Listening to Huang Yu's words, Jun Qinghan breathed a long sigh of relief, even if he didn't invite the four holy phoenix envoys, with the existence of Huang Yu's demon, it was enough to resist a strong enemy, and he might have the power to fight when he met Gu Zu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your natural strength is too demonic!"

Jun Qinghan followed the Phoenix Clan into the Phoenix Clan's hall, and said with some breath, he was all over the Qinglian Continent, whether it was his peers or seniors, Jun Qinghan was almost an invincible existence, but he clearly knew that Huang Yu cultivated later than himself, but in just a few years, his own strength could no longer shake him.

"Hehe, don't forget that we are fighting in the Sycamore Forest", Huang Yu couldn't help but have a flickering smile on his face.

Jun Qinghan's face was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, only to understand that he was invisibly pitted by the phoenix feather, "Fighting in the hundred miles of sycamore, the original breath of the phoenix feather has greatly increased the strength of the phoenix feather;

"Four elders, these things have been handed over to you, I will stay in the Qinglian Continent for a while, you can go to the Blood Sinking Continent first", Huang Yu turned around, looked at the four holy phoenix envoys, and said with a slight cough, it seems that the battle just now also hurt him a lot.

"Yes!"

The Four Great Saint Phoenix envoys were full of respect.

"Now the Qinglian catastrophe is just right for the young master to experience, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and my Phoenix clan has little time, I hope the young master will consider it carefully", Huang Wushen reminded him, "This Qinglian Continent, after all, is not the battlefield of the Phoenix clan!"

"The four elders can rest assured", Huang Yu nodded, "With Nirvana Bi in my body, I can leave this continent at any time, and no one can kill me, when the time comes, Huang Yu will appear."

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After Huang Yu said goodbye to the four holy phoenix envoys, he left Baili Wutong with Jun Qinghan, and a group of two people, like two long rainbows that run through heaven and earth, skimmed the red and black figures in the air, and the breath behind him was extremely shocking.

At this moment, the mainland monk only felt that the temperature of the heaven and earth had risen a lot.

"Let's go to the Heavens now?"

On the top of the clouds, Huang Yu was dressed in a blood-red robe, and the phoenix depicted above was lifelike, looking at the millions of rivers and mountains below, and said with a sigh. When the two came out, they had already said that he didn't scheming, he only killed people.

Even though the Phoenix Clan does not belong to this continent, there are people who have violated its majesty.

Only blood can wake up the world.

"Do you think you have the ability to fight against the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors, so let's go to the Heavenly Death Land", Jun smiled lightly, and as he spoke, the two of them came to a huge meeting hall, and above that venue, a huge curtain showed the situation in the Death Ground as it was today.

The ancient territory is full of the breath of antiquity, the black mountain is white, and the evil waves are monstrous.

It was between the ruins and the broken walls that the two of them saw a slowly moving wheel, he was staggering, broken, and seemingly slow, but the wheels were crushed for a week, leaving behind ruts that spanned thousands of miles.

Cough...... Ahem......

Everyone clearly heard the coughing sound in the middle of the chatter. Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, only feeling that the scene in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't imagine it in time.

"Who is in that carriage, and there is a heavenly death?"

"A sick man, he also wants to get involved in the things in the heavens and earth, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

"That chariot seems to be made of tens of thousands of long swords!"

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But in a moment, the chariot was crushed all the way, and the mountains encountered on the way were directly crushed by the chariot, like a giant beast, crisscrossing the boundless battlefield, the mountains and rivers and abysses were all flattened by him, and finally landed outside the Yellow Clay Territory.

When the people of the Eight Banners saw the chariot arrive, they couldn't help but get out of the way, and the quaint chariot finally stopped in front of the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors.

Cough...... Ahem......

The sound of coughing came from the chariot again, and then the curtain slowly opened, and a young man walked out of it slowly, standing on the crossbar of the chariot.

The young man was dressed in a snow-white robe, standing in the wind, the green silk fluttering in the wind, particularly elegant; he put his hands behind his back, and held a silk silk in the palm of his left hand, on which the red plum blossoms were depicted; the young man's face was extremely pale, and there was a trace of sickness between his eyebrows, and he could not help but be weak.

But no one dared to despise this young man.

"It's him", on the square, Jun Qinghan suddenly realized, finally remembered this young man, turned his head to Huang Yu beside him and said, "Young Master of the Array Palace...... Now it should be the clan master, I saw him once in Red Pond Villa, he can be called a Dao wizard, good at sword control."

A thousand unique!

"It's just that this body is a little weaker, otherwise he will be stronger", looking at the weak figure, Huang Yu smiled.

In the middle of heaven and earth, Yu Qianjue's sleeved robe waved, walked down the horizontal wood, looked at the seven ancient ancestors in front of him, and coughed: "Several ancient ancestors, I don't know why I was summoned urgently?"

"There is a space here, shrouded in mysterious power, we need to use the power of the formation to crush that mysterious power", he said, the Heavenly Clan Ancient Ancestor pointed to the Yellow Clay Territory not far in front of him, "We don't have much time, there was a Buddhist disciple who had already entered the Immortal Burial Hall before!"

Yu Qianjue frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the Yellow Clay Territory in front of him, and after a little contemplation, his face showed a pale smile, and he coughed: "It's so easy to do, you only need to activate the Little Green Lotus Formation, fit the strength of several ancient ancestors, and you can crush the Yellow Clay Territory and enter the Immortal Burial Hall!"

As he spoke, Yu Qianjue's hands were sealed, and his fingertips were swirled with mysterious and complex light, like thousands of glowing silk threads, which dazzled people, and then only heard a 'bang', and the chariot behind Yu Qianjue made a whining sound, and the huge chariot turned into tens of thousands of swords in the blink of an eye.

The sword qi is terrifying, rushing to the nine heavens!

The aura of tens of thousands of divine swords made the backs of the surrounding Eight Banners feel cold, and they felt extremely coercive.

At this moment, the breath of Yu Qianjue became extremely powerful, the snow-white robe was flying, and there was no more sick appearance before, between the ten fingers, the tens of thousands of divine swords rushed into the cloud sky, like a long rainbow, and the endless and fierce breath accompanied by the sound of the ringing, tens of thousands of sharp breaths, crisscrossing the void.

Sonorous sonor!

In just a few breaths, the divine sword in the void shook, falling from the sky, like a meteor smashing to the ground, emitting a golden resonance sound.

Its posture completely envelops the territory of yellow mud.

At the moment when all the divine swords fell, the breath in the heavens and the earth was swaying, and a huge formation was instantly condensed, bursting out with boundless and infinite power, and none of the divine swords shot out of the sword, across the void, tens of thousands of sword rays appeared in the sky, magnificent, and its appearance was like a bird's nest, enveloping the territory of yellow mud.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

At this moment, the towers standing within the territory of the Heavenly Death Land shook, each tower exuded terrifying power, the aura was ancient, and the top of the tower was still shining with great brilliance.

Each tower echoes with a divine sword in the heavens and earth. The tens of thousands of tall towers eventually condensed into a huge formation, and the aura light rushed into the depths of the universe, and the power of the formation was extremely strong.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, you can feel the coercion emanating from that formation.

Little Green Lotus Array!

"What is that tower?" Huang Yu's face was calm, and his eyes were like torches looking at the bright towers.

"These towers were all built by the Array Palace", Jun Qinghan shook his head and said: "When I was weak back then, I noticed the establishment of these pagodas, but I didn't pay attention to them at the time, and I didn't pay attention to them all these years...... Such pagodas have spread throughout the entire Qinglian Continent in the past ten years!"

"Heh, it seems that this palace is not too ambitious!"

Huang Yu turned the wrench on his hand and said with a light smile, "If the towers of the entire Qinglian Continent run at the same time and condense into a large array, I am afraid that this heaven and earth will be subverted."

"It's just a pity, the array palace leaned towards the Eight Banners Ancient Clan", Jun Qinghan said helplessly.

The small green lotus array was condensed, and all the people in the Eight Banners were happy, and the eyes of the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors showed a fine light, revealing a powerful aura, "I want to see how strong your Yellow Mud Territory is, and my Seven Great Ancient Ancestors can't subdue you?"

Immediately, the robes of the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors flew and entered the Little Green Lotus Array.

Bang...... Airplanes...... Buzzing......

The moment the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors entered the Little Green Lotus Array, the entire formation roared, and a domineering sweep swept the heavens and the earth, straight into the depths of the universe, the brilliant light was like the Milky Way in the sky, and the entire huge formation had a soul and came to life.

A majestic force hovered above Xiao Qinglian's formation.

Rumble!

The power that shook the past and the present was extremely domineering, like a giant mountain of steel thinking about the Yellow Mud Territory and rushing away, rumbling, when even the mysterious power that shrouded the Yellow Mud Territory almost collapsed.

The entire territory of Yellow Clay was shaken.

Jun Qinghan's face changed slightly, "It seems that this yellow mud territory is about to be broken", in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint worry, if the Eight Banners Ancient Clan really obtained the Immortal Source, the consequences would not be unimaginable.

Boom Boom!

In the heavens and the earth, the rumbling sound is endless, and the power is extremely powerful, constantly resounding in the Yellow Clay Territory, like a long river, endlessly.

In the end, there was a loud bang in heaven and earth.

The entire heaven and earth trembled, and the infinitely powerful power spread out from the center of the Heavenly Death Land, and the mysterious power guarding the Yellow Clay Territory was completely shattered by the Xiao Qinglian Formation, and the breath of the Yellow Clay Territory filled the entire Heaven and Earth, which was extremely ancient.

"The Yellow Clay Territory has been broken!" someone exclaimed.

"The power of the Little Green Lotus Array is too strong, yes, the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors are like divine help, and the mysterious power that surpasses immortality is directly and completely crushed."

"The power of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan plus the Array Palace is really terrifying!"

"Where did the Ten Great Sovereigns go, the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is about to touch the Immortal Burial Palace, why haven't they shown up to stop them, are they also afraid of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan? It's really useless!"

In the venue, many people complained.

Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, his gaze stared, and the void burst open with the monk, and with a bang, it turned into a cloud of blood mist, which frightened the hearts of the people in the venue, and dozens of people exploded inexplicably in an instant, including a powerhouse of the Void Flag.

Jun Qinghan frowned coldly, looked at everyone with murderous aura, and his words were like knives: "Isn't it, all monarchs were born to fight for the world?"