Leaving the Xianzhou Wangcheng, the man put the gold into his sleeve, and didn't look at the dragon sheath in the old Li Tiepu behind him.

The dragon sheath dragon sheath, the sheath of the dragon sword, the past life and this life, is it not heavenly? Otherwise, how can there be a life, just to cast this dragon soul, the sword into the body and die?

The blood of mortals, although it is useless, but the mortal nature contained in it is more useful than the blood of immortals when used to open the sharp weapons of divine weapons.

Ao did not regret traveling to Kyushu, watching the blue sea and blue sky beating the horse, a thin horse surrounded by clouds neighed weakly, four hooves kicked through thousands of mountains and rivers, he poured a wine pot and lay on the horse's back, and a big gulp of milky white gas was swallowed by him and surrounded by himself and the thin horse and condensed.

The firmament was trampled on the clouds by the 100,000 immortal immortals of the mixed yuan and the iron hooves of the Ao family's expedition to the sky, and the majestic immortal aura swept back in Kyushu, more and more monks appeared, more and more spiritual awakens awakened, and there was no shortage of pseudo-immortals who walked against the wind and drove the clouds in the Juxia Realm looked at the half-drunk man who was riding the reins.

A mad Confucian once laughed and said that the monks of our generation took advantage of the wind and let him control things.

But who the fuck can really do it so freely?

"This is a tall man. The confused pseudo-immortal young man's eyes widened as he watched the thin horse and the white-haired young man fly by.

There are thousands of dragon veins in Kyushu, from the Zhongzhou Jiulong Zhuzhu Supreme Seal, Qingzhou Yin and Yang Four Poles Gathering Spirit Ring, those really powerful spiritual veins are broken because of the decline of the national fortune or violently cut off by the great supernatural powers, and now to Xianzhou to seize the luck for respect, tens of thousands of dragon veins appear to be more and more vibrant, and the milky white aura of the rising earth spirit veins can be seen everywhere.

"It's ...... The whole of Kyushu is soaring into the sky. The white-haired man took a sip of wine and was dumbfounded, the Nine Dragons Holding Bead Supreme Seal that raised 200,000 Nine Dragon Guards, 400,000 Night Watchmen and Holy Beast Guards back then could not contain nine super dragon veins, but now there are twenty-one super dragon veins in the Helian Wolf Clan King City in Xianzhou! The formation formed by the convergence of these twenty-one super dragon veins is called "Dragon Pheasant Tuan Cloud Ascending to the Heavenly Wall", and the weakest formation in the other eight states also has eight dragon veins!

The earth dragon soul of those dragon veins faintly showed signs of turning into a dragon, and a vague dragon shape raised its head, and issued a long groan of awe to the man in the sky, people are the primates of all things, and dragons are not different, and the dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns share the world with people, and people are at the end.

"You guys, live well, don't let people intercept the luck of turning the dragon into heaven and turning into a saint, if you are really lucky, then come to my dragon cliff, wouldn't it be beautiful to be the soul of the dragon guarding the mountain?" The man laughed wildly, and then half a sip of wine was held in his throat and his eyes were almost out of breath.

He was stunned to see where the passing sea had once been, where it had turned into a mountain range, a man dressed in ordinary clothes opened his chest, held a stone axe in both hands and slashed down at the mountain range in front of him! That mountain range was obviously a spiritual vein with rich spiritual power, and Ao Buregret just said a word, and then the next second he was slapped in the face, crackling, it really hurt.

"Presumptuous!" may be for the sake of face, Ao Buregret let out a long roar, and slammed into the person with a wave of his golden pi practice, and the stone axe in the man's hand was directly shaken out of his hand, the man was stunned at first, and then directly looked back at Ao Buregret, who made a brazen shot, and jumped to his feet and scolded: "I, fuck, you, mother! Lao Tzu just cut a dragon vein to try it, where are you sacred!"

Ao doesn't regret that his face is stinky, and he sneered to himself, such a single guy, if he doesn't go to the elegant hall, even the dog meat that can't be served at the country banquet!

Although there were many black words on his lips, the man sucked the stone axe back into his hand with a shock of his right hand, and looked at the man lying on the horseback with a solemn face.

"But I want to ask you, what is your origin?"

"Me?" the man grinned and showed his shiny front teeth, "You can call me Wang Jun." ”

Oh, play for yourself. Ao Buregret glanced at him deeply and turned to leave, and in the next second, he turned around and threw his sleeves behind him, colliding with the axe that tore through the clouds.

Both laughed at the same time.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Realm, Jun King. ”

"Who are you?" The big man frowned, the smile in his eyes retracted, this time only the clone of the Supreme of the Three Realms infiltrated the Hongmeng True Realm, so it stands to reason that it shouldn't be discovered.

"Do you think that the Hongmeng True Realm is a fool? Hui Immortal was blocked by Yunzhongzi in Yulong Tengshengtian, you appeared in Kyushu, and there is a strong Liang with the same name and surname as the Nantianmen guard, and there is no trace of you, none of the three of you can leave. ”

King Jun pointed at him and laughed: "I know the Yunzhongzi of the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, the Master of the Mixed Yuan Gate, the Great Heavenly Emperor Ling Tianlan, the Demon Venerable Li Huang, and the ghosts and ghosts do not sound the Demon God Li Qian, where did you come from?"

The young man put away the wine jug and straightened his long hair, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I, I'm not famous, no one may have heard of me in the past thousand years, but a thousand years ago, who didn't know who I was? Oh, by the way, my father has participated in two cross-border wars, as if he is tearing apart the two generations of kings of the Nine Heavens Thunder Realm." ”

"Are you ......" Wang Jun was expressionless, and the killing intent came out of his body and pressed Ao Buregret.

My father Ao Qianye, Lao Tzu Ao has no regrets.

"Sure enough, it's the dragon clan of the Heavenly Dragon Realm. He barely tugged at the corners of his mouth, thinking that those nightmares had really been completely destroyed.

I think back then, my grandfather, my Lao Tzu, all died at the hands of the same person, and that person was your father, Ao Qianye. Taking a deep breath, King Jun's axe was wearing a pure white chain at the end, and the other end was wrapped around his right wrist with a clanging sound, and a cruel aura spread from his right hand and stone axe.

"Do you want to get it back from me? Are you too shameless?" Ao Buregret stretched his waist, sat down and hissed and changed, becoming a cloud dragon roaring and groaning, the wind and clouds in the sky converged, the sun's brilliance was slowly obscured, and a golden sun burned with raging flames and rose behind Ao Buregret.

Holy Dao Xuanhuang Fire.

King Jun's pupils constricted, every world has the Flame of the Holy Dao, a great killing weapon against the invaders from the outside world, in the past countless years, the Holy Dao Xuanhuang Fire has directly and indirectly killed more than 100 billion monks in the three major true realms of the Nine Heavens Thunder Realm, the Netherworld True Realm and the Nine Qu True Realm!

He hesitated, not knowing whether to engage with the thorn or not.

"Do you dare to eat my sword!" Ao unrepentant laughter shook King Jun, and the golden rays of the sky and the earth tore the void and tore the earth, and came down violently, erecting a golden line to slash at King Jun.

"I have thousands of dragon souls, and everyone looks down on me to lay the Quartet!"

King Jun's body swelled suddenly, the fairy light was permeated, and there was no dust for thousands of miles, and the stone axe in his hand also slashed towards the golden light.

At the end of heaven and earth, the white-haired young man held a golden sword without a tip and handle, like a god.