With the magnificent momentum that burst out from Xiao Yifan, the entire Dongtuzhou almost wanted to shake!

The majesty that overwhelmed the world made countless powerhouses in the Great Mortal Realm open their eyes one after another, looking at the direction of the Taishang Haoran Sect in horror.

Dongtuzhou, invite the Moon Snow Palace.

Above the snow-covered palace, a woman hovers in the air, frowning.

Suddenly, I saw that her hands were like a dragon, outlining the trajectory of the snow mangs in the air, and as the snow tracks fell, I heard the woman's shouting 'seal!'

Immediately afterward, the vast bamboo forest in the distance, from near to far, countless snowflakes instantly condensed into ice cubes, and spread all the way to the vicinity of the Daoyue Snow Palace.

At this time, a white-haired woman dressed in white like snow suddenly floated out of the palace.

"That's right, Qingling, you've learned this style of 'Frozen Three Thousand Miles', and your talent is comparable to that of an extraordinary genius!"

The white-haired woman looked at it and commented lightly.

Qiao Qingling's ten fingers like ice jade pinched slightly, and as the wind and snow blew, the green silk was infinite, dyeing the cheeks that poured all beings a little sacred and cold.

"Thank you for your teaching. Qiao Qingling flew down and said calmly.

She is studying back and forth in the Inviting Moon Snow Palace, the Tianqing Sword Sect, and the Burning Sky Martial Sect, and is studying in the Inviting Moon Snow Palace at this time.

The woman in white nodded slightly, "You can learn this style in just one day, my three veins are completely different secret law books, your drama can be integrated, and the three of us underestimate your potential..."

At this time, as soon as the woman in white finished speaking, her eyelids jumped suddenly, and she immediately turned to look into the distance.

"Heaven and earth are mighty, Emperor Wu is shaking the world, this breath..."

The woman in white gasped slightly, not daring to look into the distance confidently, "Haoran Martial Emperor, such a terrifying character, didn't he die eight thousand years ago?"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Qiao Qingling asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, you practice a lot, I'll go back when I go!"

After speaking, the woman in white looked into the distance, turned into white light, and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, the Burning Sky Martial Sect, the Tianqing Sword Sect, and the two world-strong men opened their eyes one after another, and they also murmured incredibly:

"Emperor Haoran Wu, how could a peerless figure of the Gai Dynasty eight thousand years ago appear with his breath?"

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In the center of Dongtuzhou, there is a city called Yanhuang City, which controls the vast Huang vein of the entire Dongtuzhou and holds the luck of the human race in the world.

It was the first flame of the Xi God inheritance in the Great Mortal Realm.

After tens of thousands of years of changes, Yanhuang City has long been no longer Yanhuang City, and has become the land of the world's dragon veins: Yanhuang Domain!

If you are not a peerless figure in the mortal realm, you can't be in charge.

And this generation, the person who is in charge of the Yanhuang Domain and is the co-master of the world, named Feng Qingge, is the supreme figure who stood proudly in the starry sky of the great mortal realm ten thousand years ago.

Also known as the Heavenly Phoenix Emperor.

It is rumored that life and death have long been broken, and thousands of years ago, it had reached the peak of the Shattered Heaven Realm.

It was only a matter of time before he shattered the void and entered the realm of the ancient gods.

At this time, in the Yanhuang Domain, the central city-state of the Domain Palace, the innermost part of the dense palace that looked far away.

Nine dragon gold-patterned stone pillars stand against the sky, and there are no beams on the roof, and there is a clear sky at a glance.

At the top, there is a plaque with white light: Yanhuang Palace.

At this time, countless strong men dressed in brocade clothes and with thousands of momentum on their bodies were densely prostrate under the main hall.

On the hall, there is a majestic statue, the statue is dressed in a moonlight robe, with a divine light in its eyes, and looks like a god.

Under the statue, there is also a majestic woman wearing a red dragon robe and a phoenix crown on her head.

"I, inherit the fire of the Xi God, take charge of the Yanhuang Domain, lead the luck of the human race in the mortal realm, and offer the night ancestor to sacrifice to the world. Now that 100,000 years have arrived, and there are two gods of the sun and the moon handed down by the night ancestors, hanging above the nine heavens, controlling the galaxy for our human race, time flows, and then there are warriors from the other world, strong the destiny of our human race, be happy!

As the woman's faint and majestic voice fell, the strong men in the hall below congratulated one after another:

"Be happy!

The sound pierced through the sky, and the clouds were terrified.

This sound is as powerful as the substance, as if it contains the atmosphere of heavenly fortune, symbolizing hundreds of millions of lives, which makes people daunted and dare not look up.

At this time, the phoenix-crowned woman suddenly turned to look into the distance, and a solemnity flashed in her eyes.

"Emperor Haoran Wu, in the past, you reached the pinnacle, you were originally a great power of the human race, but unfortunately, you are not the pioneer of our human race, and you have bad intentions, and you should fall, even if you are reborn this time, even if I Feng Qingge is extremely poor and thousands of powerhouses in my Yanhuang Domain, I will die! I will never let people like you who have no respect for the Xishen Night Ancestor survive!"

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared into the sky like a rainbow light.

Immediately after, the dense powerhouses below all disappeared into the sky like streamers.

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Taishang Haoran Sect.

Xiao Yifan, who was floating in mid-air, exuded a faint divine light, looking down at the crowd below.

The Sect Master, Elders, and Disciples of the Haoran Sect all looked dumbfounded.

Emperor Haoran Wu?

Isn't this Nima an ancestor?

Lived?

Deceived corpses, huh?

They were so sluggish that they couldn't even speak.

Wang Tian looked at Emperor Wu with interest.

In the 100,000 years of the ancestral realm, because there is no time rule, the flow speed is extremely fast, and it is not equal to the earth, so he has never been here once.

I don't know everything that happened in the ancestral realm, and I don't bother to know.

Otherwise, when the Ancestral Realm had just opened, Wang Tian would not have come to check and check whether there was any collapse.

It turned out that, ouch, this kid Xishen is quite slippery.

So I didn't ask too much and let it develop.

But now looking at this person who called himself Emperor Haoran, Wang Tian couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Eight thousand years ago, the Little Martial Emperor, was you still called the Martial Emperor, let me see how good you are..."

Wang Tian looked at the majestic and earth-shattering Xiao Yifan, slapped his hand casually, and waved it over.

"Huh, the same move, it works for him, but it doesn't work for me!"

Emperor Haoran Wu stared at this slap and said with a light smile.

Immediately, his hands were folded, and his whole body suddenly shone brightly, and a faint phantom appeared from him.

The phantom screamed, stood with his palms up to the sky, and took the slap that fell from the sky.

The next moment, Emperor Haoran's face changed slightly, and he felt an incomparable force descend from the sky, forcing him from a high altitude to the ground.

However, it was not damaged.

"Yes, it seems that this top powerhouse in the Great Mortal Realm is still decent. ”

Wang Tian muttered.

Although he doesn't open his true body, he can receive a slap from himself, which means that he has not cultivated in vain for thousands of years......

It also proves that among the top powerhouses in the Great Mortal Realm, they should still cultivate well.

There are many heavy seals of the Ten Desolation Emperors, but each of them is not only a cultivation, but also many magical powers, secret techniques, and even dusty memories.

Generally speaking, Wang Tian would only open the first weight, because the world of the earth could only withstand the momentum of the first true body.

Once you turn on the second weight, if you push too hard, you may have to collapse.

When the heavens were split and the new world was founded, it was the second true body, because the opening of the heavens required epochal karma, and only the second realm had this epochal karma.

The first is the invincible power true body, if you get serious, it is enough to blow up half the world.

The following repetitions mostly contain the imperial techniques of many dominant emperors created by some Wang Tian.

The strength is also gradually increasing.

To put it simply, in terms of strength alone.

The second weight, one punch down, I'm afraid that the earth will explode, a few punches, the entire mortal realm will explode, supplemented by various dominating emperor techniques, one punch explosion is not a problem.

Thirdly... If you punch down, most of the entire ancestral realm will fall.

Count the back, one punch for a world, one punch for a galaxy, one punch for a universe...

According to the level of each level, it is divided into four classes: lower, middle, high, and superb.

Simple and brutal, power first.

As for the conditions for opening, there are not so many messy requirements and conditions.

When the time came, Wang Tian wanted to turn it on, just... Kaibei.

The real body doesn't have any crazy and cool names, it's called the real body.

One is more handsome than the other, and the general appearance remains the same, but the momentum has changed.

Without opening the real body, his own strength is already very strong, and it is definitely enough to run rampant on the earth.

Once the first stage is opened, it is generally for the purpose of using certain imperial techniques to deal with some special emergencies.

"Your strength, isn't it?"

Emperor Haoran's face was flat and unwavering, without the slightest sign of injury.

At the heart of his body, there was a ball of cyan light, like a center that transported energy, and he didn't know what treasure was hidden.

"Since I have received your trick, then, it will be my next!"

Haoran Martial Emperor said lightly, and immediately pressed the blue light of his heart with his palm, and the whole person suddenly became blue, and his whole body began to change violently!

"Emperor Wu's true body!"

With a majestic voice, Xiao Yifan's whole body fused, and the phantom that originally appeared was instantly condensed like substance.

Tsing Yi fluttered, and even his appearance changed, but in the blink of an eye, Emperor Haoran Wu changed from Xiao Yifan to his own true body.

Handsome and extraordinary, the momentum of the madness was overwhelming, and the momentum that was invincible in the world erupted from him, blowing the surroundings like a twenty-level typhoon, and many people could not even stand on their feet.

Even many of the palaces of the Haoran Sect on the nearby platform began to be swept into ruins by the strong wind brought by this momentum.

"It's really an ancestor!"

The sect master of the Taishang Haoran Sect, as well as the elders and disciples, all looked at this Haoran Martial Emperor who had once shocked the Great Mortal Realm.

"What a bunch of shit! 8,000 years to fall here!"

Emperor Haoran Wu waved his sleeves, and his voice came indifferently.

The ruthless voice made these people from the Taishang Haoran Sect prostrate and knelt on the ground one after another, but the jade Linglong was slightly stunned, bent over, and did not kneel.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Haoran Wu's palm shook, and a simple long sword with a pitch-black body appeared in the center of his palm.

The ancient sword inherited by the Great Hua Kingdom of the Earth for thousands of years, the Zhanlu Sword.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that this body that was possessed by me would have such a sword weapon to recognize the master? It seems that in the past eight thousand years, I have not fallen in vain...... This heaven and earth should be my heaven and earth. ”

Emperor Haoran Wu said leisurely.

At this time, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky, all looking at him with heavy faces.

The three giants of the Eastern Continent have arrived.

"Yo, invite the Moon Snow Palace, the Tianqing Sword Sect, the Burning Sky Martial Sect, right?Eight thousand years, you are still a small sect in Dongtuzhou, look at your current momentum, you have become one of the giants of Dongtuzhou?"

Emperor Haoran Wu laughed, unimpressed, not afraid at all.

It seems that he is not afraid to face these three people at all.

"Eight thousand years ago, the three of you masters, and that Fengqing Song slut, for the sake of Qingguang Hao Dzi, killed me in the Heavenly Descending Mountain Range, eight thousand years later, this debt will be repaid by you!"

After speaking, the long sword of Emperor Haoran Martial Emperor pointed at the three of them, and the momentum was terrifying, and the momentum exuded by the real body of Emperor Martial Emperor almost wanted to break through the sky!

The three of them looked at each other in horror with pale faces.

The three of them had heard the deceased master say that this grievance had been feuded.

Below, Wang Tian looked at it with interest, this bloody grudge made Wang Tian feel like watching a play.

Why not take a look?

At this time, there was a cool cold drink from the sky:

"Mo Haotian, you stole the Qingguang Hao Heavenly Bead given to the Xi God by the Night Ancestor back then, you didn't repent, and you dared to be disrespectful to the Night Ancestor, you should have died!

In the sky, a dense figure suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, the three of them were slightly relieved.

Someone from the Yanhuang Domain has arrived.

The Heavenly Phoenix Emperor of the Great Mortal Realm, Feng Qingge came, and he had the strength to fight.

The power of Emperor Haoran, no one dares to underestimate it, eight thousand years, has been invincible in the world, these eight thousand years, he not only has the acquired treasure given to the god of Xi by the ancestor of the night, Qingguang Hao Tianzhu, but also has a mysterious ancient sword, the cultivation is amazing.

Who can be the enemy?

However, Emperor Haoran Martial still laughed and said:

"Wu Long once told me, don't be afraid of heaven and earth, don't be afraid of gods, the night ancestor opened the sky and split the earth, it is a great achievement, but it has long fallen, and there is no shadow of it. Respect for tens of thousands of years, it's enough, his things, naturally there are virtuous people living in it, when I achieve heaven and earth, why fear him?"

Hearing this, the three people, as well as the woman in the red dragon robe, and the dense powerhouse behind them, all turned cold.

However, when Wang Tian below heard this, he didn't want to look at it anymore.

I thought it was a bloody drama, but I didn't expect it to be on me.

What kind of Qingguang Hao dzi, Wang Tian still has some impressions, when the heavens and the earth first opened, when he visited the Six Realms, he found a lot of treasures for Xi, and it is estimated that he is one of them.

Dare me disrespect?

Wang Tian sighed leisurely, because it was below, no one could hear it.

The next moment, his whole body was filled with golden light, and his appearance changed greatly.

"Little reptile, who gave you the courage to dare to be disrespectful to me?"

Under the cover of Wang Tianzhen's body, the surrounding space was instantly forbidden, and he casually punched out.

can be fluttering with a punch, with the momentum of space shattering, directly piercing the true body of Emperor Haoran Martial Emperor.

"Then die!"

As the fist mark fell, in the horrified gaze of Emperor Haoran Martial Emperor, the true body was instantly shattered, and he couldn't die.

The beads in the heart slowly floated out, and took the initiative to fly to Wang Tian's side, cheering.

Bang dang!

The Zhan Lu sword also fell to the ground.

For a moment, the whole world was silent.

"Night... Night Ancestor?"