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A group of rebellious ministers forcibly sent Zhao An to the throne of the Holy Lord Yaoguang, hoping that he could be used as a mascot so that he could study the Emperor's Sutra and practice.

Don't underestimate the power struggle of the Yakuza forces. After being the Holy Master for two and a half years, Mr. Zhao has experienced no less than thirty assassinations and sixty poisonings.

It's completely off the charts. Even if you stay in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, you will get an accident in less than ten days on average.

It's obvious what the evil spirits hiding in the shadows are, they are white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with it.

With Zhao An around, they quickly finished their work so that they could seize two immortal weapons, an imperial weapon, and more than fifty emperor inheritances.

Up to now, in the killer organization, in the human world and in hell, the reward amount for the Holy Lord Yaoguang has been soaring, and the sum of all other leaders of the Yakuza forces is less than a fraction of Zhao An.

If you are low-level and fat, who will kill you if you don't?

Of course, Zhao An is not a fuel-efficient person. Playing games is just playing games. If you are not happy, don't blame him for starting 'Wind Spirit Moon Shadow' with one click.

The gods of the two immortal weapons protected Zhao An around the clock, and the immortal weapon "Aben" went out to uproot the hell and the human world, killing people with rolling heads and rivers of blood.

Ji Family, Jiang Family, Beiyuan Wang Family, Jiuli Dynasty, Yin Yang Sect...

Regardless of whether he has the Supreme Emperor's soldiers or not, everyone involved in the 'Assassination of the Holy Lord Shaking Light' will inevitably die.

The moles inside the Shaking Light Holy Land who cheated on others and had liaisons with foreign enemies also did not get a good end. The immortal weapon thermos cup god 'Abao' dragged out all the moles.

In the square, hundreds of people were kneeling.

The younger ones have the candidates for the Holy Son and the Holy Lady, and the older ones have the elders of these people. They pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, and all of them have unclean foundations.

"Zhao An! Do you only rely on the power of weapons?"

"That's right, people like you are not worthy of being the Holy Lord of Light!"

"You kill innocent people indiscriminately and harm loyal people with cruel means. You will definitely have retribution in the future!"

Of course, when a person is about to die, he will not be able to speak well.

The garbage people who are desperate for life try their best to survive.

There are those who wear high hats and kidnap people morally, there are those who break jars and throw insults, and there are also those who are scared to death.

Zhao An was like a retired old man, with the Wu Shi Clock hanging on his waist as a bell, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and walked to the high platform of the square with a mother's pace.

Yan Ruyu, Weiwei, Li Daoqing, and people from the saint Yao Xi's lineage who came to seek refuge not long ago all followed Holy Lord Zhao unswervingly.

Jiang Tingting is still young, and seeing too much blood is not conducive to the growth of flowers.

Daoguo, the little girl of the ruthless emperor, didn't come either, so there was no need for children to watch the killing.

In addition, all the people who took refuge in Zhao An looked at the rebel below with expressionless faces, without any pity or wavering in their hearts.

The more I get to know Zhao An, the more I realize that this guy is stronger than just one person.

Are you a god?

Still a chaotic body? Damn the chaotic body! No more acting!

The fully revived black gold cauldron with dragon patterns hangs high in the sky, and the mighty power of 'Abao suppresses all directions.

From time to time, the Beidou Ancient Star burst out with immortal weapons colliding with the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, and 'Aben' who went out to fight in the wild came back with a full load.

From the saints and saint kings of the major forces, to the younger generation who instigated the assassination of Zhao An, their heads were piled neatly together to intimidate all those with evil intentions.

"Lord, Aben has obeyed your will and only brought trouble to the three clans. You are so kind!"

The spotless immortal weapon was parked below Zhao An. The immortal weapon god was very arrogant and praised Zhao An for being "merciful and soft-hearted".

Holy Lord Zhao nodded with satisfaction, walked to the edge of the high platform, glanced at the hills hundreds of meters high, and ignored them.

"Keep talking, why don't you say anything?"

The smell of blood lingering in the air, as strong as the Saint King, is just an embellishment on the hill.

The rubbish eaters were frightened, and the unbearable ones burst into tears, saying things like:

"I have sweated for Yaoguang, I have bled for Yaoguang, you can't kill me!"

"The Holy Lord is a man of benevolence and righteousness. He will never commit the act of massacring the common people. Don't make the same mistake again and again!"

Zhao An dug his ears with his little finger out of boredom and shook his head in disappointment.

"If you can be tougher, then Zhao can't give you a happy death."

"Growing up, Zhao hated those white-eyed wolves who were picky, ungrateful, and poorly raised."

"The Great Emperor's scriptures are short of you? Are you short of cultivation resources? People's hearts are not enough for snakes to swallow elephants, and death is not worth pity!"

After that, the faces of the people kneeling in the square below turned pale. As their death was approaching, they did not even have the strength to break free from the suppression of the emperor's soldiers and immortal weapons and stand up to fight to the death. They could only wait for death to come.

Zhao An raised his hand and pointed at a certain former candidate for the Holy Son of Light who said he could only rely on the power of weapons.

Speaking of which, this guy was also unlucky. When the ruthless Holy Son of Light was around, he couldn't hold his head up and could only be the second child for ten thousand years.

The arrival of Holy Master Zhao was even more ruthless. The candidate saint son mechanism was abolished, but the candidate saint girl was retained.

It is not difficult to understand that the scumbags who have no clear ideas have other thoughts after being touched by the cake.

"You, just you, come out."

"This Holy Master will give you a chance to challenge me one on one, and let you see what the gold content of the Chaos Body is!"

The young man who was shaking like chaff was unable to control his body, so he was forced to lift up by the immortal weapon god and threw him on the high platform of the square.

"This Holy Son does not need weapons in this battle, but you can do whatever you want."

Hearing this, the former No. 2 Saint Son, who looked desperate, was shocked in vain, his face alternated between joy and ferocity.

The Chaos Body is strong, but it is in the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes, and this Chaos Body is only in the Secret Realm of the Dao Palace.

The suppression of the great realm is here, even the chaotic body can't overturn the sky!

Moreover, he also has the King's Divine Weapon passed down from his ancestors. With his cultivation in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he can use the King's Divine Weapon to kill an unarmed Dao Palace Realm Chaos Body by surprise. How difficult is it?

There is no way to escape death today. If you exchange one life for another before dying, and die with the glory of killing the Chaos Body, this life will be considered worthwhile!

"Can the Holy Lord take this statement seriously?"

Zhao An was too lazy to pay attention to him, put the thermos cup in the creaking nest, raised his right hand and raised his middle finger slightly.

The universal taunting gesture caused the man's sanity to evaporate in an instant. His wide-eyed pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he was breathing heavily like a calf.

But this guy was all pretending to make Zhao An relax his vigilance.

Two hundred feet! One hundred feet!

In! The king's magic weapon comes out!

A large cauldron made of materials from the Nine Heavens Divine Jade series appeared. The No. 2 Holy Son squeezed out every bit of his divine power and instilled it into the King's Divine Weapon. He was about to kill Zhao An on the spot with one blow!

Except for Yan Ruyu and Weiwei who firmly believed that Zhao An would not have an accident, the remaining Li Daoqing, Yao Xi and others quickly exclaimed.

"Holy Lord, be careful!"

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Chapter 85: The Ji family’s divine body is in action

Holy Lord Zhao waved his hand in a very cool manner, and patted the king's divine weapon in the shape of a tripod with his palm.

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A loud noise erupted, and the smooth jade palms were filled with strands of chaotic energy.

The collision of human hands and giant cauldrons that were completely out of proportion, the result was beyond the eyes of most people.

Zhao An slapped the King's Divine Weapon into dust. The body of the No. 2 Holy Son was blown away by the aftermath and embedded in the hill of human heads.

Holy Son No. 2 was bleeding from his seven orifices and murmured in disbelief: "No! You are not a Taoist palace!"

Zhao An blew on the palm of his hand that had no loss, and said in a neutral tone: "When did I say that I am a Taoist palace?"

"In two and a half years, even if you let a dog practice, it can reach a certain level."

"Is it strange that the chaotic body of this holy master has been promoted from the secret realm of the Dao Palace to the secret realm of the Four Pole?"

At this time, Holy Master Zhao had completely lost patience with the rebels and thought he could pull off some tricks.

The result is a king's magic weapon?

Also, his expectations for Ah Mao and Ah Gou were too high.

If the miscellaneous fish can invite all the restricted area supremes to surround and kill him, then there is really no way for Zhao An to come out with the mechanical general god and let 'Dao Wo' reduce the dimensionality of the attack.

Zhao Anrumo's long hair fluttered, and her sleeves on a white background with gold edges were waved.

"Kill them all."

The gods of the Immortal Weapon Dash, the Immortal Weapon Thermos Cup, the Imperial Weapon Wushi Bell, and the Imperial Weapon Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron took full action, and the rebels kneeling in the square instantly lost their vitality.

Having solved the internal worries and eliminated the external ones, the dispirited Holy Master Zhao decided to go out to relax.

He casually encouraged Yan Ruyu, Weiwei, and Yao Xi to encourage them to practice well.

Then he warned Li Daoqing and others, asking them to remember to knock on the door one by one with imperial weapons and immortal weapons, and ask the relevant forces for exorbitant compensation that would be enough to break their muscles and bones.

After doing all this, Zhao An took out a pale bone sword, a fairy king weapon that was stronger than Da Ben and a thermos cup from his trouser pocket.

Raising his hand to grab the thermos cup, Mr. Zhao stepped on the pale bone sword and left through the air.

"Come with a sword and ride on the wind to slay demons in the world,

I am happy and happy with tea, but without tea I would be crazy.

Drink all the rivers in one drink, swallow the sun and moon in another drink,

A thousand cups of drunkenness will not make you drunk, but I am the Holy Lord Zhao. "

Wushi Bell and Immortal Weapon Daben were abandoned by Zhao An, and the two gods looked at each other with the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron god.

Immortal weapon Da Ben was messing around with Miss Yan Ruyu like a bitch, the Wushi Bell also floated to Weiwei's side, and the black gold tripod with dragon pattern turned into a pocket-sized handle and came to Yao Xi's hands.

The three women looked at each other, dumbfounded and said, "Master Zhao An, you are such a sweetheart."

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Holy Lord Zhao, who ran away from home in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, was very dashing and unrestrained. He walked in the air with his feet on an immortal sword. He was unrestrained and unrestrained, and had the demeanor of an immortal knight.

He's going to find new fun. He's tired of being a holy master, so he has to wait a while.

Before leaving, Zhao An replenished the Wushi Bell, the Black Gold Cauldron with Dragon Patterns, and Da Ben with a large amount of Immortal King's blood as fuel, which could keep the gods of the Emperor's weapons and immortal weapons in a state of resuscitation for thousands of years.

Danger? That doesn't exist!

Even if three or two Forbidden City Supremes came to the Light Shaking Holy Land, they would not be able to please them. They would just stand up and crawl out.

Zhao An, who was idle and bored, decided to go to his old friend Ye Fan to catch up with the past. He didn't know if Ye Fan and the big black dog got along well.

A mountain range in the Eastern Wasteland.

Zhao An found Ye Fan, and Pang Bo happened to be with him.

Mr. Zhao used the fairy sword to descend and waved hello to the two of them without seeing each other for two and a half years.

"Hey, Lao Ye, Lao Pang, long time no see!"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were also very excited to see their old friends reunited after a long separation.

The three of them chatted for a while and told each other about their recent experiences.

Pang Bo's life as a monster clan is colorful. With the Qinglian Emperor Armament and the Qing Emperor Sutra, he has gathered many big monsters in the Eastern Wilderness, and he has become very majestic.

Recently, I heard that the 'Bronze Immortal Palace' was about to be born, so Pang Bo came out with the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers to make a living.

Ye Fan's life is not ideal.

This guy had a falling out with the big black dog, the Black Emperor, and one time he accidentally let the Black Emperor discover the truth about Ye Fan stealing his Nine Color Immortal Golden Dog Chain.

There was a battle between one person and one dog. The Black Emperor used the teething stick made from the bones of the Immortal King vs. Ye Fan wielded the nine-color Immortal Gold Chain.

Neither of them can exert the power that advanced materials should have, and novices are pecking at each other, neither one can do anything about the other. In the end, the two are disgusted with each other and part ways.

"Old Ye, do you want to cast Nine Color Immortal Gold into the 'only weapon'?" Zhao An asked.

Ye Fan nodded and said: "I want to build a cauldron, but even the flames in the depths of the Fire Domain can't melt the nine-color fairy gold. Old Zhao, do you have any idea?"

Zhao An spread his hands and said that Ye Fancai was in the secret realm of Dao Palace. If the realm was too low, everything he said would be in vain.

"You can try using the scriptures you saw in the Jiulong La coffin, then mix it with the mother energy root of all things, and then assist in calcining it with a high-quality flame. You should be able to get a rough embryo."

Hearing this, Ye Fan was thoughtful. It was rumored that there was 'immortal fire' deep in the Fire Domain, so he only needed the 'Mother Qi Root of All Things'.

"Old Zhao, do you know where the root of the mother energy of all things is?"

"As far as I know, there are quite a few Bronze Immortal Palaces. Just go get them when the time comes." Spoiler Zhao An said calmly.

Pang Bo took out his Qinglian Imperial Soldier and took a look at it, then looked at Zhao An's fairy sword, and finally looked at Ye Fan with pity.

There are three of us brothers, but you, Ye Fan, are so embarrassed!

Ye Fan angrily punched Pang Bo on the shoulder. The fist of the Dao Palace Realm Ancient Holy Body was not light, and Pang Bo grinned in pain.

"Old Zhao, is there any other way to melt fairy gold?"

Zhao An said with a bad smile on his face: "It's simple, just understand the secrets of immortal gold. But you are a material mixed with nine kinds of immortal gold, which means you need to understand the secrets of nine kinds of immortal gold at the same time."

Damn it! You might as well not say it!

The trio began to travel around, but within a few days they were stopped by several figures falling from the sky.

Not far ahead was a broken mountain, and another young man in purple clothes fluttered with force, looking as heroic as a god descending to earth.

He is only in his early twenties, but his eyes are as bright as stars, and he stands with his hands behind his back to decide the future independently.

"Ji Haoyue of the Ji family, who has just matured into a divine body, is challenging the younger generation in the world. Hearing that the descendant of the Demon Emperor has also begun to practice, he came here to have a fight."

"I didn't expect that the ancient holy body and the fluctuating light chaotic body were also there, but it saved Ji Mou two more trips."

The dividing line between geniuses, fourth-rate geniuses, and the Ji family's divine body, but they have an arrogance that even the top geniuses don't have.

Ji Haoyue's expression was calm and her tone was indifferent. With the help of several guardians, she was indeed better than Zhao An and the others.

"It doesn't matter if you lack the courage to fight me. There are few magic weapons that I like in the world, and there are still few weapons that I can use."

"The demon emperor's descendant will hand over the Azure Lotus Emperor's weapons, the ancient holy body will hand over the nine-color immortal gold, and the fluctuating light chaotic body will hand over two immortal weapons, and I will let you go."

"I can barely use the imperial weapons and immortal weapons, but the nine-color immortal gold can be used as the material for my weapon of enlightenment."