Don't be a god.

Mountains are stacked, clouds of smoke linger over towering peaks, and mist spreads between waterfalls, like a picture within a scroll.

After the disciples of Que Zhong were familiar with the environment, they began to cultivate in an orderly manner.

Everyone understands that establishing a sect in the Hengjun Court is definitely a major event that shakes the heavens, and it slapped the face of the Bafang Gate, and this matter will not be exposed at will.

The pressure of the Bafang Gate may become the first battle of the founding of the sect.

Now that they are standing in the sky, Jun Yi has let them walk in the sunshine of the heavenly domain, showing it in the eyes of the world, what they can do is to cultivate, not afraid of a battle, and play the majesty of the other heavens.

Not only are the disciples seizing the time to cultivate, but even the elders of the Martial King Realm, such as Bai Moche and Zang Xuanweng, are all adjusting their mentality and always ready to meet the coming calamity.

If you resist the Bafang Gate, it depends on the attitude of all parties.

In the sky above the clouds, there are mountains floating quietly in the sky, and the spiritual power around them is rippling, and the powerful pressure is rising, and the gusts of Wang Wei are rippling like a tide.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar and explosion in the sky, and surging flames rolled up in the mountains, gathering a terrifying flame phantom, with a hideous smile on his face, lingering in the sky.

"Whew..."

The flames rose, and the scorching waves swayed with the wind, but there was a little bit of ice glass flowing endlessly, condensing into a crystal ice branch in the air, rotating gently, and the ice glass sprinkled even made the air solidify, chilling to the bone.

"Zheng, Zheng..."

The melodious sound of the piano is like a gurgling stream flowing gently, gently brushing the heart, making people quiet and calm.

It's just that in an instant, the sound of the piano rises and falls, rolling up layers of sound waves, like thousands of iron and blood, wrapped in the killing momentum to suppress the storm, the suppressed power, and even make it a little difficult to breathe, and the heart seems to be crushed by inexplicable bloody hands.

The strange scene and the terrifying wave made many martial kings and powerhouses in the mountain peak step out of the air together, looking up at the sky intently, and the roaring fire demons of the world can be seen in the blur, the crystal clear ice branches, and the leisurely and deep piano sound echoing in the ears.

"This is..."

Yong Zhan's eyes trembled slightly, and he may have realized it in his heart, but he was a little unsure that this coercion was not weaker than him at all.

"There are people who have broken through the Martial King Realm, and there is more than one person. ”

Bai Moche's voice came out, there was a burst of light in his cloudy eyes, and the solemnity on his face dissipated a lot, and he said lightly: "It seems that the hole cards in Childe's hand are far more hidden than we imagined." ”

Everyone was silent when they heard this, but they had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, Meng Ren looked at it for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he silently retreated and went to the peak.

Zang Xuanurn was stunned when he saw his figure, and then shook his head, and also retreated with a solemn expression.

"These guys. ”

Yong Zhan shook his head slightly, his fat face twitched faintly, sighed, and returned to the mountain peak, continuing to concentrate on cultivation.

Bai Moche smiled lightly, his eyes were deep, and he understood that Yong Zhan, Meng Ren and Zang Xuanwen felt suppressed by the many martial kings who had broken through this time.

If it was before, they might have surrendered, but they would have been a little contemptuous in the face of the son, after all, the strong are respected, and only if they are strong can they have the right to speak.

But now, the breakthrough of many martial kings and powerhouses has shattered the little arrogance they have left, and the advantage in the Tianque is no longer obvious, and it is even very likely to be banned.

Bai Moche restrained his emotions, took a deep look at the void, and saw that the strange scene had completely dissipated before stepping away.

Floating mountains, quiet courtyards.

Everyone sat cross-legged, covered with thick fog, full of red light, and the mighty Wang Wei that lingered in all directions gradually retracted, submerged into their respective bodies, and converged them all.

"Hum..."

When everyone opened their eyes, their eyes were either indifferent and hot, or free and easy ice blue, or chic and elegant.

Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy, Meng Hongchen and the three of them showed joy in their eyes, and the restrained coercion was uncertain, obviously they had just broken through the early stage of the Martial King, and they had not yet fully adapted.

Behind it, there is a natural and friendly charm overflowing.

Jiang Yu, Jiang Shuang, Jiang Han, and Jiang Xue were all strong and powerful, and they actually jumped to the middle stage of martial arts, even if Mo Yiqian and the others had already prepared, but the terrifying breakthrough speed of the psychic body really surprised them.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, a dragon's chant echoed, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw Yue Ningyan sitting cross-legged, the phantom of the dragon behind him was churning, the dragon's eyes were staring, and there were bursts of majestic and holy aura overflowing in his body, which made people unconsciously give birth to a little awe.

At the peak of martial arts, there is only one step away from stepping into the martial king.

"Hum..."

At this time, the spiritual essence circulating in the sky gradually converged, and slowly submerged into Jun Yi's body, so that his swollen robe also calmed down, and his warm face was like a white jade carving, transcendent and dusty.

At the same time, the coercion of the peak realm of martial arts around him fluctuated, which made Mo Yiqian and the others have some inexplicable heart palpitations.

"Whew..."

Jun Yi opened his eyes, his warm and peaceful gaze gave people a lot of pressure, and everyone couldn't help but get up in unison and bow down: "Childe." ”

"Martial King Realm, not bad. ”

As soon as Jun Yi saw it, he knew the realm of everyone at a glance, and he was very satisfied in his heart, especially Yue Ningyan, the terrible contained in her body, and even broke the bloodline restriction of the ancestral monument, which was really extraordinary.

"Thank you for the gift!"

The voices in everyone's mouths were calm, but they couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes, the surprise given to them by the Forbidden God Seal was too great.

Jun Yi bowed slightly, and as a matter of course, he just looked at the body of the calamity, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, now that everyone has broken through, only the calamity is still sinking into it.

Woe Cangsheng sat cross-legged with a solemn expression, surrounded by black mist, mixed with a little crimson blood, and the fierce aura in his body flowed endlessly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, just when everyone was curious, in the depths of the sea of clouds in Que, a terrifying black mist gushed out, manifesting a ghostly big hand, reaching out in the air, and actually grabbed the calamity and pulled it inside.

"Presumptuous!"

Such a vision made everyone's faces change greatly, Mo Yiqian roared angrily, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Jun Yi: "It's okay, woe to the people has their own chances." ”

Everyone was stunned and a little puzzled, but the son opened his mouth, and he put his mind at ease and said no more.

Jun Yi looked at the depths of the sea of clouds, there was a faint strangeness in his eyes, this time even he didn't expect that the ghost tomb would mysteriously open his mouth to patronize and take the calamity away.

However, Jun Yi didn't have too many doubts about this, and just looked forward to the changes in calamity.

Now, Mo Yiqian, Drunken Madness and Meng Hongchen have successfully stepped into the realm of the Martial King with the help of the ancestral monument, and with the strength of the three of them, this breakthrough will definitely have a qualitative change.

Yue Ningyan went straight to the peak of martial arts, with his dragon holy body, as well as the terror contained in his body, the future growth is worth looking forward to, but it was the original thought that made Jun Yi get an unimaginable return.

Jun Yi's eyes wandered, looking at Jiang Yu's four daughters, the psychic body, it was really a terrible physique recorded in ancient books, and in just a few years, it had grown to such a state.

In this life's cultivation, most of the previous breakthroughs of Jun Yi are due to chance, which can be described as unique.

But Jiang Yu's four women broke through, except for the essence of the ancestral monument this time, they were all released by Jun Yi and let them cultivate on their own, such a breakthrough speed, even Jun Yi, who had already been mentally prepared, couldn't help but be a little amazed.

The killer of the future,

It's growing fast.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a strong envelope, the mighty Wang Wei covered the sky, and the elegant and innocent clouds and mist on the sky were surging and surging, but they were covered by dark clouds, and then, there was a deep voice of anger that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Little Don't Tianque, dare to offend the Bafang Gate, and quickly come out to die!"

Mo Yiqian's eyes sank, the anger in their hearts boiled and gushed, and Wang Wei was circulating around him, surging with terrifying killing machines, and the joy of breaking through just now was gone.

Jun Yi looked at the door, his eyes were deep, but he didn't say a word, and walked forward.

............

Hengjun Court, the lush forest is windy, and the blood is everywhere.

In the distance, a roar of anger resounded through the heavens and the earth, bursts of dark clouds came horizontally, the terrifying coercion permeated all directions, and the oppressive breath around the sky was almost suffocating.

In the clouds, the black-clothed man standing in the middle was expressionless, the hunting robe was waving in the wind, and the strange embroidery on the shirt seemed to be alive, which was quite strange.

This person is the master of the Bafang Gate, and he wants to be silent.

On both sides of Ji Silent, there were six Martial King powerhouses who followed silently, with different expressions on their faces, or curious, or sneering, or gloomy, but the light in their eyes was surging with murderous intent.

Behind everyone, hundreds of disciples of the Martial Shuai Realm and the Bafang Sect of the Martial Realm only followed, and the strong power converged, connected together, like a bloodthirsty spear, exuding the coercion of ferocious intent.

"It's coming, it's really coming!"

In the distance, there were warriors who had not yet left and who had come in a hurry to see this, and they all stood in the air, their expressions were solemn, and they couldn't help but gasp: "Sure enough, the death of Gu Yanqing and Su Huai'an angered Ji Wusheng. ”

"This kind of formation is half of the foundation of the Bafang Gate, and it seems that Ji Silent intends to wash the blood of Beitianque. ”

"Hey, isn't this nonsense? An unknown sect that has just established a sect will use the Bafang Gate to open the knife, not to mention that the Bafang Gate has an ugly face, if he doesn't make a move, I'm afraid he will be blamed by the Su family. ”

All the warriors talked about it, and there was a faint excitement and expectation in their hearts.

It is really interesting to make a move in the controversial place of Hengjun Court, and this other Tianque seems to be not small, maybe it can also fold the face of the Bafang Gate.

Over the years, the Bafang Gate has collected tolls here, not to mention anything else, even those present now, there are many people who have handed over spirit stones, although the number is not much, but they are forced to bow their heads, which is always a little difficult to accept.

Naturally, there are also many people who stand on the side of Bei Tianque, maybe this newly established sect is a little domineering and arrogant, but compared to the Bafang Gate, it seems to be much more pleasing to the eye.

If you can slap the face of Bafangmen again, I am afraid that many people will have a good impression.

"Boom!"

Wang Wei gushed out, across the world.

The terrifying coercion of the six Martial King realm powerhouses of the Bafang Gate was surging together, and they fiercely pressed towards the other heavens, trying to force all the people out of them.

It seemed that there was still some unhappiness in this way, and Ji silently looked sideways, and one of the Martial Kings stepped out, and the coercion of the early realm of the Martial King was endless, like a blazing sun.

This martial king powerhouse stepped forward, looking down at the beautiful scenery below, like a cloud dream, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his face showed a touch of coldness: "Que Zhong madman, don't get out and die!"

"If you kneel down and admit your mistakes, maybe my Bafang Gate Master can spare your life and let you become a servant to atone for your sins, otherwise, today will be a bloody farewell to the heavens. ”

A cold voice came out of the mouth of this martial king powerhouse, and the waves of sound that rippled out were scattered with the powerful Wang Weiyi, pushing sideways in all directions, surging towards the other heavens.

"Boom!"

His voice fell, but he saw the sea of clouds churning in Beitianque, the mist gushing, and bursts of strong power swept away, and there was a cold and cold sound, rushing to his face.

"It's not enough to wait!"