Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Little Lolita hurriedly said: "I'll go with you."

"You are the sage of the gods, why follow me, why should you go."

Su Yan doesn't want to carry this burden, and this little Lolita is not weaker than Ji Ruxue's ancient shrewdness, and will be pitted if he is not careful.

"I'm not the saint of the Shenmumen. I was arrested by them. Who wants to be this saint, if you say it is a saint, if it sounds good, it is a virgin bride."

Little Lori's eyes were red, and she looked pitiful, which made people feel distressed.

But Su Yan didn't take this trick, and his expression was still indifferent: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with me."

Su Yan mentioned the disciple and walked out of the **** wooden door, ignoring little Lolita's words at all.

"I want to follow you, I want to learn martial arts with you."

Little Lori shouted, chasing Su Yan continuously, and Shi Dalong also woke up at this time, and hurriedly pulled her sister to chase.

"If you want to learn martial arts, unless you break through the position of the master, you can avoid talking about it."

Su Yan said the last sentence, there was no more words, and he teleported directly, but in a moment he reached the square of the Shenmumen.

But inside the divine wooden door that had long been in ruins, there was a voice like a demon crawling out of hell, revealing endless majesty and horror.

"Wuha!"

This voice is more like an emotion, like a voice of anger, expressing a kind of dissatisfaction.

What followed was an old voice with an endless sense of power.

"I'm closed to death, I didn't expect someone to break my sect and make a mistake!"

Su Yan stopped, he naturally knew the source of this sound, that was the hinterland of the Shenmumen, which must be the master of the Shenmumen.

He could feel that kind of dangerous aura, and the master of the divine wooden door might have broken through.

In Su Yan's view, the breakthrough he wanted in his heart must be the later stage of the master, and it was obvious what the later stage of the master meant.

"But you helped me. Without you destroying my sacred wooden door, I wouldn't be gambled hard. I didn't expect it to be successful!"

The laughter of the master of the Shenmu Gate floated and spread directly to the entire area. The laughter was unbridled and full of coercion, and it actually had a trembling feeling.

The disciples of Shenmumen had already wept with joy, and bowed to the heart of Shenmumen, shouting in unintelligible words.

"My nine elders were all killed by you. I will sacrifice you to the heavens today to see my achievements in retreat!"

A black shadow floated out, dressed in a black robe, with a mask on his face, looking at the majestic and majestic, and the voice is really different.

Although Su Yan was jealous of this person, this person repeated a word in front of him over and over again, which was a word he could not accept.

"Calling me in front of me, I am impatient to live!"

Su Yan's eyes turned, and a majestic coercion suddenly rose, rushing directly towards the master of the **** wooden door.

A trace of contempt flashed through the exposed eyes of the master of the gods wooden door, and the corners of that rosy mouth turned up slightly, very disdainful.

Just a casual move, Su Yan's coercion disappeared, and this was the first time Su Yan had encountered it.

In the past, he used to face powerful enemies with a random move, and the enemy's coercive force dissipated, but today he has tasted such a taste.

In the late stage of the Master Gui, he naturally has that ability, how can it be suppressed by a mere coercion? This is a bit ridiculous in the eyes of the master of the gods.

"The only thing you make me face is age. I didn't expect you to be so young."

The age of the master of the Shenmu Gate is probably over a hundred years old, completely inconsistent with the body of that young man, probably because of the pill.

"Huh, I dominate the world, you are just a drop of liquid!"

Su Yanwei was windy, his forehead bangs moved with the wind, the eyebrows were full of frost, and his eyes were extremely deep.

From Su Yan's eyes, the master of the Shenmu Gate saw the universe, the universe, and the abyss. In short, he saw something unbelievable, as if Su Yan's eyes had a magical power.

"You are by no means an ordinary person. I am afraid you have many secrets."

After the master of the Shenmu Gate was slightly surprised, his face turned out to be a positive expression, and then there was a kind of greed, yes, the kind of desperate desire to know Su Yan's secret.

"Put you into the pill furnace, I don't know what will be refined."

The master of the Shenmumen licked his tongue and couldn't wait.

The surrounding disciples had already stood up, holding their hands high to cheer for their sect master, desperately wanting the sect master to kill Su Yan immediately.

And the moment Little Lolita came out, her face had already changed wildly. She could still disdain the elders of the Shenmumen, but she could only prostrate herself for the master.

When she was a child, she was taken away by the master of Shenmumen. Over the past ten years, the imprint of the master of Shenmumen in his heart was only fear, which was instinct and a habit formed for a long time.

"Worse, the master of the **** wooden door looks amazing!"

Shi Dalong looked at the master of Shenmumen with a solemn expression. At the moment when the master of Shenmumen appeared, Shi Dalong's heart had already changed. From the breath of Shenmumen, he could feel that this sect was definitely not a decent sect.

No matter where the second sister Shi could still speak, it was fortunate that she didn't faint. She grabbed Shi Dalong's hands and was already green, but she still didn't dare to relax a bit.

"In the middle stage of the mere master, how to be an enemy of me and bear my anger!"

In the blink of an eye, the sect master of the Shenmu Gate had already arrived in front of Su Yan, seemingly looking at Su Yan, but in fact he had already made a hundred punches at Su Yan.

His hands covered with black nails, clenched into fists, had a black spiritual force wriggling, and the swallowing power was not weaker than Su Yan's golden spiritual power.

A hundred punches were used in seconds, and the power was terrifying, the master of the **** wooden door was really not to be underestimated, it could be said to be very powerful.

Although Su Yan was still standing, there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth in the blink of an eye. The blood was like a beating flame, which was unusually scarlet.

Su Yan was injured as soon as he shot. The power of the master of the sacred wooden door was shocking. Those disciples of the sacred wooden door had already bowed and bowed their heads and buried their heads deeply into the ground.

Su Yan's face showed an expression that he had never had before. Even when facing Qiu Qianyan, he had never had such an expression before. This was a decisive decisiveness.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan actually planned to fight to the death, a real fight to the death!

But Su Yan's face was so ridiculous and even disdainful in the eyes of the sect master of Shenmu Sect. It was not easy to destroy Su Yan in his heart, because he had already entered the late master stage!

"For one of my life, I have killed countless masters, regardless of the overlord, even the grandmaster has killed dozens of them. How can you be my enemy!"

"Do you think you are very strong? Do you think you will win if you are at a high level?"

Su Yan wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the face of the decisive battle disappeared, and it actually became plain.