hot sun in the sky. The hot sun sprinkled on his whole body, but he didn't feel the slightest warmth, only the cold air frozen through his heart.

Dead! All dead! None of them escaped!

Hundreds of princes and dozens of dignitaries fell quietly and were buried in an unknown corner.

"God? Or the giant of the upper world?"

The Xuanwu venerable couldn't help whispering.

After saying that, his body became a little bent, as if he had been pressed on by a huge stone.

He doesn't need any confirmation now. No matter what the state of the two great demons is, it doesn't matter. Hundreds of kings and princes have been quietly suppressed by them.

Unless the strong in the upper world intervene, they will find their own way to death if they look for the two great demons again.

"Withdraw the wanted!"

The Xuanwu venerable gave orders to the trembling elders beside him, and then quickly walked to the depths of nanmeteorite mountain. There were gods sleeping in nanmeteorite mountain. He needed to ask how nanmeteorite mountain should deal with the two great demons.

At the same time, various forces in the barren areas found that ethnic groups that were very active at ordinary times, or started the family protection array to close the mountains, or moved into the depths of the barren mountains, disappeared, or escaped from the barren areas and moved to other areas.

"Boom!"

Things are too big and involve too much strength. Although they want to suppress the news as much as possible, they still reveal it from a joint force.

This joint force is composed of several ethnic groups, one of which is dominated by the group of powerful princes. After the fall of the powerful princes who know their friends, they did not hesitate to kill the group where the powerful princes belong and turn to other ethnic groups. Therefore, the information was leaked.

"Is the wasteland going to be chaotic? In the past, the venerable did not come out. Now it is suspected that the gods are walking in the wasteland and are still killing."

"It's terrible. Hundreds of kings and princes fell. I don't know if it will continue?"

"Those kings and princes followed the two great demons before. Now they have fallen. It must have something to do with the two great demons."

"It's good that all the princes and venerable are dead. The opportunity for the rise of our family is coming!"

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The moment the news came out, the whole wasteland became restless. The fall of hundreds of kings and princes represented the vacancy of countless sites.

The whole wasteland is full of killings. All forces are fighting. The only relatively calm is the Terran tribes living in the wasteland.

The flood and famine species in the great wilderness are also dispatched by some top ethnic groups to be used as cannon fodder.

"Maybe I can develop the perfect world in another way."

Deep in the imperial city of the kingdom of fire, Zhou Yang looked strange and looked at the mountain of divine materials and miraculous drugs in front of him, but he had an idea in his heart.

The barren area includes several other areas. In addition to the existence of taboos such as willow God, small tower and heavy pupil in ancient times, the strongest is only the God who has just lit the divine fire.

These powerful people in the divine fire realm are no more than five levels in the wanjielou. Before, he gave the emperor of the fire kingdom a god level puppet. The reason why he can easily loot those top big religions and ethnic groups is entirely because the God level puppet has the combat power of the sixth level realm.

Although the emperor of the fire Kingdom looted these top forces because he misunderstood Zhou Yang's meaning, it also showed a situation that as long as he ordered to loot the whole wasteland.

The emperor of the kingdom of fire controls the puppets of the God level and is fully capable of looting all these forces and even destroying these top forces before the intervention of the upper world.

A god level puppet is invincible in the wasteland. However, compared with the treasures in the wasteland, a mere God level puppet is nothing to mention.

If the top God like Kunpeng nest needs his hand, he only needs to find the small tower in googlean mountain. Other things can be done by others.

"There may be a more frugal way."

Zhou Yang glanced at the elixir in front of him. His mind moved. More than 30 kinds of elixirs floated, including a small amount of leaves of a holy herb. Then his right hand stretched out, and a blue flame rose out. Those floating elixirs also fell into the blue flame one after another.

In less than a quarter of an hour, these miraculous drugs were calcined in the blue flame and condensed into red pills the size of longan.

"Just call the venerable Dan."

Zhou Yang couldn't help but give these pills such a name according to the efficacy of this pill. If you eat it, you can become a venerable. I'm afraid it's hard to make a big breakthrough.

If you are lucky, you can become the middle of the venerable. If you are not lucky, you may be the early stage of the venerable. As for those who want to break through the venerable, there is no hope unless you encounter the opportunity of Kunpeng nest.

Watching a furnace roughly refine more than 30 zunzhe pills, Zhou Yang refined five more furnaces again.

Put all these pills in an emerald jade bottle. Zhou Yang put away all the treasures piled up in front of him.

He plans to plant all the miraculous and holy medicines in Kunpeng's nest.

"Emperor, this is a bottle of zunzhe Dan. Anyone who eats it can become a zunzhe. There are almost more than 200. It should be possible to build a cavalry of 100 people."

"The task of this cavalry is to explore the treasures of the eight regions and pick the magic medicine in the wilderness."

"You can learn any treasure in the treasure. All the treasures belong to me."

Zhou Yang went out of the chamber of secrets and handed the refined zunzhe Dan to the emperor of the kingdom of fire.

With these help, coupled with the puppet of the God level, the people's emperor of the fire country can completely control the eight regions.

"Reverend Dan? If you eat it, you can become a Reverend? A hundred cavalry? Don't you say that people and mounts are reverents?"

The emperor of the kingdom of fire took over the jade bottle given to him by Zhou Yang in a trance. He was stunned. His pen was too big. He even wanted to establish a venerable cavalry, the dependence of the top ethnic groups in the wasteland, that is, the venerable. He was just a top venerable.

Such a strong cavalry, the gods should avoid it.

"All your fooling around is in vain. Those giants in the upper world will never allow anyone to control the eight domains. Although the eight domains are cages, there are many opportunities that the giants in the upper world covet."

A small white tower floated out of Zhou Yang's arms and couldn't help reminding him.

He has been honest in Zhou Yang's arms. Naturally, he saw Zhou Yang go in and out of Kunpeng's nest at will, and also saw the xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda in heaven and earth. He knows that Zhou Yang's strength is very strong and is definitely a giant.

Zhou Yang can't beat him. He can only choose to have a good relationship.

"I thought you never spoke?"

Zhou Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Those small characters in 3000 states are not afraid. If they are honest, it's OK. If they touch my cheese, their orthodoxy will belong to me."

Zhou Yang said at will.

The strength of the three thousand states is not strong. There are only a few remnant immortals and eight levels. Even if several fairy kings come down, Zhou Yang won't care.

Little tower, "·········".

The emperor of the kingdom of fire, "········".

"Do you have any friends, let them mix with me and be my little brother, and I'll help you repair your body."

The smile on Zhou Yang's face was stronger. He finally said his real purpose.

There are many treasures in the perfect world, most of which are at the top of the Ninth level, and all of them were broken in the dark turmoil.

He knows very well that xiaota has no friends, but xiaota is famous and knows those treasures.

"Have you seen Hongmeng's aura?"

Zhou Yang also felt the contempt of the tower and thought he was bragging. With a wave of his hand, a hundred feet of paste airflow appeared over the tower.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment of the emergence of Hongmeng aura, xiaota flew over. He felt instinctive desire and even some impulses that could not suppress his body.

However, no matter how the tower is impacted, there is an air wall blocking him.

"I'll give you a taste."

Zhou Yang controlled a wisp of Hongmeng aura to flow into the small tower. He looked calm. Eating this one mouthful was a meal for the gang.

"No problem."

The little tower swallowed a wisp of Hongmeng aura, felt that the tower body not only recovered a little, but also became more solid, and the voice was slightly excited.

He is well aware of the attraction of this special energy to magic weapons, especially incomplete magic weapons.

"Is this hundred feet of Hongmeng aura mine?"

The little tower was impatient and wanted to devour all these Hongmeng auras.

"This is yours. I'll give you a reward according to the senior level."

Zhou Yang divided the hundred Zhang sized Hongmeng aura into two. One of them was only the size of a fist. He continued, "the fist is yours, and the rest is what you use to pull people into the partnership."

Little tower, "·······".