"A drop in the ocean!"

I saw a cyan brilliance the size of a grain of rice flying from the sky, blocking the battle in front of the heavens, emitting layers of cyan brilliance to form an impregnable cyan barrier.

"Boom!"

The pillar of fire condensed by the emperor was like a pillar of heaven that fell into the sky, carrying majestic power and smashing on the cyan barrier, and in an instant, endless waves of fire swept like angry waves, covering the entire circle.

Emperor Tai turned to look: "Who is blocking it?"

I was surprised to see a figure in a green robe pressing the head of the cloud, accompanied by the poem's entry into the world:

Hongchen has no intention of shocking,

The sky is scorching and yellow.

Ears are devoted to all strange things,

Only see Qingqing picking up Mailang.

The middle-aged man in a linen robe in green clothes is a wheat picker.

It is rumored that wheat pickers have existed in the world since ancient times, and no one knows how the wheat pickers broke through the limit of life expectancy. It is rumored that he is a god, and it is even rumored that he is a ghost without a body, but there is no conclusion so far. There is only one thing for the wheat pickers, and that is to find someone to ask for things for the employer. Naturally, the remuneration will vary depending on the importance of the information. Even if you have money and power, there is no way to contact the wheat pickers, everything is nonsense.

The Dream Lord heard about the wheat picker, and stepped forward to salute slightly: "Wheat picker, what are you doing today?

The wheat picker said: "Yes, the wheat picker is loyal to the trust, if you kill him, who will pay?" The voice of the wheat picker is like a magnet, making people talk to him in a trance in the deep valley.

The Dream Lord said proudly: "How much does the Battle Heaven give you, my Dream Lord will give you double!"

The wheat picker smiled lightly and shook his head: "You can't give it, they promised me that the reward is one-third of the people in the Heavenly Continent." ”

"What did you say?" "The Dream Lord was a little suspicious of his ears, "You mean that Zhan Tian Jue promised you a third of the Heavenly Continent?"

The wheat picker shook his head: "It's a human being, a living human being." ”

The Dream Lord felt that today would be a vicious battle, and the aura around him slowly condensed: "Wheat picker, I didn't expect you to also fall into the devil's path!"

"The Devil's Way?" the wheat picker laughed: "If you understand the nature of this world, you will understand that what humanity and magic are all jokes, it's just that the wheat pickers and you are talking nonsense." ”

I saw the wheat picker take out the bloody corpse of a girl from the ring, and judging by her face, the girl should be eighteen or nineteen years old.

No wonder the wheat picker threw the girl's body on the ground: "Great Elder, my task is complete. ”

No wonder he caught the girl's corpse and said, "Don't worry, I promise you, there will be no more than one!"

Sensing the terrifying and majestic vitality of the girl, the Dream Master asked the wheat picker in a deep voice, "Wheat picker, who is that girl, why does the dead body still contain such a powerful vitality?"

The wheat picker said proudly: "She is the Heavenly Maiden of the Ancient Relic Saint Clan! It took me a lot of effort to kill her, so that I can replace the original person." ”

The Dream Lord knew that it was no wonder that he had to stop it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, so he hurriedly shouted to the emperor through the soul imprint: "Emperor Tai, I will drag the wheat pickers and the battle heavens, you immediately smash the altar and stop it!"

"Good!"

The Dream Lord suddenly attacked and killed the Heavenly Absolute Warrior, intending to cut off his main heart first.

"Ridiculous!

The wheat picker shook off the green clothes, and covered it with a palm, like a sacred mountain falling into the world, and the clouds and splitting the wind strongly suppressed the dream master.

No wonder I saw that the emperor condensed a fierce flame knife and slashed down, no wonder he turned around and stared, a scroll appeared in his right hand, and between the wanton swaying, tens of thousands of characters condensed into a black subtitle, like an eternal solid city wall, just one photo knocked the emperor into a hundred zhang away, and there was only a small red dot left in the field of vision.

No wonder he turned around and pressed the girl's body on the fourteen sharp thorns above the golden spirit beads, and for a while, blood splashed everywhere, dripping on the golden spirit beads endlessly.

Tian Ze was imprisoned under the altar, and his body was also splashed with a large amount of the girl's blood.

Looking at the golden spirit bead of the altar again, after absorbing the girl's blood, it burst out with bursts of power, impacting a radius of thousands of miles, and the shocked people had to stop attacking each other, and turned to condense and defend themselves.

"Ding"

There was a crisp sound of cracking stones, followed by the sound of a metal handover, like the sound of thousands of horses and armor handovers.

Shocked to see that under everyone's eyes, the golden spirit beads peeled off layer by layer, turning into tens of thousands of golden feathers, waving wantonly in the sky. The breeze blew and converged into a swirl of golden feathers.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Suddenly, a heavy heartbeat came from the golden feather vortex, it was a heartbeat! Each heartbeat would burst out with a powerful energy shockwave.

"I'm finally back!"

A powerful voice of dominance came leisurely from the swirl of golden feathers.

In front of him, a white hand gently broke free from the whirlpool of golden feathers, and then a golden figure stepped out, the whirlpool drifted away, and the feathers shook gently, as if it was opening the way for its accession to the WTO.

A poem of annihilation sounded out of thin air:

All beings are vain,

The three paths of the life feather,

Perform the catastrophe, and all things will be destroyed under my sword.

Reverse the path is extinguished, and the Three Realms are reckless.

It is the sentient beings who are the Heavenly Tribulation Feather Monarch who came to destroy the world strongly.

Yujun's face is more than 20 years old, dressed in red gold armor, with golden wings on his back, handsome and extraordinary, and his long hair is like a waterfall compared to his daughter's appearance. There are poems in the mortal world that can be compared to this scene, with bright eyes and bright teeth, fat and tender skin, which is more than the emperor Chanjuan. If the daughter is noble in the palace, the saint abandons the dynasty and only reads Yi.

Zhan Tianjue and the elders stepped forward one after another and said respectfully: "See the Heavenly Tribulation of All Beings, He Yujun has returned!"

Yu Jun's face was expressionless, and his golden eyes looked at the side strangely: "Teacher, aren't you happy to see me return?"

No wonder he looked at the young man in front of him, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and after a while, he said: "Your return is planned, and there are no surprises." ”

Yu Jun was still indifferent, and looked at the Dream Lord and the Emperor: "You guys go first! I'll take care of the family affairs for the time being, and I'll kill you in a few days." ”

Domineering! To put it lightly, the monk of the Combined Body Realm is like an ant in the palm of his hand, frowning is a floating corpse for thousands of miles, and thousands of miles into a charred corpse.

The Dream Lord felt a great sense of crisis from Yu Jun, just like when he faced the Yuan Infant Realm in his innate realm. But the Dream Lord did not leave, but bowed slightly: "Tianze and Bai Yiji are the juniors I recognize, and I will take them away today." ”

"Are you disobedient to me?" Yu Jun frowned slightly, and slammed his fingers at the Dream Master.

Emperor Tai hurriedly stepped forward to defend the Dream Lord, but when he saw that Yu Jun was just a soybean-sized attack approaching, it turned into a golden arrow in the sky, as if a golden rain was descending on the entire sky, but the power of these raindrops was too strong.

Emperor Tai's strong body was pierced by dozens of golden arrows in just one shot, but fortunately, it did not hurt important parts, so he was able to save his life.

The Dream Lord took out a seven-grade healing elixir and fed it to Emperor Tai, and only then did he barely stop the injury.

The Dream Lord was about to make a move, but no wonder he stretched out his hand to stop: "Dream Master, you should retreat first! Tianze is my apprentice, I know it in my heart, please believe me!"

At this time, Tianze under the altar also saw clearly that Yujun's strength was strong, and if the Dream Lord insisted on going to war, it would definitely be more than lucky.

Tian Ze shouted loudly to the Dream Lord: "Grandmother, you take the emperor back first, don't worry about me!

The Dream Lord clenched his fists, his nails had been embedded in the flesh and blood, and he finally had to pull up the emperor platform and say to Tian Ze: "Tian Ze, survive!"

Yu Jun looked at Tian Ze, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long time, Yu Jun said faintly: "Zhan Tianjue, you and the elders go to the land of Tantra, they should come out!"

"Yes!"

Yu Jun immediately tapped his fingers on the disciples of his own lineage, and everyone suddenly felt relaxed, and the confinement had disappeared.

"You are the second disciple accepted by the teacher?" The corners of Yu Jun's mouth raised slightly, obviously smiling, but it gave Tian Ze the illusion of being cold through the harsh winter.

Tian Ze bowed slightly: "Tian Ze has seen Senior Brother." ”

"Hahaha!" Yu Jun looked at the strange, as if he was sneering at the strange eyes: "Teacher, why is your apprenticeship standard so low? Even the blind are accepted!" Then the smile stopped abruptly, and endless killing intent swept out: "Have you gotten my consent!"

Killing Intent! True Pure Killing Intent! Tian Ze felt a trace of it tightly, and his limbs were already frozen purple and red, and Yu Jun had actually reached the realm of Murderous Qi Condensation.