Zhang Yan suddenly sighed, the god corpse is really not real, the method of running time, step by step, when it appeared, it seemed to have stood by the side of the god corpse. 、

Countless people who were figuring out saw a person appear next to the divine corpse, and they were instinctively stunned, and those who were exercising their divine sense even vomited a mouthful of blood in unison.

Most of the people who can guard the corpses here are players, and soon the calm Nag Lake became lively, and one of the women opened her eyes wide in surprise, and then looked at the same stupid Brother Lou next to her.

The two of them were only eighty years old, and they could only barely see the appearance of the god corpse clearly, but Zhang Yan's indifferent and casual expression was something they had seen just now, how could they forget.

"It's the patriarch." A mage who was sitting there cross-legged stood up suddenly, stimulating Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan, the patriarch of the Bauhinia family, the Emperor of the Human Race, saw the head and the tail, and it was a legend among players.

Destroy the Hengtian Guild, destroy the Phoenix Family, that appearance was not a bloody storm.

The players of the Bauhinia family scattered around took the initiative to gather, and soon a large number of people from the main Bauhinia group rushed over to prevent the people of the other guilds from snatching up after the patriarch came out.

However, after ten minutes, both the high-level senior players and the indigenous powerhouses who came with escorts were speechless.

A phantom of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child suddenly appeared on the corpse that had never moved, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and it could be seen that he was from a top nobleman.

Interestingly, this child is holding a staff in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, and ten large emerald green rings on his ten fingers.

"Entering the Holy Realm at the age of thirteen, this person must have been very famous in his life." An old indigenous man muttered in deep thought.

"Ten magic storage rings, just to ensure instantaneous magic, such a person should not be unknown." This time it was a young man standing beside the old man, and he also had two emerald green rings on his slender fingers, exactly the same as the ones on the young man's hand.

Anyone could see that the patriarch of the Bauhinia family was frowning and thinking while he was excited by the thirteen-year-old boy, and he didn't use his true strength at all.

"This platinum diamond ring doesn't seem to be very good, even a child can't take it off." The woman muttered dissatisfiedly, how could she not see how strong this legendary character was, it was very ordinary.

There was a middle-aged man standing beside him, his level was only level forty, but he was a real brotherly boss, and he was able to come here with a purple suit and more than a dozen guards.

The middle-aged man gently patted the woman's shoulder and said softly: "Xijun, don't jump to conclusions about anything until you see the result, I don't understand the battle between these two people in front of me, but so many people have heard the wind, presumably this platinum diamond ring is capable of it, so why do you say that he has not defeated his opponent for so long." ”

The woman was thoughtful, she admired her father very much, if the platinum diamond ring was a legend in the creation of the world, then his father was the legend of Shen Jiang.

"Everyone's success is not a fluke, and it is definitely not luck that he can build such a big industry in a short period of time."

A hint of arrogance flashed in Xijun's eyes, and he asked casually: "He just came in early, if I came in at the same time as him, there must be a deep brotherhood of ours in the current creation society." ”

The middle-aged man smiled, turned his head and said to the old man beside him, "Lao Pang turned around and gave me the information on the Bauhinia family and the platinum diamond ring." ”

"Yes, Master!"

The thirteen-year-old boy in the virtual scene has been defeated by Zhang Yan, but this is not over, the ripples in the place where he disappeared are like a splash of water, slowly condensing, and soon becoming an eighteen-year-old.

The young man still couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a sword-like sharpness on his body, and that radiant aura made people feel a sense of horror even if they were separated by water lines that didn't know how far away.

This time, the young man only had a long sword left in his hand, but his left hand condensed into one ray of light after another, and slowly raised it to aim at Zhang Yan.

Some people have strong mental power, and at this time, their hearts sink at the same time, as if they have been pinched by an invisible hand, unable to move, and even have a horror that their bodies seem to collapse at any time.

"Eighteen years old, the Great Saint Rank." If they could still accept advancing to the Holy Realm at the age of thirteen, but at the age of eighteen, they became a Great Saint Rank, and they were only shocked in their hearts.

Several people looked at the phantom motionlessly, and many of the strategists cultivated in the family were also analyzing the history of the big people who appeared in that family.

Thirty minutes later, the eighteen-year-old Great Immortal Rank Phantom was shattered, and it was the thirty-five-year-old Saint King who re-condensed.

"Saint King Level 250." This time it was the players who were surprised, the players in the Nag Territory were generally only around level 100, and there were definitely no more than twenty of them who had reached level 150 in the Holy Domain......

Zhang Yan closed his eyes, although he was the peak of the Saint King, he had just reached this realm, and fighting with such an immortal and immortal existence was also a huge consumption.

He can fight beyond the level, and so can others, the eighteen-year-old Dacheng Holy Rank continued to break through in the battle, and the peak of the Dacheng Holy Rank of Zhilu Dao stopped.

Zhang Yan really can't see the outside, and even the location where he is now can be said to be very independent, different from what he sees outside, the aura here is powerful, and the power of the law is clearly visible, just like a sealed divine land.

Through analysis, Zhang Yan believes that there are two possibilities for the place where he appeared, one is that this was once a small world of headless god corpses, but I don't know what the headless god corpse is now.

The second is that he is in the body of the headless god corpse, so he can see the headless powerhouses at all stages from childhood to adulthood.

Either one doesn't seem to be of much benefit.

Zhang Yan used stealth and hid his body to the side.

The outfit on the corpse of the headless god has been completely transformed into a noble magic robe, and a golden sun is embroidered on the cuffs, and in the sun is a black church-like palace.

The symbol of this family was very unfamiliar, but Zhang Yan seemed to vaguely remember something in his mind.

Rumble! The headless god corpse shot out a golden light, and Zhang Yan's figure appeared from the darkness, grabbed the slaughtering blade and drew a avenue in the golden light, and walked out.

The finger of the headless god corpse pointed towards Zhang Yan, and the finger that was obviously pale and slender was as dazzling as the sun's rays in the air, and the whole space seemed to be unbearable.

"Crack the sky!" Zhang Yan's body flashed out and slashed at him.

Syllable!

The black sky-like sword light collided with the bursting sun, creating a chaotic space, and a huge spatial rift appeared in the center.

Zhang Yan took a step back, but the headless god corpse took seven or eight steps back.

The divine corpse was very dissatisfied with this blow, and the breath on his body climbed again, and at the same time, pieces of void turned into nothingness in his breath, and wisps of dazzling sunlight were projected from countless shattered voids, forming a unique world realm.

Thunder Cat said in a serious and low voice: "His Sun God Lord, who is said to have the Sun God Palace, has killed the powerhouses of the three gods. ”

Zhang Yan's left hand lion tiger fist roared and roared, striking out one powerful divine beast after another, and the right hand slaughtered the sky-burning technique, the flames were monstrous, as if the world was destroyed.

"Is he a Terran, then?" Zhang Yan asked.

Lei Mao said: "Of course it is, and it is an era earlier than the Great Emperor Peo, and the ten thousand races who fought surrendered." ”

"It's just...... It's just that how could he be beheaded, he was the emperor in that era, and the gods had to salute when they saw him. "

Wow! Zhang Yan was slightly distracted, and a ray of light passed through his body, and half of it was even roasted.

He didn't dare to be distracted, although he knew that this was just a ray of Void Instinct that copied the breath of the Sun God Lord back then, but it was still powerful and trembling.

Zhang Yan was excited, his blood was secret, and his body recovered in a few breaths, and it was a matter of pride to be able to fight with such a powerful person in the air, regardless of victory or defeat.

Bang! Zhang Yan had a slaughtering blade in his left hand and a soul breaker in his right hand, increasing his speed to the extreme, once again repelling the Sun God Lord.

This time, the aura of the Sun God Lord climbed to the peak of the Saint King, the same level as Zhang Yan.

The sun god lord did not attack, but the virtual face was slowly condensing the truth, and gradually he could see clearly, this person's face was thin, his facial features were simple, his eyes were like dragons, the light flashed between his eyes, his skin was crystal clear, he was wearing a golden crown, standing with his hands in his hands, and his demeanor had both a shocking majesty and a kind of free and easy demeanor.

The Sun God Lord's eyes flickered, and immediately they were as clear as two clouds of sunshine. looked at Zhang Yan, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of approval.

"Who killed you?" Zhang Yan didn't know what Lu Dao was for, so he asked such a sentence.

The Sun God Lord laughed disdainfully, trembling around, and spit out a word: "Fight!" ”

"Ding: After the battle, your fighting spirit has finally inspired a wisp of the Sun God Lord (Supreme) spiritual imprint."

"Ding: Special Reward: Permanent increase in mental power by 100 points, 50 points of light divinity."

"Ding: Special Reward: A wisp of pure Sun Flame (Purple Flame)."

"Trigger the challenge task: Challenge the main clone of the sun god, defeat the clone of the Holy King (pinnacle realm) and reward 100 points of divinity, and the law of the primary light system."

"Defeating the Holy Emperor (Primary) Clone rewards 200 points of divinity, a primary light system law, and a copy of the Sun Sutra."

"Explanation: The "Sun Sutra" is a Taoist scripture written by the Sun God Lord, which can become a great road, and someone in the Sun Palace has killed the gods in the depths of the dark land with this scripture."

"Hint: Although the clone is just a wisp of breath left by the Sun God Lord when he passed by, after all, it is continued on the Supreme, if you don't want to die too miserably, it is best to give up and admit defeat directly."

"Warning: If you choose to persist in fighting the main clone of the Sun God, you will randomly lose the three laws you have mastered after failing." ……

Zhang Yan made a move, and directly stepped towards the Sun God Lord.

The Sun God Lord raised his hands, and rays of light gathered from all directions, and at the same time released scorching flames, killing Zhang Yan.

The strength of the two of them had already reached the Saint Emperor Rank, and their fighting methods had far surpassed that of the Saint King.

Zhang Yan roared loudly: "Although yours is the Supreme, it will be a long time later, now you are just the same as me, what can you use to win me with the same level of strength." ”

Zhang Yan's axe cut through the void, but it was blocked by a ray of light, and countless purple flames surrounded Zhang Yan's body like a sea.