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Chapter Thirty-Three Reunion

At this time, watching Zhou Tong enter the Yao Pool, many ancient creatures were silent. This was really a fight between gods, and they didn't dare to join in. The water was too deep, and it might involve the emperor of the human race.

Zhou Tong was directly known as the "overlord" as soon as he came, and strongly suppressed a Taoist protector next to Prince Tian to kneel down. Even so far, other ancient tribes had no choice but to rescue him.

This was undoubtedly a loud slap for the Emperor, making his fingers turn blue.

The other ancient tribes were even more frightened. A mere human king was so powerful and domineering in the face of the prince. God knows what his confidence is.

Maybe this person's domineeringness just shows that Wuchu has not died?

As Zhou Tong officially entered the Yaochi, a storm passed like this, and many monks walked into the Yaochi.

"It is said that the Emperor of Heaven is unparalleled in the world, and one year of practice can be as good as the other person's hundred years; once the Emperor of Heaven succeeds in killing the Tao, he will definitely take revenge on the overlord crazy."

"I just went to the human race to ask. The overlord was named Zhou Tong. Although he was the king of the human race, he was a casual cultivator. He had always acted unscrupulously and had once captured all the holy lords of the human race for auction. He was simply lawless."

"I also asked. Zhou Tong, the overlord, is an extremely rare physique of the human race - the Cangtian Bati. It is said that the blood of this physique is the supreme medicine. He is now at the king's realm. If it is not bad, a drop of the overlord blood on his body can be comparable to a elixir of elixir, which is the treasure for prolonging life!"

Countless people from the ancient clan were talking about Zhou Tong and dug out all the things he had done back then.

Although Zhou Tong was extremely famous in the human race before, the entire Beidou Holy Land was later warned by the Ximian Demon, and Zhou Tong was regarded as a "taboo" and should not be discussed. Therefore, after the ancient clan was born, few people knew Zhou Tong's name and needed to go to the human race to inquire.

"You said, can the human race's Cangtian Ba ​​physical body be comparable to that of the ancient prince?" Suddenly, an ancient race creature spoke.

"How is it possible? Although the Cangtian Bald Body is the supreme physique of the human race, it is still far behind the ancient prince! If he hadn't been killed long ago, he might have been killed by the Emperor Tian at the gate of Yaochi just now!"

"It's just a mere Cangtian body, it's like porcelain in front of the ancient emperor's bloodline, and it's broken with one touch!"

Many people expressed their opinions.

These races that grew up in the ancient times have imprinted the strict bloodline levels of the ancient races in the deepest part of their hearts. To them, the bloodline of the ancient emperor is the supreme existence and nothing else can compare to.

As for the human race, they were used to seeing the weak human race in the ancient times, and they did not take the human race seriously at all.

The snow orchids are fragrant, swaying down the sky, falling like snow, and are white.

This is an ancient wood forest, full of vigorous snow orchid trees, rich and fragrant, and the green leaves are covered with snow-colored jade flowers, refreshing.

Zhou Tong sat quietly in front of a stone table under the ancient tree alone, tasting wine alone, very comfortable.

Although he represents the Beidou human race, his relationship with the major holy places was too tense, and coupled with the slandering him by the major holy places, almost no one dared to sit next to him.

"Haha, Zhou Tong, I didn't expect that the Overlord was really you!" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came.

Zhou Tong turned his head and found that it was Tu Fei, Li Heishui and the others' little bandits.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but I didn't expect you to kill Dao to become the king!" Li Heishui was also shocked. Since the Yaochi parted, they had never seen Zhou Tong again in more than ten years, especially in the last ten years, no story of him was reported in the entire Beidou.

"It can be said that I have experienced many things, and finally broke the biggest difficulty on the road of cultivation!" While Zhou Tong spoke, the wine glass and Tu Fei and the others touched each other lightly, and then drank it all in one go.

"Where are Ye Fan and Pang Bo? Why are you the only one here?" Tu Fei was a little confused. Logically speaking, they were all being chased and should be together.

"They are very good! Ye Fan probably found a secret place to live in seclusion for the time being. Pang Bo crossed the starry sky and went to the Ziwei Star Domain!" Zhou Tong didn't say much, but just talked about the matter between Pang Bo and Ye Fan.

But these things suddenly made Tu Fei, who was standing by, shine with his eyes: "I'll go, Pang Bo is going to harm the alien girl, and Xiao Yezi is even married? Who is his wife? Could it be fairy Zixia?"

Zhou Tong glanced at Tu Fei at a slanted look, →_→ Why is this guy always so spiritual in this regard?

"I guessed right? You guys are cruel enough!" Looking at the familiar eyes, Tu Fei was dumbfounded, "I remember that Fairy Zixia was taken away by a god who claimed to be the successor of the Emperor Wushi?"

"Brother Zhou, can that god be your backstage?" Li Heishui seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Zhou Tong was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he couldn't say much to them about this.

At this moment, there was another riot outside the Yaochi Lake, and the Primordial Lake appeared.

Yuangu entered the Yaochi and walked with the Emperor Tian, ​​walking side by side, facing Zhou Tong from afar.

"That's Yuangu, it is said to be the eighth-generation grandson of Emperor Yuan!" Tu Fei also looked at Zhou Tong's gaze.

This is a tall young man, very strong, with black hair up to the waist, bronze skin, and a band-shaped magic mist lingering around his body, which feels very oppressive, like a black magic mountain.

His eyes were very special. There was a black sun in his left eye and a blood moon in his right eye, which seemed extremely weird. Most people dare not look at him, which could swallow people's soul.

"Many ancient princes have been born in this life. Why is there only one eighth-generation grandson of the Primitive Lake born? Is the Yuan Emperor not an ancient prince?" Liu Kou was a little confused.

"The Yuan Emperor has three sons, but they all died in battle!" Zhou Tong shook his head, "In the ancient times, after the Yuan Emperor was transformed, two Great Perfect Holy Spirits were soon born, and they directly descended to the Primitive Lake, almost destroying this clan. The three princes of the Yuan Emperor were born and died with these two Holy Spirits."

"Actually, these two Holy Spirits are anxious. If they settle down for a while and come to Primitive Lake again after they attain enlightenment, there will be no more troubles!" Zhou Tong was speechless. Both Holy Spirits have already achieved enlightenment in another way, and they are just the last emperor's calamity. As a result, they will have to go to the royal family to mess with their thoughts.

As long as they spend a while, the entire universe will belong to them.

"Things like the Holy Spirit are really evil!" All the little bandits were a little scared. The two holy spirits who were born perfectly almost destroyed a royal family. It was so terrible.

"Many ancient princes have been born in this life, and I don't know if there is any emperor son in our human race!" When talking about the topic of the ancient prince, these little bandits inevitably talk about the human race.

The only person who can compare with the ancient prince is the emperor's son.

"The Ji family has an emperor's son alive. I saw him more than ten years ago, but he did not seem to have participated in the Ten Thousand Races Conference." Zhou Tong looked at the Ji family, but did not see Ji Zi.

"Maybe I helped Ji Zi in that last battle?" Zhou Tong also had some thoughts in his mind.

In the last battle, Ji Zi used the rules of the Great Dao left by the Void Emperor in his bloodline in advance, and it can even be said that he had consumed almost all of those rules.
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