In the brilliance, Sun Wukong was holding the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his arms, his eyes were cold, his complexion was not weak at all after the war, he was full of energy, and he looked at all directions.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's face changed in shock, and he roared angrily.

Suddenly, a huge golden palm rushed out, carrying incomparable might, and the terrifying power condensed the four heavens and the earth, and time was frozen at this moment.

Rumble!

Sun Wukong's eyes burst out with divine light, and his whole body was bright, and at this moment, a peerless fierce aura erupted from his body, shattering the confinement.

"Little monkey!" Luo Shuixian exclaimed.

"Damn! old horseman!" The handsome young man beside her was pale, and his big hand was filled with a layer of golden light, probing into the void, and the power rushed out of the void through the distant sky, trying to save Sun Wukong.

Aotian's face was ugly, full of worry, there was actually a terrifying strong man who planned to attack and kill Lao Sun.

The coercion was so terrifying that he felt a palpitation of death from such a distance.

Thundered!

Suddenly, just when Aotian was in a hurry, thinking that Lao Sun was about to be attacked tragically, the heavenly dome exploded violently, and a large purple divine fire poured in.

At this moment, Aotian only felt that the temperature of heaven and earth suddenly rose, his whole body was hot, sweat was flowing out and evaporating, and a sense of dryness surged in his heart.

"That's!" Aotian was stunned, his face shocked.

That purple divine fire was terrifying, annihilating the huge golden palm and enveloping Sun Wukong.

"Aha! A group of ants also attacked and killed the spirit of chaos in vain!"

A rampant cold laughter echoed, Aotian only felt a lot of pressure all over his body, and his heart was prostrate, if it weren't for a cool feeling in his head, Xuan Ji intervened, he would have knelt.

The heavens and the earth are discolored, and the purple divine fire comes and goes quickly.

Countless powerhouses couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at the huge hole in the sky that had not yet been bridged.

There are terrifying powerhouses from the outside world who have broken the barriers of the netherworld!

The dark lines of the major forces quickly spread this matter back to their forces, and for a while, an invisible storm began to spread.

Luo Shuixian's face turned pale, stunned, and his thoughts were blank.

Beside her, the handsome young man looked horrified, and his eyes flashed with deep fear.

"In the chaotic area, the ancient existence that was released from the Gelan Star Domain! He is so powerful! He can break through the barrier of the Netherworld! But why did he take Sun Wukong away? What does the spirit of chaos mean?" He was full of doubts in his heart, and after hurriedly giving orders to the surrounding ancestral realms, he hurriedly left and returned to the Dao Realm.

With such a release, the third wave of confrontation between the two forces of the Xuanyuan clan and the Houyi clan became even more cruel.

In the midst of the war, Aotian didn't think much about it, although he was shocked and envious of that terrifying power, even the netherworld created by the Supreme Dao could be broken and take people away, but he thought of his potential, and his fighting spirit became firmer and stronger.

Kill, kill, kill!

When he encountered a Houyi clan, he bombarded and killed, devouring their qi and blood power, refining the power of the primordial gods, and fighting to feed the war.

His cultivation was slowly accumulating and improving.

There are too many powerhouses of the two huge forces, even if it is only the third wave of confrontation, there are still a lot of Titled Venerable Realms, which makes him kill very happily.

Xuanyuan Zhe was very annoying, he learned from the mouth of the spirit of the broken pestle that the Muyun brothers were extremely majestic, and they wanted to eat meat and cool up, but Leng couldn't find the existence of the other party, so he could only pick up the villain's head.

"Interesting, now the entire Netherworld, the big forces of the Primordial Ancient Realm, and the top forces are training to find elites, it seems. Hyun Ji spoke, and her voice echoed in Aotian's head.

Rumble!

Aotian blasted a Titled Venerable Realm Four Heavens with a punch, feeling the warmth flowing in his body and the coolness in his brain, he hurriedly escaped into the void, and said in his heart: "It's a pity, many Titled Venerable Realms can't be my turn." ”

"You converge a little, you have successfully broken the deadlock between the Xuanyuan clan and the Houyi clan, and now there is a trend of one side falling, and in the next fourth wave, the Title Venerable Realm will basically not be on the line, and the next will be the confrontation of some low-level ancestral realms. Hyun Ji reminded.

"What a pity. Aotian sighed.

He pondered whether he planned to shift his position and go to the arena where the other great forces were clashing to cause trouble.

He now has a huge amount of power accumulated in his body, and after this third wave, he has to find a place to refine the power in his body, and he may be able to impact the Titled Venerable Realm in this netherworld.

"You can go, but although my strength can allow you to get there, the ancestral realm of some forces is not stupid, you are in the Houyi clan, the Xuanyuan clan's record is dazzling, it has already been exposed, if you are caught... I can't protect you. Hyun Ji said casually.

Suddenly, Aotian was covered with cold water, and his inner thoughts were shattered.

In one day, the third wave of confrontation officially ended, and the natural Xuanyuan clan won at a very small price.

Then several ancestors of the Yi clan and quasi-ancestors left with pale faces.

At this moment, Aotian attracted much attention.

He couldn't help frowning, he knew that the eyes of many people revealed a strong jealousy and cruelty.

Decisively, he chose to leave, the matter has already settled, and after the third wave of confrontation is over, he also has to find a place to refine the power in his body.

In a city, a glow appeared, and a figure walked out.

"Hehe, who is my Dao, Luo Jiangfan, you came here alone, aren't you afraid of falling here?"

At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky, with a terrifying breath, an old face, and a strong spirit.

"Ancestor!"

The surrounding Xuanyuan clan powerhouses were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the sky.

"Ancestor, is there a strong enemy invading?" In the sky, another figure appeared, with a respectful face.

"Huh. Xuanyuan Yan smiled, didn't say much, his eyes were cold, he looked into a shadow, and said coldly: "Luo Jiangfan, your breath, the old man is the most familiar, don't you come out to see it?"

The faces of the strong people around him changed slightly, and they looked around.

"Hehehe, Xuanyuan, I want to keep the old man here, you don't have the ability yet. ”

In the shadows, a figure walked out, dressed in a golden robe, with a white but very crystalline beard, glowing with a faint light, a white hair with extremely long and shiny, a ruddy and majestic face, and cold eyes.

"Luo Jiangfan, you can try. Xuanyuan sneered, the mana agitated, and suddenly, the sky trembled violently, and a strong force of heaven and earth swept over, and the entire city, and even the surrounding army powerhouses rushed one after another.

Luo Jiangfan's face changed slightly, turned pale, and said calmly: "This time, the old man brought something that you really want to get from Xuanyuan." ”

Luo Jiangfan's eyes narrowed, revealing the glow, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he looked like he was sure of you.

Xuanyuan Yan looked thoughtful, and said in a deep voice: "If there is a fart, don't you know, the longer the time drags on, the greater the chance of you falling here?"

"No, no, no..."Luo Jiangfan watched more and more strong people gather around him, and even came to a few ancestral realms, his face was not flustered, and he said with a smile: "The old man brought you Xuanyuan's Yuan Shen Shatter. ”

"What!"

Xuanyuan Yan's complexion changed suddenly, his face was incredulous, his body trembled, and his eyes were extremely cold, locking on Luo Jiangfan.

"Xuanyuan Qiu! isn't that the grandson of Elder Xuanyuan!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"It is rumored that Xuanyuan Qiu has fallen in the ruins of the God of War, how can Luo Jiangfan have Xuanyuan Qiu's Yuan Shen Shatter?"

"Luo Jiangfan, my grandson was killed by you?!" Xuanyuan's eyes were angry, the essence of the divine fire was erupting, and the thunderous thick voice around him was echoing,

Luo Jiangfan shook his head and said: "Xuanyuan Xuan, although you and I are mortal enemies, but when we were young, we had an experience after all, and the old man couldn't do it like this, in fact, your grandson's Yuan Shen Shatter was found by the old man in the ruins of the God of War." ”

"What you said is true!" Xuanyuan stared, staring directly at the other party, trying in vain to see something from the emotions in the other party's eyes, and at the same time, the surging power of the Yuan Shen was also sensing.

However, he didn't feel the slightest change.

"Yes or no, it's up to you. Luo Jiangfan said lightly: "However, your grandson's primordial spirit is shattered in my hands." ”

Rumble!

A lot of space in the sky exploded, and Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were full of sadness, and he roared angrily.

A Chengyuan ball appeared in Luo Jiangfan's hand, carrying a small golden gaseous Yuan Shen power.

"Xuanyuan, you recognize it. Luo Jiangfan sent a trace of mana into the Chengyuan ball, and suddenly the distorted and chaotic Yuan Shen power changed, and in a few breaths, it changed into a miniature villain, looking at the Fengshen handsome, his eyes were closed.

"It's really Xuanyuan revenge!"

Many strong people who have seen Xuanyuan have changed color.

"My grandson!"

After Xuanyuan's grief, his face was full of anger, and the sky thundered and roared, which was caused by his bad mood.

"Old Ancestor, as long as you get back Xuanyuan's Broken Spirit, you can still resurrect him!" an Ancestral Realm reminded in a loud voice.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he lost his voice and said, "You're right! The Nine Transformations Restoration Spirit Pill can definitely make Qiu'er die for life!"

For a while, he swept away the haze, his expression returned to coercion, and he looked at Luo Jiangfan and said in a deep voice: "Leave my grandson Yuan Shen broken, let you go!"

The heavy pressure swept away, and the infinite power came, Luo Jiangfan sneered and said: "Old guy, you don't understand the old man's temperament, the old man can leave at will, if you insist on the white wolf with empty gloves and rob by force!

"You!"

Xuanyuan was furious, he looked at Luo Jiangfan's hand holding the Chengyuan ball with a faint light, and he had a great move to smash the Chengyuan ball, and couldn't help but say gloomily: "Say, what do you want to ask!"

"Refreshing!" Luo Jiangfan sighed: "Originally, this old man planned to pit you well in the future, but unfortunately, there is actually a demon in your forces! The ability of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Venerable Realm can bombard the existence of the Seven Heavens of the Title Venerable Realm! This dragon clan, the old man wants it!"

"Ancestor, no!" the surrounding ancestral realm suddenly spoke.

"Hehehe. Luo Jiangfan sneered, reminding Xuanyuan at all times.

Xuanyuan Yan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he hesitated in his heart.

Mu Yun, the dragon clan, he noticed, is indeed a very good seedling, comparable to the existence of the holy son and saint daughter in the clan, if it is usual, in other places, in exchange for his grandson, many elders will basically not agree!

But this time, he is the only one in charge here, and suddenly the rod scale in his heart is slightly offset, although Mu Yun's dragon clan is terrifying, but in his heart, it is still his grandson who is the most important.

"Ancestor, you can't change it! We didn't ask for Mu Yun's opinion, Mu Yun's talent is comparable to the existence of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden in the clan, you have to think twice!"

The surrounding ancestral realm, the quasi-ancestral realm, couldn't help but persuade each other.

Luo Jiangfan looked at this scene, his face was smiling, he knew Xuanyuan, and he was definitely the one who had the last laugh!

Somewhere, Aotian fell into cultivation, and the excess accumulated pure primordial spirit power and qi and blood power in his body were slowly refined, refining the meridians and viscera and strengthening the primordial spirit.

"Interesting, Aotian, I have good news for you, there is an existence of the Sixth Heaven of the Ancestral Realm, who has come here, and it seems that he is looking for you. Hyun Ji's banter came, echoing in Aotian's mind.