"You're bold. The strong man of Lingshan who rushed to the rescue was furious, and the strong man of his own side was killed under his nose.

This is a contempt, but also a blasphemy, disrespect to Lingshan.

"Okay, yes! It looks like you're here for real. The strong man of Lingshan laughed angrily, his face seemed to be wriggling with an earthworm, very hideous.

"Ignorance. It's been a big war until now, so it's naturally serious. To set foot on the mountain. The Eight Ancestors shouted, and a momentum soared into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were shaken away.

"Isn't it just the death of an ant? The strong man of Lingshan stared, his white robe fluttered, and the surrounding silk of Shenhua was flying, as if surrounded by a sharp sword.

"Kill!"

The Eight Ancestors shouted, no longer talking nonsense, and played supreme supernatural powers, enveloping the front.

The Great War broke out, a wave of air rushed into the sky, and the aftermath of the battle here was terrifying.

Just now, it was still calm here, and there was not a trace of waves in the void. But all of a sudden, the air was full of murderous and terrifying.

This is the great battle between the strong, so that some low-level people can only look up.

"After years of retreat, the strength of the Eight Patriarchs has improved again. Far stronger than before. A member of the Xuan family raised his head, glanced at the Eighth Ancestor, and couldn't help but admire.

But he didn't stop, and now that the war is in a hot period, one more strength will have one more chance of winning.

This member of the Xuan family hurriedly glanced at the Eight Ancestors in the Great War, and then ran to the other halls to support the clansmen.

"Rush!"

The shouting of killing shook the sky, and the Xuan family was high-spirited.

A group of Xuanjia disciples rode all kinds of ancient beasts, impacting, like thousands of horses galloping. The bronze hall was trampled and fell.

As a great religion of the human race, Lingshan originally had a magnificent ancestral land, and the sky was full of glow, as if it was a fairyland. But compared to the current one, it's a world of difference.

The glow of the sky was gone, and the neat hall had become fragmented, and half of it had fallen. It was also stained with blood. There is the blood of the disciples of Lingshan, and there is also the blood of the people of the Xuan family.

"Kill! Avenge my Xuanjia's son, and pay tribute with blood. A member of the Xuan family roared, killing red eyes.

He watched with his own eyes as the two clansmen who got along day and night collapsed in a pool of blood, and his heart was instantly filled with anger.

Of course, nevertheless. The casualties in Lingshan were still greater.

There is no way, the Xuan family came too suddenly, and the shattered void came. And they are all masters, and there is an irresistible trend.

"Hold them back, and do not go any further. "There are Lingshan disciples shouting, if you let the Xuanjia family move forward again, the foundation of Lingshan will be behind you.

Arguably. The whole mountain is divided into three parts, and in front of it is the residence of the children of the Great Sect. Further inside, the depths are the foundation of this big foot, with a library pavilion, a place of supernatural powers, and a treasure house, etc., which is the brainchild of a great sect.

Finally, it is the forbidden land of Lingshan, and even the Lingshan Sect Master cannot enter it on weekdays.

"Stop them, though there are heavy casualties today. But if the foundation is still there, Lingshan will be immortal, and there will be a day of revenge. The Lingshan disciple yelled and stepped forward desperately.

"Poof!"

A ray of light flew by, and blood splashed. The shouting disciple's body was still running, but his head had already flown into the air.

The head of the Xuan family rushed to the front, and his originally black hair had been dyed with blood, turned blood red, and glued together, looking like a 'demon'.

"The road to the sky, the rules of the ages. Can you change it?" the Xuan Lord roared, his eyes red.

A generation of Xuanjia wizards, with extremely high qualifications, was favored by his ancestors. But on the way to heaven, he went wrong and was chased and killed by several overlord-level figures, and his life and death were unknown.

This undoubtedly hit the nerves of the Xuan family and touched the bottom line of a family.

"Isn't it just an ant? "The sect leader of Lingshan appeared, killed Ling Ran, and stepped forward to block it.

In addition, there were other Lingshan masters, who stepped forward to suppress it together, wanting to stop the Xuan family's offensive.

"The rules of Heaven's path have been in effect since ancient times. Whoever transgresses must be destroyed. The head of the Xuan family shouted and read out the rules of the ages.

This is the rule that countless sect masters made thousands of years ago by sacrificing to the heavens, surrounding the heavenly path sacrificial stones, swearing together, and setting up.

At that time, the sacrificial stone on the road to heaven was white-eyed, with nine ancient wood-thick incense sticks, and tens of thousands of living beings were worshipping and worshipping.

"The Battle of the Heavens, the Battle of the Youth. If anyone violates it, they will attack it in groups and destroy the clan!" A tall figure, tens of thousands of feet, stood on the earth, with its head already in the clouds, reading the rules of the heavenly road, and the voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

However, such a grand ceremony has slowly faded in time.

Thousands of years later, there is no binding force. Lingshan actually violated the rules of the Heavenly Road in broad daylight and forcibly killed the young man.

"Hmph, what about the rules of the Heavenly Road? If the imperial weapon of my sect is broken, even the ten lives of this ant are not enough. "The Lingshan Sect Master roared angrily, the Imperial Weapon of the Zhen Clan was broken, and he couldn't forgive.

Even now, Lingshan is facing a great crisis and has been forced close to the foundation by the enemy, but he does not regret it.

"Boom!"

The Lingshan Sect Master made a move, and he played the supreme supernatural power, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and suddenly became gloomy. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a large hand with endless lightning appeared and went to block it.

What Lingshan has to do now is to block the enemy, which was the foundation of the Great Sect in the past, and will not allow the enemy to advance any further.

"So what? The juvenile dispute is a matter of course. If you are not convinced, do not participate in the battle of the Heaven's Path. Lord Xuan shouted, and also played supreme supernatural powers to fight.

"Wow!"

A divine light appeared from the body of the head of the Xuan family, and then became more and more dazzling, as if opening the heavens and the earth. In the end, a sword qi was formed, rushing out of the red, destroying the big hand.

The two sides collided together, and a scuffle immediately began, and the shouts of killing here were earth-shattering.

The patriarch of the Xuan family confronted the Lingshan Sect Master, and the two fought into the sky.

I saw lightning and thunder there, the wind and clouds changed color, and the two strong men fought, making the heavens and the earth dark.

"Kill!"

Xuan Gu Yang roared and took the lead in solving the opponent. The bright moon flew high in the sky, splitting the opponent's lotus flower. And with the endless moonlight, rush by.

"Poof!"

The strong man of Lingshan who competed with Xuangu Yang was stained with blood, and his body was split in half. Then it exploded in mid-air, turning into countless pieces of minced flesh, and blood spilled on the ground.

"Take your blood and pay tribute to my dead Xuanjia son. Xuangu Yang roared, after the battle, he did not stop, and immediately crossed the main hall and rushed to the venue where the melee was most intense.

......

The Eight Ancestors flew wildly, and their whole bodies were shrouded in a burst of holy light, but they were still stained with a lot of blood, all of which belonged to the disciples of Lingshan.

"Kill!"

The Eight Ancestors roared, and a powerful momentum erupted, and the blood stained on his body evaporated at this moment and turned into nothingness.

"That ant died well. It is not a pity to destroy my teaching treasure and die. The strong man of Lingshan who competed with the Eight Ancestors shouted, although he had lost an arm, he was still mighty, holding a copper mountain in his hand to resist all kinds of attacks.

Depending on the situation, this Lingshan powerhouse is still at ease and has the strength to retain. The copper mountain was as light as a feather in his hand, and sometimes it radiated light, and it seemed that it could deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

"My people, brave the way to heaven. You openly killed him, do you really think we are easy to bully?" The Eighth Ancestor shouted vigorously, no longer sparing his hand, and immediately played a great divine power, quietly hiding the sword qi in the void.

At the same time, the figure of the Eight Ancestors is illusory, rushing forward.

"Well done. The strong man of Lingshan shouted, thinking that this was an opportunity. Immediately threw the copper mountain and went towards the Eight Ancestors to suppress it.

This is a Kwai Bao, suppressed, the void is distorted, and it is accompanied by a strong aura.

"Dangdangdang......"

The Eighth Ancestor waved his hand and struck three times on the copper mountain before stopping this great mountain and slamming it into the air. Then, wait and see the strong man of the mountains.

"Ahh Unexpectedly, a sword aura suddenly appeared in the void and slashed his head.

"Your life is not worth half a penny. The Eighth Ancestor muttered to himself, put away the copper mountain, and then looked around, and couldn't help but regret.

Many of the Xuanjia sons were stained with blood, some of them were dead, and some of them were only some stumps. But it's still fighting, fighting in blood.

"Today, we must step on Pingling Mountain. The Eight Ancestors burst into tears, did not stop, and flew towards the place where the melee was most intense.

......

The sun is shining in the sky, the mountains are boiling, and the war is the time of heat.

The Xuan family came this time all the strong, and none of them were weak. The battle showed a one-sided trend, and they were all approaching the foundation of Lingshan.

"Poof!"

High in the air, blood dripped. The Lingshan Sect Master was defeated, and was struck by the Xuan Family Master's palm, and his figure flew upside down in the air, coughing up blood along the way.

"Although Lingshan was robbed, it was not without a day of rebirth. "There are Lingshan disciples flying into the air and catching their own sect master.

On the Xuan family's side, they were naturally cheering, and their fighting spirit was even more surging.

"The patriarch is mighty, and his skills are getting deeper and deeper day by day. A disciple of the Xuan family shouted.

"As early as 20 years ago, the cultivation of the head of the family has already been accomplished. Now is the time when my Xuan family is thriving. There was an old man from the Xuan family who roared, very excited.

On the other side, Lingshan is obviously low in momentum and has fallen into a huge crisis.

If you retreat further, it is the foundation of a great sect, and there are the most important exercises of a great sect and the most important treasures, which cannot be lost.

"Quick, go and call me out a couple of cameos from the retreat. This time the catastrophe came, and after many years of support, it was time to use them. "Lingshan Sect Master commanded, feeling that there was still hope.

That's a strong man from another race. Because of the need for cultivation, he stayed in the mountains and borrowed the resources of the mountains to cultivate.

Now, Lingshan is in crisis, and it is natural to mobilize this group of forces that do not belong to him.

"Boom!"

Deep in the palace complex of Lingshan. There was a roar one after another, and several halls suddenly shattered. Reduced to ruins in smoke and dust.

Along with this, several powerful auras appeared, all of which were at the level of the Ridge Lord.

Every breath was comparable to a mountain, pressing on the hearts of everyone present.

At the scene, the faces of many members of the Xuan family changed greatly, as if a layer of dark clouds had been condensed.