In front of the bronze giant gate, a layer of blood-colored light covers the entire bronze giant door, and above the blood-colored light mask, there are mysterious lines flashing, which looks very extraordinary.

At this moment, outside the bronze ancient hall, in front of the bronze giant gate, many warriors have gathered.

These people are naturally here for the relics left by this golden-winged roc.

Many warriors couldn't hold it anymore, and they made moves to blast at the blood-colored light mask.

These martial artists are also at least True Yuan Realm cultivation, and there are many True Yuan Realm doubles, but no matter how much they exert their strength, the blood-colored light mask is always unmoving.

"The protagonist hasn't come yet, so you guys who aren't even a supporting role want to break the ruins?"

Jun Haotian looked at this scene indifferently, he believed that before Jun Aotian came, the gate of this ruin would definitely not be opened.

Jun Haotian waited outside the bronze ancient hall for about half an hour, and Nalan Xue'er was late to sit on the flying element.

"What's the use of coming so early?

Nalan Xue'er found Jun Haotian and said angrily.

Hearing this, Jun Haotian glanced at Nalan Xue'er lightly, did not speak, and continued to look at the bronze giant gate.

At this moment, more than a dozen True Yuan Realm martial artists were struggling to bombard the Bronze Giant Gate, but the Bronze Giant Gate was still not moving.

"Haha, this group of people is really funny, this bronze giant door will open automatically after an hour, what a lot of effort. ”

Following Jun Haotian's gaze, Nalan Xue'er also saw the scene that happened in front of the bronze giant gate, and immediately laughed with joy.

"It's going to open in an hour?

Hearing this, Jun Haotian was moved, and looked at Nalan Xue'er suspiciously.

"Uh...... Why should I tell you?"

Hearing Jun Haotian's words, Nalan Xue'er suddenly burst into laughter, and her eyes were a little disguised.

Seeing Nalan Xue'er's demeanor, Jun Haotian didn't continue to ask, he had already determined in his heart that this Nalan Xue'er must have some kind of connection with this golden-winged Dapeng ruins.

"Boom!"

Just as the two spoke, a thunderous roar sounded from the void.

The sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of all the present.

I saw that in the void, more than a dozen demon Jiao with hideous scales and armor danced wantonly.

On the back of each demon Jiao, there was a man standing, with a sword behind his back, arrogant.

"It's a disciple of Proud Sword Villa!"

"Proud Sword Villa! That's a first-class force other than the Seven Holy Lands!"

When everyone below saw the demon Jiao in the void and the man with the negative sword standing above, they were all shocked.

The art of the sword of the Proud Sword Villa is known to the world.

At this moment, the void changed again.

A super giant ship broke through the sky and slowly levitated above the bronze ancient hall.

The giant ship leads the wind and waves, the momentum is extraordinary, and on the giant ship, there are several people standing with their hands in their hands.

Looking at the momentum, they are all powerhouses in the True Yuan Realm.

On the giant ship, a large flag was erected, and the word "Netherworld" was written on it.

"It's Netherworld!"

The faces of the people below were shocked again, and some of the scattered cultivators turned even pale.

Netherworld Sect, whose strength is at the same level as Proud Sword Villa, is a first-class force in the mainland.

Such first-class forces appeared at the same time, so do they still have their share in this ruin?

When Nalan Xue'er saw these two forces, her face also became extremely ugly.

In the previous life, although these two strengths also came.

But there was definitely no such a big battle, and the strength of the people who came was not so strong.

"No, I'm going to change my plans!"

Nalan Xue'er made a quick decision in her heart: "With my current strength, I can't participate in the war between them at all, the inheritance of the Golden Winged Dapeng can only be abandoned, I must get that thing first." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Nalan Xue'er's expression was wrong, Jun Haotian asked softly.

"It's okay, I'm a little scared to see so many strong people!"

Hearing this, Nalan Xue'er suddenly came back to her senses and smiled reluctantly.

Is it strong?

Hearing this, Jun Haotian looked at the disciples of the two first-class forces in the void, with a little disdain in his eyes.

These people are just cannon fodder!

At this moment, Jun Haotian seemed to feel something, and his eyes turned into the distance.

There, a black and white light broke through the sky, accompanied by an incomparably powerful aura, rippling between heaven and earth.

Under this aura, the faces of the warriors present all changed drastically.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect you Netherworld Sect and Proud Sword Villa people to join in the fun..."

The black and white light tore in, and finally turned into a huge black jar, and everyone's eyes were condensed on the black jar for the first time, a tall and straight figure stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze blew, and his long hair danced wildly, looking particularly arrogant.

Seeing the person coming, Jun Haotian's eyes froze, and his expression was a little solemn: "Jun Aotian!"

The person who came was the son of luck, Jun Aotian!

"Jun Aotian!"

On the treasure ship where the Nether Sect was located, a young man stared at Jun Aotian in the void, his eyes full of battle intent.

The young man's name is Gu Yi, and his cultivation is a double cultivation of the True Yuan Realm, and he is a famous genius in the Netherworld Sect.

On the back of a demon Jiao, there was also a young man with a negative sword, after Jun Aotian appeared, his originally closed eyes slowly opened, and the sword behind his back began to tremble constantly.

"Haha, Gu Yi, Jian Fengyun, I didn't expect you to come too!"

Jun Aotian looked at Gu Yi and the young man with the sword with a wanton smile on his face.

"You can come, why can't I come!"

The sword boy Jian Fengyun only stared at Jun Aotian, and the sword behind him had a faint tendency to break out of the sheath, and the demon Jiao under him also roared anxiously.

"Why, you defeated generals still want to fight me!"

Seeing the battle intent emanating from Jian Fengyun's body, Jun Aotian looked disdainful, and said in an arrogant tone: "Come on! I don't mind teaching you another good lesson!"

"You!"

Hearing this, the sword storm suddenly sounded the scene of the last defeat under Jun Aotian's hands, and the sword behind it suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Jun Aotian, dare to fight again!"

Jian Fengyun held a sword, pointed at Jun Aotian, and was surrounded by sword intent on his body.

"Brother Jian, I'm here to help you!"

Gu Yi's figure flashed, left the treasure ship, and came to Jian Fengyun's side, also looking at Jun Aotian with a look of war.

"Hahaha, even if you two defeated generals want to defeat me!"

"It's just wishful thinking..."

Jun Aotian laughed loudly, he took a step forward suddenly, and suddenly the vast and majestic True Yuan swept out of his body like a tide, and for a while, the entire sky was in vain.

Gu Yi and Jian Fengyun's faces changed slightly, and their eyes showed incomparably solemnity.

"True Yuan Realm Quadruple?"

Everyone present also noticed the terrifying True Yuan surging out of Jun Aotian's body, their pupils shrank, and they gasped, Jun Aotian had actually stepped into the True Yuan Quadruple Realm.