Omnipotent Overlord

"This matter concerning the future destiny of the human race, how come the undead brother has not yet arrived."

Zhou Mengxian, a white boy, smiled and looked around the crowd.

The undead old man is the nickname of Yao Changsheng, the chairman of the stranger alliance, and Zhou Mengxian also has a nickname called ‘Bao Xianren’.

Zhou Mengxian shouted: "Is the undead brother here?"

No one answered.

"I really miss it. One hundred and fifty-five years ago in the demon war, I and the undead brother fought side by side, killing the demons forever and daring to come out and disturb the world."

Everyone is horrified, as today's earth spirits are withering away, even if the qualifications of the heavenly cultivators have reached the fifth level peak, but in terms of lifespan, they only live a few decades longer than ordinary people. What is the concept of 150 years? It is a year when many people live for two lifetimes and are unlikely to live.

A dark figure flew from the sky and drove directly to Zhou Mengxian, who stretched out his palm and struck the figure.

Bang!

The air exploded and the shock wave generated by the two of them knocked out all the strangers including Bao Zhenren.

In front of the real strong, the weak have no qualification to stand.

The black figure stood in front of Zhou Mengxian, and his appearance and form were as good as Casque's.

"I am Ula, the first warrior under the Casca throne!"

Zhou Meng first stepped forward: "Human Clan Zhou Mengxian!"

"This is not a place to fight, Ula, dare to go to heaven with me?"

"My mole clan is a well-known cosmic fierce clan, and I never know what to fear. Zhou Mengxian, I would like to fight you!"

Ula's wings fluttered and flew into the sky.

"Dao friends, I will go back as soon as I go."

Zhou Mengxian pinched the law, Yu Jian flew.

Gui Zhenren can only envy Zhou Mengxian's hand.

Zhou Mengxian and Ula flew to the sky and disappeared. However, Kask and the army he led were not stopped because of this, but continued to ravage major cities.

Not to mention the difference in strength, how can the strangers fail to fly continuously, how can it be possible to stop the Sky Corps led by Casque?

Booming--

More than a hundred missiles hit the army led by Kask, but after the devastating explosion, the army of Kask remained unharmed.

"Kneel on the ground and shout King Kask, King Rosa, and I will spare your life, otherwise, there will be no pardon!"

Casque roared loudly, at this time he had landed over Kyoto.

"Noisy!"

A weak voice sounded, and then, a boring gigantic hand stretched out from the ground, grabbed Kask's army, and squeezed hard...

Puff Puff Puff Puff—

Hundreds of cricket fighters that could not be damaged by missiles were all crushed under this pinch.

Casco's eyes were bloodshot, and he said angrily: "Yao Changsheng, do you have to take care of this kind of business?"

No one answered him.

"In the beginning, you agreed with Rosa, but asked us about the interracial matters, and when we promised you, when did you not fulfill them?"

No one answered.

The cricket warriors who were crushed and crushed by Yao Changsheng did not take long before they were regenerated one after another and returned to their original appearance, still intact.

"I haven't happened this blow just now, I do my thing, you walk your bridge, you need it in the future, despite the opening, if I can do it, it will be satisfied, how?"

"Casque, it doesn't matter if you aliens want to find treasure on the earth, but if you want to rule the earth, I advise you to give up this plan."

"Huh, I have lived for more than 3,000 years in Yao Chang. Even me, I dare not say such stupid things that rule the earth."

Yao Changsheng's voice was weak and weak, as if he could swallow at any time.

But Casque knew that it was not so easy to let this old immortal breath.

When he saw him three hundred years ago, he was like this. Now that three hundred years have passed, he is still like this. Even the cricket warriors brought by Kask have died a dozen times, but this old one does not die. Still alive.

"Now the domain gate is closed and the earth is completely isolated from the outside world. Yao Changsheng is not as good as this. How about we colluding with this planet?"

"You don't deserve it."

"If you say that, you must take care of it?"

Yao Changsheng answered.

Casque was annoyed, but he only looked at the place where Yao Changsheng was resentful, and finally took the manchu warrior and turned away.

"Hua Xia Guo does not want to do it for now, but no other country can let it go!" Casque shouted.

Buzz buzz--

Casque led the army and fled the territory of China.

"Brother Yao, it's been a long time."

The white boy Zhou Mengxian Yu Jian fell on the roof of Yao Changsheng.

Zhou Mengxian was as white as snow and spotless.

Yao Changsheng was lying on the bed, closing his eyes tightly and breathing weakly. He was now thin like a skeleton. If it weren't for his chest to rise and fall slightly, it would not be too much to say that he was a dead body.

Yao Changsheng closed his eyes and breathed.

"It was three years apart, and now, seeing Brother Yao is still alive, Zhou is really relieved."

Yao Changsheng reluctantly opened his eyes and asked weakly, "How about your mother?"

"My mother is hitting the ninth porch, which has been closed for hundreds of years."

"I miss the years when I was with your mother. I only fell close and fell asleep to her, hehe."

Zhou Mengxian's face didn't change: "Brother Yao and his mother's friendship, Zhou Mou also heard, that past, it seems really a pity."

Yao Changsheng looked at Zhou Mengxian again, snorted softly, and closed his eyes.

"Small white face, although your appearance remains at the age of twenty as your saucy mother, but the Shouyuan thing can not be kept if you want to keep it. Your face is dead, if you can’t break through the ninth mysterious light, Within a hundred years, it must die."

"Am I right?"

Zhou Mengxian's complexion changed slightly, but he recovered as usual.

"Life is a hundred years in the world, it is already a big hope. I have lived for more than three hundred years in Zhou Mengxian. What else is unsatisfactory? Brother Yao, aren't you like this? In my opinion, you can support at most twenty or thirty Years."

"How do I, I can't use you...... Say." Yao Changsheng said too much, his voice became weaker and weaker.

"Brother Yao, I came out this time, one for demon removal, and the other for the last time I talked to you."

Yao Changsheng sneered: "Demons? Do you think I don't know you? How close are you to Cask, do you think I don't know?"

Zhou Mengxian smiled: "You don't do the same? Although the name protects Huaxia~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but in fact, it is not for your own benefit? For so many years, how many underage girls have you sacrificed to live, this In fact, the senior officials of Huaxia Kingdom have long known that it is only because you are doing things for them that they are willing to open one eye and close one."

"Speaking of it, we are all the way." Zhou Meng first sighed.

"Extra monster is just a matter of face to you and me. We think about it, so in the end, it's the same. I'm right, Brother Yao?"

"I still say that, if Brother Yao is willing to give out undead power, I will immediately send the longevity power. This set of exercises is originally one. Only by all the cultivation can we truly hope that longevity will not die."

"If you are willing to give Longevity Gong first, I will definitely give you undead."

"How about simultaneous exchange?"

"I can't believe you. I haven't talked about it."

Zhou Mengxian was disappointed. (https://)