It was not until noon that Emperor Zhao's puppet slowly stood up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the scorching sun, looking confused.

Emperor Zhao, who was above the Eternal Divine Sword, suddenly waved to him, and a black light penetrated into his body.

In an instant, the puppet twisted and twitched, with a hideous face, as if it was very painful, but he did not make a sound.

Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly. Should this puppet have its own will?

If it is true, is Emperor Zhao taking over the body at this moment?

He did not stop it. After all, this puppet was the object of Emperor Zhao, so he was not qualified to intervene.

"Damn good fortune, fortunately, it will wake it up in time, otherwise it will give birth to spiritual intelligence in a thousand years, like Liu Wuji's corpse, circling the world."

Emperor Zhao swears, but his tone is still very excited.

Zhou Xuanji's eyelids twitched wildly when he heard this.

According to Emperor Zhao, wouldn’t all the corpses of ancient powerful people be able to produce spiritual wisdom and reappear on earth?

If this were the case, wouldn’t the Northern Wilderness Area be in chaos long ago?

Perhaps there is a special reason, probably what Emperor Zhao mentioned is fate.

After a while.

The puppet no longer twists, and its expression becomes calmer.

He slowly turned around, walked out of the sarcophagus, knelt in front of Zhou Xuanji, and lowered his head.

"From now on, he is under your control."

Emperor Zhao smiled proudly, obviously waiting for Zhou Xuanji to praise him.

Zhou Xuanji asked: "What's his name?"

He looked at the puppet carefully and felt that this guy was no different from an ordinary person, just taciturn.

"Call him Zhao Liushiba, he is ranked 68th among my puppets."

Emperor Zhao pondered, and Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes when he heard it.

This name is more perfunctory than him.

"Have he now recovered from the cultivation of the Seven Tribulation Immortals?"

He continued to ask, with his cultivation, no matter how strong his perception ability was, he could not see Zhao Liushiba's realm.

In his perception, Zhao Liushiba shone brightly, stronger than all the mana and demons he saw in his life, and far stronger.

"It's almost done, you can take him to find Liu Wuji."

Emperor Zhao said ambiguously, which made Zhou Xuanji feel a little weak.

You are not sure, so let me die?

"The aura of the dragon vein has changed. I believe my body is absorbing the human dragon vein. You should stop him quickly, otherwise when he absorbs the dragon vein, he will really be unable to do anything to him."

Liu Wuji's voice suddenly came from the Eternal Divine Sword.

"What? Absorb the dragon veins?"

Emperor Zhao exclaimed, and then he quickly urged Zhou Xuanji to go on the road.

Zhou Xuanji was frightened by them and turned around and flew towards the Hunyuan Dynasty, asking them what the dragon vein was.

The dragon vein is the fortune of the human race, which is similar to the fortune of the Emperor River of Qiyun.

But the Emperor of Qiyun is the creation of heaven and earth, and can prove the emperor and be controlled by the way of heaven.

The dragon vein is a fortune formed by the human race itself. If the dragon vein dissipates, the human race's energy will inevitably be exhausted, and what will be greeted will be a catastrophe.

Zhou Xuanji was surprised.

Liu Wuji absorbs essence and energy. He can understand why he still needs to absorb dragon veins?

It seems that this guy is not as simple as giving birth to spiritual intelligence!

I guess something has been inherited.

...

In the Hunyuan Imperial City, there were many strong men lying in the ruins, all of whom were seriously injured.

Liu Wuji pinched the neck of the monk Xuanhe with one hand and raised him high. His face turned red when he was pinched, but he did not struggle. His magic power was exhausted, his physical strength was also lacking, and he was unable to resist any more.

"You bunch of sluts!"

Liu Wuji gritted his teeth and cried, only to see that the dragon vein above his head had already left him, and all his previous efforts were wasted, and he had to absorb the dragon vein again.

Although these strong men are far inferior to him, they have unique means and they actually pull out the dragon veins in the battle, which makes him very angry.

The monk Xuanhe smiled mockingly on his face, and he knew that he was dead.

Unfortunately, he failed to avenge his master.

Immortal Want Flower, if there is a next life, I will definitely kill you.

Click!

Liu Wuji twisted his neck, then opened his mouth, and sucked all the essence and soul of the monk Xuanhe River into his mouth.

The first monk in the Northern Wilderness Land fell.

People watching from afar were moved.

Shi Huanming, lying in the ruins, gritted his teeth and stood up. He trembled all over, but the sword in his hand was very steadily held.

The Liu Wuji in front of him is really too strong.

It was so strong that he felt desperate.

He finally understood why Liu Wuji was called the strongest human race.

I'm afraid even if Shi Shenzong is alive, he can't beat Liu Wuji.

"Damn...I can't be cowardly..."

He tried hard to calm down and walked towards Liu Wuji.

Emperor Jiang Wu, Li Yinyu, Zeng Junlou, Xicai Changshi, Da Shang Fuwu and others also stood up.

They all understood that they were not dead yet, not that Liu Wuji could not kill them, but that Liu Wuji wanted to save their lives and absorb their essence one by one.

Now that things have come to this point, they have no way out. Even if they want to escape, they can't escape and can only fight with their backs.

"If he were there, that would be great..."

Emperor Jiang Wu smiled bitterly, he was talking about Zhou Xuanji.

In this world, Zhou Xuanji already has the strongest resources. After defeating Shi Shenzong, he may have surpassed Emperor Yang.

No one answered him, because praying for Zhou Xuanji to arrive now will only distract himself.

Liu Wuji was furious, like a ghost walking on the battlefield, screaming one after another.

No matter who faces him, he has no power to fight back.

People in the distance were frightened.

"Too strong... no one can beat him..."

"The monk is dead, who can defeat him..."

"Where is the Sword Emperor? Why hasn't the Sword Emperor come yet?"

"Is the Sword Emperor in the south? And the Emperor's Sword Court has just been established. If it were you and me, would you come?"

"I didn't expect that the strong people we think are so weak..."

For a moment, more and more monks began to turn around and escape, and their soldiers were defeated like mountains. Seeing the disastrous defeat of the top strong men, how could they dare to stay?

At the same time, news of this battle was spread one after another, alarming the Northern Wilderness Region.

Although the people in the world were frightened by Liu Wuji, they never expected that Liu Wuji was so powerful.

The heroes of the world gathered together and were invincible to him.

Is the great disaster really coming?

...

call out--

Zhou Xuanji flew with his sword, advanced at full speed, followed by Zhao Liushiba.

The closer he was to the Hunyuan Dynasty, the more uneasy he felt.

Thunder clouds rolling in the sky, with a powerful force in the sky, and the world is indiscriminate.

"Is the Seven Tribulation Immortals really that powerful?"

Zhou Xuanji thought to himself that he even suspected that Liu Wuji surpassed the Seven Tribulations of Immortals.
To be continued...