With a cold drink, the terrifying coercion poured down, as if the heaven and earth were toppling down on Yushan, and the wind and clouds suddenly turned upside down.

There are thousands of figures across the sky, standing on the side of the black clouds in the sky, in a semi-encircled posture, surrounding the Yu family, looking down at the Yu family's land.

First, there were dozens of strong people hunting in rags, shaking with amazing killing opportunities.

Among them, especially the top ten in the previous row, they are all the existence of the Daozun realm, and the figures standing behind them are even more imposing.

The junior martial artists in the back were full of excitement and showed a hideous smile, as if they had foreseen the extinction of the Yu family.

"Boom!"

There is momentum in Yu Mountain, and the continuous mist of Hundred Illusions holds up Yu Qianliu, looking directly at the two people in front of him, his eyes are cold: "You old things, you really came." ”

"I wanted to give you more time to breathe, but who made you the Yu family. ”

In front of many tall figures, a big man with a height of nearly a zhang walked forward with a cruel smile, looking meaningfully at the depths of Yu Mountain, where the thunderclouds were raging.

There was coldness in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can make me feel at ease." ”

"Boom..."

As soon as the figure spoke, a sympathetic sneer came from his side: "It is even more wonderful to let the strong man of the Yu family become the Zhenzong Yin puppet of my Xuanyin Building." ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, thousands of figures burst out from Yu Mountain, standing behind Yu Qianliu with an angry expression, drumming momentum to confront Lei Gu and Xuanyin Tower.

Yu Zelin's eyes were deep, and his words were ruthless: "Lei Hou, Zhiyue, today's Yushan is the place where the two of you are buried." ”

"The power of the tongue is in vain. ”

Lei Hou looked disdainful, looked directly at Yu Qianliu opposite, rubbed his fists slightly, shook his head and neck, and let out a creaking cold sound: "Come on, come on, let's practice." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the killing machine burst out.

The thunder around Lei Hou exploded, and the whole person was bathed in the thunder arc, just like an ordinary thunder god of war, with an amazing power erupting on his body, and he rushed towards Yu Qianliu.

Suddenly, the sky shook, Lei Hou punched out, and a screaming sound came from the surrounding space that was squeezed, as if even the heavens and the earth were about to shatter.

"Look for death!"

Yu Qianliu's eyes were cold, and there was a hundred illusion mist lingering between the bulging sleeves and robes, transforming into thousands of strange phantoms, and directly met the approaching Lei Hou, and fought together.

At the same time, Xuanyin Tower's Zhiyue also took a step with a cruel smile, and the huge Xuanyin Tower manifested behind him, and he suppressed Yu Zelin: "Old thing, I will call you my first Yin puppet!"

"Get out!"

Yu Zelin's mouth burst into tears, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and he actually regretted the Xuanyin Pagoda with his bare hands, and the end was magnificent.

Although he had some problems with Yu Qianliu, when facing the life and death of the Yu family, he still put aside his personal differences, at least until he got through the difficulties.

With the strong men of both sides making a move, the elders under their respective commands also greeted them.

In the end, Lei Gu and Xuanyin Lou joined forces, even if their individual strength could not be compared with the Yu family, but it was still a lot tricky to join forces.

There are even a few strong men of the Yu family, each of whom is restrained by the two people of Lei Gu and Xuanyin Tower, and it is already very difficult to deal with it, and they have no time to take care of anything else.

At the same time, the Yu family, Lei Gu, and the juniors of Xuanyin Building also handed over.

The thousands of visions derived from the Hundred Illusion Mist, the countless thunder martial arts that were smashed out, and the hovering Xuanyin Tower, there was a roar between the collisions.

Compared with the inseparable fights of the elders and powerhouses of each family, their victory or defeat is much easier to live and die, and they will fall on the spot if they are not careful.

In just a few moments, blood was already spilled on the ground, mixed with the rubble and dirt that had been turned up, and it was very bloody and terrible.

Among them, there are many stump segments that have been smashed down, and they have been accidentally broken by the warriors, and there are even some fingers that are still unconsciously hooking and trembling.

The bodies and faces of countless warriors were soaked in the blood that spurted out, reflecting the eyes that had already been killed, making all of them hideous and terrifying.

A burst of hoarse and angry shouts of killing converged into a terrifying wave of qi, directly rushing into the sky, causing the black clouds to surge slightly.

Meanwhile.

In the valley deep in Yushan, the thunder that fell down had already entered the end, but it seemed that due to the blood outside, the black clouds had become crimson, which was very strange.

"Hum..."

The black clouds opened, and a figure stepped out of the sea of blood, accompanied by the roar of thunder, and rushed to the fountain below, where the mountain wall had been chiseled open by the thunder, and a hazy mist was surging.

"Get out!"

It's just that as soon as the blood-colored thunder figure fell, it was directly dispersed by the angry shouts coming from it, turning into countless thunder ripples, submerged into it, and disappeared.

With a shattering thunder, Rao is ancestor of the Yu family was a little surprised.

He wanted to look at it for a while, but the increasingly tragic killing outside could no longer allow him to hesitate, so he took the two people sitting cross-legged at the mouth of the valley and walked out.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the second blood-colored thunder also fell, and finally saw a big hand poking out of the mist, enveloping endless killing ferocity, shattering it alive.

As the thunder gradually became stronger, the figure hidden in the mist gradually revealed its true face, which was Jun Yi who broke through the early realm of Hongzun.

He was nourished by Concubine Yu Luo's remodeling of her body, which made his perception of the Tao come to fruition, and he realized the Tao contained in his own bloodline, which was to prove the Tao by killing.

The Angry Blood Tyrant is the emperor in the slaughter, and only by killing can he prove himself the supreme avenue in order to exert the power of the bloodline in his body to the extreme.

The world praises the way of the saint and the way of the emperor, but for Jun Yi, only the way of the tyrant who follows his heart can vent the ferocity in his heart and is the path he wants to take.

This is also the principle that he has always adhered to.

One after another, blood-colored thunder poured down frantically, as if even the Heavenly Dao was angry at his ruthless killing Dao, condensing countless familiar faces of Jun Yi.

None of them were not his former enemies, the Seven Peerless Towers that he had slaughtered during the Cangyun Heavenly Domain, and the powerhouses of the Slashing Yue Sword Sect were all listed.

Looking at the indifferent killings of the figures, Rao is Junyi was in a trance for a while.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the time when he had walked from the Northern Cang Continent to the Cangyun Heavenly Domain, and thought of the countless figures accompanying him.

Those pasts are like pictures laid out in front of him, which makes him have some memorrhages.

It is precisely because of this that he has a more real understanding of the experience of just over ten years, and he has a sense of fit.

Maybe he didn't think about it this way before, but now he understands that he didn't face up to his life before, or he was subconsciously escaping, just living at the moment when the Jun family collapsed.

Now, he's really coming out of the past.

There are some things that should be put down.

As soon as he thought of this, he seemed to have broken free from the shackles, his whole body was a lot easier, and the emotions in his eyes were replaced by firmness, he was powerless to protect what had happened, but now he must grasp the moment and not let himself regret it again.

Suddenly, his breath rose, and his voice was as cold as an abyss: "When you were alive, you were still the soul of the deity, but now what can you do if you are dead?"

As the figures emerged one by one, the strength condensed by the thunder became more and more powerful.

So much so that today's Jun Yi has the mountains and rivers of the Emperor Seal around him, driving the mountains and rivers to fight with him, suppressing them one by one again, so that the thunder can be integrated into his body, polishing his own strength, and the evolution of the Emperor Seal.

Fang Cai Junyi fused the fate of Mo Yiqian and others, making the power of the emperor seal more and more powerful, and it also happened to be beaten by thunder, stable and stable.

Soon, the thirty-six thunderbolts were shattered by him one by one, making the essence fuse with his body, realizing the subtlety of the Hongzun realm and the improvement of his own strength.

"Whew..."

The next moment, the black clouds in the sky swelled slightly, and there was a strong aura that lifted them, revealing a bright sunshine that reflected the nourishing spring below.

Under the brilliance, there seems to be a different kind of heaven and earth, descending in the valley of Yushan.

I saw that the dry earth derived from it, as the ice geese fell and merged, gradually cracked the cracks, and countless emerald green shoots grew, poking out their heads curiously and looking around.

Among them, there is a young bud that is extraordinary, it has grown into a towering sycamore in a short period of time, and there is a phoenix bird to make a nest in it, leading to singing.

Not long after, another unicorn stepped on the fire and plunged into the phoenix's nest, turning it into two flames, which gradually merged together and became an egg cocoon.

Then time changed, the mountains and rivers migrated and fluctuated, and all the scenes almost changed, but only the sycamore grew taller and taller, almost covering the sky and the sun, enveloping a side of the world.

On this day, another young snow silkworm landed on the plane tree and curiously crawled to the egg cocoon in the phoenix's nest, which was almost petrified.

It crawled slowly, and after a difficult lap around it, it chose a position, struggled with its small body, squeezed open a small opening, and climbed into it with difficulty.

After a while, the egg cocoon trembled slightly, as if it had life, and the small hole that the snow silkworm crawled into gradually cracked outward, spreading out lines like spider webs.

At the same time, the moss and weeds on it were also swept away by the vibration, revealing the original face of the egg cocoon.

These cracked cracks seem to be lines clinging to them, making the fiery red egg cocoon add a bit of mystery.

"Click..."

On this day, a crack in the egg cocoon suddenly made a crisp sound, and I saw countless fragments falling off from the egg cocoon.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, countless rays of light rose into the sky, directly engulfing the egg cocoon outside, and a pair of ice-red colorful wings were stretched out from it.

It was an ice-red butterfly, with wings that looked like a noble and graceful phoenix bird, and like a unicorn that looked at the world, intertwined with strange animal patterns.

The butterfly flapped its wings, and it set off a monstrous storm like a roc, causing the nine days to roar.

As if enough of the amusement had been played, the butterfly raised its wings and landed on the tree, hiding itself in a small plane leaf, surrounded by a bright green light.

The brilliance behind the black clouds also gathered on this group, and they fell into the Cultivation Spring below, and disappeared into the mist in front of Jun Yi's eyes.

"Whew..."

Suddenly, a strange aura flowed up, constantly pulling the breath of the nourishing spring, as if he was happy, and made a hovering posture.

At this moment, Mo Yiqian's eight people also woke up from the breakthrough, standing behind Jun Yi, looking at the nourishing fountain in front of him with anticipation.

"Tapp..."

At this moment, there was a soft sound of footsteps, stirring the fog and slowly coming out.

Soon, a hazy shadow was reflected in the mist, and she looked at Jun Yi with her waist-length black hair and eyes like water waves.

"Husband..."