Swish!

Qi Shushu's gaze fell on the people of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.

If it weren't for a bunch of idiots who had broken the agreement that had been reached in advance, would it have been like this?

The greater the power, the more it will be impossible to do something that is embarrassing in front of the public.

In the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, from the contemporary Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, to the ordinary disciples, they all felt that they had no face to see.

A mighty man reached out a hand, chanted a spell, and put away the Divine Iron Bell!

Although Fang Cai was in a hurry to take action to relieve the siege for his own people, as soon as the secret of the Tianxuan Holy Son came out, everyone also realized that they wanted to kill him unless they sent the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers. Otherwise, even if it is a descendant saint, there is a chance that he will run away.

And with his ability to touch the Eight Forbidden Realms, if he is really escaped, he will definitely let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles!

In the Shaking Light Holy Land, several people who remained in the camp looked at each other a few times, and bowed their heads slightly.

Immediately, before the rest of the people noticed, an empowered man quietly left.

With the help of the Xuanyu Terrace, return to the Holy Land of Shaking Light first!

Rumble!

The fierce battle in full swing is still continuing, and the four kings and six powerful people dare not continue to besiege Ming Xiaoyang with their own identities.

The Yaochi Holy Land West Emperor Sutra, the Purple Mansion Holy Land Purple Qi from the East, the Jiang Family Hengyu Sutra, all kinds of peerless learning.

The momentum of terror blocked everything around it.

"Yikes!" The Purple Light King from the Purple Mansion Holy Land shouted loudly, and the secret mastery - Purple Qi Donglai played it to the fullest.

Under the rendering of the vast purple qi, endless Dao rhyme appeared, enveloping Ming Xiaoyang in it.

Wisps of purple qi rolled in all directions, rolling up Ming Xiaoyang's hands and feet.

Swish!

Just when the purple qi came from the east and was about to trap Ming Xiaoyang, Ming Xiaoyang stepped on Tianxuan's footwork and crossed the mountains and rivers.

The figure flashed, reappeared, and had already come to the Purple Light King.

Bang!

Xuanji asked the Taoist book and the heart of heaven to become one, regardless of each other, and became a set of elusive and profound heart methods.

Brush!

One after another, the purple qi swept out in reverse, attacking the Purple Light King himself.

His purple qi came from the east, and it actually added three or four points to Ming Xiaoyang's Xuanji Daoshu.

Bang!

The Purple Light King did not expect this fruit, and he endured it all, and his body was severely injured, flying out horizontally, and in the middle of the Sendai in the center of his eyebrows, the luster of the Dao flowed.

Ming Xiaoyang was unforgiving, and his figure chased after him, and punched the purple light king's head fiercely.

Poof!

Another skull was shattered, hot blood and hot brains splattered everywhere, blood full of infinite killing intent spilled.

The truly strong man has already merged his own way with his body, and even if it is a drop of blood, he can kill.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was in the Tianxuan Holy Land at this time, and there was the protection of the Tianxuan Holy Land Formation, then this battle alone would be enough to destroy all the landforms within thousands of miles and kill endless creatures.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

In the camp of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, everyone was overwhelmed with grief and indignation when they saw that the Purple Light King was killed by Ming Xiaoyang's punch.

Especially the contemporary Purple Mansion Holy Maiden, with a pair of gorgeous beautiful eyes and round eyes, the purple glow all over her body is scattered, and she can't wait to devour Ming Xiaoyang alive.

The Purple Light King is not only her predecessor, but also her uncle, how can she feel good when she sees the Purple Light King die in front of her eyes!

In many holy places, most of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens are married to each other, and naturally they are indispensable for giving birth to bloodlines. However, unlike the family-style Holy Land, most of the bloodlines of the contemporary Holy Lord in the Sect Inheritance Holy Land are not qualified to become the next Holy Son and Holy Maiden.

In order to prevent a certain bloodline inheritance from dominating the Holy Land, it will take at least one or two thousand years before the same bloodline ascends to the position of the Holy Lord.

The contemporary Purple Mansion Holy Maiden Ancestor was once the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, and the Purple Light King was her uncle!

A pair of beautiful and clear eyes, which can't even find the slightest flaw, release a deadly cold killing machine!

………………

Poof!

Another king died tragically, and Ming Xiaoyang's figure flashed, and he came to the holy land of Yaochi, in front of the beautiful and moving palace woman who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

A finger stretched out lightly, locking the other party's key point, not leaving her a little life.

The Sendai realm, a realm apart, may be a world of difference.

Only a very small number of amazing geniuses can cross the layers of realms and step into the legendary forbidden realm.

Seven forbidden, eight forbidden, and even the ancient god forbidden!

The beautiful woman from the Holy Land of Yaochi is just a great power, how can she withstand a finger of Ming Xiaoyang.

With her eyes staggered, the beautiful woman looked at the extremely familiar face in front of her, and she was very curious, how did he do it, in front of countless people, to hide his strength!

However, the answer to this question doesn't matter anymore!

Thin eyelids fell, waiting for the arrival of death.

But death had not yet arrived, and on the contrary, there was a sharp pain in the smooth shoulder.

A terrifying finger force, at the last moment, narrowly avoided Yao Chi's powerful head and landed on her shoulder.

The huge force drove Yaochi's great power, knocked her out as well, and smashed it towards the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the others.

Boom!

The surging force was dissolved, and Yao Chi Da Neng flipped a heel in the void and fell to the ground again, feeling glad in his heart.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi cultivated her spiritual eyes, and she could see at a glance that Ming Xiaoyang's subordinates were merciful, and said to Ming Xiaoyang from afar:

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

"Brother Ming, thank you for your mercy!"

"You're welcome." Got another great power, Ming Xiaoyang faced, there were only five great powers and three kings left, with a chic expression and playing with taste, "I want to emulate the fifth-generation Yuan Heavenly Master Zhang Lin, and the person who wins away the Holy Maiden of Yaochi will naturally not have a relationship with the maiden family of his future woman!" ”

Win away the Holy Maiden of Yaochi?

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, the Yaochi Holy Land couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Ten thousand years ago, during the period of the Demon Emperor, the Qingdi, the fifth-generation Yuan Heavenly Master Zhang Lin was born, and the relationship with Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi at that time, was unclear.

After Zhang Lin disappeared in his later years, Yang Yi left the Yaochi Holy Land in order to find the whereabouts of his lover, and his whereabouts were unknown.

A few years ago, Ming Xiaoyang gambled on stones in Shencheng Shifang, and threatened that he would follow Zhang Lin and win back the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

At that time, he swept away countless treasures in the major holy places, causing heavy losses to the major holy places, and brought back a lot of treasures for the Tianxuan Saint.

With such feats, it can be regarded as stabilizing his crumbling position as the Holy Son.

During that time, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi witnessed this bastard, taking away ten pieces of divine source, one human yuan fruit, and three ancient strange plants, and she really had the urge to emulate her ancestor, Yang Yi Holy Maiden, and press herself up and win everything back!

After all this time, she had forgotten about it. Now that the old things are brought up again, I look at the position of Tianxuan Holy Son who is still at ease in the siege and is bound to protect the master's door. Gu Jing Bubo's state of mind inexplicably rippled.

Like, it's not a bad thing to have such a smart, strong, and powerful man?

Of course, this thought was fleeting and extinguished by her!