"Boom!"

The golden moon and the purple sun collided violently, emitting a breathtaking light, and the golden divine light and the purple fire contended, breaking out into a strong storm.

"Wow, little brother's that is a treasure art!" exclaimed the beautiful little girl of the Yun family, her eyes full of stars.

"How is it possible, this stinky boy has a physical body, and he is still accompanied by treasure arts!"

Ming Jiao was shocked that in this village in the corner of the barren forest, there was not only the existence of a divine bird, but also an extraordinary treasure art.

The heritage of Iwamura is heart-wrenching, and at the same time it is eye-catching, if you can keep the two as your own, the strength of several ethnic groups will increase significantly!

Suddenly, the eyes of Ming Yuanjiang and the old woman of Purple Mountain Fort flashed with different colors, and greed was repeated.

Yun Feng and the village chief frowned slightly, Lu Tian exposed his treasure art, which was likely to cause trouble for Iwamura and cause disputes.

Zilianshan Amethyst double pupils are unbelievable, he is high on weekdays, no matter where he goes, his aura is added, Ye Ye shines, and he is praised, which is like being frustrated one after another now, and he is extremely embarrassed.

This gap made him resentful and wanted to look up to the sky and howl!

Ahead, there was a burst of flying sand and stones, the golden moon and purple sun were contending, but Lu Tian didn't care, the divine light between his palms and fingers swayed, and his small body moved, like a ray of light, rushing towards Zilian Mountain.

"We don't know each other, and we have no grievances, but you want to forcibly seize Xiaoqing and attack and kill the uncle in the village, and you don't feel guilty, it's really damned!"

Lu Tian was like a Dapeng bird, his little feet moved, kicked out two big stones weighing 10,000 catties, and hit Zilian Mountain.

Fear flashed in Zilianshan's eyes, wanting to escape, Lu Tian was too strong, and the endless hole cards were intimidating!

But how could Lu Tian let go of Zilian Mountain like this, the two boulders spun and smashed towards Zilian Mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Zilian Mountain retreated, the purple qi in his hand was filled, turned into a sharp blade, and slashed towards the roaring boulder.

"Bang" "Bang!"

Two loud noises came, and the boulder was shattered by purple gas, and the rocks were splashed everywhere, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

At the same time, Zilian Mountain moved, rushed towards Ziyang, and the purple qi on his body rose to the sky, overwhelming Ziyang, and shouted in his mouth: "Ziyang Yaoshi, break it for me!"

After all, Zilian Mountain was unwilling in his heart, and wanted to bless him with purple qi to make the divine purple sun break through the golden waning moon in the sky and kill him.

This is his last killing move, and at this moment, Zilian Mountain has already killed the red eye.

The purple sun swayed, and with the blessing of Zilian Mountain, it became more shining, and the coercion on it was constantly increasing, as if the yang essence was coming, and the fire was blazing!

"Ah, wishful thinking!"

Lu Tian was fearless, his eyes were calm, and Zilian Mountain wanted to revive Ziyang with his own purple qi, so he washed the golden moon with his vast blood qi.

"Buzz!"

A strong tremor came, and a trace of blood gradually climbed on the golden waning moon, as if the golden waning moon had been cut into two pieces, extremely dazzling and bewitching.

This is the condensation of Lu Tian's blood and qi, climbing up the golden waning moon, and it is necessary to replenish the moon with blood to make it even more powerful.

"The talent is extraordinary, not to mention the treasure art at a young age, but to further evolve it, it can be described as a heavenly asset!"

Yun Feng sat on the back of the fox and praised loudly.

He was really shocked by the talent shown by Lu Tian, within a radius of 100,000 miles, he had never heard of a doll that could be so powerful.

Ming Yuanjiang's face was even more sinking like water, in his Lei Ze, Mo Jiao, even if their patriarch was young, it was difficult to compare with Lu Tian.

"Wow!"

At the same time, the confrontation between Ziyang and Jinyue has finally reached its peak, and the traces of golden light, purple fire, and collision are about to break through the sky!

Lu Tian's hand spewed out, the blood and qi in the meridians surged, and the milky white mysterious air flow flowed through, making the golden moon even brighter.

Lu Tian's little hand rested on the golden waning moon, and suddenly an incomparable aura swept out, breaking and cutting off the purple flames, which was very fierce and ferocious.

At this time, Zilianshan was finally frightened, and his face became pale.

If he still had a trace of fantasy before, then at this moment, Lu Tian crushed him with a devastating force, making him terrifying.

"Quickly retreat, or Hugh will blame me for being ruthless. ”

Lu Tian still had scruples in his heart, after all, the power of Purple Mountain Fort was too strong, and its patriarch was a male lord, and Iwamura would never be able to provoke.

Zilian Mountain's pupils changed, and then his face was gloomy, and the purple qi gushed out like a flood, entangled in the purple sun, and the terrifying aura skyrocketed, making people palpitate and depress for a while.

Under the influence of self-esteem, Zilian Mountain still wanted to kill Lu Tian.

Lu Tian's big eyes flashed, no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his little hand, the bloodshot on the golden waning moon stared even more, and with a dazzling light, he slashed towards Ziyang.

"Boom!"

Ziyang roared, the air flow in the air was disordered, and the golden waning moon blasted open the purple sun, the light was bright, making people's eyes hurt, and it continued to amplify in Zilian Mountain's eyes, and the sharp breath cut through Zilian Mountain's skin, and the pain spread all over the body.

"How dare you, boy!" the old woman of Purple Mountain Fort shouted, her tone full of warning.

"My father is the lord of Purple Mountain Fort, you can't kill me!" Zilian Mountain trembled, and his color was fierce, threatening Lu Tian.

"Little friend, no!" Yun Feng stopped, he still had a good impression of Lu Tian, if Lu Tian really killed Zilian Mountain and caused the revenge of Zishan Fort, it would definitely make this small village disappear.

"Smack" "Slap......"

In the golden light, a series of crisp sounds echoed several people, like thunder.

Suddenly, a group of people around were dumbfounded, and the fools also heard that Zilianshan was slapped in the face by Lu Tianlian.

The golden light in the sky was fleeting, and the figure of Zilian Mountain flew out of the golden light, like a sharp arrow, rushing towards a towering ancient tree.

"Bang!"

The ancient tree trembled, the branches and leaves fell, Zilian Mountain spurted blood, Junyi's face was covered with dense small handprints, the ground was full of broken teeth, and the whole person passed out.

"I told you not to come over, it's not disobedient!" Lu Tian shook his aching little hand, although he was afraid of Zishan Fort and couldn't kill Zilian Mountain, but this evil breath still had to come out.

"Mountain!"

The old woman of Zishan Fort screamed, dropped her crutches, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Zilian Mountain.

A group of people from Zishan Fort took out their swords, surrounded them, and glared at Lu Tian angrily, their bodies were full of murderous aura, and Lu Tian repeatedly slapped Zilianshan in the face, making them angry, eager to hack this hateful stinky boy to death.

"His grandmother's, all copy the guys, I don't believe it, in our village, we can still let others bully our kids!"

The man in Iwamura was full of blood, and when he saw that Lu Tian was surrounded, he picked up his broadsword, picked up the broadsword, picked up the broadsword, and rushed over to confront the people of Purple Mountain Fort.

The Yan Niu Leather Boys also screamed wildly, and rushed forward with red eyes, not stunned at all.

"A small village, if you don't know how to be in awe, you should be punished!" Ming Jiao said in a deep voice with a strange yin and yang on the side.

"Mingjiao, it's just that you are treacherous and escape, and you are still adding oil and vinegar here, it's really shameless!" The little girl of the Yun family's pink jade carving stretched out her jade finger and scolded at Ming Jiao.

Ming Jiao's face was red, and he asked people to expose it directly, so he couldn't hold it on his face with his city.

"The Yun family is going to help this ruthless stinky boy?" Ming Yuanjiang squinted his eyes, his essence flashed, and he looked at Yun Feng on the back of the fox.

He was cunning and cunning, and he didn't forget to drag the Yun family into the water at this time.

"Is the junior's matter still a problem, let the children solve it by themselves!" The old god of Yunfeng is here, not only excusing Lu Tian, but also letting the Yun family get out of this troubled water.

"Old fox!" Ming Yuanjiang scolded secretly, but he didn't say much, just looked at Lu Tian's eyes and changed again and again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Tian looked at a group of big men in Iwamura, and his heart warmed slightly.

Beside him, the village chief walked out with a simple blue medicine pestle in his hand, and said loudly: "Are the people of Purple Mountain Fort just a little bit of belly?

As soon as the village chief spoke, thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, clouds and mist covered the sky, and the wind was loud, as if there had been a miraculous change.

Yun Feng was shocked, this small village was really surprising, even the ancient king knew about it.

You know, that is a real big man, who once stood on the top of heaven and earth, through the past and the present, and issued the ancient king's decree in the distant past to restrain the internal strife of the human race, which can be described as a real leader of the human race.

"How far away is that? Do you think I can let you go by moving out of the Ancient King?"

The old woman of Purple Mountain Fort had cold eyes in her eyes, and she picked up the faint Zilian Mountain, the purple qi on her body rolled uncontrollably, and the spiritual power in her hand was like a storm, causing turmoil in the air.

"Don't make a mistake about the Purple Family, the Ancient King's decree is not something you can judge in vain!" Yun Feng frowned, the Purple Mountain Fort was powerful, and it was a little floating.

"If you say more, you will go to war!" The old woman of Purple Mountain Fort spit out six words coldly, the breath on her body soared to the sky, and she slowly walked towards Lu Tian.

Yun Feng snorted coldly, but didn't say much, this old woman has an unusual identity in Purple Mountain Fort, and she does have the confidence to say such things.

"People of Razor, you really want to ignore the ancient law and ......"

"Die!" the old woman of Purple Mountain Fort interrupted the village chief, and the purple qi in her palm condensed into a round of three-zhang purple yang, spinning and killing towards Lu Tian.

This round of purple yang can be different from the condensation of Zilian Mountain, the old woman of Purple Mountain Fort is in the blood form realm, with the blessing of spiritual power, it is like a round of true yang descending, full of the breath of destruction.

Lu Tian was shocked, the golden moon in his hand was unconsciously swung out, but it was easily torn apart, Ziyang was like a giant beast, trying to devour Lu Tian, making people feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Oh my God, retreat!"

The village chief was shocked, the old man's big hand flashed brightly, and the blue medicine pestle shone brightly, gathering into a huge afterimage, bombarding the purple sun.

"Boom!"

The sound of a violent explosion came, terrifying, the sky seemed to have been poked into a hole, and a coercion came out, which made a group of people frightened.

The blue medicine pestle is worthy of being an ancestral weapon, which can withstand the purple sun, and the afterimage of the medicine pestle and the purple sun have disappeared one after another.

The village chief coughed up blood, his broken body moved, pulled up Lu Tian and quickly retreated, cracks appeared on the medicine pestle in his hand, and it became dim.

"Grandpa the village chief, don't use the ancestral weapon, your body will collapse!" Lu Tian was anxious, the village chief had already injured the origin, and it was very dangerous to forcibly urge the ancestral weapon.

"Ancestral weapon, hmph, you have to die the same!" The old woman of Purple Mountain Fort was slightly surprised, but she didn't stop, and another round of purple yang condensed in her hand, roaring out.

This is simply desperate, and the power emanating from the purple sun is by no means something that Iwamura can resist.

"It's better to be broken than to be complete!"

However, the people of Iwamura are not afraid of life and death, and they must die with dignity.

"Childish, then kill them all!" The old woman of Purple Mountain Fort mocked, the killing intent was pervasive, in her eyes, everyone in Iwamura was already dead.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a thick bolt of lightning slashed down from the sky, as if it was about to destroy the heavens and the earth, and slashed straight at the purple sun.

In an instant, Ziyang was destroyed.

At the same time, in the vast mountains next to Iwamura, there was a trembling aura, and a strange light was flickering.

"Shanbao was born?"