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The first floor of the Sky Cutting Tower is only ten zhang high!

However, in the inner wall of these ten zhang, there is a golden light, and the seal is engraved with golden ancient characters, which seems to record some kind of exercise, full of desolate ancient atmosphere.

Dry bones everywhere, tragic death!

Many of the white bones were still covered with yellowed rings, mottled with patina, and between the eyebrows of the white skull, there was a trace of remorse and unwillingness, and they did not escape until they died, not killed, but trapped and starved to death.

The tower should be cut down by the catastrophe, and the bridge of the Nai River should be crossed;

God enters the sky to destroy the gods, and the demons also kill the demons!

Towering in the sky, standing for thousands of years, no one has escaped his fate, entering this tower, there is only one way to die, if it weren't for him Qin Yinfeng to enter the anti-world mound, get the immortal divine vein inheritance, reverse yin and yang, and be immune to all seals. Otherwise, he would be nothing more than a dry skeleton now!

On the first floor of the Sky Cutting Tower, in the very center of the golden ground, there is an ancient demon!

The robe is as black as ink, the figure is as immobile as a mountain, the hair is messy and crazy, the thick eyebrows are like a sword, and he kills the sky in anger.

Sitting there for thousands of years, regardless of the spring and autumn periods, the ancient demon patterns did not move at all, sitting there, like a steel city wall standing on the ground, sticking to the heavenly moat without moving in the slightest, and the breath of destruction swept around the body, like a thunder rolling to punish the sky.

"I'm coming!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in the black robe sitting cross-legged, Qin Yinfeng said indifferently.

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For a long time, the middle-aged man in the black robe did not move at all, and it seemed that he had entered a state of comprehension.

Qin Yinfeng frowned slightly, he couldn't care about much, he slapped his palm on the ancient demon's chest, and shouted angrily, "Wake up!"

"Poof", the qi and blood surged, the ancient demon's face suddenly turned pale, and the momentum around his body boiled like a wild dragon dancing and instantly bounced Qin Yinfeng away, and at the same time, the black-robed man's chest vibrate, and a mouthful of pitch-black blood gushed out.

The ancient demon slowly opened his eyes, a trace of blood flowing from the bottom of his eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared murderously at the person who disturbed his comprehension breakthrough.

Er, the murderous machine dissipated like a tide, looking at the white-robed middle-aged man in front of him, his anger disappeared. There was no smile on his face, but he frowned, and his voice was cold, "What's the matter?"

"When did you become so strong, the last time I came, you were only a white flag", Qin Yinfeng stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at the mad man.

"Twenty years of dry sitting, you give it a try!"

The ancient demon looked at Qin Yinfeng coldly, and said mockingly, "There are 100,000 ancient characters here, no matter how dull I am, I will comprehend the true mystery of a few words", as he spoke, the ancient demon's body was shocked, and he stood up, and the bones of his whole body crackled, like the sound of thunder and thunder.

"Is Wanjun or Wu'er having an accident?"

On the ancient demon's rigid face, a trace of worry flashed, Qin Yinfeng could interrupt his breakthrough, only it could be these two people, and besides, Qin Yinfeng couldn't solve this matter!

"Who is here?' from the Celestial Clan?" the black-robed man then asked.

"It's neither", Qin Yinfeng dusted off his clothes, "It's your son, Jun Qinghan!"

"My son?" the black-robed man was slightly stunned, and then his face turned cold, "Since it's his business, what are you going to do?"

"Are you not going to save that little rabbit cub?" Qin Yinfeng asked rhetorically.

"For many years, Lao Tzu saved himself by himself, why did he rely on you, when did you Qin Yinfeng let me save me, and the redemption of others is the way to destroy your own strong man!"

The ancient demon waved his dark sleeve robe and said sharply.

Qin Yinfeng frowned slightly, turned his back to the ancient demon, suddenly turned around and kicked the ancient demon's chest, and scolded loudly: "That's your son, your son of Jun Zangtian." You want to make him a strong man, Wanjun? Have you ever thought about her? Have you ever thought about her, twenty years, her hair is gray, her face is already wrinkled, and you still have to stand by here, you don't care...... You don't care, Jun Qinghan is dead, what should you do with your woman? Jun Qinghan was killed by Tianbutian, who the hell rescued you?"

On the ground, the black-robed man's body trembled, bounced up, and his momentum suddenly churned, like an angry ocean, his eyes were smeared with blood, and the breath of endless destruction swept out:

"You say, Wanjun's hair is gray?

Qin Yinfeng looked at the man in front of him who looked like a mad demon, and nodded calmly.

Looking at Qin Yinfeng's expression, the black-robed man's eyes widened, the sea of blood under his eyes was churning, the bones of his whole body were ringing, and his manic aura was like a raging storm bursting out in all directions.

"Ah......h

The hair flew wildly, and the black-robed man roared, full of hatred and unwillingness, as well as deep regret and remorse.

Twenty years in a hurry, the temples are green and white!

The black-robed man, beating his chest and feet, roared angrily, heartbreaking, "Blame, only blame him for hiding the sky, throughout his life, he failed to become a strong man, was killed by the three-foot Sky Tower, and imprisoned for twenty spring and autumn!"

"You say, the name of the man who killed him is Tian?"

After a long time, Jun Zang's face was like frost, and his words were murderous.

"Tianbutian, such as today's young master of the clan, a peerless genius for ten thousand years, born in the same year as Qing Han, his combat strength is at least in the sixth stage of the Black Flag", Qin Yinfeng immediately said, "He used to stay on the seal."

As he spoke, Qin Yinfeng's sleeve robe waved, and the fragment of the "life" post was immediately thrown to Jun Zangtian.

The giant hand sighed in the air, and the fragment of the "life" post was restored instantly, Jun Zangtian was expressionless, and slowly read out the content of the battle post:

The eighth day of September!

In front of the Sky Tower!

A battle of life and death!

Father and son meet!

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Those who resist the destiny of heaven, die!

The black-robed man quickly closed the battle post, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Black Flag Sixth Stage...... Black Flag Sixth Stage, this is to kill my Jun Zangtian's son, and I want my Jun clan to be ruined!"

"What realm is Qinghan in now?" The black-robed man threw the battle post in his hand, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

"Purple Flag Fourth Stage!" Qin Yinfeng said in a silent voice after a pause.

Hearing only a sonorous sound, Jun Zangtian's hands clenched into fists without being surprised, and the cruel killing intent between his eyebrows swept by, and his heart chuckled, "Purple Flag Fourth Stage...... Black Flag Six Sections!"

"No matter how powerful my king is, he can't go against the sky in two months."

"As long as he can break through the Black Flag, even if it is the peak of the Purple Flag, he has a slight chance of winning", Qin Yinfeng said silently, "He has the Dragon Body of the Reverse World, and at the same time he has obtained the Seven Killing Star Inheritance of Xiao Jun's Killing."

The black-robed man frowned slightly, "Seven Killing Star Inheritance, so, you want me to let Qing Han accept the Broken Army Inheritance?"

"What's the matter, you still don't want to, that's your son, besides, if he accepts the inheritance of the broken army, it will have no effect on you", Qin Yinfeng looked at the black-robed man and said indifferently.

"But, do you know what the Broken Star Inheritance needs?"

Jun Zangtian waved his sleeve robe, his expression was grim, "Xiao Junzhi has killed tens of millions of people over the years, condensed into a sea of 100,000 blood, and helped the inheritance of the light cold, but what I want for the inheritance of the broken military star is 100,000 divine thunder!"

"One hundred thousand divine thunder, where did it come from?"

Jun raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

Qin Yinfeng's heart chuckled, "Could it be that you really want your son to enter the Dry Mulberry Domain, which can be called a Jedi, not everyone's luck is like you and me."

"There is a way", Xiao Junlu coughed slightly, "But where the strong fall, there will be visions from the sky, and the visions of heaven and earth are mostly thunder." The fall of fame will inevitably lead to the incarnation of thunder."

Qin Yinfeng smiled bitterly, "Mingsu, where do you want us to find Mingsu to kill, they are all nested in the secret land of the clan, and even if they meet, it will be difficult to kill them and ascend to the sky."

Jun Zangtian looked up at the top of the Heaven Cutting Tower, and threw an ancient book to Qin Yinfeng, "You can take this book out to that kid first."

"There's no other way?"

"Yes, gather all day with five thunders, five thunders in one, and the heavens will destroy the world's divine punishment, or if a person's body gathers in the Eight Banners, it can also make the heavens rain the gods", Jun Zangtian sighed, "But these are more difficult than killing the famous people."

"Two months, six stages", the black-robed man sighed, "It's difficult!"

"That's your son, you can figure it out yourself!"

Qin Yinfeng shook his robe, and at the same time threw a piece of jade jue to Jun Zangtian, "I found the Wedding Dress Divine Appreciation Moon Changing Technique, which is all recorded in it, if you succeed in cultivation, you may break the seal of the Heaven Cutting Tower!"

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Inside the Sky Cutting Tower, there is a long silence!

"Since you can't help it, then I'll go", Fa Tianzi frowned, with a hint of anger on his face, and waved his sleeves and turned around, ignoring Jun Zangtian.

"Slow", Jun Zangtian waved his hand, sighed, threw an ancient token to Qin Yinfeng, and said heavily:

"Let Wanjun take Qinghan to the Yin Clan, and then take this token and go to the second master of the Yun Clan, Yun Yi......"