The aura of heaven and earth is boiling.

From the very beginning of the wisps of aura gathering, to the final scene of a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

The Spirit River is poured out, like a heavenly river pouring down.

Qi Qi was integrated into Dao Tianjun's body, making him more and more extraordinary, incomparably powerful, and radiant.

"His cultivation speed is too fast, and his cultivation is almost on par with the Holy Son."

Looking at the changes in Dao Tianjun, the disciple wearing the Purple Mansion Holy Land exclaimed.

You must know that the strongest generation is in the realm of transforming dragons.

There is no doubt about it.

Some of them even went further, but Dao Tianjun was catching up with the sky.

It's horrible!

"Next, these small fish and shrimp are boring, maybe they have to change to a big fish." Dao Tianjun muttered to himself.

Said to himself.

There were no weak people present, and they heard it clearly.

Everyone was speechless and convulsed.

When did they become small fish and shrimp, you must know that the people who can survive until now, but there are no weak people, and they all have a reputation in their respective Dao systems.

It's just that compared to those holy sons and saints, it's really weak.

However, they naturally can't compare with the people who have been cultivated with all the resources of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden.

Dao Tianjun wasted no time.

He disappeared in the blink of an eye, rushing forward.

"I wish he had been beaten to death later."

Some people said evilly.

"There's going to be a chance." At this moment, a disciple of the Holy Land spoke.

"Huh?!"

The man was puzzled.

There was only one voice in his doubts.

"The top group of people here are likely to have noticed, or someone has informed it, that insatiable guy is unconditionally collecting the source, offending too many forces, if you fight for the Wasteland Tower, you will definitely be targeted."

Hearing this, the man suddenly realized.

Immediately, the others also understood and moved forward.

They were eager to see the scene of Dao Tianjun snatching the Deserted Tower and being beaten, but they didn't know that Dao Tianjun didn't have any idea about the Deserted Tower.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

"What is he doing?" The monk who followed behind was puzzled, and his eyes kept running.

In driving away this ghost, they come together and gather together.

"Huh?! Is it ......?"

As if thinking of something, the monk in the back thought of Dao Tianjun's words.

Hundreds of nearly a thousand ghost shadows were driven together by Dao Tianjun, all rising in one direction, and among them were several dragon realm ghosts.

Immediately, Dao Tianjun drove away more than a dozen humanoid ghosts in the Dragon Realm.

He stopped moving.

The next moment, Dao Tianjun began to look for a target, and finally his gaze fell on a sharp figure.

That person was as sharp as a sword, and at first glance he thought it was a battle immortal sword standing.

The Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land, Xiang Yifei.

Xiang Yifei kept moving forward, his face was a little gloomy, because he had fought with Dao Tianjun before, and he was seriously injured, so he was not able to stand at the forefront now, and he lagged behind many people.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, an extremely large chill swept over.

Feeling this power, Xiang Yifei's complexion changed drastically, dense, like a ghost like an ant attack.

To say the least, it's in the thousands.

"Dao Tianjun!!"

Xiang Yifei found Dao Tianjun who drove away the ghost shadow at the end, and his pupils were extremely cold.

"Baby, Abba is disappointed in you."

A flirtatious, slow voice rippled from behind.

Not far away, Dao Tianjun looked at Xiang Yifei with a disappointed face, with a loving father on his face.

As soon as the voice fell, he spoke again.

"In vain, I have high hopes for you, you are actually behind the Holy Son of Zifu, Ji Haoyue, and that golden-winged bird, there are so many golden bumps, disappointed, Abba is very disappointed."

Listen to the words.

Everyone was discolored, and they swallowed like crazy.

"This guy is really a lunatic." Sanxiu shrunk his neck and felt a chill.

What Goldfinch Bird? King of Golden-Winged Xiaopeng? There are still golden bumps, is there Jin Chixiao of the Northern Plains Golden Family? The most important thing is what he said to Xiang Yifei, Abba?

This is where the Great Yan Holy Land is placed.

Sanxiu felt that there was a cold wind, it was cold, he was really frightened by Dao Tianjun's behavior, it was too crazy.

Listening to Dao Tianjun's words and staring at his expression, Xiang Yifei's eyes had flames beating.

"Roar!!"

The Holy Son of Dayan rose to the sky, his black hair danced wildly, and the whole person was like a murderous sword that drank blood.

The killing intent shook the heavens and the earth and shook the ten directions.

He jumped up directly, and the divine sword swallowed the sword rays, and rushed towards Dao Tianjun, ignoring the surrounding ghosts and shadows blocking him.

Dao Tianjun was taken aback, is this guy crazy.

How suddenly it's like a mad dog.

Some people are puzzled by the anger of the Great Yan Holy Son, but Jin Chixiao and those people understand.

In other words, they will do the same.

Dao Tianjun seriously injured him, causing him to be hopeless in the deserted tower now, even if it is, Dao Tianjun also brought ghosts over, for Dao Tianjun's approach, the people here either don't know, or they all know.

And now Dao Tianjun found him directly.

Doesn't it mean that he thinks he is a soft persimmon, which is naked contempt.

Tianjiao is calm, but it doesn't mean that they are not calm enough not to be impulsive, and they can become people of the Holy Son level, and they are not ischemic.

The most important thing is that Dao Tianjun directly called him cub.

This is a taboo for the Great Yan Son, because his identity is very special.

There is also an elder involved in the Holy Lord of Dayan Holy Land, which is deeply involved, and it belongs to gossip, and in the words of the previous life, it is a story that has to be told.

"Die for me!!"

Xiang Yifei went crazy, and the long sword hit Dao Tianjun's head.

Although Dao Tianjun was a little surprised, he did not lack such a thing as blood, because he was not afraid of death, and he had committed suicide several times.

"Okay,"

Drinking violently in his mouth, Dao Tianjun opened his mouth and spit out golden symbols, turning into a galaxy falling down.

The rune is like a short sword, colliding with it, and it is sonorous.

"Here comes the sword." Dao Tianjun shouted again.

This time.

It's not the kind of Baizhang Divine Sword, but everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the sword that Dao Tianjun had conjured up.

"That's a sword?"

It was a giant sword one zhang wide and five zhang long, with a glow of light and runes.

When it is said to be a sword, others prefer to say that it is a door panel that looks like a sword.

Knock knock knock......

"Look at my door board sword!!"

Dao Tianjun roared, raised his sword like a fly, and flew towards Xiang Yifei.

Seeing this, many people convulsed.

Did he admit that it was a door panel?!

Especially the sword lovers have burst out, what kind of swordsmanship is there, saying that it is a sword is simply insulting the sword.

While!!

It was so loud that it seemed to be a 100,000 volcanic eruption.

Golden ripples rippled and shook the world.

Knock knock knock......

It was like the sound of the Pangu Great God stepping on the earth, Dao Tianjun slapped one after another, and Xiang Yifei trembled again and again to avoid retreating.

Rumble!!

The glow was ten thousand feet high, and the door board sword was surrounded by infinite runes, and Dao Tianjun slapped Xiang Yifei and avoided it again and again......

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