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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth chapters take a sharp turn, the iron blood is unyielding

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The person who came has a tall and mighty figure, a strong face, a firm expression, and a pair of thick eyebrows are the most conspicuous. https://

Kong frowned. The person in front of him had an extraordinary origin. Although his combat effectiveness was not as good as that of the emperor of the four great divine dynasties, he was only one line away. He even invited this person to join the East Palace back then but was rejected several times.

"Iron Blood Emperor, Yang Buqu" Kong spoke out the identity of this person. "Do you know what it means to come here?"

"Ofy the East Palace and offend you." Yang Buqu was also very helpless, this was his forced choice.

"Yang's family re-entered Hoshino, and did not want the Nine-Wild to be in chaos, so I can only offend the Palace Master this time."

"I will visit the city without sleeping after this game. You'd better hope that Donghua Mingjun can protect you." The threat in Kong's eyes was very strong.

"Before I came here, my four great gods had already made a guarantee that as long as the four great gods did not fall for a day, the city would not decline for a day without sleeping." Wu Huangqi certainly knew how powerful this madman would be in revenge.

"Since you have chosen your position, I won't mention it anymore, let's do it."

Yang Buqu only brought nine people, but they were the top kings. In addition, the Qionglin Army, who summoned the reflection of the magic fairy wu tree, once they participated in the battle, it would be the time for the alliance between Buddhism and Taoism and the East Palace to completely retreat.

Feng Tingning people were also trapped by the Great Sun Glazed Flame, but unlike the scattered banyan tree, Yan Li walked slowly to Feng Tingning people and rolled up his sleeves and curled away the domineering Buddha fire.

Feng Tingning people who were burned by the highest flames of Buddhism in the sand armor were a little confused after being escaped.

"Why should I let me go"

"Even if I don't save you, the power of this big sun's glass fire is getting weaker and weaker, and the Emperor Fenghai has helped me many times. I, Yan Li, are not the ones who know how to repay you, and after this time, I, Kunlun, will never owe you anything Feng Ting's family." Yan Li's voice was weak.

Feng Tingning took off his mask and looked at Yan Li for no reason.

"I won't fight you again, but you and I have different positions after all, so please do it yourself."

"Is that the culprit of this war?"

The Iron Blood Emperor Yang Buqu saw Yan Li and Yuan Yi at a glance. Facing these two people who were already at the end of their strength, it was not difficult for Yang Buqu to solve them.

The dazzling white light flashed made Yan Li and Yuan Yi unable to open their eyes, and the Iron Blood Emperor Huang Yang Buqu no longer entangled with Kong and came straight to them.

"Is it just that you two can't make the whole Nine-Yi uneasy? Are you guilty?" Yang Buqu asked.

"Sin? I dare to ask what sin is there? Someone wants me to die, but I don't want to die. Is this the sin you said? If so, then God is the one who is guilty."

Even though the spiritual power in his body, like a vast river, had completely exhausted, Yan Li would still not surrender so willingly, and his eyes were still sharp and even made Yang Buqu difficult to refute.

The reason why this war arises was because the four emperors saw Yan Li in the future that Mrs. Dou met.

"The strong have everything, the weak have nothing. This is the Hongwu law. Only when you die will the storm of Gulishan end."

Yang Buqu poked his finger toward Yan Li's head, but Yan Li's eyes were not afraid at all.

"Yang Buqu, if you want to fight, I can accompany you."

Yan Li looked at the place where the sound came with incredible eyes. An old man was wearing a blue Taoist robe and covered with a tortoise shell on his back, and his long beards drifted in the wind.

"Master Gui? Why are you here?"

"You boy drove me away from Kunlun just because you didn't want me to get involved in this storm, but you underestimate me too much."

"I invited you to protect me for a hundred years in Kunlun back then, but now the 100-year period has passed, so why bother?"

"The century-old period has passed, but since the moment Master Gui put on his Taoist robe, he has not been prepared to take it off again. Don't forget Master Gui's Dharma name Dao'an."

Mr. Gui touched his beard and said it was very heroic. He had been wandering in Hongwu for hundreds of thousands of years. Although he had a respectable status, he had no friends. Until he met Yan Li, Chunfeng and Wuxie, although he was a foreign race, he had a sense of belonging.

"Then let it go, don't die."

Yan Li sighed and fought with the four great gods, he had no chance of winning, so he dismissed all the people he cared about. Even if he was really in trouble, he would not implicate them. After seeing Mr. Gui, he was more moved than worried.

Iron Blood Emperor Yang Buqu looked at Master Gui. This man was obviously a demon clan but did not carry any demon clan aura. Instead, he had a domineering and straightforward nature far better than others.

"?" The Iron Blood Emperor thought for a long time before finally thinking about who this unpretentious old man was. "Wang Ji Thirteen? How is this possible?"

"Yang Buqu, do you want to fight me?" He is very strong, but he is still not the opponent of Yang Buqu, who has been the Supreme Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, but he has a very strong tone.

Hongwu knows that he has top-level bloodlines but does not have the method of cultivation, so his cultivation will not make any progress in his life. However, he has a good brother and father, so that he can rampant even in the Immortal Realm. Not to mention that he is the one who is the four emperors, it takes a long time to consider it.

Yang Buqu finally felt how much trouble he would bring to him when he came to Gulishan. Just offending that old madman was already at the risk of extermination. If he hurt the entire Yang family, he would probably have no place to stand.

"If you don't dare, then get out of the way. If I am here, you will never let you hurt Yan Li."

"Kill Yan Li is my character. I won't hurt you, but I can still do it by trapping you."

Although he didn't know why he could become the Thirteen Kings, Yang Buqu was more confident. If he couldn't even suppress a Heavenly King Realm, he would have any face to be called the Iron Blood Emperor!

"Is that so? Then you can try it?"

Mr. Turtle was even more fearless and fearless. The golden spiritual power on his body soared into the sky. There seemed to be a divine dragon that dominated the world in this spiritual power, staring at Yang Buqu, making Yang Buqu tremble.

Although he had not really experienced the laws of the dragon clan, the shadow of the human name and the reputation of the dragon clan were shadows on the heads of the Jiuye and even the border countries.

The dragon clan has five veins, black dragon, green dragon, poisonous dragon, and red dragon, and the clawless golden dragon is the most noble.

Yang Buqu is ahead of Master Gui in the realm of cultivation, but he dare not be careless before this domineering practice. The appearance is not only because there is a Thirteen Wang Jizun on Mount Guli, but what he can represent is much more terrifying than his strength. Even Yang Buqu, who is the Iron Blood Emperor, is a little timid.

Yan Li and Yuan Yi are now recovering. They are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The roots of the Xianwu Tree are spread throughout the ancient mountain, and the place under Yan Li and Yuanyi is no exception.
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