Thousands of miles to find a disciple, three years of no return, seventy-year-old man, iron bones, even if he turns into loess, he will not bend his waist and give in.

There is no return date, three years of sun and moon displacement, the old man is rare, and the first encounter is already the pole of yin and yang!

In the end, the old man was full of blood, and the young man in another country broke his intestines!

Ye Zhiqiu, this young man's Ling Yunzhi, turned into smoke at this moment and dissipated!

The world of the teenager has completely fallen down, and the world of the teenager has been completely dark!

The young man only thought about carrying all this by himself, and never thought of implicating the old man who died generously!

However, the reality is so cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless people can always get away with it, while people with deep love and righteousness often do not die well!

Heaven is ruthless, people are merciful, Ye Zhiqiu is really tired and doesn't want to go on!

Today, it may well be the end of the road for him!

He took a deep look at his mother-in-law Ji Xuerou, who had passed out, and showed a far-fetched smile.

"Mother, you have to live well! Father is still waiting for you to find him!"

"They won't let me go! Anyway, I'm tired!"

At this point, Ye Zhiqiu's face was a blood mist that had never dried up, and he kowtowed heavily.

The young man's forehead weighs 10,000 catties, even if it is the sky, how can it make him bend his eyebrows?

And this immortal old man is enough to withstand Ye Zhiqiu's forehead!

"Boy, don't ink, hand over the opportunity to become an emperor, things have come to this point, this seat will not beat around the bush, if you don't compromise, everyone in the Falling Moon Dynasty will have to be buried together!"

Yunkong glanced at Ji Cang and the others and shouted loudly.

However, Ye Zhiqiu was still in the ancient well, and he didn't seem to care.

He slowly raised his head, his face pale as paper, and said with a smile:

"That's what you want, right?"

After that, Ye Zhiqiu carefully took off the psychic jade, and took off this ancient heaven-opening treasure that had accompanied him for many years!

Ye Zhiqiu understood that if he didn't give an account to these wolf ambitions today, the thousands of people of the Falling Moon Dynasty would eventually turn into dry bones!

"Xiaoyu, are you still sleeping, do you? sleep well, don't wake up, wake up, it's not me you see!"

Ye Zhiqiu gently stroked the psychic jade, his heart was as tender as water, he didn't want to be separated from it, but today, it was destined to be a parting of life and death!

Immediately, Ye Zhiqiu threw out the psychic jade and said lightly:

"Okay, this is what you want! After today, Ruo'er and the others are still embarrassed by the falling moon, and I, Ye Zhiqiu, will not let you go!"

After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes softly and gently.

The breeze in his ears was delicate and silky, but it made him melancholy and made him feel sad.

Suddenly, a huge amount of energy poured out of Ye Zhiqiu's body, as if it was about to burst his body!

"Master...... Under the Nine Springs, you go slowly, but you have to wait for me!"

In the meantime, just listen to the bang!

Ye Zhiqiu's body turned into a golden blood mist, his vitality dissipated, and his breath was completely gone!

Ye Zhiqiu, jade shattered!!

There was only one person's eyes staring at Ye Zhiqiu, staring at this young man who rose quietly like a comet and disappeared suddenly!

He was Ji Invincible, standing behind Ji Cang, he smiled!

Ye Zhiqiu is dead, and the entire Eastern Wilderness is still an era when he is invincible!!

The Seven Great Saints such as Yunkong, Ji Cang, and Divine Refining Machine didn't care about Ye Zhiqiu's life or death at all, they jumped forward, and all their attention was on the Psychic Divine Jade that shone with endless luster in the void!

After all, this is the legendary opportunity to become an emperor, and it took countless blood of the seven major forces, including the Ji family, to become an emperor!

Becoming an emperor is the dream of every saint!

Once you ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor and become immortal, in this era of no emperor, you can dominate Tianyan and dominate the continent!

No one can withstand such temptation!

However, just as the psychic divine jade was about to fall into the hands of the Seven Great Saints, there was a shadow that grew bigger and bigger, like an endless black curtain, covering the entire Optimus Peak!

Immediately afterward, a world-shaking thunder sound shook everyone, including the Seven Great Saints!

"What are you? and deserve to have psychic jade?"

Arrogant, arrogant, domineering, no one in sight!

The words fell, and the psychic jade in the void disappeared in the blink of an eye, without a trace!

While Ji Cang and the other Seven Great Saints pounced, he chuckled in his heart!!

A very ominous premonition hung over them!

This voice obviously didn't come from the mysterious phantom in the Garu Plain!

But even more domineering and arrogant!

If Ye Zhiqiu was still alive, he would definitely be able to identify the owner of this voice.

It comes from – Mo Wentian!

"Who is your Excellency, do you dare to show up?"

Ji Cang frowned and asked at the Dark Void.

Yunkong and the other six saints are also ready to fight!

The void seemed to be silent for a few breaths, and finally, Mo Wentian's figure appeared!

It was a figure standing with his hands in his hands, it was a figure that looked at the world, it was a figure that made everyone's hearts tremble.

Mo Wentian's eyes glanced at him with a slight murderous intent, like a peerless sword, and slammed into the hearts of the Seven Great Saints!

"This seat has appeared, what can you do to me? Seven reptiles, also delusional to get their hands on the psychic jade?"

"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant, aren't you? This is in my Eastern Wilderness, Your Excellency is so arrogant, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

The Divine Refining Machine stepped out in one step and said coldly.

"Little doll, when this seat was rampant in the sky, your ancestors were playing with mud, how dare you talk to me like this?" Mo Wentian sneered, quite arrogant.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Cang and the other seven saints all had gloomy faces.

"Six, this person is not easy to deal with, we all need to go all out, sacrifice the holy weapon, don't hesitate, I'm afraid of accidents!"

Ji Cang sent a message to the six people, ready to break the cauldron and fight!

The opportunity to become an emperor is hard to find, and it is worth them to do so!

"Good!"

"Understood!"

"The head of the Ji family can rest assured. ”

......

Yunkong and the other six people responded one after another.

Immediately after, their aura was growing wildly, and the treasures of the Seven Great Clans were condensed in their hands!

In an instant, Optimus Peak was covered in countless thunderbolts!

The thunder surging in Ji Cang's hand, a nine-foot halberd carrying the intent of destruction, wanting to tear apart the entire Optimus Peak.

This is the Thunder Halberd!

At the same time, a black and white spear in Yunkong's hand seemed to contain monstrous divine power, as if it could pierce the sky!

This is the Yin Yang Gun!

A star-light compass appeared in the hand of the refining machine, which seemed to be able to penetrate the heavenly machine, mysterious and weird!

This is the Seven Star Compass!

......

The seven major forces all sacrificed the treasure of the town clan to confront Mo Wentian, and a shocking battle was about to break out!

But Mo Wentian above the void still didn't care, and seemed to completely ignore the seven people!

"The treasure of the Zhen clan, the holy weapon, hehe, your holy weapon, dare to move!!

Mo Wentian shouted loudly, echoing throughout Qingtian Peak, and it did not disperse for a long time!!

Immediately, the black shadow that covered the sky moved!! only for a moment!!

The seven people looked at it, and the black barrier that covered the sky was slowly moving, and exuding an invincible divine might!

"This ...... What is this!! why is the thunder halberd in this seat trembling!"

Ji Cang's face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice.

"The old man's seven-star compass seems to be out of order! How is this possible!" The pupils of the God Refining Machine shrank suddenly, and he panicked to the extreme.

"It's the same with old decay!"

"Master Ji, we wait for the holy weapon, it seems that we are rebelling against our will!" Yunkong exclaimed.

The other four saints all nodded their heads one after another, and they found that the holy weapon in their hands was actually going against their will!

And in the void, don't ask the sky to look up to the sky and howl!

"Hallows, let me show you, what is a Hallows!!

"Shaking the world, falling !!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky-covering barrier in the void was extremely fast approaching the peak of the sky!

"What is this? This ...... No...... How could there be a holy weapon of this level!" Ji Cang's soul power looked at the true face of the Great Curtain these days!

He found that this was a pitch-black ancient coffin, and this barrier covering the sky was just the coffin wall of this ancient coffin!

At the same time, the holy weapons in the hands of Ji Cang and the others all lost their luster and were prostrate on the ground, no different from broken copper and iron!!

The coffin is out, and all the instruments are suited!

Even if it was an incomplete Heaven-Shaking Coffin, it still made the Seven Great Sacred Artifacts fall to their knees, not daring to bloom any luster!

This is the Heaven-Shaking Coffin, one of the Ten Great Emperor Treasures!

"Seven reptiles, seven ants, what are you?"

Mo Wentian waved his big hand, and the heaven-shaking coffin was like a huge meteorite, falling towards Qingtian Peak!

"Senior, I deserve to die for my sins, and the psychic jade belongs to you...... I'll give up!" Yun Kong knelt down and begged for mercy, he understood that this mysterious person was not at the same level as them at all!

"Senior, you open the net and spare us!" "The God Refining Machine knelt on its knees, even a saint was afraid of death!

Ji Cang and the rest of the others were silent, but in that look, they were obviously filled with panic!

And above the void, Mo Wentian sneered, as if he was watching the clown's performance!

"You people, who bully the weak and fear the hard, actually embarrass a junior and make him blow himself up! You are also worthy of being called a saint?"

"Now that I know that the situation is wrong, I want to beg for mercy? Hehe, it's too late!!"

"You guys, go and bury half of my apprentices!"

After that, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and let the sky-shaking coffin fall mercilessly!

"Senior! Wait! Your apprentice has nothing to do with us, right?" Ji Cang asked nervously with a pale face.

"Hehe! It's okay? Do you know that half of my apprentice is named Ye Zhiqiu!"

Ye Zhiqiu's three words echoed endlessly in Qingtian Peak!

When Ji Cang and the other Seven Great Saints heard this name, the last trace of struggle in their hearts was to let go!

Ye Zhiqiu died, they knew that they had to be buried together, for that young man!

Endless remorse and unwillingness filled the hearts of the seven people.

Doesn't that phantom exist? Doesn't that boy have no backstage? Isn't that boy from the little Falling Moon Dynasty?

Why does that teenager have such an ungodly background?

And this background is so big that the seven major forces have no power to fight back!!

"The world is so big that you stinky fish and shrimp can't be tolerated, everyone has to pay the price for their actions!"

"Although you are saints, in my eyes, what is the difference between you and the ants of the ants?

Boom knock!

The Heaven-Shattering Coffin crushed the entire Optimus Peak and razed the entire Optimus Peak to the ground......