This clan is in decline after all, and the bloodline is no longer pure, otherwise, looking at the ancient years, they are extremely brilliant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, there were almost two immortal kings in this clan, but unfortunately, those two peerless figures stopped at the last half step, one died in battle for thirty-three days, and the other sat in the retreat.

Since that extreme glory, the clan has been low-key for more than an era, and few strong people have come out.

"Seal me and kill me. Wang Ming looked at several cell heads, this time his eyebrows were bleeding, and he struggled to spit out such words.

"What do you mean, you have repeatedly insulted the monks of our realm, you are really arrogant to the extreme!" one of the cell bosses scolded.

Wang Mingpan sat down, motionless, and refused to fight.

"Wang Ming, don't you dare to fight?" asked the golden sheep coldly.

Wang Ming ignored it, opened his mouth and spit out a piece of clear light, and wanted to engrave words in the void, but a famous cell leader snorted coldly and was shaken away.

One of them has stepped into the Supreme Realm with one foot, and his strength is very strong, so he can naturally do all this easily, and his strength is extraordinary.

"Haha......" Wang Ming laughed, he could make this sound.

In the eyes of the exotic monks, this was contempt and contempt.

Suddenly, someone secretly spread the word, saying: "The emperor clan is here, quickly solve Wang Ming, otherwise, I am afraid that some of those young adults will really fight with him, if he wins, it will be no problem, and if he loses, he will be shocked and disappointed by all clans!"

When several cell bosses heard this, they were shocked.

The imperial clan, they thought that they should be able to fight Wang Ming in a decisive battle, but if they were to be defeated, the impact would be too great, so it was best to let Wang Ming defeat first.

However, now Wang Ming didn't speak, and sat there cross-legged, looking like he wouldn't make a move, which annoyed them.

"Wang Ming, as long as you don't say anything, we will give you a chance to fight a fair battle and no longer interfere. "As a last resort, there is a cell boss in the dark.

Wang Ming glanced at them indifferently, and only nodded after a long time, and said, "Okay!"

Many people showed different colors, realizing that something must have happened just now, otherwise why would Wang Ming be so weird.

"Wang Ming, you underestimate my realm so much, you should pay the price!" The golden sheep walked over, and when it was about to be decisive, it turned into a human form.

It was a man, unknown of his real age, who looked to be in his thirties, with long blond hair and a pair of golden horns on his head.

"Kill!"

The two fought a decisive battle, and the golden sheep came up and sacrificed a piece of sword light, which was enough for 100,000 Dao, spraying endless killing intent and killing Wang Ming.

Wang Ming evolved the Zixiao Thunder Technique, and a thunder pool emerged, fierce and domineering, spitting out countless thunderbolts, lightning intertwined, and slashed at every sword light.

Rumble!

The sound was violent, ten thousand swords roared in unison, the thunder was furious, and the place shook violently.

Boom!

The golden sheep roared, and the horns on its head fell off together, and two golden swords flew out of it, which were too bright, cutting through the sky and shining on the ancient and modern.

This sword is unimaginably powerful, containing the breath of time, as if it can drive the power of time.

Rumble!

Wang Ming was furious, the divine patterns in his body were intertwined, dense, especially in front of his chest, there was a blazing veins lit up, he was urging his innate supreme technique-reincarnation.

When those two time swords slashed, he pinched the magic seal and blasted out the reincarnation treasure technique.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, there was a thunderous sound, dull and terrifying, and the forces of time could be seen intertwined, colliding there.

"It turned out to be him!"

When he saw this scene, someone whispered, recognizing another identity of the golden sheep, a thousand years ago, there was a mysterious powerhouse in the younger generation, who was good at this kind of sword light, with the breath of time.

One of the young kings of a thousand years ago, he was among the top few in that generation!

But such a powerful monk still can't take down Wang Ming.

"Bang!"

With the collision, the golden sheep in the realm of escape felt ominous, because its muscles trembled and was rubbed by Wang Ming's fist marks.

He felt that he had suddenly become weak, because his body was aging, and his body began to wrinkle, clearly deprived of the years and the power of time.

His time sword did not help Wang Ming, but was rubbed by the other party's reincarnation supernatural powers, depriving him of his years.

"Ah......h

"Kill!"

He roared loudly and urged the two golden horns, which were originally scabbards, but several cell leaders had helped him to practice them, so that he could urge them violently if he was in a critical situation.

Phew!

The sword qi was agitated, and one of the golden sheep's horns pierced Wang Ming's chest, and another sword qi almost pierced his eyebrows and grazed his cheek.

That's a power that surpasses the Golden Sheep itself.

Rumble!

Eventually, the two horns exploded, and from them surged out of them swelled with patches of light, with mysterious runes.

This is a small killing array, and it explodes at this time, and the power is extremely amazing.

In the eyes of outsiders, the golden sheep is desperate, because its body was blown up, and it looked like it was blowing itself up, and it wanted to pull Wang Ming on the road together.

Only Wang Ming knew that this was not the case at all, the horn scabbard was manipulated by someone, and it should not have been like this.

Burst!

The golden sheep shattered and died.

At the same time, Wang Ming was torn apart, and he was also very miserable, and he was about to be completely shattered.

Of course, it was impossible for several cell bosses to see him really die and would come to the rescue, because Wang Ming was the one brought back from the Emperor Pass by the high-level.

It's just that before they can make a move, Wang Ming's body is shining, although it is torn, it is not broken, there are many pits and pits, there are many blood holes on his body that are translucent before and after, the immortal qi is permeated, the blood is surging, and it is healing rapidly.

This body is outrageously strong, Wang Ming actually resisted and did not die.

"Haha......" Wang Ming laughed, with coldness, contempt, and some resentment, did he even have to be deprived of his achievements?

He could clearly win a big victory, but he was so intervened by this man, he was blocked one after another, and several cell bosses hoped that he would be defeated in front of everyone.

Boom!

The golden light was surging, and a peerless beautiful man walked up, carrying golden wings, long hair up to his waist, and his body was shrouded in divine rings.

"Give him to me, fair fight!" he began.

"Jin Ziming!" many people were surprised.

This is the descendant of Jin Wuji, known as the first person of the younger generation, and it is rumored that he is far superior to other monks of the same generation, and can compete with his peers of the imperial family who have been dormant.

In particular, it has been rumored recently that he was once pointed out by the world's high fingers to help him invigorate his blood and refine his body for him, and his strength suddenly became even more terrifying.

In addition to him, there were several hazy figures, all of which were blurred, a total of four people, coming from different directions, all with chaotic qi, powerful and intimidating!

The Imperial Family, there are four of them at once!

"It's a little interesting, it's worth waiting for me to make a move, but, outsiders don't interfere, what I want is a real decisive battle, he is a good whetstone!"

A young man spoke, with absolute confidence.

Among the four of them, there was a woman with a lotus step that moved lightly, her beautiful eyes were bright, and when she got closer, she revealed a peerless face when the chaotic qi dispersed.

Her skin is crystal clear, as white as mutton fat jade, her eyes are smart, and her hair is smooth and supple, like a fairy in the dust, with the breath of fireworks that do not eat the world.

This woman is very beautiful, rare in the world.

When Wang Ming stared at her, there was a sense of familiarity, and soon, his heart moved, and he thought of a name: Chu Xian!

It is rumored that she is a human race, but the emperor is amazed, and she is led away by the immortals, and enters the ancient land of the emperor clan, and cultivates there with her!

Chu Xian, with a slender figure, soft hair, melon seed face, curved eyebrows, and big eyes, she can't tell that she is a woman who can be compared with the imperial family.

Because, she is too beautiful, has a kind of indisputable temperament, and is not beautiful.

"Is my brother okay?" Chu Xian took the initiative to speak.

She stepped forward, accompanied by fairy mist, looking ethereal and smart, like a fairy who walked out of the depths of the cloud mountain, making people feel calm.

Even those creatures in the foreign land are also a little less impetuous, no longer too concerned about the fiasco just now, and gaze forward, this woman is too amazing and eye-catching.

"He was fine, and when he learned the truth, he repented. Wang Ming replied.

This made many people confused and did not understand what they were talking about.

Because, in their opinion, it is an imperial family, and it is also a woman, it should be regarded as the first time to be born, how can it be like an old acquaintance with Wang Ming?

There are hundreds of thousands of monks around the gladiatorial arena, and they are all very large, belonging to the royal family, etc., and are known as the members of the wealthy clan within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles in Blackwater City.

It's just that few people know Chu Xian's true identity.

"The so-called truth is only superficial, and there are deeper things. Chu Xian sighed lightly, his delicate face like a flawless masterpiece from heaven.

The breeze blew, swaying her long, smooth hair, and she lifted her arms lightly, and pulled her long hair with her bare hands, ethereal and dusty.

Chu Xian is very beautiful, but Wang Ming has never seen her before, and the reason why he can recognize her is because he is more familiar with his younger brother.

Wang Ming subdued an attendant named Chu Yu, who had caused a sensation in the Heavenly God Academy, because it was a foreign creature, and he surrendered from the Immortal Gu Battlefield and brought it back to the academy.

Chu Yu has a resolute personality, saying that one is one, and after being defeated by Wang Ming, he fulfilled his promise and followed him all the time.

It was an extremely handsome young man, and he cultivated three immortal qi, he was a real talent and beauty, he was Chu Xian's younger brother, and there were similarities in appearance, so Wang Ming recognized Chu Xian for the first time.

Having fought many times with foreign creatures, Wang Ming already knew Chu Xian, because more than one creature had praised this woman, whose talent was peerless, far surpassing Chu Yu.

When she first appeared, she was selected by the imperial clan and taken away directly, which was unimaginable. How proud the Imperial Clan was, how could they tolerate a Terran being a fellow practitioner with them?

However, Chu Xian has this kind of qualification, which is enough to show how amazing her talent is!

"I'm worried about my brother, the future will be chaotic, it will be beyond everyone's imagination, and I don't know if I will ever see him in those dark years. Chu Xian said calmly.

Wang Ming didn't expect that she would say such a thing.

"Young adults of the imperial clan, please suppress Wang Ming and raise the power of our realm!" In the distance, someone shouted, he couldn't help it, his heart was excited, and his blood was surging.

Because, the imperial clan is known as the most powerful race, and there are such people present, and there are four of them, can't they still subdue Wang Ming?

Everyone felt that the time had come to raise their eyebrows, they had been repeatedly humiliated by Wang Ming these days, and all they heard was bad news, which made them feel depressed in their hearts.

Fighting nation, when has it ever been so cobbled?

If it weren't for the terrible ancient land inhabited by the imperial family, ordinary people would not be able to approach it, and there would have been a large number of monks to invite them out of the ancestral land.

However, Chu Xian stepped back and did not make a move.

"Hey, Senior Sister Chu, don't you want to make a move, I thought you were going to weigh him. Next to him, someone spoke, named Wu Kun, who was naturally a real emperor.

Wu Kun was tall, and although he was in human form, he was a foot tall, shrouded in chaotic qi, like the most ferocious beast hibernating.

His purple hair, occasionally raised, floated out of the range of the chaotic mist, and his muscles were strong, tendons and flesh, clinging to his body like steel bars after bars.

As he turned his body and stretched out his arms, the void blurred and rumbled, crushing the space!

Everyone gasped, this is the Imperial Clan, it's too perverted, random actions will collapse the void, this is really powerful and a bit outrageous.

"Alas, I'm sorry, I've been practicing a physical technique recently, and I'm just touching some doorways, and I'm not comfortable with it, and I can't effectively control all my strength. Wu Kun explained.

Everyone showed a different color when they heard this, the body technique cultivated by the emperor clan is definitely the world's heart method, everyone can only envy, but they will not be jealous.

Because, the gap between them is too big, and they don't even have the qualifications to be jealous.

If there is no accident, it is very likely that a few descendants of the Imperial Clan will become immortals in the future, and they are the most powerful guardians in this realm, and they need to be worshiped by all clans!

"My brother followed Wang Ming on the side of the emperor, but he didn't suffer hardship, I don't want to fight him now, I don't want my brother to be implicated over there. Chu Xian said very casually.

The tall Wu Kun nodded, his tall body shook, like an iron tower, the ground shook, and he sighed: "I have not yet reached perfection in my cultivation, and now although I am happy to see the hunt, I still have to restrain myself for a while." ”

Of the four young people of the imperial clan, two of them stated that they would not make a move for the time being, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Since you can't make a move, let me come, such a good whetstone, it's so rare!" someone spoke, very slowly, step by step.

This is one of the four imperial beings, and although it seems to be humanoid, it is definitely impossible to be a human race.

Who is this, and which imperial clan is it from? Many people in the gladiatorial arena were excited, and they were all extremely excited, and finally looked forward to the imperial clan attacking.

"Young adults of the Imperial Clan, please take action and suppress this fang!" someone couldn't help but shout.

"It seems that this Wang Ming has indeed made everyone angry and aroused public anger, so I will go with him in a hundred moves. The man said, he should be very young, and he could feel it by listening to the voice.

His name is Yu Yu, and the chaos spreads between his steps, with a rumbling sound, as if an emperor is pushing the sun, moon and stars to go, with a powerful and terrifying aura. (To be continued.) )