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Although the King Blood Demon is on the second floor of the Divine Venerable Realm, he looks majestic, but in fact, Wu De knows the most about his combat power.

Even he himself did not dare to easily engage with Ye Yun.

When this King Blood Demon faced Ye Yun, it was simply a ruin and he had no chance of winning.

Watching that red cloud fall, Ye Yun's eyes flashed a sneer.

The King Blood Demon seemed to want to please Wu Demon.

It's a pity that I picked the wrong object.

Ye Yun waved his hand casually, and a wave of power swept away violently.

Huh!

A gust of wind rolled up, and suddenly the red cloud was blown away.

The King Blood Demon screamed, suddenly turned into countless bloody liquid, and flew back abruptly into the distance.

After going back thousands of feet.

The blood-colored liquid gathered again, reappearing in the form of King Blood Demon.

At the critical moment, King Blood Demon activated a magical power at the bottom of the box to completely dissolve Ye Yun's wave of hand.

"So strong?"

King Blood Demon stood in the distance, trembling all over, his face pale.

He never expected that the mysterious young man in white clothes was so powerful as to be so terrifying.

He, the second-tier demon king of the Divine Venerable Realm, was actually in the hands of the opponent, unable to survive even a single move.

The Blood Demon King finally understands now, why the Demon God Dage is so low-key.

"Senior, Junior knows he was wrong, please forgive me."

The blood demon king turned into a bloody light, suddenly fell on the immortal boat and knelt on the ground.

He looked miserable, begging for mercy again and again.

"Get up, if you really want your life, your magical powers can't stop it at all."

Ye Yun laughed, and waved his sleeves, a magic power swept out, and immediately lifted up the Blood Demon King.

Since he wanted to win over the Yuan Demon clan, he naturally wanted to win over the Blood Demon clan.

In Ye Yun's heart, he wanted to cultivate more powers of the gods level on the side of the gods.

But now it seems that the Mozu is a very good target.

"Thank you senior."

Addicted to Blood Demon Wang blushed, and said with lingering fears.

Wu De, who had been watching coldly, nodded secretly beside him.

He admired Ye Yun's approach.

Ye Yun lifted the golden cigarette rod, tapped a few puffs, and spit out a few puffs of green smoke. He looked at Wu De and asked with a smile: "Let's go to the Palace of Forgetfulness first."

"good!"

Wu De nodded.

Xianzhou turned into a ray of light and flew towards the direction of Wangqing Palace.

Standing on the immortal boat, King Blood Demon, his face was pale, and he wanted to cry without tears at the moment.

Dragon monster cultivator...is it so strong?

The various dragon races in the Divine Land have always been nurtured and nurtured by the dragon breeders, and their strength is generally not high.

Having lived for so long, King Blood Demon has never heard of a dragon race with a godly realm.

but.

The land of God is vast and vast.

The King Blood Demon has never been to many places, and it is not ruled out that there will be such a powerful god-level dragon in other places.

The Xianzhou quickly landed at the foot of the Supreme Wangqing Palace. At Wu De's reminder, Ye Yun put the Xianzhou away, and the three of them walked up the mountain.

There is a large formation shrouded in the void above the Palace of Forgetfulness, which is always open, and it is impossible to enter from above the void.

Only after falling at the foot of the mountain, walking up the mountain along the mountain road, and registering at the gate of the mountain, can you officially enter the Palace of Wang Qing.

Ye Yun and Wu De were holding a cigarette stick, and while walking slowly on the mountain road, they were smoking cigarettes, which made people feel very comfortable.

The Blood Demon king next to him was a bit out of place.

On the mountain road.

It's not just the three of them.

One after another, there are also some powerful people of the gods, walking on different steps, and these people also come to participate in the martial arts contest in the palace of Wang Qing to recruit relatives.

Many people frowned when they saw these two smokers.

"Some people, you really don't know how to be a human! How can you like a smelly smoker if you think that Yutianzun is ice and jade clean?"

A burly young man turned his head and smiled coldly, with a mocking expression on his face.

"Brother Dao is extremely saying that these two lowly smokers from Cultivation Base are like cannon fodder even if they participate in the martial arts contest and recruit relatives..."

Another man in gray robe laughed.

Both of them showed a strong Monster Qi, and the Cultivation Base reached the fourth level of the gods.

After breaking through to the God Realm, every small level of Realm is extremely difficult to break through.

So even if there is only a small layer of Realm's advantage, it will often form a huge overwhelming combat power.

Of course.

Naturally, these many peerless evildoers are indispensable in the Divine Land, and they can often leapfrog one another, even when they reach the Divine Venerable Realm.

But such characters are scattered among the vast sacred soil, so they are extremely rare and precious.

"Fellow daoist, is someone mocking us two smokers?"

Hearing the sounds around him, Ye Yun took a breath of cigarette calmly, looked at Wu De and said with a smile.

"Those are all clowns, what do we care about them? Naturally, we can meet them in the martial arts contest, so we can clean them up at that time."

Wu De said dismissively.

He took a sharp sip and found that there was no shredded tobacco in the Zijin pipe. He hurriedly took out the shredded tobacco and smashed it into the pipe pot and lit it quickly.

After a few puffs, Wu De's face showed an intoxicated look.

"Fellow daoist said so much."

Ye Yun laughed and didn't care.

Wu De, this guy is really a smoker, and he hasn't been idle along the way.

He should have collected a lot of shredded tobacco in his little bag, so crazy smoking, it seems that the shredded tobacco has not been reduced by half.

Three people climbed up the stairs.

After two or three hours, he finally walked to the vicinity of the mountain gate.

At this moment, there was a table at the gate of the mountain, and there were two disciples who were too young from Wangqing Palace. They looked like young people in their twenties, who were registering for everyone there.

The three of them walked over.

"I come from the Blood Demon clan who loves the Nether Demon..."

Addicted to Blood Demon King was the first to report his name.

The two young disciples glanced at King Blood Demon, felt his demon breath, and registered without hesitation.

Then he issued a waist card to King Blood Demon.

"With this waist card, you can go to the Yunlu courtyard above to rest. The number on the waist card is exactly the number drawn in the game. Please also remember it for the senior."

A young disciple said politely.

"Thanks a lot!"

King Blood Demon took the waist card and walked forward two steps very happily, then turned around, waiting for Wu De and Ye Yun.

Wu De was the second to report his name and also received a waist card.

Ye Yun walked to the table and said calmly: "Overseas monster cultivator, Dao name Long Yunzi."

"Monster cultivator?"

The two young men looked at Ye Yun with shocked expressions on their faces.

This is obviously a cultivator for human gods, okay?

The aura on his body is pure, without the slightest aura of the monster race.

At this moment, Ye Yun's body moved slightly, releasing the breath of a dragon.

"It turned out to be the senior of the Dragon Clan?"

A young man muttered to himself, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

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