"Sister, look at that Xiahou Baizhan and you're about to drool, this is also the descendant of the emperor?"

A girl beside Qilian sneered disdainfully.

Qi Lian smiled slightly, and said: "Don't be like them, those people are now relying on the name of the descendants of the Great Emperor, and when the Wuji Digong is opened this time, the Xiahou family will have no use value." ”

The Colorful Ghost Python clan stood on top of the tall building and looked condescendingly at the huge team of the Xiahou family, but no one took the Xiahou family in their eyes at all.

Maybe the Xiahou family can be the king and hegemon within the Eight Desolation Plains, but out of the Eight Desolation Plains, no one will take them seriously.

For them, the only remaining role of the Xiahou family is to open the Infinite Underground Palace.

"Yun Shanjun is standing opposite, and that silly boy, sister, should we go and say hello?"

The girl asked again.

Qi Lian looked at Yun Shanjun affectionately, but in the end he shook his head helplessly, this kind of meeting might as well not be seen.

"How can it be!"

In a remote courtyard, Xiahou Baizhan's angry voice was heard.

How can Xiahou Baizhan not be angry, the Xiahou family is the emperor, and he Xiahou Baizhan is a genuine descendant of the emperor, but this Wanguang Guhuazong is really too deceitful, the Xiahou family has done its best this time, Wanguang Guhuazong actually arranged a small courtyard for them, and almost most of them have to sleep on the streets.

"Be quiet, it's just a trifle."

Xiahou Wentian closed his eyes, didn't even open his eyelids, and didn't seem to care about it.

"Ancestor, we are the descendants of the Great Emperor, how dare they treat us like this?"

Xiahou Baizhan said with a heart.

"The descendants of the Great Emperor are just a saying, our strength is not good, and it can only be so."

Xiahou Wentian said in a calm tone.

"Those holy lands, those damned holy places, are all descendants of the Great Emperor, can they just watch our Xiahou family being bullied by others?"

Xiahou Baizhan asked angrily.

Xiahou Wentian slowly opened his eyes, sighed and said: "Calm down, you are the genius of my Xiahou family, if someone can break through to the super title immortal realm, that person must be, don't shake your mind because of this little thing." ”

"But—but—but the old ancestor, I'm not reconciled, I'm angry!"

Xiahou Baizhan roared angrily.

"When the Wuji Dungeon Palace is opened, the treasures left by our ancestors are enough for our Xiahou family to rise, how can they, outsiders, compete with us for the inheritance of the Great Emperor?"

Xiahou Wentian sneered.

"Well done, the Xiahou family dares to ride to the top of my ancestor's mountain, and he can't be killed!"

Yun Shanjun patted Wan Tiantian on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Wan Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Uncle, after all, the Xiahou family is the descendants of Emperor Wuji, will we offend them like this?"

Yun Shanjun snorted coldly and said, "Afraid of them? If I'm afraid, I'll write Yun Shanjun's name upside down! ”

"It smells so good!"

Yan Moyu's nose twitched, and a strange fragrance wafted in the sky.

The immortal sound was faint, and the holy light enveloped the entire Guanghua City.

"The Lord is here, but I don't know which martial arts holy land is coming."

Yun Shanjun's pupils shrank.

"Roar!"

In the distance, the dragon groaned, and under the pull of dozens of real dragons, a large cart appeared from the void.

Thousands of monks were orderly guarding the car, exuding a palpitating aura.

These monks are extremely terrifying, even if they are immortal, they don't dare to break into them.

"It's the descendant of the Ancient Dragon Emperor, the Ancient Dragon Holy Land!"

Yun Shanjun looked at the thirty true dragons pulling the cart, and the only people who could command more than thirty true dragons to pull the cart in the second universe were the people of the Ancient Dragon Holy Land.

Xiahou Baizhan looked at the people of the Ancient Dragon Holy Land in the sky with envy, they are also the descendants of the Great Emperor, the descendants of the Great Emperor Xiahou are like beggars, but the descendants of the Ancient Dragon Emperor are high up, looking down on the four directions like gods, this gap is too enviable.

"A descendant of the Ancient Dragon Emperor?"

Yan Moyu looked at the thirty true dragons curiously.

After the appearance of the people in this ancient dragon holy land, the true dragons in his dantian seemed to be very excited, as if they were thirsting for something.

Gu Long, this seems to be a dragon clan that is even older than the real dragon, and the true dragon in his dantian seems to be thirsting for the bloodline of the ancient dragon.

"Gu Kai!"

As a teenager in the cart walked out, Yun Shanjun's pupils shrank.

"Yunshan-kun."

Gu Kai's gaze collided with Yun Shanjun, and he suddenly burst into endless battle intent.

"Boom!"

The sky above Guanghua City was suddenly enveloped by two powerful auras, and Yun Shanjun and Gu Kai had already begun to fight against each other in momentum.

Gu Kai is the Tianjiao of the Ancient Dragon Holy Land, and Yunshan Jun is the most outstanding disciple of the Ancestor Mountain, these two people became famous when they were teenagers, and they have already clashed countless times.

Although the Ancestor Mountain is not a martial arts holy land, its strong strength is no worse than some martial arts holy lands, and it is not a martial arts holy land, but it is better than a martial arts holy land.

"Boom!"

The coercion of the collision between the two burst out, and Gu Kai and Yun Shanjun each took two steps back and snorted.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, and your cultivation has risen greatly!"

Gu Kai smiled coldly.

"The same goes for you."

Yun Shanjun replied unceremoniously.

Gu Kai's gaze suddenly turned to Yan Moyu's body, and said, "This is the kid who has become famous in these days and inherited the body of the ancestor, right?" ”

Yan Moyu pointed at himself blankly, becoming famous?

He doesn't seem to have made any big trouble in a while, why does everyone who sees him say that he is famous?

Maybe even Yan Moyu himself doesn't know what it means to inherit the body of the ancestor, after all, the Demon God of World Destruction was killed by his grandfather and many strong people, and he was sealed in the major realms like a dead dog, and he really lacked a little respect for this Demon God of World Destruction.

But in this second universe, the name of the Demon God of World Destruction is almost no less than that of the Great Emperor.

The Demon God of Destruction has even challenged the current Qinglian Emperor, although he failed miserably, but he did not die, and he can not die if he fails to challenge the Emperor, the strength of this Demon God of Destruction can be imagined.

And the Demon God of World Destruction left the second universe in order to find an opportunity to break through.

Although the Demon God of Destruction has disappeared for so long, the monks of the Second Universe do not think that the Demon God of Destruction is dead, and who else can kill the Demon God of Destruction who can challenge even the Great Emperor.

inherited the body of the Demon God of Destruction, which means that Yan Moyu has inherited the power of the Demon God of Destruction, and it is almost foreseeable that Yan Moyu will be another Demon God of Destruction in the near future.

There is no need for Yan Moyu to do anything about this, inheriting the body of the Demon God of Destruction is an extremely sensational thing in itself.

"Okay, rising star, Ancestor Mountain has such a disciple, it's really like a tiger with wings."

Gu Kai smiled slightly.

"Gu Hao, come to see the pride of this day, and ask for two tricks by the way."

Gu Kai said.

"Big brother, I don't want to touch ordinary trash fish-"

As soon as Gu Kai's words fell, a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old said sleepily.

However, the moment Gu Hao opened his eyes, even a powerhouse like Yun Shanjun couldn't help but take two steps back.

"The Ancient Dragon Emperor's—"

Yun Shanjun's face changed greatly.

"Since it's a competition, then it's going to be a bit of a bet, how about a drop of ancient dragon essence blood?"

With a flick of Gu Kai's fingers, a drop of ancient dragon essence blood as black as ink floated in the air.

"Gu Kai, don't deceive people too much!"

Yun Shanjun was furious, the young man with the eyes of the Ancient Dragon Emperor could not have imagined that such an amazing figure would appear in the Ancient Dragon Holy Land, even more terrifying than Gu Kai.

Although Yan Moyu inherited the body of the Demon God of Extermination, his cultivation time was still too short, and it was still too far behind the descendants of the Great Emperor like Gu Hao.

"Ancestor Mountain doesn't have the guts to take it?"

Gu Kai sneered.

"Got it!"

Yan Moyu snorted coldly and walked in the air.

"What about the bets?"

Gu Hao also snorted coldly.

The value of a drop of ancient dragon essence blood is not comparable to any natural treasure.

"A drop of Ancestral Essence Blood from the Ancestral Mountain!"

Yun Shanjun gritted his teeth and threw out a drop of black essence blood.

The essence blood of the Demon God of the Extermination in its heyday was not as good as the essence blood of the Great Emperor, but it was enough to be compared to the essence blood of the ancient dragon.

This is not the essence blood of the World Destroying Demon God that Yan Mo Yu refined before, the World Destroying Demon God at that time was sealed for millions of years after being killed, and the power in the essence blood has long been lost.

"Good, good, good!"

Gu Kai laughed.

"Boom!"

A huge seal fell in Gu Kai's hand, and a world evolved over Guanghua City.

"The competition is in this small world of ancient dragons, and it will stop at the point, and it will not be good to cause people's lives."

Gu Kai said.

"Gu Kai, you-"

Before Yun Shanjun finished speaking, Yan Moyu had already turned into a ray of light and rushed into the ancient dragon small realm

"This idiot!"

Yun Shanjun was furious

This ancient dragon small world is transformed by the scales of the ancient dragon emperor, and the descendants of the ancient dragon clan can increase their strength by two percent, not to mention in this ancient dragon small world!

"Uncle Shi, this-"

Wan Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Wait, if you lose, you won't lose the battle, I can afford to lose a drop of ancestral essence blood, I just hope he won't lose too badly."

Yun Shanjun said with an ugly face.

The small realm of the ancient dragon is transformed by the scales of the ancient dragon, and the breath of the ancient dragon is incomparably rich, Yan Moyu not only does not have any feeling of being suppressed, but even stretches his waist comfortably.

The true dragons in his dantian were already boiling, and they were all spitting out this ancient dragon breath with their mouths open.

"You are not small, you dare to steal the ancient dragon breath!"

Gu Hao looked at Yan Moyu coldly.

"There must be evidence to speak, which eye did you see me stealing the ancient dragon's breath?"

Yan Moyu pursed his lips.

"I have seen it with both eyes, what is in your dantian?"

Gu Hao asked.

Yan Moyu was stunned, he didn't expect this Gu Hao to really be able to see it.

But what if you see it, he won't admit it if he kills him anyway, and he won't admit it if he can't die.

"Hehe, your ancestor mountain is really accepted by anyone, such a scoundrel can also inherit the ancestor body!"

Gu Kai smiled disdainfully.

Yun Shanjun's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he couldn't imagine that Yan Moyu, this kid was not only an idiot but also a scoundrel, and the face of the Ancestor Mountain would be lost by him.