"This ...... This...... Is that the strength of the Holy Tribulation......"

On the side, countless people didn't even have the strength to praise Li Yuanchen.

Just a moment ago, a group of people were still talking, after all, it was the legendary Saint Tribulation, and right now, in the entire Canglan City, I don't know how many people are inquiring about Li Yuanchen's news.

And Li Yuanchen appeared in front of them.

It's just that now, everyone doesn't even have the slightest thought about Li Yuanchen, who wants to discuss.

I just hated myself for not growing a few more legs.

I just hate myself for why I came in so early!

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

"Stand by my side, don't move. ”

"Oh......"

Fire Dance's face turned pale.

Wind and sand all around.

In the distance, bursts of black mist swirled, the wind howled, and the ghosts cried.

At a glance, it is like the door of ghosts is wide open, and thousands of ghosts are surging!

That's a grudge!

It represents the endless resentment of the Fallen Sage!

Not only are they extremely fast, but their lethality is even more amazing, and before entering the Holy Realm, they are afraid that they can be completely corroded by just one contact. In the face of this holy grudge, the flesh seems to be like rotten wood!

Now, even if I just look at it from a distance, I am terrified.

In the past, even if we encountered these holy grievances, it would only be when we went deeper. Even if they encounter, they are only a few scattered, and in this barren desert, even if they are defeated, they can easily escape.

It's just that now, it's not just one or two.

Rather, in the thousands!

Dense and varied!

"Fang Shu, didn't you say that he was very good at talking?"

Gu Beihan was just not unsteady on his feet.

He originally thought that Yan Jue had found Li Yuanchen, and the two of them would be polite.

Unexpectedly, between Li Yuanchen's words, he directly started it!

This is the entrance to the Mirage!

“......”

Luo Qingyao and Xing Fangshu glanced at each other, speechless.

"Let's get out of the house quickly......"

Gu Beihan was about to lose his position.

He just glanced at it from afar, and not far away, a black mist filled the air!

Countless holy grievances screamed!

The voice is miserable and miserable!

“...... This man ......"

Luo Qingyao didn't know how to describe Li Yuanchen at all.

It's horrible!

It's completely incomprehensible.

Previously, she was also worried that Li Yuanchen's body would be targeted.

will be remembered.

Now, after this incident, I'm afraid that few people dare to beat Li Yuanchen's mind!

That's just a lunatic!

Wrong......!

Her heart sank, she thought about it for a while, and there was a faint understanding in her heart.

Li Yuanchen definitely did this on purpose!

Her gaze was on the man in the desert.

Li Yuanchen's expression was as cold as water, and the aftermath of the ancient well was like a wave. From beginning to end, he just stood there quietly, pouring out his magical mana, calmly.

On the other side, Yan Jue, who was from Haotian City, already had a blue face and a panicked expression.

You must know that Yan Jue is a seventh-order saint!

And Li Yuanchen was not long ago, and he had just become an extraordinary saint!

There is no doubt that this is the effect that Li Yuanchen wants.

If you dare to challenge the Holy Tribulation, you must pay the price, even if you are from Haotian City, you must stay and be buried!

"Childe ......"

The person who had been following behind Yan Jue had been following him, his voice trembling.

Li Yuanchen ...... We'll ...... next time See you next time!"

The corners of Yan Jie's mouth twitched, and he felt a chill down his spine.

It was the first time he had met someone like Li Yuanchen.

It's crazy.

It's scary, too!

Even if he didn't look back, he could still hear those eerie whistling sounds, which were innumerable, thousands of various holy grievances, rushing through the air, driving the air to form a sound.

It's like flowing water.

He had already rushed towards Li Yuanchen.

And he is in the middle of Li Yuanchen and those holy grievances!

If it was a simple ordinary grudge, he was not afraid. It's just that now, those holy grievances are layered on top of each other, completely condensed together, and they have long been indistinguishable, and God knows what kind of holy grievances are hidden inside.

If you're not careful, even he'll kill him instantly!

This was originally the place where all saints shed blood!

What's more, now he is completely locked by Li Yuanchen's breath.

Once the holy grudge is close, Li Yuanchen will definitely die.

And he must also be buried!

"Aren't you interested in me next time?"

Li Yuanchen's eyes were cold.

This is the kind of person he hates most in his life, who is secretly doing things around.

The last impostor Zhao Xiao was a person from Haotian City.

And now, Yan Jue in front of him is a person from Haotian City!

The whistling sound was getting closer and closer, Yan Jue had already completely ignored Li Yuanchen, this time, in front of so many people, he didn't expect Li Yuanchen to really do it.

Now that the two are facing each other, he doesn't dare to do it at all.

His life is much more noble than Li Yuanchen!

One life for another, it's not worth it at all!

He didn't think about it, he just wanted to get out of here quickly.

It's just that he didn't even have time to react, only to feel that the wind and clouds suddenly changed in front of him, and the clouds were deep and foggy.

What is it?

He exclaimed, but before he could see it clearly, the next moment, he felt that there was an additional figure in front of him.

A little more turquoise.

"You can die!"

Li Yuanchen didn't think about it, as soon as he made a move, it was a branch of the dragon god!

Those endless holy grievances are approaching, he must fight quickly, and the Dragon God Tree, which has always been a secret weapon, has also been completely taken out at this moment.

Equipped with an unguardable cloud trap array, it is like a tiger with wings!

Last time, just the leaves of the Dragon Soul Tree easily cut through Xing Fangshu's Jialanbao clothes!

Now this is the Dragon God Tree!

"It's ......"

In a hurry, Yan Jue only felt a green light flash in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, before he could react, the whole person instantly felt a cold throat.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

In the next moment, Li Yuanchen stretched out his hand and sprinkled it, and a little blood gushed out from his wrist in his hand, and it had already been sprinkled directly towards Yan Jie. The blood was poured out, like the fire of heaven and earth, but in just a moment, the Yan Jue in front of him had completely turned into ashes!

"Childe ......?"

He was followed by the attendant all the time, his eyes straight, almost sluggish.

When he came over, Yan Jue only brought him alone!

This is the entrance to the Mirage Land! Where countless people have teleported in, the entire Canglan City's cultivation powerhouses are here! No matter how crazy someone is in this world, it is impossible to do anything to Yan Du, the son from Haotian City!

Even if the five holy lands join forces, this kind of thing can't happen!

But so, right in front of his eyes, it happened!

"Yan ...... Yan Du...... ...... he's dead?"

The fire dance behind him was also completely stunned.

A second ago, she was still thinking, how can it be so good, there is an extra cloud trap in the desert.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, there was no scumbag left in front of him!

That's the fourth son of Haotian City!

At the entrance of the Mirage, he was directly killed by Li Yuanchen!

She just followed her eyes and looked, Li Yuanchen had already rushed over with a green dangling knife, and the entourage who had been following Yan Du looked confused, afraid that before she could react, she would be stabbed by Li Yuanchen again.

Hand up and knife down!

"What the hell am I here...... Uncle Ancestor, ......"

Fire Dance was stunned.

She stood there stunned, staring at it in a daze.

Bursts of magic circles flickered around her, colors she was familiar with.

It was also the color of her fear.

"That's ...... Teleportation Circle......"

"Uncle Shi...... It's not about ...... these grievances Teleport to Little Forgotten Peak......"

Huo Wu only felt that his scalp was numb.

What kind of uncle is this!

With such a large number of holy grievances teleported over, the Changli Sword Sect is afraid that it will be played directly!

......

In the middle of the mountains, a secret base.

On the edge of the cliff, the clouds and mist shrouded it.

Shakyamuni was on the edge of the cliff, admiring the clouds in the sky with great interest.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something.

Suddenly turn back!

"That's ...... Holy Grudge!"

"The ghost of the Mirage...... How did you get here......"

"This ...... This...... How could it be ......"

He just looked up, and his eyes were full of horror. In the huge ancient city, all of a sudden, thousands of holy grievances were already screaming, ghosts crying wolves! Countless holy grievances gathered together, as black as ink, like a tide.

Run rampant throughout the base!

"Shi Lao......!

A figure swept quickly.

"Hurry ......"

Shakyamuni's voice trembled.

Those holy grievances, even if it were him, were extremely taboo!

Not long ago, he thought that he would never go to that mirage again in his life!

Unexpectedly, now, the holy grievances of those mirages have come to the door!

“...... Let's go to Vast Sky City...... Please Moon Gate God!"

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