In the sky above the Snow Clan, with the infinite surge of devouring power, Jun Qinghan's body was full of golden light, full of vast aura, and the entire void was extremely shiny. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the body, the bones of the rivers and mountains rise and fall like a dragon, domineering and mighty, under the power of devouring, they do not give in at all, exuding terrifying power to compete with Jun Qinghan.

Similarly, Jun Qinghan did not back down in the slightest, and the mighty attack was like a sea towards the bones of the rivers and mountains.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Ling Tian's arrogance made Jun Qinghan's momentum soar, even though the realm was not completely stabilized now, he could still compete with Jiang Shangu, and anything that hindered him would be wiped out.

Jun Qinghan's face was distorted, and a great battle was going on in his body that shocked the heavens and the earth.

Jiangshan bones are like a dragon, and what Jun Qinghan wants to do is to completely surrender him and completely integrate into his bone marrow.

Heavenly Tomb Blossoms!

Seven Kills Legacy!

Break the legacy!

Cloud Demon is a sword!

Several fierce killing moves, vertical and horizontal in the body, constantly suppressed the raised head of Canglong, but the majestic dragon chant was still mighty, did not give in at all, and became more and more arrogant, and there was a tendency to be uncontrollable.

In the end, Jun Qinghan's eyes were shocked, blood surged, and his thin lips spit lightly:

The sky is full of Vientiane, long and ancient, three thousand avenues condense nine days, and one hundred thousand chaotic ...... Break the Ten Thousand Paths, Ling Nine Heavens, Kill the Ancient Ages, Kill Yin and Yang, Enter the Six Paths, Break the Reincarnation......

The supreme secret shook the void, and this long heaven and earth shook with it, and the ancient ciphertext surrounded Jun Qinghan's body, and the desolate and majestic aura made even the Tibetan Heavenly Son feel frightened, "What a terrifying cipher...... If the ciphertext is fully revealed, maybe there is a glimmer of life that can resist the Heavenly Dao!"

When the ciphertext came out of nowhere, in line with Jun Qinghan's devouring power, Canglong finally lowered his head with a whimper, and the Jiangshan bones in his body could no longer give birth to the slightest will to resist.

Then, the power of the wedding dress flowed, and the bones of the country and the body gradually merged.

On the top of the clouds, the Son of Tibetan Heaven looked at the rivers and mountains under his feet, his face changed slightly, the continuous rivers and mountains, the boundless vast land, trembled at this moment, and with Jun Qinghan's will, it rose and collapsed!

In a moment, 100,000 rivers and mountains formed a large array, and the breath was very shocking.

And at the moment when the bones of the rivers and mountains were completely integrated into Jun Qinghan's body, under the sky, the vision shook, and a broken mountain range stretched across the void, that ancient breath, the vast continent, many white flag powerhouses felt a trace of depression.

Although the vision was not as striking as the previous war, it was still discovered by many people.

"Oh my God...... That's the bones of the country!"

"The bones of the rivers and mountains, cultivated to the highest realm, can command millions of rivers and mountains, and cut down hundreds of millions of territories, this ...... It's terrifying, the vision has reappeared, could it be that the Son of Heaven's skill has gone further and reached a new world?"

"The troubled times have begun, and it seems that this continent will definitely set off endless battles in a short period of time!"

"Now is the time for the man to make a contribution, now that the Son of Heaven has escaped from the Sky Cutting Tower, and then breaks through, it seems that no one can achieve the peak of the clan master, the fifth peak strong candidate, it is really amazing!"

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Everyone's hearts were in turmoil, and they took it for granted that Jun Zangtian had broken through, but they didn't expect that it was Jun Qinghan who devoured the bones of the rivers and mountains, who would have thought that the Son of Zangtian would throw this kind of domineering thing to others.

"Ahh

In the sky above the Snow Clan, Jun Qinghan suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, and at the end of his fist, he raised his head and looked at the sky, like a world-beating king, and the breath of the vast sea rolled up a mighty wind, spanning nine heavens.

Above his forehead, the snow-white lotus swirled, and an endless holy aura rippled out.

There was a sonorous sound of the lotus flower shattering, but in a moment, the broken and disappearing lotus flower reappeared, and a supreme mysterious aura came from the sky and poured directly into the top of Jun Qinghan's head.

White Flag 2nd Section!

At the last moment, with the influx of terrifying Dao Qi, Jun Qinghan finally broke through the shackles of his body and reached the second stage of the White Flag.

The body was sonorous between the actions, like a city wall poured with molten iron, even if the ancient chalk came from the impact, it could also be fought with it, standing proudly in the sky, Jun Qinghan clenched his fists, felt the power in his body, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

The sleeve robe is waving, and the fingers are pointing at the country!

The mountains and rivers under his feet suddenly shook, or broken, or rose, or collapsed into an abyss, or successively formed a formation, and the vast mountains and rivers of 100,000 mountains and rivers moved sonorously with Jun Qinghan's gestures, as if the sky was spinning.

Standing with his hands in his hands, Jun Qinghan looked at the Tibetan Son in front of him and smiled.

"Haha...... It turns out that this is the power of the Jiangshan bone", Jun Zangtian laughed, the Jiangshan bone also had such power in his hands, but to achieve such an effect, it would consume at least thirty percent of his qi and blood.

Now, in the hands of Jun Qinghan, it is the real guide!

Jun Zangtian looked at his son with satisfaction, "He believes that with Jun Qinghan's current strength, he can at least compete with the power of the fourth stage of the White Flag;

And Jun Qinghan can be regarded as a rich man with a lot of money among the poor.

"It's just that there seems to be something missing...... Zang Tianzi frowned slightly, looked at Jun Qinghan, and after a little silence, he suddenly brightened, "Lack of divine soldiers, real killing soldiers!"

looked at the Immortal Heavenly Spear in his hand, but he didn't make the slightest move, "Bing, I have long been in touch with it, but I am my own brother, and I can't give it to others, and I ...... The Immortal Heavenly Spear is not suitable for Jun Qinghan!"

"The stinky boy is good", Zang Tianzi patted Jun Qinghan's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile, "From today onwards, you and I, father and son, will fight in the bloody field and create an immortal hegemony together!"

"It must be so!"

Jun raised his eyebrows and said slowly.

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"Father, how long will it take for Uncle Feng to arrive?"

Three days have passed since the big battle that day, Jun Qinghan is also very anxious in the Snow Clan, Xiao Wanjun is with his two daughters-in-law every day, he is completely abandoned and alone.

"There should be three hours left!"

Jun Zangtian said silently, looked at Jun Qinghan, and sighed, "There are some things, you are too persistent, and now it is a troubled time, even if you resurrect Xue Ying, the timing is not right!"

Jun Qinghan's eyes were stunned, and he was immediately stunned in place.

Killing in troubled times, I don't know when I'll die, if Xue Sakura resurrects Xue Sakura today, she will die on the battlefield tomorrow, which is tantamount to strangling Xue Sakura's life again.

Jun Qinghan looked up at the sky, his heart was very conflicted, and he muttered, "At least, I want to make sure that Xue Ying can be resurrected!"

With a bitter smile, Jun Qinghan suppressed the worry in his heart and looked at Jun Zangtian, "Father, I heard that after you escaped from the Heaven Felling, you went straight to the Reverse World Mound, why is this...... Could it be that there is ...... in the tomb of the world?"

Jun Qinghan expressed the doubts in his heart.

Speaking of this, Jun Zangtian's face was stunned, and he said a little lonely: "Over the years, although I have been in the Heaven Cutting Tower, I have some understanding of the outside world because of the Heaven Cutting Tower."

Jun Zangtian's fist clenched sonorously, "Your mother is like this now, not only because of her thoughts...... is also because, back then, he sacrificed ten years of Shaohua in order to gain strength in the Reverse World Tomb!"

"And I went here to get back those ten years of Shaohua, but in the end it still didn't work", Jun Zangtian's eyes showed a little vicissitudes, and he smiled forcefully, "However, although I can't compete with that Star Palace, you can."

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth squirmed, and finally nodded, "I must be able to!"

He did not tell Zangtian that the Holy Emperor of the Dragon Clan had decreed that "the descendants of the Dragon Clan are not allowed to enter the Reverse World Tomb."

"Okay, let's wait with peace of mind, I'm also looking forward to it, what kind of strength does the dragon's blood iron horse that crisscrossed the continent have now?" Jun Qinghan looked at the sky, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a boiling battle intent.

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Hunting in the sky, covering the sun with flags, tearing and pulling the flags, whimpering in the void, as low as the ancient Xun sound, and as majestic as the wrath of the golden drum.

Horses' hooves smash the void!

The breath of blood killing filled the nine skies, the boundless horn shook the heavens and the earth, Jun Qinghan looked at the luck point, the dragon blood iron horse of Kunlun and the desolate eight banners, the blood was stirred for a while, as if he saw the wolf smoke in all directions, and the blood splashed the rivers and mountains.

The sound of trumpets, the sound of fighting, the sound of soldiers, the sound of roaring.

Yellow sand, red clay, blood, white bones!

Iron cavalry has always been an iron horse, finger blades, conquest tart felling, how heroic, it is really a success of ten thousand bones, only the immersion of blood, can cast the dragon's blood iron cavalry of the famous name.

The horses neighed and shook the sky, the iron clothes were sonorous, and the twenty-eight dragon-blooded iron horses flew down the clouds and fell to the boundary of the Snow Clan......