"Sect Master!"

After seeing Zhang Jian standing with his hands in the sky, Pan Zhen's body trembled, and he exclaimed, tears burst out of his eyes.

"Sect Master, it's Sect Master, Sect Master is back, we are saved!"

"I'm not dead, I'm really not dead, thanks to the sect master, long live the sect master, the sect master is invincible!"

"Flame God Fist, one punch actually knocked Kunpeng Ancestor away, the sect master deserves to be my idol, it's too powerful!"

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In the Blood Suppression Sect, the disciples who escaped after the catastrophe cried with joy when they saw Zhang Jian above the sky.

At the critical juncture, Zhang Jian appeared, turned the tide, and gave them a chance to live, at this moment, Zhang Jian's image was almost like a god in everyone's hearts.

Above the sky, Zhang Jian stood with his hands in his hands, the flames were his robes, his long hair was as long as ink and there was no wind and automatic, and every strand of hair was like a flame condensed, powerful and majestic.

His eyes were indifferent, but in the depths of his eyes, they were filled with extremely rich killing intent, which arose because Jian Ling was seriously injured, and also because the Overlord Blood Sect was almost destroyed.

Bang!

The golden rainbow flew from far away, it was the Kunpeng Ancestor, and although this punch knocked him away, it did not seriously injure him.

"Sword King, you have finally come out, new hatred and old hatred, it will be over today, the old man wants you to know, how to write dead words!"

Kunpeng Ancestor stared at Zhang Jian with a dead gaze, his killing intent was like a tide, his whole body was full of golden light, turning into a round of golden sun, and the power of the violent realm burst out, enveloping all directions, making the surrounding space as hard as iron.

"Sect Master, my brother was arrested by him, you must save him!"

In the Baxue Sect, Hu Wanqiu shouted in tears, she had always been thinking about her brother's safety, and she was already desperate, but when she saw Zhang Jian appearing at this moment, she couldn't help crying.

In her heart, Zhang Jian was invincible, even if the Kunpeng Ancestor almost destroyed the Overlord Blood Sect, she also believed that Zhang Jian would definitely be able to defeat the Kunpeng Ancestor and rescue her brother.

Hearing Hu Wanqiu's words, Zhang Jian frowned slightly, although he didn't know why Hu Yang was captured by Kunpeng Ancestor, but he naturally wouldn't sit idly by and watch this matter.

"I let you escape last time, if you escape this time, this place will be ruined!"

Kunpeng Ancestor sneered and stared at Zhang Jian, the power of the realm exploded, and the golden light wave covered most of the sky.

"Why do you want to escape, your Kunpeng blood is the best elixir for refining Kunpeng Pill!"

On Zhang Jian's body, the Samadhi True Fire surged out, turning into a sea of fire, stretching endlessly, three thousand zhang, covering half of the sky, although it was small, but it made Kunpeng Ancestor's golden light realm unable to advance an inch.

"Hmph, the Peerless Realm is just threefold, even if you are a pure-blooded Kunpeng, you can't reach the gap in the realm!"

Kunpeng Ancestor snorted coldly, and shot directly, and in an instant, his wings were like knives, and thousands of golden swords roared out, and there were thousands of ways, covering the entire sky, and slashing towards Zhang Jian.

At this moment, the aura on Zhang Jian's body emanated, but it was the triple of the Peerless Realm, and it was still not taken into the eyes of the Kunpeng Ancestor.

In the face of the golden sword, Zhang Jian's face did not change, his right hand clenched his fist, and with a sudden wave, the flames instantly turned into a fist, surging out, like a Kunpeng striking three thousand miles, destroying the withering and decaying.

Thousands of swords were enough to break the Nine Dragons Locking Yang Array, but at this moment, under Zhang Jian's punch, it was devastating, collapsing inch by inch, and finally dissipated.

"How could your strength become so strong!"

Seeing that the sword was broken, Kunpeng Ancestor showed a shocked look, the last time he fought with Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian could only beat like a fly, and it was difficult to match him at all.

However, this time, there are faint signs of rivalry.

But he is a half-emperor-level powerhouse, and Zhang Jian is only able to survive the triple realm of the Peerless Realm, and the gap between the two sides is like a gap between heaven and earth, which cannot be made up.

"Kunpeng Divine Fist!"

Kunpeng Ancestor shot again, the golden light all over his body condensed into a point, turned into a divine fist, and hit directly, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and the divine fist turned into a golden Kunpeng with a thousand feet of gold, roaring and rushing towards Zhang Jian.

This punch is enough to wipe out the entire Hegemonic Blood Sect, even if it is a half-emperor powerhouse in the same realm, he does not dare to take it hard.

"It's just an ant, now you, in the eyes of this seat, can be destroyed with only one hand, the Yan Emperor Burning Sun Technique!"

Zhang Jian was still indifferent, his hands were holding up, as if he was holding up the entire firmament, and within his hands, the Samadhi True Fire quickly condensed into a fireball.

The fireball is not big, only Zhang Xu, which has just been held up by Zhang Jian, but its terrifying high temperature is more terrifying than the sun in the sky, the mountains and rivers are melting, and countless trees are directly withering and turning into powder.

At this moment, Zhang Jian seemed to be holding up a real sun, which was extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian threw out the scorching sun in his hand, and the scorching sun passed, the void evaporated, and everything was silent, and in an instant, it collided with the Kunpeng Divine Fist.

However, the ten thousand Kunpeng is no match for the scorching sun, like ice and snow encountering flames, directly melting, evaporating, and being destroyed.

This is the martial art of Emperor Yan, it is the peak of the heavenly rank, the power is unimaginable, after destroying the Kunpeng Divine Fist, it continued to fly out and smashed on the Kunpeng Ancestor.

The scorching sun exploded, the terrifying waves of fire were overwhelming, and all the living beings within a radius of five thousand miles were burned to ashes, and all living beings died, only the Overlord Blood Sect was protected by Zhang Jian and was not damaged at all.

The flames dissipated, but the Kunpeng Ancestor's was not dead, the gray ancient talisman that blocked Jian Ling's immeasurable slash reappeared, and the gray air flow lingered around the Kunpeng Ancestor's body, even if it was the Yan Emperor's Burning Sun Technique, it could not be broken.

"Haha, Sword King, the old man admits that your strength is beyond my imagination, but what can you do, this is a saint's own handwritten talisman, with the power of a saint, even the king of the void is helpless, you will never be able to break it!"

Kunpeng Ancestor laughed, this gray ancient talisman was his life-saving thing, and its defensive power was shocking, even if it was the King of the Void, even if it was Jian Ling's immeasurable slash, it was all blocked, he was confident that with this talisman, he would be invincible.

In the Overlord Blood Sect, Pan Zhen and the others were all shocked when they saw this scene, they had seen Jian Ling perform a great slash with their own eyes, and even that kind of earth-destroying sword was blocked, what could they do to Kunpeng Ancestor.

"Oh, is it? a sage's handwritten letter, even if it is the emperor's decree, this seat is also correct, since you are full of confidence, then let you see the newly practiced martial arts of this seat!"

The corners of Zhang Jian's mouth rose slightly, and he sneered, the moment he saw the gray ancient talisman, he understood the origin of the Kunpeng Empire's talisman, if it was before, he was afraid that he really couldn't do anything with the Kunpeng Ancestor, but now he is in retreat in the center of the earth, absorbing the power of the geocentric flame and fire, and has also reached Dacheng.

"Yin and yang are combined, water and fire are blended, and water and fire are incompatible!"

Zhang Jian stood tall in the air, holding the monstrous sea in his left hand and the raging sun in his right hand, and the water and fire fused and turned into a huge water and fire lotus. This technique is the strongest blow after Zhang Jianshui's power and fire power are completed.