Tianhaizong Square!

Hearing the brief conversation between the three of them, many disciples had a feeling that they should be like brothers.

Crossing into this exotic Heavenly Ancient Continent, in addition to Mengli, Luo Hao once again had a sense of belonging in his heart. Although they haven't known each other for a long time, and the three of them don't know each other at all, it doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is that when his life was hanging by a thread, Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan never turned their backs on him, but chose to fight side by side with him without hesitation.

Looking at Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan, who were standing side by side with him, the weight of the word brother had weight for the first time in Luo Hao.

"Actually blocked, it seems that I underestimate you, but your brotherhood really makes me sick!" Murong Ying spoke again in the square, and for some reason there was a trace of gloom on his originally calm face.

The brotherhood of Luo Hao and the three of them made Murong Ying think of his younger brother who was not in tune, Murong Hai!

At the same time, hundreds of miles away from Zhentian Peak, there was a mountain full of green bamboo. At the bottom of the peak, there was a green bamboo with a cyan halo, which stretched all the way to the top of the mountain, and at the top of the mountain, there was a touch of purple light, like purple qi coming from the east.

"Second Senior Brother, carry your guy, let's go to Zhentianfeng!" With a strange scream, a simple-looking and sturdy man rushed out of a bamboo house on the top of the peak with an apron and a wood-chopping axe.

"Third little brother, what's the matter, I'm still cooking!" I saw the man touch the back of his head with one hand, and then Weng Sheng opened his mouth.

"Senior brother, why don't we make a move?" In front of another bamboo hut at the top of the peak, a man with unkempt hair, sloppy body, and a drunken face was standing in front of a young figure, and he burped from time to time, spewing out a large amount of alcohol.

"No need, if he can't survive even such a small obstacle, then he is not worthy of our Ziling Peak. The young figure stood with his hands in his hands, his voice indifferent, and his eyes stared in the direction of Zhentian Peak through the layers of bamboo sea.

If Luo Hao was here, he would definitely recognize that the young man who spoke was Zhan Wuji who brought him to the Tianhai Sect. Hearing Zhan Wuji's opening, the third senior brother who was originally going to do a big job suddenly died down, and as for the second senior brother wearing an apron, he returned to the bamboo house for some reason.

"Senior brother, it's really ruthless, junior brother, you can ask for more blessings for yourself!" Glancing at Zhan Wuji secretly, the sloppy man picked up the wine gourd and poured it violently, and said secretly in his heart.

The square of Zhentian Peak is destined not to be calm today, and Murong Ying's purple clothes are like a glow, like an emperor looking down on the world. I saw that his hands as white as jade slid up in the void in an extremely mysterious trajectory.

With each stroke, a purple light suddenly appeared, and then the entire void began to tremble. Under the terrifying void ripples, Luo Hao and the three of them are like a flat boat under the stormy waves, which may capsize at any time.

"Ziwei Star Constellation!" With Murong Ying's slide, the infinite purple light burst out, and the blazing brilliance made the purple bloom behind him churn. The disciples of the Ziwei Pavilion first line first noticed the unusual, and they all let out exclamations after the insight.

"It's actually Ziwei Xingjugong!" Not only the disciples of Ziwei Pavilion, but also the disciples of the other veins around the square also let out bursts of exclamations.

It is rumored that Ziwei Xingshu Gong is practiced to the deepest realm, which can lead to the purple microstar of the heavenly dome to refine the body and soul, Ziwei Xing is known as the emperor star to lead the emperor star to quench the essence of this Ziwei Tianzhu Gong.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust!"

Under the purple light, Murong Ying was like the golden mouth of the emperor of the world, and then a palpitating aura instantly enveloped the audience. I saw Murong Ying's five fingers bent slightly, and then suddenly clenched his fist and struck out, the purple brilliance was cathartic, and a faint wisp of purple bloom flashed on the sky.

Everyone was shocked, this was really going to lead the Ziwei Emperor Star, but it was obvious that Murong Ying's Ziwei Star Residence was not a great success. The purple brilliance flashed away, but even so, his fist was still like a purple emperor star falling into the world, with the power to suppress the world.

"Bang bang bang!"

The void first couldn't withstand the oppression of the purple emperor star and exploded, the purple micro shined brightly, and the emperor's qi loomed. In an instant, countless void turbulences were dyed with dazzling purple, roaring out like coiled dragon dragons.

"Poof, poof———— ahhhh

"It's so strong!"

The first feeling of Luo Hao, Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan was that they were irresistible, as if the entire sky was pressing towards them, and the bodies of the three of them were constantly bent under the looming godless power.

The three oppressed people under the emperor's power crackled all over their bodies, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and Luo Hao couldn't stop flowing blood, and his vitality was constantly dissipating.

"Drink, get up!" Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan immediately roared when they found that Luo's vitality had dissipated. The roar under the emperor's power was like a roar from the gods, and then Yan Longyuan, who was like an immortal, pointed out.

"Boom!"

After this point was made, an ancient finger in the void in front of him manifested, and countless lines bloomed with dazzling light, and Yan Longyuan himself spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

The ancient fingers are like a finger through the eternal time and space, and it seems that it really has the power to destroy the eight desolations. The ancient finger collided with the purple emperor star in the void. At the center where the ancient finger collided with the purple emperor star, the void shattered and was shattered into a vacuum.

"Divine Thunder Destroys the Heavenly Seal!"

The eternal thunder mark turned into a purple rune, and then like a brilliant purple lightning approaching the purple emperor star, the countless thunder patterns on the purple rune bloomed like a thunder net covering the sky.

"Bang Bang"

At this moment, the world fell silent, and then an extremely terrifying tide of spiritual power erupted from among the four of them. A large expanse of the void shattered, engulfing the figures of the four. The disciples around the square are all dead, frantically fleeing for fear of being able to avoid them.

The disciples who had successfully escaped were shocked again, and there was no square in the center of the shattered void.

When the shockwave of the explosion completely dissipated, four figures loomed. Murong Ying's purple robe was full of holes, her hair was unkempt, and there was a deep scar on her hanging arm, which was very irregular as if it had been cut by a thin slice, and gurgling blood dripped down her arm.

The blood dripped down Murong Ying didn't care at all, and the purple qi in her eyes rose and stared at the three figures not far away, and a rare look of shock flashed in her eyes. The three figures not far away were pale and covered in blood, and their bodies were like a cracked porcelain doll, but they still exuded tenacious vitality.

"What is not dead yet, and can still survive such a terrifying void explosion. "The martial artists of the Tianhai Sect, who were far away from the four of them, could understand it in their hearts when they saw that Murong Ying had survived.

But when he saw the bloody figures of Luo Hao and the others, there was still a faint vitality, and he was not calm in an instant. The void explosion just now, even the Tiangang Realm martial artists had to be cautious, and no one knew how they survived.

"Sure enough, there's a big secret. Murong Ying didn't take everyone's shock to heart at all, a pair of purple eyes stared at Luo Hao not far away, and at the moment when the void shattered, he clearly saw a faint cyan halo in Luo Hao's body protecting the three of them.

"Ahem, a bunch of little guys know how to wreak havoc all day long, don't you know that the old man sweeps the floor very hard?" Just as everyone stared at the four people who survived under the shattering void in shock, an old voice sounded in everyone's hearts without warning.

Even Murong Ying's heart was shocked when he heard this old man's voice, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, not to mention the rest of the people.

"Sweeping old man!" Everyone focused their eyes on the source of the voice for a moment, only to see an old man with a rickety back, gray clothes and white hair. The old man held a sparse broom in his hand, and walked in front of everyone's eyes while sweeping the rubble flying out of the ground.

At the moment when he saw the old man, Luo Hao was dumbfounded: "Sure enough, he is a master! Jin Daxia is honest and doesn't deceive me!"