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Chapter 510: Three Realm Peak Powerhouses(1/2)

"Huh? You really dare to chase after me?"

Ke Bei was slightly stunned, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There are many peak powerhouses at the Purple Mist Mountains who have disappeared into the Purple Mist Mountains. Ke Bei dares to come in because of systematic guidance, and he will not get lost. He did not expect Xu Haoran to come in.

Buzz ~

The purple mist rolled, and the black dragon warship crushed the air waves and entered the purple mist mountains.

"Oops!"

Just as he chased into the Purple Mist Mountains, Xu Haoran looked at the peaks that were looming in the vast purple mist, and his face suddenly changed.

“Too impulsive!”

Xu Haoran's face was pale. The moment he entered the Purple Mist Mountains, he found that he seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and could no longer see what was outside the Purple Mist Mountains, and even his divine thoughts could not penetrate the hazy purple fog. As for Ke Bei, he had long been unable to sense it.

"asshole!"

Xu Haoran's expression was gloomy, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes. He shouldn't have been impulsive and shouldn't have rushed into the Purple Mist Mountains.

Inside the Black Dragon Warship, the water was gurgling, and in front of the quiet little lake, Ke Bei was drinking a little wine leisurely, with a calm expression and a smile on his face.

"Xu Haoran, wait for me in the Purple Mist Mountains. When I practice the third level of ** Xuan Gong, it will take your life!"

Ke Bei tightened his fists slightly.

The thoughts moved slightly, and the black dragon warship crushed the air waves and kept moving forward.

"Master, there are three peak powerhouses in the Purple Mist Mountains, and the eighteen are all high-level powerhouses in the upper realm who have been trapped for hundreds of millions of years."

The crisp sound of the system suddenly rang in Ke Bei's mind.

"Yeah? What does it mean?"

Hearing the crisp sound of the system, Ke Bei was a little stunned, but then he understood.

"You want me to take them out?"

Three peak powerhouses in the realm of the realm and eighteen high-level superpowers in the realm of the realm, this power is very huge. Unless a super force like Blood Axe, ordinary forces cannot have three peak powerhouses in the realm of the realm!

"Master, you can try it. Anyway, there is a divine stone that can't hurt you."

The system whispered.

"Yeah, you can try it!"

Ke Bei's eyes were a little hot. Those strong men have been trapped for hundreds of millions of years, and they must be crazy. He can help them leave the Purple Mist Mountains. I believe no one will refuse them!

Of course, the strong man must give Ke Bei enough benefits. Ke Bei is not afraid that they will force himself to force him if he has the Shifting Stone.

"If you have this power to guard the human race, the human race can start to migrate."

"Walk!"

Immediately, Ke Bei no longer hesitated. Under the guidance of the system, the Black Dragon Warship headed into a valley in the Purple Mist Mountains.

Deep in the Purple Mist Mountains, Emerald Valley.

"It's been 900 million years, and the Purple Mist Mountains have trapped me for 300 million years!"

On the edge of the valley was an old man with white hair and beard. The old man was wearing a moon-white robe, with his face covered with wrinkles. His hair was messy, with several yellow weeds on his head, and dirt on his white robe. He looked a little embarrassed.

The old man is named Nangong Canjian, with the peak cultivation of the Realm Lord, an ancient sword and a white shirt. With the "Tongtian Sword Intent", he defeated each strong man. There are seven peak strong man of the Realm Lord who died at his hands!

He is famous and is known as the genius who is most likely to break through the realm of the realm of the Realm, but he has been trapped in the Purple Mist Mountains for 900 million years, which is too long. The Purple Mist Mountains have no dangers, lacking the tempering of life and death. He still has no breakthrough after standing at the peak of the Realm Main Realm for 900 million years.

As long as you can get out of the Purple Mist Mountains, you will have nine levels of the residual sword to break through to the realm of the realm within 100,000 years and achieve half a step to achieve success!

Unfortunately, he can't get out of the Purple Mist Mountains. If he goes out, he can become a half-step perfect person in the realm of the realm. He will become the top existence in my entire universe!

The desire deep in my heart was extremely hot, and the remnant sword waited for too long...

"Brother Canjian."

The extremely strong middle-aged man suddenly spoke.

The middle-aged man is three meters tall and has dark blue skin. His muscles are like green rocks. He contains terrible explosive power, and his muscles beating slightly. There is a dull sound like thunder in the surrounding space!

"Qingshi, how many years have you been to the Purple Mist Mountains?"

Canjian took a deep breath, and there was an unconcealed vicissitudes between his eyebrows.

"Three hundred million years... or four hundred million years, I can't remember it."

Qingshi shook his head, as if his eyes were burning with green flames slightly dim.

So what if you have the peak strength of the Realm Lord Realm? So what if you have strong talent? If you can't get out of the Purple Mist Mountains, everything will be floating clouds.

"I believe that one day, I can go out!"

He was wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged, his long hair whispered in the wind, and a long purple stick was placed horizontally on his thighs. Zi Xuan, with a handsome face, said in a deep voice.

Over the years, loneliness and loneliness, the three of them have accumulated deep friendships. There are only three of them in the Jade Valley, and the eighteen high-level superior realm powerhouses are not in the Jade Valley.

Buzz ~~

At this moment, the purple mist churned, and the black dragon warship was crushed and slowly came.

"who?"

A substantial blue flame burned in bluestone's eyes. There have been many people who have accidentally entered the Purple Mist Mountains over the years, but those people dare not step into the Emerald Valley.

Emerald Valley is the territory of three people, and you will die if you come in!

"Newcomer?"

Zi Xuan raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Ke Bei with an expressionless face.

The Purple Mist Mountains are tens of thousands of miles in radius. This area is not vast for the powerful people in the Realm Master Realm. Over the years, the three of them have tried to walk out of the Purple Mist Mountains countless times. They have long been traveling all over the entire Purple Mist Mountains. They are also familiar with everyone trapped, but they have never seen Ke Bei.

"Another unlucky person."

The broken sword's white hair whipped, shook his head slightly, and sighed silently.

"Newcomer, leave the Emerald Valley, I think that it is your first time entering the Emerald Valley and spare your life."

"If you dare to come again in the future, you will be killed without mercy!"

The bluestone urn shouted in a muffled voice.

"kindness?"

Ke Bei looked at the three of them and took a slight breath of air conditioning. There are also strong and weak people at the peak of the Realm Master Realm. Chen Ni, who took Bu Di at the entrance of the Qianhe Secret Realm, is an ordinary peak of the Realm Master Realm. Like the ancient catastrophe of the core disciple of the Blood Axe, among the peak of the Realm Master Realm, they are absolutely strong.

"Awesome, these three people seem to be worse than ancient people. The old man with white hair and hair is even more terrifying!"

Ke Bei's expression was a little moved.

"Three seniors, I have a way to get out of the Purple Mist Mountains."

After pondering for a little, Ke Bei grabbed the moving divine stone tightly in his hand, looked at the three of them cautiously, and suddenly spoke.

"What!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The three of them instantly appeared in front of Ke Bei, staring at Ke Bei with nervous expressions.

For strong men like them, their emotions would hardly fluctuate so much, but they were eager to walk out of the Purple Mist Mountains for too long. When they heard Ke Bei say that there was a way to walk out of the Purple Mist Mountains, their heart suddenly boiled. They could not calm down at all.

"Three seniors. Be calmer, I am absolutely sure to walk out of the Purple Mist Mountains."

Ke Bei took a deep breath.

"However, if the three seniors want to get out of the Purple Mist Mountains, they must agree to me with a condition."

Ke Bei held the moving divine stone and said in a deep voice.

"I'm not as strong as you. But I believe you all have heard of the Movement Stone."

Ke Bei stretched out his palm and moved the divine stone to lie quietly in the palm.

"you say"

The white robe sounded, and the remnant sword endured the boiling blood and said in a deep voice.

Bluestone and Zi Xuan also looked at Ke Bei, and they naturally heard of the Moving Divine Stone. Moreover, Ke Bei was their only hope for whether they could get out of the Purple Mist Mountains. As long as Ke Bei did not put forward too much conditions, they would agree without hesitation.

Even the conditions proposed by Ke Bei were very harsh, and they were reluctant to kill Ke Bei. It has been hundreds of millions of years. That period of time was too long. As long as they could get out of the Purple Mist Mountains, they were even willing to do anything!

Obviously, Ke Bei's worries were unnecessary, and these three strong men were reluctant to kill him.

"I need you to protect me and my tribe for ten thousand years."

After a moment of silence, Ke Bei whispered.

"Protect you for ten thousand years?"

"Hahaha!"

Canjian laughed wildly, tears flowing out of his eyes. He thought Ke Bei would put forward some harsh conditions. He just protected him for ten thousand years.

They have been trapped in the Purple Mist Mountains for hundreds of millions of years, and ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye and insignificant.
To be continued...
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