Chapter 350: Ancient Town Heaven

In the west of the ancient battlefield of space, the Prison Barbarian Niu led the Tianjiao of the Hundred Clans to a mountain stream where the Great Virtuous Jade was born, and in front, the heirs of the ancient family of the Hidden Family blocked the way, refusing to retreat half a step.

After a word of confrontation, Bei Zhenyuan didn't say much, and walked forward, his body continued to climb, and the black light around his body shone, shaking the hundred peaks.

Gu Zhentian was concentrating, his fists were clenched, his physical strength exploded, and his sleeves instantly cracked and scattered.

The Gu family is extremely strong and strong, and is known for its strength, even among the many hidden families, it also belongs to the most powerful clans.

Looking at the powerful explosive power surging in the body of the ancient family heir in front of him, Bei Zhenyuan's expression did not change at all, and he still moved forward step by step, the blood and qi around his body surged, and the coercion became more and more amazing.

Beizhenyuan ...... Known as the Prison Bull, one of the descendants of the eight guardian families in the four corners of the world, his attack power is world-famous, and his strength is also not to be underestimated, and he is proud of the human race.

The descendants of the two great clans who are known for their strength meet, and the atmosphere here is solemn and abnormal, and the war is about to break out.

At this moment, on a peak in the distance, a white-clothed figure walked with a well-behaved girl, standing quietly on the peak, quietly looking at the distant mountain stream.

The distance of three thousand miles, so far away, in the territory of the Prison Barbarian, the Holy Body did not take the initiative to approach, and watched from afar.

Three thousand miles away, in the mountain stream, Beizhenyuan stepped forward, and the black streamer swept quickly, fast, too fast to blink.

A punch of black light is bound to sink into the sea, and the warlike prison bull is beginning to show its fangs.

The ancient town was concentrating, not dodging or dodging, and the same powerful punch was swung out to meet the power of protection.

Boom, the two strong clashed, the terrifying fists collided fiercely, and in the surrounding heaven and earth, a piercing air explosion appeared, and then, the Dao crack came out of thin air, and it was robbed for thousands of miles.

The first move of the two-strong confrontation is evenly divided, and it is not clear that anyone has the advantage.

In the sand waves, the dazzling black light suddenly rose, and the power of the Prison Bull exploded, and the blonde hair danced wildly, shaking back the man in front of him.

"Ugh!"

Ten steps later, Gu Zhentian stopped his body, and a mouthful of blood vomited out, staining the ground in front of him red.

One move, just one move, the heirs of the almost invincible young generation of the hidden family revealed their defeat, and the gap in cultivation was shocking.

One move is the winner or loser, the prison barbarian still didn't say a word, and with a step on his feet, his figure rushed like black thunder, and his fist was furious, blasting towards the ancient family Tianjiao.

Gu Zhentian's expression flashed with determination, he looked back at the mountain stream behind him, and immediately gathered his mind, and in an earth-shattering long drink, the dazzling light rose, and the appearance of the ten zhang town and the sky manifested in the world.

The appearance of Zhentian first appeared, and the huge fist thundered down from the sky, the fist was agitated, and the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas instantly shook back the Tianjiao of the human race outside the mountain stream.

Below, the expression of the prison barbarian did not change in the slightest, he stomped in the air, his body rose up, his fists swept wildly, and he met it strongly.

With a bang, the two powerhouses clashed again, and the duel of forces did not leave any hands.

The rumbling and shaking, resounding through the mountain stream, the aftermath of the two fists shook, instantly destroying thousands of miles of land, and the mountain peaks fell in the earthquake, and the scene was shocking.

Pedaling, in the sand waves, the ten zhang Zhentian retreated a few steps, and the blood on the fist was dripping, constantly spilling on the earth.

The bloody reality, so amazing, the suppression of supernatural powers, and the gap in strength made the Gu family's peerless Tianjiao moves restricted, and the defeat was fully revealed.

However, even though there was an obvious difference in strength, Gu Gutian still couldn't admit defeat, shouted angrily, and bullied himself again.

"Boom!"

Turning over and fighting, blood-stained mountain streams, the strength of the prison brutal bull is fully displayed, and the young generation of Tianjiao is strongly suppressed.

The flying vermilion, dotted as a rain of blood, Shizhang Zhentian's body, the fist slammed out one after another scars, deep visible bones, dazzling abnormalities.

In the mountain stream, the ancient town retreated again and again, and it was difficult to resist the stormy offensive of the barbarian bull in the town.

"Hell Bull!"

Three thousand miles away, above the peak, the Holy Body looked at the battle in the distance, a little light flashed in his eyes, and the battle intent in his body unconsciously flowed out.

"Brother Fan......" Zhao Yan'er couldn't help but shout softly when she noticed the battle intent on the Holy Body.

"It's okay...... Holy Communion whispered, but it was still difficult to suppress his fighting spirit.

Compared with Dongfang Chengming, the heir of the Dongfang family, and Nangong Wanling, the Nangong family, this town prison bull interests him even more, and his absolute strength makes him unconsciously have a fighting spirit.

At the same time, in the battle situation three thousand miles away, Bei Zhenyuan felt it, looked back, and looked at the peak in the distance.

There are masters!

Three thousand miles apart, the eyes of the two young generation of the strongest men looked at each other for the first time, and their fighting spirit rose, and they did not hide it.

"Friend, how about showing up?"

Zhenzhen Zhenyuan looked at the peak in the distance and said.

Three thousand miles away, the Holy Body heard a voice from afar, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment, he stepped on his feet and swept forward.

Zhao Yan'er saw the white-clothed figure go away, and her eyes showed a deep worry.

The figure of the vegetable clothes who swept across the sky, the figure was extraordinary, and outside the mountain stream, the human race Tianjiao looked back, looking at the figure flying in the void, and his face was shocked.

Who was this man, and why they hadn't felt his breath before.

In the mountain stream, the appearance of Shizhang Zhentian came back from the change, and his fist was condensed, and he bombarded the barbarian bull in front of him.

"You're no match for him, so why kill yourself?"

As he spoke, in the distant void, the white-clothed figure shone and disappeared several times, and the end of the world was close at hand, and the battle came.

Flipping his palms and tilting the yuan, he blocked the strength of Zhentian's fist with a bang, and the holy body looked at the peerless Tianjiao of the ancient family in front of him, and said calmly: "You say, right?"

The prison barbarian turned around, looked at the white-clothed figure blocking the front, his eyes flashed with a different color, and after a while, he looked at the heirs of the ancient family in front of him, and said lightly: "For the sake of this friend's face today, I will spare your life and leave." ”

"I don't need your mercy!"

Gu Zhentian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you die today, I can't let you pass." ”

"I don't know how to lift!"

When Bei Zhenyuan heard this, his expression was completely cold, his body exploded, the golden light rose sharply, and the power of the guardian flowed, shaking the stars of the Nine Heavens.

"Your Excellency, rest your anger. ”

The Holy Sacrament looked back, said calmly, and said: "This person would rather die than get out of the way, it should be a last resort, and he controls the entire western territory of the ancient battlefield, so he must not care about the gains and losses of a mountain stream, so it is better to forget it." ”

Bei Zhenyuan stared, looked at the former, and after a while, spoke, "Brother Tai should know that I don't care about this mountain stream. ”

The Holy Sacrament was silent, looked back, looked at the heirs of the ancient family, and said seriously: "I have tried my best, I hope you can give a convincing explanation, blindly fierce and ruthless, it is impossible to solve the problem at any time, you are weak, he is strong, this is the truth." ”

After hearing the former's words, Gu Zhentian clenched his fists, and after a long time, the streamer around his body rose, and the body of Zhentian shrank and returned to his human form.

"Brother Bei, this brother, please come with me into the valley. ”

Gu Zhentian saluted the two of them and said.

The Eucharist looked at Bei Zhenyuan behind him, waiting for him to speak.

"Lead the way. ”

Bei Zhenyuan opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Thank you!"

Gu Zhentian thanked him, then turned around and led the way, walking towards the mountain stream.

The Holy Sacrament and Bei Zhenyuan followed and walked together towards the mountain stream.

The mountain stream is far-reaching, and not long after entering, I felt a rich aura on my face, almost turning into substance.

"What do you call Brother Tai. Bei Zhenyuan said.

"Chen Fan!" said the Holy Communion truthfully.

Bei Zhenyuan nodded and kept the name in his heart.

Dozens of miles ahead, in the deepest part of the mountain stream, the aura of heaven and earth has been enriched to the extreme, but in it, the true yuan in the bodies of the three of them continues to circulate, automatically absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

In the depths of the mountain stream, a bend of cyan Bitan appeared, the aura was majestic, and in Bitan, a woman was soaked in it, her face was charming, but her face was pale and abnormal.

"Brother Bei, this is Uchiko, we were originally in the east of the ancient battlefield when we came, who expected to meet the Northern God Knife, we joined forces, and we were still hit hard by him, Uchiko let me live, cast the family forbidden technique, and barely created a chance for us to get out, but Uchiko has been seriously injured and comatose because of this, and can't wake up. ”

Gu Zhentian looked sad and said: "I know that this mountain stream is a treasure land, and I also know that this place belongs to the territory of Brother Bei, but in order for Neiko to survive, I can only stop it." ”

In front of Bitan, when Bei Zhenyuan heard this, a little light flashed in his eyes, looked at the woman in the pool, and said calmly: "The heir of the Yin family, it shouldn't be her." ”

Gu Zhentian was stunned, then shook his head, and said: "Brother Bei is joking, how can the holy daughter of the Yin family marry a foreign clan, although the inner son is a member of the Yin family, she is not a direct descendant. ”

Bei Zhenyuan bowed his head, looked at the young man in white beside him, and said, "Brother Chen, what do you think should be done?"

The Holy Body smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Bei, this matter is still up to you to decide after all, why throw this burden to me." ”

"People are you who you want to save, and the decision is naturally yours, but it is not without any conditions to keep them from me. Bei Zhenyuan said calmly.

Ning Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and said, "Brother Tai, what are the conditions?"

"You stopped our battle just now, then you will fight with me on his behalf, a hundred moves, you are undefeated, here, send to them. ”

Bei Zhenyuan did not hide his fighting spirit and spoke.

After hearing this, the Holy Communion smiled, looked at Gu Zhentian on the side, and said, "You owe me a favor, how about I finish this fight on your behalf?"

When Gu Zhentian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

"Let's get out, it's too small to be used. ”

Seeing the man next to him make a decision, Bei Zhenyuan said a word, and immediately walked towards the mountain stream.

The Holy Body glanced at Bei Zhentian in front of Bitan, and said with a smile: "You did the right thing, it is worth it to protect the people you cherish with your life, but it is a bit stupid." ”

After saying that, the Eucharist did not say anything more, and turned to follow.

In front of Bitan, Gu Zhentian looked at the white-clothed figure who left, and his eyes flashed with gratitude.