sighed deeply, with a thick exhaustion in his voice.

But it was such a word, which actually made the monstrous sea of fire and the dispersion of the black tide all cold and stagnant, giving birth to huge pressure, and it was impossible to move forward any further.

Jun Yi's eyes were indifferent, and his warm expression did not change at all, but the pupils of the surrounding elders sank, and his face was solemn.

Those who can say this are obviously not in the early stage of the Martial Sect.

Different from the people in other Tianque, the children of the Su family all had bright eyes and excited expressions when they heard this, and their originally gloomy and frightened hearts came alive again.

"After watching it for so long, I thought you would continue to be a shrunken turtle. ”

Wen Run's gaze crossed the void and looked at the sky above the mountain peak not far away, Jun Yi did not have the slightest politeness between his words, and even surged up with some terrifying killing intentions.

"Hum..."

As soon as the words fell, the void trembled slightly.

I saw that in the smoke and clouds in the distance, two figures slowly stepped out, all dressed in white shirts, with white hair and long eyebrows, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones.

However, the wrinkled faces of the two of them both had deep sadness, and even their eyes were dark and flickering.

"It's... It turned out to be the old family owner who was out of the customs. ”

"With his old man's presence, he will definitely be able to ensure that the Su family is worry-free, and there are two Supreme Elders, even if it is the Seven Peerless Towers, they may not be able to dare to fight hard. ”

"But then again, who is this person? There is such a terrible force that can force the old master to show up. ”

"Yes, and listening to his words, and the unkindness in his words, it seems that he knows both the head of the family and the old family, which is a little strange. ”

For a while, all the children of the Su family below were talking to each other, and a strong joy appeared on their faces for a long time, and the eyes of Jun Yi and the others seemed to be unconsciously fierce.

The old man who took a step forward glanced at Bai Moche before his gaze fell on Jun Yi's body, his flickering eyes were full of complexity, and he seemed to sigh a little nostalgic: "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, the young master... The style is even greater. ”

Jun Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of coldness: "Su Xuyao, one of the five great sects, the old master of the Su family, can still remember me, a person who has already been buried in the years, but I am a little flattered." ”

In the face of Jun Yi's ridicule, Su Xuyao's face did not make any waves: "Mo Yan has a thousand years, even if it is ten thousand years, the old man will not dare to forget, and the young family head is the brightest star." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, the children of the Su family, who were originally full of hope and joy, as well as the elders of the Su family, all froze together, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Su Xuyao, the old head of the Su family, the existence that really stepped on the pinnacle of the Heavenly Domain, not only did not have the slightest arrogance of a hegemon in front of this young man, but was also a little humble, even respectful, which was incredible.

"It seems that you haven't worked in vain all these years, at least your kung fu has increased. ”

Between the words, Jun Yi's clothes were windless and automatic, gently raised, and a faint supreme majesty slowly overflowed from his body, spreading out to the surroundings.

The voice in his mouth seemed to be the emperor spitting out words to teach mortal spirits, which made people dare not resist: "Back then, you were just an old dog who was submissive and bent over. ”

"Blood debts and blood repayment, retribution is not happy. ”

Su Xuyao sighed, then tilted his head and opened his mouth, took a heavy breath, his eyes gradually flattened, and he restrained all his emotions: "It's just that I didn't expect that the young family master would come in person." ”

"It's your pleasure. ”

Looking at the changes on Su Xuyao's face, the warmth in Jun Yi's eyes also dissipated, and his direct gaze was indifferent: "It seems that you have made a choice." ”

"Always give it a go. ”

As soon as he said that, Su Xuyao's body was strong and mighty, and the coercion of the late realm of the Martial Sect surged.

For a while, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the smoke clouds fell, converging and condensing five supernatural peaks behind him, and the heavy pressure made the backs of the surrounding warriors sink, and they bent down irresistibly.

Only the martial artists in the realm of the Martial King can resist a little, and even Mo Yiqian and the two of them are also resisting with difficulty, and even the monstrous flames around them and the gloomy black tide can't help but dim a little.

"He is worthy of being a young family master, and he can not change his color under the pressure of a realm like old decay, which is enough to be called the first person in the Heavenly Domain. ”

Su Xuyao's eyes flashed with amazement, and then he retracted again, a chill flashed in his eyes, and his words were indifferent: "But the young family master is not an old enemy, please let the people behind come out." ”

"Heh..."

It's just that when he heard this, Jun Yi didn't leave, and then raised his hand to signal Mo Yiqian and Woe Cangsheng to retreat, and then slowly stepped out from the back of the Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu, standing in the void, and chuckled coldly in his mouth: "It seems that what you have seen in the past thousand years is not just the kung fu of patting." ”

Not only did he lose his past thoughts of being a man with his tail between his legs, but he also became arrogant. ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, the majesty in Jun Yi's body gushed out, as if the emperor was in the world, and an endless sea of blood rose up behind him, gradually condensing the majestic figure: "Who gave you the courage to dare to speak to the deity like this!"

In an instant, the indifference on Su Xuyao's face suddenly collapsed, his pupils condensed, and he looked at the figure in front of him in horror, as well as the terrifying existence condensed behind it.

Not only him, but also the thousands of Su family disciples and elders below, Qi Qi's faces changed in shock, even Su Jingyuan, who was at war with the calamity, was no exception, and his eyes were full of horror.

The mighty and majestic emperor's power stemmed from the oppression in their hearts, so they couldn't resist at all, and their already drooping waists bent down again, and then bent their knees to the ground.

"Poof..."

The dull sound of landing sounded suddenly, one after another in the mountains, endlessly.

In just a few breaths, the entire Su family, except for the three Supreme Elders of the Martial Sect realm, there were no more Su family martial artists standing, all of them trembled and knelt deeply under the strong power of Jun Yi.

Diwei is terrifying, but what makes them feel even more terrifying is the sea of blood behind Jun Yi and the figure that stepped out of the sea of blood. 139

As former subordinates of the Jun family, even if a thousand years have passed, even if there are no more Jun family warriors in the Heavenly Domain, they still clearly remember the sea of blood in their hearts, and remember the fate of the Tyrant of the Heavenly Domain, the angry blood tyrant.

The monstrous sea of blood, the hanging figures, needless to say, have already told them their origins.

They never thought about it, and they didn't dare to think about it, that the Jun family, which had been destroyed, and the sea of blood that terrified their hearts, and even the angry blood tyrant, would see each other again.

Moreover, the body of this figure also overflowed with the majesty of more than a month ago, which made the entire Heavenly Domain martial artists kneel in it.

Su Xuyao's body trembled slightly, his eyes trembled, and he looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief.

It was originally a bloody, irascible and ferocious angry tyrant, but now it has become a blood-gold dragon robe, which is deeply fierce and full of supreme majesty.

Such a figure is more domineering and noble than the one that came before, as if it is an emperor who has stepped through the sea of corpses and blood and stepped on the endless forest bone mountain.

Just the figure in front of him quickly dissipated the battle intent that surged in his heart.

"Tapp..."

Just when Su Xuyao's eyes were dull, Jun Yi had already stepped out, wrapped in godless power and went straight towards him, and the world-shattering killing surging out, enveloping it mercilessly.

"The blood debt of a thousand years ago will be repaid!"

"Hum..."

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the figure behind Jun Yi suddenly froze, and bursts of ferocious terrifying killing machines raged, the blood-gold dragon robe swayed, and the blood lingered on his big hands, killing Su Xuyao directly.

"Boom!"

At this time, the figure on Su Xuyao's side was surging with great power, and the coercion of the middle realm of the Martial Sect overflowed without reservation, raising his hand to grasp the long ruler, and shot towards Jun Yi.

"Middle Martial Sect?"

With a cold eye, Jun Yi's lips opened and closed, and a word of disdain came out of his mouth: "You are not qualified to fight with the deity." ”

"Hum..."

With that, the blood-gold dragon-robed figure was surrounded by a sea of blood, gathering waves to rise on his left hand, and then slowly dispersed, revealing a seal that shimmered with crystal gold.

In an instant, the godless power surged out, condensing a golden dragon shadow and glaring angrily, and when he opened his mouth, there was a dragon groan, which resounded throughout the whole world.

The angry dragon roared, and the emperor weighed down, causing Su Jingzhong's face to change greatly and his body tremble.

The spiritual power running in his body actually slowed down at this moment, and even the blood was cold as if it was about to coagulate, and he couldn't move, he could only watch the blood fist fall and bombard his chest.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a vast coercion spreading, and Su Xuyao actually supported the emperor's power and stopped in front of the blood fist.

"Drink!"

"Five Mountains Seal the Sky!"

Su Xuyao's robe shook, his eyes widened, his mouth roared, and the dark brown phantom around him appeared, and five heavy mountains directly enveloped it.

Then the phantom of the mountains rose and fell, and it actually sank towards the blood fist, as if to suppress it.

The chill in Jun Yi's majestic eyes became stronger, and the emperor power around him became heavier and heavier, and when he said a word, it made the heavens and the earth roar: "Emperor Wei Ling Tian, all living beings surrender, you dare to say that you can seal the sky today, it's ridiculous!"

As he spoke, the golden dragon entrenched in the left hand of the blood-golden dragon-robed figure behind him was angry, and he directly opened his mouth and breathed, gathering a golden mang's sword and bursting out.

Everywhere he passed, the void undulated, and a dark fine line was drawn, as if it was a torn void.

"Boom!"

The blood fist fell, slamming into the phantom shadows of the five mountains, causing the void to tremble, and the dust surged, as if the five mountains had been shattered, and swept away with an astonishing chill.

"Zheng..."

At this time, Jin Ge trembled lightly in the dust waves, and a dazzling golden light ran out horizontally, stabbing straight at Su Xuyao's chest.

His gaze changed sharply, and his pupils were shocked.

Su Xuyao reacted almost subconsciously, and hurriedly raised his hand to condense his palm, and slammed directly into the golden sword in front of him, not knowing whether to stop it or smash it.

"Poof..."

In just a moment, the dazzling golden light penetrated Su Xuyao's giant palm, submerged into the palm of his big hand, and then hit the ground behind him, and a pitch-black hole stained with golden mangs suddenly appeared.

For a while, the audience was sluggish, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and even the wind stopped.

Below, countless eyes converged in the air, staring blankly at Su Xuyao's big hand, his eyes did not blink, as if he had lost consciousness.

In just a few breaths, a piercing crimson slowly flowed out of Su Xuyao's palm, crossed his wrist, flowed to his elbow, and then dripped down directly, gently smashing on the ground, making a slight "tick, tick" sound.

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder.

But in this way, it still did not wake up the sluggish people, and their eyes were still blank.

Just because Su Xuyao's palm is empty, you can clearly see the flesh and blood around the palm, and you can even see the opposite side through it, and see the figure slowly stepping out of the dust.

The white clothes are like snow, the emperor is staring, the blood and gold dragon power behind him is hunting, holding the emperor's seal in the air, showing the ultimate domineering, as if the gods above the nine heavens are descending from the world, looking at all beings indifferently, and sending down a desperate punishment.