When the Ancient Desolate Emperor's Divine Weapon Great Desolate Sword manifested in the Desolate Academy, it stirred up the situation in all directions, although the Desolate Academy made a series of measures and closed the academy for several months, but the news could not be concealed, but spread more and more fiercely, and even some strange people put the founding patriarch of the Desolate Academy and the Ancient Desolate Emperor together to explore, and finally came to an astonishing guess that the two belonged to the same person.

Only half a month later, a majestic shout came from outside the mountain gate of the Divine Desolate Academy, and the rolling sound waves shook the sky, spreading to every corner of the Desolate Academy, and more than a dozen disciples guarding the mountain were coughed up blood by the supreme sound power and fell back.

"I heard that there is an imperial weapon manifestation in the Divine Desolate Academy, and the Fire Seal of the Blasphemy Sect came to take a look. ”

The faces of more than a dozen disciples guarding the mountain of the Divine Desolation Academy changed when they heard this, the Blasphemy Sect was led by the Seven Sages of Huoyun, since the fall of the Dragon Prison Palace, the Blasphemy Sect has risen strongly in the Xichuan Continent, and in recent years, it has set off a bloody storm in the cultivation world, and the Seven Saints of Huoyun were already half-step saints more than ten years ago, and this middle-aged man wearing a Huoyun robe is the old Seven Fire Seals of the Seven Saints of Huoyun.

"The Divine Desolation Academy is nothing but Erer. ”

Behind the fire seal stood a young man who was handsome, dressed in a fiery red robe burning like a fire, with a sneer on the corner of his lips and a hint of arrogance in his expression.

Seeing the fear shown by the mountain-guarding disciples of the Divine Desolation Academy, Huoyin couldn't help but laugh wildly, and shouted, "Since no one greeted me, I had no choice but to break through." ”

The fire seal walked forward with his head held high, and the fluctuations of the tyrant's yuan power came out mightily, showing the demeanor of a master, and the more than a dozen disciples of the Divine Desolate Academy in front of the mountain gate had already trembled, and they were forced to retreat step by step by his overwhelming coercion, and even a few people couldn't resist the terrifying coercion of Huohong and knelt on the ground, which was definitely a naked slap in the face.

"Presumptuous. ”

A shout full of anger came, and a mighty-looking old man rushed out of the Divine Desolate Academy, flicking his sleeves, and the heavy coercion brought by Huohong disappeared into invisibility.

"Huoyin, you are inevitably too arrogant, you dare to come to my Divine Desolate Academy to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, is it really that there is no one in my Divine Desolate Academy!" The old man's voice was like a bell, and the strong Yuan Force was surging around him, suppressing Huohong's momentum.

Seeing that the strength of the person who came was so strong, the smile on Huoyin's face stiffened, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard that there are seven gods in the Divine Desolate Academy, I don't know who you are?"

"The old man is sixth, White Night. "The old man is dressed in green clothes, his face is mighty, and he is not angry and arrogant.

Hearing this, Huoyin had a bit of solemnity on his face, it was rumored that there were seven old guys in the Divine Desolate Academy now, and his cultivation strength was more perverted than the other, he originally just wanted to give the Desolate Academy a little bit of power, and it didn't seem like he really made the situation bigger, so he immediately changed his kind demeanor and said: "I heard that the Great Desolate Sword of the Ancient Desolate Emperor fell into the Desolate Academy from outside the sky, and Huo Mou came to visit, hoping to have a look at the holy relics." ”

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he snorted angrily: "There is such a visit!

Before the fire seal could speak, the young man behind him said, "That's because they are not good at learning, and they should be killed." ”

"Bastard. The old man must teach you a lesson today, an uneducated junior. ”

The old man was furious at night, and the terrifying spiritual coercion was surging towards the young man like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the fire mark quickly blocked the young man's body, blocking the amazing coercion.

"Elders, don't be angry. The Fire Seal, who was still arrogant just now, was very humble at this time, and he arched his hand and said: "I am willing to sacrifice a Soul Refining Sutra in exchange, just to witness the demeanor of the Great Wilderness Sword, and I hope to leave my junior in the Divine Desolate Academy to cultivate martial arts." ”

"Soul Refining Sutra?" When the old man Bai Ye heard this, he immediately suppressed the violent spiritual coercion into his body, pondered for a moment, and said, "Although the conditions you put forward are very tempting, this requires the consent of the dean. ”

At this moment, the old dean Wu Yunfei's old and majestic voice floated from the depths of the academy, as if it was far away in the sky, and as if it was close to the ear: Let them in! However, my Divine Desolate Academy has strict standards for accepting apprentices, and the mediocre will not accept them, and everything will be according to the rules.

The young man behind the fire seal snorted coldly, turned into a flash of lightning, and lifted a 10,000-jin boulder in front of the mountain gate of the Divine Desolate Academy above his head, looking relaxed, and then he pushed the boulder into the air with both hands, and blasted it out with a punch, and the incomparable fist mark went up against the air, and the 10,000-jin boulder turned into powder in an instant.

"Hiss......"

The dozen or so students of the Divine Desolate Academy present couldn't help but gasp, this guy was extremely terrifying in terms of physical physique and realm cultivation, and it was probably difficult to find an opponent in the same rank. Such a familiar scene can't help but remind them of Ding Xiaoman, a newcomer disciple of the Desert Palace, who is also a strong man with brute force, and once smashed a senior brother who guards the mountain into the air with a punch, and these two guys with amazing brute strength collided together, and I don't know what wonderful sparks will be sparked.

Not long after the two Fire Seals of the Blasphemy Sect were brought into the Divine Desolation Academy, a gust of wind broke out again in front of the mountain gate, and an old man who claimed to be the Yamato Divine Dynasty also led a young man with a bright spirit, whose purpose was no different from that of the Fire Seal.

The old man Bai Ye had a brief conversation with the other party, and under the instruction of the old dean, the two of them were also introduced to the Divine Desolate Academy, but Bai Ye had not yet gained a firm foothold, and the disciples hurriedly came to report: The elders of the Xiya Holy Land are visiting, and the Duan family of the ancient family is visiting.

"What an eventful time!" The old man of the white night sighed and said to himself, "The eternal divine dynasty, the immortal holy land, and the profound ancient family all want to fish in troubled waters. ”

"Hmph! ”

Bai Ye flicked his sleeves, and swept towards the mountain gate first, at this time, the Divine Desolate Academy can be described as a lively and lively event, many hidden ancient families and holy places have participated in it, and even some of the leaders of the big factions and the heads of the clans have rushed over in person, just for the legendary Emperor Weapon Great Wilderness Sword, as for the intentions of all parties are different.

When the Shenhuang Academy welcomed visitors from all over the world, in the back cave of the barren hall, an old man and a young tired man dug a four-zhang long tomb pit in the center of the cave, and before the two of them could catch their breath, the three-zhang long vermilion sarcophagus shook violently, and the coffin swung and slipped into the deep pit.

"This ......" If the old madman was angry at Ding Chuan just now for pretending to be a ghost and scaring him, this time it really made him feel uneasy, a person who has been dead for more than 3,000 years, a sarcophagus that has been parked for thousands of years, but has unpredictable power, as if he has an autonomous consciousness.

"What are you doing in a daze, old Jiang is still stunned, he is about to bury your master and ancestor for a hundred years, he is very resentful. ”

The old madman shuddered when he heard this, and he was deeply in awe of this Taishi ancestor Buhong from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, and he didn't care about the image, so he quickly filled the grave pit, and in a hurry, the broken bones and remains in the cave were also buried in the tomb, and after half a cup of tea, a slightly raised stone mound was established in the empty cave.

After an old man and a young man came out of the cave, the old madman once again used a secret method to block the entrance of the cave with the huge black stone tablet.

"Old madman, the Peerless Sect Plate Desolate Scripture left by the patriarch of the Divine Desolate Academy, doesn't the old dean know, why do you look like a thief. ”

The old madman showed a look of disdain and said: "Hmph! That guy Wu Dalang is not coming from the right way, but the master and his old man still trust me more, after all, I am an orphan, and I don't have a complicated relationship background behind me." ”

Ding Chuanhu said suspiciously: "What is the background of the old dean?"

"Have you ever heard of the Wuqu Divine Dynasty?"

Ding Chuan showed a look of shock and asked rhetorically, "Are you talking about the Wuqu Divine Dynasty, one of the four great god dynasties?"

"Yes, everyone in the Wuqu Divine Dynasty cultivates martial arts, and they are crazy about martial arts, and they are even very similar to the style of the founding patriarch of my Divine Desolate Academy when they were young, but they take the world's martial arts as their own, rather than sharing the world's ten thousand laws for the world to share like the Divine Desolate Academy. ”

The old madman continued: "Even my other five brothers and sisters have quite a deep background, and this is the main reason why the ancestor entrusted the desolate hall to me, most of the martial arts methods of all the major sects and sects are gathered in the temple, but some of the real world-shattering exercises are only afraid that they have already been put into the private pocket of Wu Dalang's old man**, and the desolate hall was set up by the patriarch in his later years, and it can be said that the patriarch and his old man learned from the strengths of all families to create dozens of rare exercises. ”

At this time, the old madman's speech was normal, his demeanor was not abnormal, and there was no trace of the symptoms of madness at all, Ding Chuan said urgently: "Then you quickly take out those exercises and let's exchange martial arts experience!"

"You bastard boy just teased the teacher and didn't settle accounts with you, and you still want to fight this idea, quickly kowtow to me and bow to the teacher. The old madman pounced on Ding Chuan in an instant, wanting to take revenge for the incident just now.

At this moment, a deafening loud noise came from a distance, the mountains were trembling slightly, the earth shook, like an earthquake and tsunami, and the Yuan Force between heaven and earth was a little disordered.

"Hahaha! I'm coming to the door, and I'll show you the excitement for the teacher. The old madman uncharacteristically showed a fanatical face, and carried Ding Chuan like wind and lightning to the mountain gate of the Divine Desolation Academy.

At this moment, life outside the mountain gate of the Divine Desolate Academy was boiling, and it was very lively, and countless students were shocked by the shocking fight and flocked to the outside of the mountain gate, and at this time, thousands of people had gathered in front of the mountain gate, watching the rare dragon fight.

Outside the mountain gate, the battle was in full swing, the fighting spirit was strong, a tall purple-haired old man and the white night elder of the Divine Desolation Academy fought fiercely, the bright fist wind palm shadow was drumming, the mountains below were shattered, and countless tall trees were hit by the terrifying air waves and fell to the ground, and the power was unmatched for a while.

"You despicable and hypocritical old things, twenty years ago, you stole from my Mo family in the Divine Desolate Academy, and now the old man only asks for a glimpse of the Great Desolate Sword, and you will obstruct it in every possible way, hmph! If you don't let me see it today, I will demolish the mountain gate of the Desolate Academy. The purple-haired old man shouted with a pale face, as if he had a great deal of hostility towards the Divine Desolation Academy