"This is Nebula Tianlu?!"

"There is such a strong aura, even Zhongzhou is difficult to compare!"

Ye Kun looked at the endless world in front of him in shock.

After arriving here from the passage from the lower plane of the Wolf Marrow Heavenly Star, he immediately felt the rich aura of heaven and earth around him.

It is three or four times richer than that of Zhongzhou, and in such an environment, it is naturally easier to cultivate powerful monks.

Whether it is the power of the rule order or the law of heaven and earth, Xingyun Tianlu is more perfect than Zhongzhou, and Zhongzhou is more like a poor country in comparison.

"No wonder, every time Zhongzhou participates in an extraterritorial competition, it loses, and there are too many differences in the cultivation environment between the monks."

Ye Kun sighed.

The Great Realm that wins can be cleansed by the marrow washing Ganlin, and after the washing, the people of the entire Great Realm will be benefited, and the Great Realm that wins will become stronger and stronger.

As for Zhongzhou, he has not won a few times at all, almost all of them are the winners of the other Great Realms who have become extraterritorial, and if they win once, the junior monks will be stronger by one point.

As long as you win a few more times, under the marrow washing, the level of the entire Great Realm will be raised, on the other hand, Zhongzhou is getting more and more stretched, and the distance between the monks of the rest of the Great Realm is getting bigger and bigger.

If it is an extraterritorial competition in a hundred years, if they can't win, they will be separated from the realm that won.

He also knew very well that the old monster of the Demon Domain at that time, the group of young people brought by Jun Jaw, was definitely not the top Saint Monarch of the Demon Domain, otherwise how could he be weak like that.

In the face of him and Zheng Hao, they were powerless to fight back, they were simply a group of local chickens and dogs, and it was extremely easy to kill them.

But if the extraterritorial competition starts, all the monks sent by the Great Realm are not ordinary characters, and they must be the strongest half-step Saint Venerables in that realm.

Now Ye Kun still has a long way to go from the bottleneck of the Saint Monarch, but he believes that this hundred years is enough for him to become a half-step Saint Venerable.

Just as he was in a daze, several figures suddenly burst out.

Armed with special hammers, they smashed Ye Kun's head hard, apparently trying to knock him out.

He's not stupid, it's the same way the Golden Tooth Dog.

No matter where you are, there will always be a group of people who have lost their conscience.

Bang!

The hammer slammed into the back of Ye Kun's head, making a loud sound.

"It worked!"

One of the monks shouted excitedly.

It's just that when he found that the person who was hit by the hammer was expressionless, he was suddenly startled, and he retreated again and again.

"What are you going to run if you succeed?"

The other monk couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Ye Kun looked at them coldly, and with one hand and one finger, one of them turned into a blood mist.

The palm of his right hand was opened, and with a forceful shot, he sucked the stunned monk into the air, and grabbed his neck with one hand.

Directly opened the soul search, and after reading his memories, Ye Kun was even more burdened to kill.

From the other party's memory, he saw that this group of people was almost doing all kinds of evil in raiding houses and houses, and they were even chasing after those monks from the lower planes, which was simply a nightmare for those monks.

One step out, Ye Kun appeared in their base camp.

Without saying a word, his Holy Monarch's coercion directly covered it, killing everyone here in an instant.

Of course, he has no interest in becoming a messenger of justice, but he hates this kind of guy who bullies the monks of the lower planes, and he always reminds him of what happened to him.

"Who's doing it here?!"

The earth-shattering roar shook a radius of millions of miles, and dozens of figures pierced the sky, and they stood in the air, their hands behind their backs, and their eyes flashed with essence.

Ye Kun looked up, this group of monks, all the Holy Monarchs, obviously within millions of miles, all the Holy Monarch monks rushed over.

But if you look closely, they are all old guys who look like they are about to die, and they are only a few hundred years old compared to a relatively young monk.

The rest are all thousands or even tens of thousands of years old.

"They intercepted the low-level monks, stunned them, and then sold them, do you want to know about them?" Ye Kun put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the group of monks on the heavenly dome.

The number of people on the other side does not have any sense of oppression for him.

These monks of the Nebula Heaven and Land, you look at me, I look at you, all of them frowned.

One of the old men, who was also the oldest and the most powerful in terms of seniority, touched his beard, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Little friend, you don't know, this person's name is Zhang Ye, of course he is just a waste." ”

"But Xiaoyou doesn't know that his brother is Zhang Yifall, who is known as the Phaseless God Monarch, and his cultivation has reached the heavens and the earth, and he has already ranked among the prefecture-level saints, and his strength is not something we can shake."

"So we don't want to see him do these things, but there's nothing we can do about it."

To put it bluntly, this old man can now see that Ye Kun is not easy to mess with, but the Phaseless Divine Monarch is not easy to mess with, he decided not to help each other, as long as he can stay out of the matter.

"It's your business that you can't do anything, I've already killed him, so what?"

"So many of you, are you going to arrest me and hand it over to the Phaseless Divine Monarch?"

Ye Kun was-for-tat, and in the face of so many monks, he had no intention of retreating.

Even if the other party used the Phaseless Divine Monarch to suppress him, it would be useless.

The young monk, obviously unable to bear it any longer, rushed out of the crowd, looked down at Ye Kun condescendingly, and said in a cold voice, "What are you?" ”

"I want you to take care of the affairs of Dongquan Emperor Continent?"

"Little friend Li Quan, come back quickly." The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted loudly for the young man to come back, after all, it is safe to stand with everyone, you stand outside alone and fight with others, isn't this looking for a fight?

Ye Kun raised his hand is a punch, he came to Xingyun Tianlu to find someone to discuss, there is no one in Zhongzhou to discuss, and it is easy to hurt and angry.

Anyway, this Nebula Tianlu is not their Zhongzhou place, but they regard their Zhongzhou as an enemy, so they naturally want to come here to make a big fuss.

"You dare!" Li Quan roared angrily, raised his hand and punched it, but half of his body was shattered, and his internal organs hung down, which was miserable.

"Shhhhh

The monks gasped, obviously they were all saints, and as a result, they could beat the other party half-crippled with one move, although they could recover, but the difference in strength was already very obvious.

"Li Quan stepped aside." The old man glared at him fiercely, flew down to Ye Kun's side, and bowed.

"Xiao Youmo is not from another continent?"

"Presumably you want to make a name for yourself in our Dongquan Emperor Continent, right?"

He stared at Ye Kun with blazing eyes, and in his opinion, there was no other possibility.