The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 826 - Retreat

Gu Moro's big eyes stared at Ye Yan and Qin Lianyue, and a rumbling sound was heard: "Is it your moves, isolating me from the sense of these ants?"

Even if he needs to use these people, his natural aloofness makes him too lazy to even take into account the dignity of "anti-ans".

Ye Yan glanced at the lofty demon god, which reminded him of the indigenous demon god on the Jiuzhou Continent, and the same was true, not taking other creatures seriously.

Thinking about it now, these demon gods should have been born in the deceased Taoist god, inheriting his arrogance and loftyness, but without the corresponding strength, so they were all overturned by him.

Ye Yan's heart moved and a dog was around him.

"Master, my great master, I praise you!" The dog shook his tail and made an extremely flattering voice.

This is the dog where Agama's soul settles in.

Although Ye Yan had to spare his life, he was still intimidated and fearful that one day Ye Yan would suddenly kill him on a whim. So whenever he had the chance to flatter him, he would flatter him wildly and wouldn't care if he had the stingy chance.

"Huh? You are--" Gu Moro stared at the dog, his big eyes widened for a moment.

He recognized it!

"You are Agama!" Big Eyeball made a shocked voice, "You are obviously a Taoist god, but you are so flattering to an ant, even calling him the master?"

"What do you want to do? Are you fighting with me for the master?" Agama looked alert, "I warn you that the master is my own master. If you want to defect to the master, you can only be my dog. Do you understand?”

I go!

Gumoro almost got mad. How was he?

The eighth level, or even the Taoist god, is the best among the eighth level. It can be said that except for the immortal king, he is the strongest - even the other eighth level is not qualified to compete with him, so there are only a few The several Taoist gods were able to rank alongside him, and were even stronger than him.

Such a noble existence is actually scrambling to be a dog with you?

No, right? You, Mad, is also a god of Taoism!

Where is your dignity?

You have thrown away the face of the God of Daosheng!

"How could there be a shameless Taoist god like you?" Gu Moluo said angrily, "It's okay if you are embarrassed, but don't forget that you also represent the Taoist god!"

"Wang!" Agama shouted, turned her body and shook her tail at Gumoro, "If you have the ability, you can bite me!"

bite?

Fortunately, Gumoro only has one eyeball now, and if he has the face, he will probably be distorted.

How would my eighth-level innate god do such a thing?

If I want my true body to appear, I will definitely step on you to death!

But the problem now is that his true body will never dare to appear, and if he wants to come with consciousness, no one has signed a soul contract with him. How can he do it?

This dead dog obviously knew, so he stimulated him so unscrupulously.

Ye Yan snorted and said, "Stop talking, what is this guy's origin?"

"Oh, like Xiao Wang, he is also a Taoist god, but he belongs to the second batch of people born. He is a little stronger than Xiao Wang, but he is not much stronger." Agama replied.

Gumoro was angry again. What does it mean that he is not so good than you?

There are three batches of Taoist gods, namely the ninth level, the eighth level and the seventh level. The strength of each batch is clear in layers and has a huge difference!

The combined ten thousand eighth-level Taoist gods are vulnerable to the ninth-level level like Ashara, and the seventh-level is the same in front of eighth-level.

You dare to say that you are not so strong?

You are too good at raising yourself!

However, he now understood that what made the woman and later isolated everyone... was Ye Yan, otherwise how could he conquer a Taoist god as a dog?

No matter how shameless Agama is, he is also a god of Taoism. If he does not have enough strength to subdue him, how could he be a dog?

"Interesting, you human ant are a little interesting." He stared at Ye Yan, and there was a light flashing in his big eyes, as if he wanted to see through Ye Yan's background.

"Bah, do you know how to be polite when you dare to stare at my master like this?" Agama cursed.

Gumoro had completely ignored him. Breaking against this shameless demon god would only make him angry. He just looked at Ye Yan and let out a strange smile: "Humans, we will meet again!"

He became interested in Ye Yan and wanted to know why the other party could do this.

After saying that, the big eyeball slowly disappeared into the sky, and the aura belonging to the eighth-level demon god also began to dissipate quickly.

Ye Yan looked at Agama: "Do you have a way to track him?"

"The master has given me some instructions, even if there is no way, Xiao Wang will find a way!" Agama almost patted her chest and agreed.

After being glared at by Ye Yan, he quickly shut up and began to track down honestly.

In fact, the reason why he can track Gumoro is very simple, because they both came from the same source and were born from a great way. If a Taoist god is replaced, he will not be able to track it even if he is at the same level seven.

After only a while, he said, "Great Master, Xiao Wang has found that guy!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Ye Yan thought about it and did not chase after him as soon as possible.

First, Gumoro is not weak. He just had just a ray of consciousness, but he still gave him a strong sense of oppression, so his true body must be stronger and he may not be able to suppress it.

Secondly, he has more important things to solve first.

So, Gumoro let it go first.

"Let's go." He said to Qin Lianyue.

Qin Lianyue has long stopped taking the position of the Saint of Blood Moon Sect seriously. Now Yan Qingcheng has been taken down. Why should he stay or not if he doesn't leave?

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Duan Wuyi quickly stopped him and said, "Ye Yan, Lianyue is the former saint of this sect, and Yan Qingcheng is the current saint. As soon as you come, you will give two saints of this sect Take it away, this is not appropriate!”

He had a smile on his face, looking like you couldn't beat someone with a smile.

He didn't want to miss Qin Lianyue, and he didn't want to let go of a monster like Ye Yan!

Ye Yan looked at him with a smile and said, "What's the right way?"

"Let's do this, Lianyue was originally a saint of this sect. Now that she has eliminated the previous misunderstanding, how about continuing to serve as this saint?" Duan Wuyi smiled.

If there is such a good thing, I will give up a saint for free?

Haha, Duan Wuyi is not so stupid!

You know, although the position of the Saint is noble, there are four seventh-levels above them. Moreover, how far is they still from being unable to withstand the life and death disaster?

At least in hundreds of millions of years!

Therefore, for such a long time, Qin Lianyue could only be a saint and could not actually control the Blood Moon Sect. But on the other hand, since Qin Lianyue became the Saint of the Blood Moon Sect, what if the Blood Moon Sect has What's the matter? Ye Yan can stay out of it?

Look, just sending out the Saint's name to win two powerful people at once, both of which are not counted at the sixth level, and Ye Yan's strength is much stronger than that of the average seventh level.

This deal is so cost-effective!

Ye Yan stared at Duan Wuyi for a while, and when the other party thought he was about to refuse, he saw Ye Yan nodding and said, "Okay, just do it."

Hey!

Duan Wuyi was all surprised, but he didn't expect Ye Yan to agree happily, and then he was overjoyed.

Ye Yan and Qin Lianyue left side by side, murmured: "If you kill these four old guys, won't Lianyue turn from a saint to a sect leader?"

Suddenly, Duan Wuyi and the other four shivered.