On Yu Heng's right hand side is where the personnel of the Tianshu Holy Land are located, and the first one is an old man with white hair, with a ruddy face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he is a little kind.

At this moment, the old man is holding a dark blue bead in his hand, the size of a fist, and when he looks at it, the deep color seems to contain an ocean, the ocean is majestic, and it is filled with fluctuations that make people's hearts palpitate.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, his face was old, his skin was wrinkled, and his eyelids were drooping to cover his eyes, but everyone could still feel a terrible majestic pressure from him, just like the vast ocean, vast, there was no doubt that this old man holding the blue stone bead must also be a great power.

Behind the old man, there were also two young men standing, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations all around them, both of them were powerful beings who had stepped into the Upper Star Realm, but in terms of quantity, there was one less person in the camp of the Tianshu Holy Land, compared to the Yuheng Holy Land, their Holy Son had disappeared at this moment, and such a scene couldn't help but make everyone wonder.

Further to the right, is the camp of the Fusang Holy Land, and the Yuheng Holy Land in general, the Fusang Holy Land is also four figures, the middle is a middle-aged man, tall, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the red sea of fire in front of him with deep eyes, a heavy coercion is permeated around him, and a trace of indifference emerges on his resolute face.

Behind the middle-aged man, the most eye-catching thing is the young man in blue, his handsome face is more bewitching than that of women, fair cheeks, slender figure, a beautiful man, a little more handsome than Zhijiang Xiaoqi, that smooth and tender face, I am afraid that countless women will be jealous.

And this bewitching man is the contemporary holy son of Fusang Holy Land, Xiao Lan.

At this time, he had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his deep eyes were also staring at the endless sea of red fire in front of him, and he was gently shaking a folding fan in his hand, gentle and elegant, and his body was filled with a scholarly atmosphere, which made people can't help but have a good feeling.

Compared with other holy sons, this Fusang holy son is the most low-key, no one has ever seen him make a move, even many elders in the Fusang Holy Land, they don't know what his strength is, but no one dares to despise him, even if he is as domineering as Shu Huangfei, he also maintains a strong fear of him.

There is no him, just because this Fusang Holy Son is the body of the water spirit.

Behind him, there were also two young figures, and their strength was also good, both of them had already stepped into the Star Realm, but at this moment, seeing the two of them looking at each other, a helpless smile flashed across the corners of their mouths, and they appeared in the same frame as their demonic holy son, and they were undoubtedly reduced to the background.

As for the far right, it is naturally where the people of the Shuli Holy Land are, and in front of the crowd is an old man on crutches, with a rickety body, a thin face, drooping and old, looking as if he will die soon.

However, a closer look can find that the old man's face and body shape are eighty percent similar to the old man who died in the ruins of Kaiyang.

Behind the old man, the same scene as the Tianshu Holy Land reappeared, and there was also a missing figure, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power permeated by the two people, it was obvious that they were not the Holy Son of Shuli, so the answer was obvious, the Holy Son of Shuli Shu Huangfei, like the Holy Son of Tianshu, disappeared at this moment.

"Old ghost, I didn't expect you to go out in person, looking at your menacing posture, you must want to avenge your dead brother. ”

At this time, the power of the Tianshu Holy Land broke the silent atmosphere, and took the lead in speaking out, looking over from a long distance, with a bit of schadenfreude in his cloudy eyes, he immediately spoke, and smiled at the power of the Shuli Holy Land.

"Hmph, little Doyle, it's been wasted for 10,000 years, how much more storm can it set off. ”

Listening to the old man Kurong speak, the ghost ancestor immediately snorted coldly, spoke in a deep voice, and looked at the sea of red fire in front of him with cloudy eyes, and a little indifference appeared on his face.

"Seeing the ancestor's confident posture, the slave family is also a little relieved in their hearts. ”

Listening to the words of the two, on the far left, the beautiful woman in the palace costume opened her mouth with a smile, holding a black and green silk, and turned her eyes to the direction of the Shuli Holy Land, and said to the ghost ancestor.

"It's getting late, let's get out of here. ”

At this time, a dull sound came from the Fusang Holy Land, pulling back the words of the two of them, and I saw the burly middle-aged man, looking at the sea of fire in front of him with deep eyes, and then said in a deep voice.

"It's okay, let's move first, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ”

Hearing this, the palace beauties of Yuheng Holy Land also nodded their heads and echoed in a loud voice.

Then, the eyes of the two powerful people, Yuheng and Fusang, looked towards the Tianshu and Shuli Holy Land on the side, waiting for their answers.

Seeing this, the old man Kurong and the ghost ancestor couldn't help frowning, turned around to look at the two young figures in their respective camps, and asked in a deep voice.

"Why hasn't the Son come yet?"

The same words came out of the mouths of the two old men, and they asked in a deep voice to the disciples under them.

Although they were the leaders of this operation, they did not have the right to govern the Son, so they had no way of knowing the Son's whereabouts.

At this moment, just as they were leaving, there was no sign of the two of them, could it be that they had been stopped by someone, or had they already fought in the middle of nowhere?

Such a thought flashed in the minds of the two old men, and immediately made them frown, the order they received on this trip, in addition to exploring the ruins of Kaiyang, they must also protect the safety of the Holy Son, and there must be no trace of the Holy Son.

"Let's go, don't wait for him. ”

After consideration, the two made this decision, and at present, the most important thing is to find out what secrets are in the ruins left by Kaiyang, and why they will reappear in the world after 10,000 years and appear in the world's field of vision.

Hearing this, the four of them glanced at each other, then nodded, and then wanted to set off and march to the ten-mile slope.

But then, everyone heard a violent roar behind them, which immediately stopped them from taking the steps they were about to take.

"What's that?"

"It's like someone is fighting. ”

"What kind of person would be so powerful in battle?"

The people outside the ten mile slope also heard the rumbling sound coming from behind them, and immediately turned around and cast a puzzled look at it, and then there was an uproar in the crowd, and the sound of discussion was everywhere.

"Boom"

The earth-shattering sound sounded, and in the sky, the spiritual power was filled with light, and the beams of light in the sky were like thunderbolts that fell from the nine heavens, wrapped in terrifying and powerful power, slashing towards the other party.

Cast their eyes, everyone saw that above the sky, two blurred figures were rushing at a rapid speed, wrapped in strong spiritual power, attacking each other, the moves were fierce and fierce, and the aftermath of the cleansing exploded, and in an instant, a majestic mountain was smashed away, and the majesty made people's scalps numb.

You don't have to guess to know that the two figures attacking from the sky are Shu Huangfei, the holy son of Shuli, and Teng Yu, the holy son of Tianshu.

Looking at the real fire posture of the two, it is estimated that this battle has lasted for a long time, and they are both peerless geniuses of the younger generation, and it is definitely not an overnight thing to fight for victory.

"Is this the ultimate powerhouse of the younger generation?"

"Looking at the powerful power that permeates them, it is estimated that they are no weaker than many elders. ”

Ten miles away, everyone looked at the two holy sons who were fighting fiercely in the sky, their eyes were full of shock, and their faces were full of fear.

Just the aftermath of the battle between the two of them can crush them in an instant, such a gap is no longer something that can be made up by hard work, this kind of amazing genius, I am afraid they can only look up to the backs of these people for the rest of their lives, living in the shadows.

In the Yuheng Holy Land, Murong Xianyue looked at the two people who were attacking each other in the sky, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a touch of solemnity passed under her pink pupils.

On the side, Xiao Lan's eyes were also staring at the two powerful figures, and there was no wave on the bewitching face, still shaking the folding fan in his hand, and he couldn't see any change in his expression.

"Stop"

The ghost ancestor and the old man Kurong opened their mouths in unison and shouted in a deep voice.

As powerhouses at the power level, they can naturally see that the two of them have already played a real fire at this time, although the spiritual power surging around them is still strong, but there has been a vanity, and if they continue, they can only compete for desperate killing moves.

At that time, someone is destined to fall, and as the foundation of the Holy Land, they naturally don't want to see their Holy Son suffer casualties in the battle at this moment.

That's why they spoke out to stop the white-hot battle between the two.

For the cold rebuke of the two powerful level powerhouses, the two holy sons didn't seem to buy it, and the offensive condensed by their subordinates became more and more rapid, and they blasted towards each other fiercely.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist"

"Blazing Sun Gun"

As soon as the blow fell, I heard the two supreme holy sons burst out, and then, I saw that the spiritual power surging around the two of them began to spread wildly, and the sound of the wind whistled in their ears, at this moment, the spiritual power in the space around the two seemed to be drained by them, and with it, the spiritual power surging around them became more and more violent.

There was a burst of shouts, and then, in the sky, a huge fist mark and a sharp spear, under the crazy infusion of the spiritual power of the two, rose against the storm, and a powerful coercion suddenly spread, scattered in the surrounding void.

And everyone on the sidelines, looking at the two terrifying domineering offsets in the sky, their pupils were full of fear, and they could clearly feel the astonishing aura that permeated the offensive several miles away.

Such a domineering offensive, if it is thrown towards them, many figures outside the ten mile slope are afraid that they will be killed and injured, and the gap between the two sides can no longer be measured by the Dao, and it is almost one-sided.

"Stop"

Looking at the two holy sons who had condensed their killing moves in the sky, the ghost ancestor and the old man Kurong finally couldn't sit still, and immediately saw the two of them burst into a loud shout, and then saw that each of them reached out with a big hand and grabbed it at their own holy son.

They didn't want to have their own Holy Son suffer casualties here before they had entered the ruins, and that ending would be a great loss to the Holy Land, so they couldn't continue to watch from the sidelines, so they could only intervene.

The next moment, everyone saw that in the void between the sky, a big hand completely condensed by spiritual power appeared out of thin air, the wind whistled, and the light of spiritual power slowly scattered, and then, the two big hands grabbed their own holy son, and in an instant, they were taken away from the violent space.

"Boom"

The two violent attacks that lost control, just like that, under the gaze of everyone outside the ten mile slope, they collided violently, and the next moment, I saw a bright mushroom cloud rising from the sky, booming and exploding.