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In the sky above the Swallowing Heaven Mountain, the aura of the two strong men burst out, a man and a woman, as if it was a day and a month, and everyone else became their embellishment.

Including me, everyone knows that this time the ruins of the Heaven Swallowing Sect are opened, and these two people are the absolute protagonists.

"Is this the strength that the Holy Son and Holy Maiden should have?" In the past, I had always been very vague about strength and the identity of the Holy Son, and I had no specific concept at all.

But at this moment, I really realized that in addition to the special status brought by their identity, their own strength is also a first-class existence.

Nine Tribulation Golden Immortals!

It can almost be said that he is the strongest under the Immortal Emperor Realm, and under the momentum they inadvertently exuded, I even felt that my breathing was a little short.

At this moment, I remembered that when I was on Earth, Huashan said, and Gao Tianyu exuded a breath to suppress my feelings.

I've always felt like I'm strong, but at this moment, I'm starting to have a bit of a frustrated mentality.

Because I found that these people who are not much older than me are very different in strength from me.

The battle for the Holy Land, is it for me to lead the dilapidated Wind Thunder Pavilion to compete with these monsters?

But soon, this discouragement also disappeared directly.

The prince will have a kind of Xiangning, I am indeed weaker than them now, but one day, I will become as strong as them, no, even stronger than them!

"It turns out that I also brought the younger generation, so when I entered the ruins of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, I asked Brother Jin to take care of one or two." The Heavenly Demon Saintess looked at the Immortal Sword Saint Son and spoke.

"That's nature, after all, we're not strangers anymore!" When he said this, a fine light flashed in the eyes of the Immortal Sword Saint Son, obviously, the relationship between him and Yao Manman was not as good as they said.

"Of course not strangers." Yao Manman chuckled.

At this time, Zhang Longtu also walked to my side quietly, and a voice of consciousness came over, "Why are you here?" ”

"It's a long story, I'm here to practice!" I immediately sent the message back.

"You're alone? Wind Thunder Pavilion's heart is too big, doesn't he know that now your information has appeared on the tables of many holy lands, and the talent you measured before, even the door master of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land has murderous intentions towards you. Zhang Longtu said.

"I also have an uncle who protects me in the crowd." I said.

"That's pretty much it, otherwise I'd really have to persuade you to leave the Wind Thunder Pavilion." Zhang Longtu breathed a sigh of relief, "But I also learned later, the Wind Thunder Pavilion is indeed not suitable for you, the Demon Cultivation Sea is not the earth, here, resources are the most important, and now the Wind Thunder Pavilion is almost about to fall apart, there, there is no way for your talent to play its greatest role!" ”

"Let's not talk about that." I laughed, "Look at you, it seems that there is something unspeakable, what is going on?" ”

"The Heavenly Demon Holy Land has a conflict with the place where the ancestor is located, and the behavior of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land makes me feel unaccustomed, I am afraid that they will make a move on you, after all, you also know that if your talent is only in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, it is fine, now that it has come out, even if Yao Manman kills you directly, the Wind Thunder Pavilion will not dare to do anything." Zhang Longtu said.

"No, if I were Yao Manman, I would think about winning over first, and then kill if I can't win over. As far as I know, the relationship between the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land and the Holy Maiden is not good, this Yao Manman must be very anxious to develop his own power, otherwise he would not have taken you out to practice. I said.

"That's right. But you better be careful. Zhang Longtu said.

At this time, the Immortal Sword Saint Son also spoke, "But I haven't seen Brother Zizi for a while, and I still want to see him!" ”

"Do you think if he was standing here now, instead of me, you would be able to show off your might so easily?" The Heavenly Demon Saintess said unceremoniously.

The Immortal Sword Saint Son was also choked by the words of the Heavenly Demon Saintess, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, the person brought by the Immortal Sword Saint Son was also a little unwilling to show weakness and said, "My senior brother is amazing, what kind of free brother you are talking about, how powerful can he be!" ”

The Heavenly Demon Saintess began to laugh maniacally, "I said, Kim Jong-tian, your little junior brother is indeed just getting started, don't you even know what happened ten years ago?" ”

"Ten years ago, Kim Jong-tian and the Heavenly Demon Holy Son Wang Zizi fought once, Wang Zizai didn't even use immortal weapons, and directly suppressed Kim Jong-tian with the power of the field, which is the shame of Kim Jong-tian's life." As if he was afraid that I didn't know, Zhang Longtu also hurriedly said.

I nodded, but I took a deep breath in my heart, this Kim Jong Te is already very strong, but that Heavenly Demon Saint Son can directly suppress Kim Jong Te with the domain without making a move, how strong does that have to be?

At this moment, I finally knew why the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion regarded Ye Jingtian as a hero, with the status and resources of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, Ye Jingtian suppressed the previous Heavenly Demon Holy Son back then, this is a myth at all!

"Shut up!" The Immortal Sword Saint Son glared at his junior brother, and then sneered, "Ten years ago was ten years ago, the next time we meet, I will let Wang Zizi know who can have the last laugh." ”

"One step slow, one step at a slow pace, you were not his opponent ten years ago, and now, I'm afraid that if you take a picture, you will die directly!" The Heavenly Demon Saintess said unceremoniously.

"So what, it's you Yao Manman who is here now, not your husband Wang Zizi!" On the word husband, the Immortal Sword Saint Son is very clear, obviously mocking Yao Manman, as long as he is a person in the Holy Land, everyone knows that although Wang Zizai and Yao Manman are fiancées, Wang Zizai's heart is on Yan Yu in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and even threatens that if Li Cai is willing, he can take Yao Manman to change Yan Yu.

The Heavenly Demon Saintess's face darkened, "So, you think you're my opponent?" ”

"How do you know if you don't fight?" The Immortal Sword Saint Son stepped forward without showing weakness!

At this moment, suddenly from the sky above the ruins of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, a light shield erupted, and on this light cover, there were crawling lines one after another, as if they were runes.

After the mask appeared, the monks also turned their attention to the mask.

Let's fight, let's fight, the ruins of the Heaven Swallowing Sect are about to open, you guys are fighting outside, let's go in and grab something!

"Forget it, let's divide the high and low in the battle for the Holy Land, if my junior brother has any accident because of this, I will be scolded by the master." At this time, the Immortal Sword Saint Son also spoke.

"Then see you in the Holy Land Dispute!" Yao Manman's eyes narrowed.

"But before we do, we can have an appetizer first!" The Immortal Sword Saint Son spoke.

"What?" Yao Manman said.

"Blasting open this barrier, whoever can blast it open, this time it will be who wins!" The Immortal Sword Saint Son squinted and said.

"Good!" Yao Manman laughed, and the fairy qi in his palm diffused out, turning into a dark mandala flower with the aura of desolation!

"Long Tu, you take your junior brother back for a while! I'm afraid I'll hurt you! Yao Manman said.

"Good!" Zhang Longtu nodded, and without saying a word, he took me back directly.

"Take this opportunity and go!" Zhang Longtu said.

I shook my head, "No, my goal is to participate in the battle for the Holy Land in three years, if I am scared away here, does that also prove that I still want to run after three years?" ”

"But it's really dangerous to stay here! There's no way you're really joining the Heavenly Demon Holy Land! Zhang Longtu said anxiously.

"We'll see, at least for now, I'm not leaving!" I shrugged my shoulders indifferently.

At this moment, Yao Manman directly stretched out his hand and pressed downward, and the black mandala flower directly bombarded the light mask, and the mandala flower full of mysterious aura suddenly burst out of a violent and fierce light after hitting the light mask, directly exploding a circle of ripples on the light.

Bang!

The aura dispersed, and the vibrating aura directly swept all the monks present like a storm sweeping away leaves!

Those monks secretly complained, you holy sons and saints, you are really sick, will you die in half an hour? You have to show off your power so much!

Under Yao Manman's blow, the light mask was almost on the verge of collapse, but in the end it was still carried by it.

"It seems that you can't do it!" The Immortal Sword Saint Son sneered, and when the light mask was restored, he also laughed wildly, and the golden flying sword under his feet rose into the sky, and the sword qi splashed everywhere, and immediately turned into thousands of flying swords.

"Break it for me!"

The Immortal Sword Saint Son's lips moved slightly, and in the next moment, the golden giant sword swept through thousands of flying swords, blasting towards the light shield with a sky-high momentum, all of which bombarded the same point.

Suddenly, dense ripples began to erupt on the mask, and the light brought by the mask also dimmed a lot.

Boom Boom!

Every time there was a bombardment, the splashed breath burst out, and a violent wind swept out, and the monks who had just stood firm were also blown around.

In the next moment, the golden giant sword rushed over and stabbed into the light mask, which was resisted by the light mask, but at a slow speed, it invaded the light mask little by little.

"Break, break!" The Immortal Sword Saint Son was crazy about moving the immortal qi, and wanted to break the light shield in one go.

But after the light mask was weak to a certain extent, he didn't let the Fairy Sword Saint Son continue to break through.

"It seems that you can't break it!" Yao Manman chuckled, "The one who won this time is me!" ”

"What?" The Immortal Sword Saint Son was stunned, "Despicable! ”

Yao Manman pursed his lips, and in the next moment, the slender jade hand slapped down with one palm, and in the air, a huge black palm fell directly, directly replacing the flying sword when the Fairy Sword Saint Son was unable to fly the sword, and slapped it with one palm on top of the light mask that was infinitely weakened by the Fairy Sword Saint Son!

Crash!

A sound sounded as if something was shattering.

The scene fell silent all of a sudden.

Everyone couldn't help but lick their mouths.

This Heaven-Swallowing Sect ruins are open!

"Rush!" Someone reacted immediately.

The crowd that had been beaten before rushed towards the Heaven Devouring Sect's treasure house that had been broken like a swarm of flies.