Half of the desert island where Shohris was located was shaking, and his body was full of energy, and he was surrounded by a brilliant golden radiance.

However, due to the blood of the gods, Shuris only has the power of the gods at the demigod level.

Shores' face was excited, and at this moment he had a majestic momentum on his body, and he took a step forward gently, half of the island was violently shaken, and dense cracked ravines stretched from under his feet.

"Is this the power of the god's bloodline, the power is really powerful!"

Xiu Ruis slowly rose into the air, feeling the boiling golden divine blood in his body, and his face was extremely excited.

The sect leaders in the distance flew in unison, feeling the coercion emanating from Xiu Ruis, and their eyes were hot.

The strength of the demigod level alone has the power of a god, so if he grows to a medium god power, wouldn't he be a god who can resist powerful god power?!

"It's a pity that this god's bloodline seems to be taken away by this madman. ”

As soon as these masters remembered the scene where the weak god was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows just now, they felt a chill in their hearts, and they didn't dare to snatch the god's bloodline under Bai Yan's hands at all.

The leaders looked at each other, and they could see the regret in each other's eyes.

They refused to leave, looking at Shohris greedily and eagerly, wanting to take Shores, but they kept wanting to say and stopped, obviously they were more afraid of white words.

"Have you seen enough?"

At this moment, Bai Yan looked coldly at the clouds above the sky.

As early as before, Bai Yan had noticed that someone was secretly snooping.

"Huh!"

An old man in white fell from the sky, his body was radiant, and he stepped on the power of endless rules under his feet, like an immortal outside the world.

Another strong man with weak divine power!

"I didn't expect to be an old monster, do you want to be the last yellow finch and reap the benefits?"

Bai Yan looked at the old man with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"The old man is an elder of Xiandao, and he is here to take the descendants of the divine vein and return to Xiandao!"

The old man glanced at Bai Yan with an unkind face, and then said loudly to the rest of the masters.

"Meet the Elders!"

When the rest of the sect leaders heard the origin of this old man, their faces immediately changed, and they all knelt down in unison, and bowed to the Immortal Island Elder very respectfully.

Only Bai Yan and Xiu Ruisi, who were standing, stood out from the crowd and were particularly eye-catching.

"You, why don't you kneel!"

Elder Xiandao suddenly looked at Bai Yan, his eyes were cold, and the momentum on his body exploded instantly.

"Why should I kneel?"

Bai Yan suddenly laughed, this Immortal Island Elder's bandit logic was really ridiculous for an idiot.

"Bai Yan, Xiandao is the Pope who stayed on the earth with the supreme being, how dare you be disrespectful to Xiandao!"

"Immortal Island is a first-class sect, and it has a lot to do with that supreme existence, how dare you not kneel!"

"Yes! Kneel!"

......

The rest of the masters scolded Bai Yan one after another.

Even before the Kunlun Holy Land was destroyed, he didn't dare to embarrass the Immortal Island too much.

It is because the immortal island has a mysterious connection with the supreme terrifying existence enshrined in the Kunlun Holy Land.

"Not only are you so blatantly competing for my servant, but you also want me to kneel?"

Bai Yan looked at Elder Xiandao with an unkind face, and a red light flashed in his eyes, extremely scarlet!

"What, you said that the Divine Lineage Descendant is your servant?"

"The blood of the gods is the most noble blood in the world, how can they recognize people as masters. ”

......

After listening to Bai Yan's words, all the masters were stunned and laughed in unison.

The rest of the people regard the power of the god's bloodline as a treasure, but this guy treats the god's bloodline as a servant!

Since ancient times, which god bloodline is not a famous person, Bai Yan actually said that the god bloodline is his servant, and he is really an ignorant savage.

"It was all up to the master. ”

Under the contemptuous gaze of everyone, Xiu Ruis slowly walked behind Bai Yan, and then bowed deeply.

"It's really Bai Yan's servant!"

The laughter of the instructors stopped abruptly, and their faces were full of shock.

It was as if a slap had been slapped in everyone's faces.

"Hmph, even if he is your servant, no one dares to rob the things I fancy in Xiandao!"

Elder Xiandao's face was cold, too lazy to be verbose, and he wanted to rob it directly.

After learning that the god's bloodline had awakened, Xiandao spent the power of the sect to reluctantly break a seal and send him out.

If he can't bring back the divine bloodline, Elder Xiandao will definitely face severe punishment!

"You have to remember that no one dares to rob me of what I say in vain. ”

"He can't, you...... Not really!"

Bai Yan pointed to the Mayan temple envoy who was twisted into blood mud, his tone was slow, and his voice was cold.

A group of ancient sects who don't know the so-called are really annoying to have their eyes above the top.

"Boy, I'm afraid that the sword technique you just used consumed the energy of your whole body, I want to see what else you have to rely on now!"

Elder Xiandao suddenly smiled, looked Bai Yan up and down, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Ignorant savage, you never know what Xiandao represents, if you can get away with it today, you will regret what you said today in the future." ”

"You want to kill me, you can give it a try!"

Bai Yan held the Demon Dragon Pattern Long Sword, his body was tall and proud, and he looked at Elder Xiandao with contempt in his eyes.

Behind him, there are more than 200,000 demons that provide him with a steady stream of energy, and if he competes and consumes, Bai Yan even has the confidence to survive the gods with powerful divine power!

"What a wild man!"

Elder Xiandao's face sank, and he flipped it with one hand, offering a simple whisk.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the white dust swept into the wind, covering the sky and the sun, turning into a huge ball to surround the white words.

"This dust is made by the old man after thousands of years, with the fire of the center of the earth, even if it is a weak divine power, you have to avoid its edge, I want to see how you crack it!

Elder Xiandao looked at the round ball turned into dust with an indifferent face, and in his eyes, Bai Yan had become a dead man.

"Then you have to watch it!"

Bai Yan's calm voice came from the dust, and in the next second, Elder Xiandao only felt a chill rushing towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Nothing is killed!"

Bai Yan let out a long roar, and the sharp and peerless sword intent exploded in an instant, as if it had shattered the balance of rules and crushed all living things!

"Not good!"

Elder Xiandao secretly said that it was not good, and wanted to dodge, but he was locked by an extremely mysterious and terrifying qi machine, and he could not dodge.

"Whew!"

A loud sound came, and the dust that Elder Xiandao was extremely proud of was directly split into two by Bai Yan, and then stabbed towards Elder Xiandao unabated.

"No, the old man is an elder of Xiandao, a weak god of divine power, you dare to kill me!"

Elder Xiandao roared, and the terrifying energy around his body was drumming, and the almost substantial divine light wrapped him in an impenetrable air.

"Hmph, even if you are in charge, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

[Nothing Kills] is the most powerful inheritance in the previous life, cultivating to the most powerful realm, everything in the world, nothing can be killed! Even if Elder Xiandao carries a turtle shell, Bai Yan can pierce it.

"Po~"

An extremely crisp sound of bubbles bursting came, and under everyone's gaze, the divine radiance that surrounded Immortal Island Elder dissipated.

At the last moment, Elder Xiandao used all his strength to turn his body slightly sideways.

"Huh!"

Bai Yan's figure flashed, and the demonic sword in his hand was stained with a little golden divine blood.

"You! How can you know this style of sword skills! What is the relationship between you and the supreme existence of my sect ten thousand years ago!"

Elder Xiandao covered his broken arm and looked at Bai Yan with a shocked expression.

Although he dodged Bai Yan's fatal blow just now, he paid the price of being cut off by an arm.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is Bai Yan's sword skills.

In his memory, he had only seen this style of sword technique 10,000 years ago.

That terrifying supreme being, casually unleashed a shocking sword, and it was also such a shocking sword move, directly splitting the barrier of the plane!

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