Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

After hearing the words of the high priest, Lu Bo's eyes were hot, and tears couldn't stop running down.

He did not expect the high priest of the Huangdi tribe to pay the price of his life in order to save him. Although it was mixed with the emperor, Lu Bo was not a ruthless person.

On the contrary, Lu Bo was secretly inferior because of his appearance, but he did not expect to become the emperor of the Huangdi tribe. Not only did he regain his dignity today, he also knew the high priest who was willing to pay his life for him.

Looking at the high priest, Lu Bo choked on the words in his heart, without saying a word, with bitter pain on the corners of his mouth.

"The emperor, listen to the old woman's advice, and stay alive." The high priest looked at Lu Bo reluctantly, his body dissipated at this moment, first his legs, then his waist, and finally his head.

"Do not!"

Lu Bo roared, and when the voice fell, there was only the black robe worn by the high priest in front of him. Between the heaven and the earth, there was no high priest's breath, which made Lu Bo poke his heart.

"why?"

Lu Bo had countless questions, the color of anger was all over his face, his eyes stared coldly at the evil monarch, the deep anger, the whole pupil was repelled by blood, and his eyes opened in anger.

The evil monarch sneered and said coldly: "She saves your life, and I can kill you again."

"But if I kill you again, I have to wait for me to deal with another so-called emperor, and then kill Chen Mo, and then it will be the turn of the two tribes, and you can only die last."

"I want you to let you see with your own eyes, how lonely and helpless it is, how fearful it is."

The evil king teleported and shot at Zhou Bodong. Since Zhou Bodong saw Lu Bo's defeat in the hands of the evil king, his intent to kill the evil king was equally strong. The basalt shield moved forward, and the evil king blasted the shield with a fist. A violent and powerful loud noise.

boom!

The huge impact burst out, knocking Zhou Bodong back a few steps, wow blood fell, and stopped his legs, Zhou Bodong threw Mu Fengyang in his hand to the priest of the Huangdi tribe.

The second priest immediately caught Mu Fengyang’s body, and then urged the healing power with the other three priests to infuse it into Mu Fengyang’s body. Mu Fengyang, who was on the verge of death, had a weak breath of life. Healed the holy light into the body. More faint vitality.

At this moment, everyone understood that the top priority was to work together to kill the evil monarch.

The evil monarch just said that, saying that he would kill everyone.

No one will doubt the authenticity of this sentence.

The priests and French kings of the two tribes knew that the evil monarch could not be defeated, but they were unwilling to wait and see Zhou Bodong blocking the evil monarch's attack, their eyes were rather heavy.

"Good treasure, no wonder you are the emperor." The evil king looked at the basalt shield in Zhou Bodong's hand, and the corners of his cold mouth raised indifferent killing intent. The next moment, the evil king punched out again.

This punch is very powerful, quite capable of destroying the world. Zhou Bodong greeted him with a spear in his hand, and matched it with a shield, making it possible to attack, retreat and defend, impeccable.

"boom!"

The evil monarch blasted the spear with a fist, Zhou Bodong's blood was tumbling, and an anti-injury force jumped up and down the internal organs, directly causing Zhou Bodong to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"The emperor's cultivation base is still too low." Looking at the battlefield, the Dafa King already understood that Zhou Bodong's lack of realm would cause the evil monarch to leave internal injuries on Zhou Bodong's body with every punch.

For example, a child takes a kitchen knife to chop an adult.

Even if the weapon is invincible, it will leave potential injuries in every attack.

Moreover, Zhou Bodong could not exert the power of the sky-shaking spear, and the final result was a disastrous defeat.

Sure enough, with every sudden increase in the strength of the evil monarch, Zhou Bodong held a shield to block several fatal attacks, but because of this he regressed steadily, vomiting blood all over the floor, dyeing Zhou Bodong's clothes red.

"Boy, I made a total of six punches. With each punch, I retain my strength. The purpose is to let you see how I beat you and make you feel the feeling of powerlessness."

Xiejun smiled and continued, "Next, I will give you another punch. You are bound to kneel on the ground and unable to move. Even internal injuries to your internal organs will explode at that moment. In the end, you only have one, and you endure all the pain. Suffocated alive."

Hearing this, Zhou Bodong couldn't speak. At this time, there was a mess of power in his body, frantically shattering the limbs, viscera, and even every inch of skin.

Outside Zhou Bodong's body, there was a faint smell of blood, and he could even see Zhou Bodong's skin showing bleeding streaks. His whole body was inconvenient to move, and his expression was stiff.

next moment!

The evil monarch threw out his fists, his fists were vigorous, and the force was like a broken bamboo, like a thousand troops and horses galloping, and countless dazzling shadows of fists appeared, suddenly falling on the basalt shield.

"The emperor!" The Law King of the Red Flame Tribe couldn't help but rushed out at this moment. The staff reversed the laws of heaven and earth and directly appeared various auras of heaven and earth.

However, their speed was still a step slower, but seeing Xiejun's fist slammed the basalt shield, Zhou Bodong's head threw up, blood was spilled three feet, and his knees suddenly knelt down.

boom!

Zhou Bodong knelt on the ground, bowed his head still, his aura faded crazily.

"This……"

The pupils of the Dharma Kings suddenly widened, stopped, and looked at the body of the evil king with fearful eyes. For some reason, they no longer have the courage to make a move, and the evil king is too strong.

Even if they gather everyone, they are not the opponent of the evil monarch.

"Haha, I am so energetic, alone in the world, this world... will eventually be dominated by me."

"Who else is there next? Who else dares to challenge me?"

The evil monarch is energetic and embracing the world with open arms, with unparalleled madness in his eyes, who is the only one who is alone, no one can beat him.

The sound of mad pride spread across thousands of miles, and the power of the transforming gods spread in the air. In just a moment, the people of the Red Flame Tribe and the Huangdi Tribe no longer had the heart to resist.

"Damn it, why am I so weak?" Lu Bo was very unwilling. He obeyed the high priest's words and lived well. If not, he would have been full of blood and fight the evil king to the death.

"Years are like wind, which makes people grow old. Sometimes life must end in life, and there is no time when life is forced. Amidst the ups and downs, my heart is full of rivers and rivers. I wish to share my courage and find that fruit. Lord Zhan Xie."

The ethereal sound comes from the sky, from the ground up, with a misty meaning, making people bathe in the spring breeze. Inadvertently, the youth seems to have fallen asleep for a hundred years. His eyes wake up leisurely, with clear eyes and a clean face. , Floating fortitude.

The young man is Chen Mo.

He looked at everyone's surprised gaze, as if turning a blind eye, stepping forward, Chen Mo walked towards the evil monarch like asceticism and hatred, seeming to be slow, but in fact he walked like flying.

Bypass Xiejun's body.

Chen Mo came to Zhou Bodong, clasped his fingers, and the wood attribute profound energy popped into Zhou Bodong's eyebrows. In an instant, the ground was full of vitality, exuding the vitality of the earth.