"Little friend, please raise your hand!"

An old voice rang out.

The sound transmitted a wonderful fluctuation, like a dusk drum and morning bell, rippling in circles in the still void.

The illusion of stagnation in time and space was suddenly swept away.

The guests around them felt alive again.

Soul thoughts, thoughts fluctuate, and they return to their original state again.

Before, the artistic conception of time standing still and the picture freeze was suddenly broken by this abrupt sound.

At the same time, help the three pride sons of heaven who are in a precarious situation to win a glimmer of life.

In order to escape the shroud of the Six Realms of Reincarnation Fist, they used all their skills.

The breath on his body became more and more ethereal.

In the unstoppable fist, look for that glimmer of life.

Every movement, every breath, every thought, is highly concentrated.

Whoosh ......

The three figures turned into white horses and retreated.

"Hmph, if you can escape today, what kind of face do I have? ”

Ye Qiu snorted coldly, and swung his fist again.

Let's go!

His shot is still as simple as that.

When the air punches, shrouded down.

Just like the sky net, it is negligent but not leaky.

The fist swallows mountains and rivers, and it is domineering.

It is like thunder sweeping away evil spirits in the nine heavens, and a thunderbolt sweeping away the demonic atmosphere.

Ye Qiu turned a deaf ear to the old plea just now.

Like, I didn't care at all.

"Little friend, don't you give any face?"

The old voice sounded again.

Seeing Ye Qiu's merciless pursuit, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his tone.

"Ancestor, save me!"

The Holy Son of Penglai Island is different from the two later, and he has already been severely injured.

In the face of Ye Qiu's second punch, he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

The fist is rolling in and out, and if time passes, there is no way to dodge.

Just out of danger, in an instant he was shrouded in death.

Only the familiar and old voice gave him the last glimmer of hope.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Son of Penglai Island.

One palm was lightly handed out, facing Ye Qiu's fist.

The palm gesture is like a mist, like a mystery, which makes it impossible to see clearly, but it is everywhere, like fate in the dark.

Fate is unpredictable, and no one can guess the change of fate.

Just like this palm, between the changes, there is no trace.

Bang!

A fist and a palm, colliding together.

Ye Qiu stood in place, standing still.

I didn't even shake my shoulders.

On the other hand, the other party also stood still, and he was at ease.

The Holy Son of Penglai Island and the other two took advantage of the situation to break away from the battle circle.

The process of fighting just now completely crushed their arrogance.

I thought that after obtaining the inheritance of the secret realm, I would be able to soar to the sky and become one of the strongest people in the world.

At the first time they met today, they realized that the gap still exists.

If someone hadn't come to the rescue just now, they had no doubt that they would have ended up dead.

The child of fate is indeed an existence that cannot be provoked before the catastrophe.

If time could be turned back, they would never be so reckless.

Thinking of this, all three of them couldn't help but regret it.

At this time, seeing the true face of the old man's figure, the disciples of Penglai Island bowed one after another.

One by one, they shouted respectfully: "Welcome to the ancestors!"

It was only then that the guests in the hall figured out the identity of the old man.

It turned out to be the ancestor of the holy land of Penglai Island, a legendary figure from ancient times.

Over the years, his legend has been circulating.

In the distant antiquity, it was already a powerful party.

The famous Penglai Island Holy Land was also created by him.

No wonder, he can carry the son of fate alone.

At this moment, the guests around also greeted each other.

In the face of a predecessor like the ancestor of Penglai Island, even the masters of the major secret realms must be respectful and look up.

You know, this is one of the strongest beings in the world.

"Xiaoyou, my disciple is not strict in discipline, and he will definitely give you an explanation, doesn't Xiaoyou even give this thin noodles?"

In his voice, there was a bit of coldness.

The ancestor of Penglai Island and Ye Qiu stood face to face, their faces were not good.

In terms of his identity and status, who in the world would dare to ignore what he said in person?

"Face is given by others, and face is lost by yourself. ”

Ye Qiu said unhurriedly, his expression indifferent.

"Xiaoyou, you have gone too far, you can't go all, you can't say everything, you have to leave a way back for yourself. ”

The ancestor of Penglai Island stared slightly, and said in a deep voice.

From Ye Qiu's words just now, he felt a firm killing intent.

The other party did not say anything about it.

"Little friend, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, we should join forces to resist the Outer Heaven God Clan, why should we fall in love because of this little thing?"

Another vicissitudes of life sounded, and an old man slowly condensed in the void.

The face is kind, and the free and easy temperament is like a fairy descending to earth.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Jade Void Palace stepped forward one after another to salute.

"Welcome to the ancestors!"

Hearing this, the surrounding guests hurriedly greeted each other again.

Unexpectedly, the ancestors of the two holy lands in the legend actually appeared together.

These two ancestors are the only remaining powerhouses in the ancient era.

"Hehe, affection, if you are affectionate, your people will not dare to make trouble on my big day, since the matter has been done, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Ye Qiu sneered again and again, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

"The lives of the three of them, I'm going to make a decision today, if you have the ability, let's take action, otherwise, I'll flash to the side. ”

This is extremely polite.

The two Holy Land Ancestors couldn't let his attitude soften in the slightest.

Causing trouble at a happy wedding, he could never bear this kind of thing.

"It seems that Xiaoyou is going to go his own way?"

Seeing this, the ancestor of Penglai Island asked slowly.

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly tense.

In the air, wisps of suffocating pressure are transmitted.

Whether it is the Ancestor of the Two Holy Lands or the Son of Fate, he is one of the most powerful beings in heaven and earth.

If they fight each other, the destructive power is unimaginable.

"Xiaoyou, don't think that you are strong, you can do whatever you want, in the past, our two old guys were limited by the tracking of heaven and earth consciousness and could not show their true bodies, but now they ......"

Halfway through the words, the ancestor of Penglai Island smiled proudly.

Although the years have passed, the arrogance in his bones has not diminished.

It's just that it's becoming more and more introverted.

"What's more, although the three of them lost to you, it was not because they were weak in strength, but because they were eager for quick success and did not fully comprehend the heritage inheritance, otherwise, they would never have lost so embarrassed. ”

"If the three of them fully comprehend the inheritance and integrate it into their martial arts ideas, at that time, Xiaoyou may not be able to win them. ”