"Senior brother, there are many super families in Dahuaguo, and their background is not something we can speculate, besides, the Hongmeng envoy is as master as a cloud, and for so many years, he has also chosen to practice in retreat. Their cultivation must have also increased. A dark-skinned, emaciated eighth-story man said.

"Senior brother, you are taking the enemy's ambition and destroying your own prestige. Once we get the Time Treasure Box back, how can we not be strong? In the Time Treasure Box, there are inheritance techniques and ancient relics left by the Chaos Ancestor. The ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation said dissatisfiedly.

"Senior brother, is it true that the Time Treasure Box can simulate a world and create a world? I've always been curious. A short man on the fourth floor of the catastrophe suddenly asked curiously.

"Seventh Senior Brother, this is true. The created world suppressed the Tower of Gods and Demons. The legacy and relics of the Chaos Ancestor are sealed underneath the tower.

And the simulated world, listening to our time ancestors, is a future god war, a real battlefield. Only the Ice Sword can open and seal it. The ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation said with slightly squinted eyes.

"Senior brother, I still don't understand, how can an ancient box hold the next two worlds?" The ancestor who called the seventh junior brother asked again.

"Seventh Senior Brother, no one can answer the question you asked. Because all of this is a rumor, not enough to prove it, we can only know when we open the time treasure box and see it with our own eyes. The ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation said.

Swish! At this moment, a golden light swept down from the sky, and between two breaths, it stopped on the top of the hill on the edge of the altar.

"Who dares to come to my time realm, presumptuous??"

The ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation suddenly shouted violently, and then, he and the other ten ancestors rose into the air at the same time, standing in the void with their feet in the void, staring coldly at Qiao Jun and Mu Tianhua on the top of the mountain.

Qiao Jun stood with his hands in his hands, suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart, didn't say anything, raised his hand and smashed it with a punch, and soon, the terrifying true yuan was mixed with the power of the terrifying space law, forming a huge and incomparable power vortex, sweeping the world below, and blasting down.

Thundered!

The barrier that was considered impregnable was shattered the moment it was struck by the vortex of power, as if it were papier-mâché, vulnerable to attack.

At the same time, this power vortex still did not stop for half a minute, towards the bottom, extremely strong bombardment, terrifying momentum and space power raged everywhere, and everywhere it passed, the space was directly shattered inch by inch.

"Withdraw!!"

The face of the ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation changed greatly, and he shouted loudly almost in a roaring tone.

Whew!

After the eleven ancestors came back to their senses, their faces immediately changed greatly, and then turned into a ray of light, and they were about to escape from the altar.

But soon, in the void, a big hand covering the sky and the sun sent out a vast suction force against the altar below, and these eleven people were instantly swept into the big hand.

At this moment, Qiao Jun conjured up the Primal Divine Palm, and as soon as his palm flipped over, these eleven extremely powerful ancestors were trapped in the palm of his hand. No matter how much they struggled or rolled, they could not escape the control of the gods.

"Eleven? Just right! Today I will destroy you with my own hands. I see what the Time Clan can do to me??? Qiao Jun looked at the eleven ancestors in his palm, who were like ants, and said coldly.

"Who the hell are you?" The ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation asked with an extremely gloomy face. At this time, their eleven ancestors were controlled by the big hands that came out of the illusion, and no matter how they struggled, they couldn't break free of each other's palms.

When they looked at Qiao Jun at the moment, it was like ants looking at the huge mountains. But in fact, Qiao Jun has not changed at all. This is the first form of the primordial divine sword, the terrible thing about sleepiness.

"Haven't you been looking for me? Why did you see me and not know me? Qiao Jun said with a sneering face.

Mu Tianhua, who was beside Qiao Jun, looked at the big hand that covered the sky and the sun, and he was already completely stunned, and his expression was Mu Ne.

"You're Qiao Jun???" Hearing this, not only did the faces of the ancestors of the Nine Layers of Tribulation change greatly, but the faces of the other ten ancestors changed greatly.

"It's your grandfather and me!" Qiao Jun said in an extremely cold tone, "Today, the Time Clan will be wiped out!" And you guys shouldn't have woken up in the first place, and this time I'm putting you to a deep sleep! ”

"Wait!" The face of the ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation changed wildly, and he immediately said, dense cold sweat was already covering his forehead, and the surprise and fear he received were beyond words.

"Say!!" Qiao Jun said indifferently. People are going to die, so you should leave some last words.

"If you're willing to hand over the Time Treasure Box, I'll let them go right away. and never be against you. The ancestor of the ninth layer of the Tribulation said. His tone trembled a little. These were the words he uttered in a state of horror.

But after saying this, he regretted that even his intestines were green, he had always been strong, and never sent people under the fence, but now, in a panic, he couldn't even change his food/dung.

"Senior brother, you!"

The other ten ancestors were so angry that they were about to vomit blood, and they were not afraid of running out of firewood, but this senior brother was good, they were all dying, and they were still thinking about the time treasure box.

"I've lived so long, and I'm still such an idiot!" Qiao Jun was directly speechless, and immediately directly urged the Taichu Divine Palm, and with a slight force of his five fingers, the eleven ancestors were pinched and destroyed, and then, the big hand that covered the sky and the sun dissipated into the air.

Swish! Qiao Jun directly took Mu Tianhua, who was as stunned as a wooden chicken, and stepped into the depths of the altar.

Card rub! Card rub!

The black iron chain with the thickness of the baby's arm was directly twisted by him one by one, and he carefully put the unconscious Han Daoyue, Mulan Lan, Lin Qingcheng, Ling Shanshan, Murong Xue, Leng Bingbing, Fierce Bull, Shanjiao, Bitter Melon Monk, and the three heavenly kings, and put them on the ground one by one, and sacrificed the Sun and Moon Divine Sword.

As soon as the Sun Moon Divine Sword was sacrificed, it expanded extremely quickly, and when it was big enough, a terrifying suction force was emitted from Qiao Jun's hand, directly rolling the unconscious Han Daoyue and them onto the Sun Moon Divine Sword.

"Uncle Mu, let's go!" Qiao Jun took Mu Tianhua again, stepped on the Sun and Moon Divine Sword, and soon turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

In the sky, Mu Tianhua looked at Mulan Lan in a coma, her heart was like a knife, and even tears flowed out of her eyes, "Lan Lan, it's not good for my father." It's Dad who doesn't have the ability to make you suffer so much. Daddy will never let you get hurt again. ”

Qiao Jun looked at the once superb, beautiful and moving Mulan Lanlan, but now she has become so haggard and emaciated, and the anger in her heart has not diminished at all.

But he's not the killer type, and he knows he blames himself for everything. The only thing he could do now was to make them shine again. Let their beauty continue to bloom.

(End of chapter)