"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

At the moment when the young man appeared, the 100,000 voids whimpered in an instant, the heavens and the earth sang happily, and the spear in the white-robed Qinglian slid in her hand, and a shocking light tore through the 100,000 rivers and mountains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Below, Xiao Jun's brows furrowed slightly, and the Blood Killing Divine Sword in his hand rose in the air, revealing endless sonorous killing.

"Big Brother ......"

Xiao Wanjun looked at the Void Youth with a worried face, "Who is he?"

"Don't you know?" Xiao Jun waved his robe, "A few years ago, the young master of the Heavenly Clan, Tianbu Tian, suddenly disappeared from the mainland, and now it is the rebellion of the mainland, how can he not come out."

Saying that, Xiao Wanjun's figure was shocked, "How old is he, and he has reached the Black Flag realm!"

"Don't forget, the vision of heaven and earth back then was created by him, and in tens of thousands of years of the Heavenly Clan, the most talented disciple of the Heavenly Clan, there is nothing impossible to break through the black flag. ”

Xiao Junlu said indifferently, his tone was full of killing intent.

Before the words fell, Xiao Jun's murderous aura burst out, a sea of blood surging in a radius of hundreds of miles, and an iron tower-like figure slowly walked towards the void.

"Big brother, don't, if he dies, Piaoxue Lou and the Yin Clan will face the danger of extinction, and the Heavenly Clan will do their best to be the enemy of our clan", understanding Xiao Jun's idea of killing, Xiao Wanjun immediately spoke out to stop it.

"However, if he doesn't die now and lets him go for three years, even I may not be able to kill him!"

As he spoke, Xiao Jun's eyes burst out with a fierce and cruel aura, and a strange blood color flowed above the Blood Killing Divine Knife.

After the silver-white armored youth appeared, the Void Array behind him suddenly closed together. And Tianbutian roared wildly, heading towards the east of the Sky Cutting Tower, the secret land of the Heavenly Clan.

"The Son of Heaven has descended, and the peak twenty-two will no longer exist!"

Xiao Junlu said indifferently, his whole body was full of murderous energy, strangling 100,000 voids, and the blood-colored figure went towards Tianbu Tian.

Flying into the void for only a thousand feet, Xiao Jun's figure suddenly slammed in the air, his pupils shrank sharply, the murderous aura that permeated his body dissipated like a tide, and the Blood Killing Divine Knife let out a reluctant roar, and slowly fell into the sheath.

Xiao Jun let out a long sigh and immediately landed on the top of the mountain.

The void is a million zhang, the sky is not flying a thousand zhang, and a snow-white old figure appears in the sky, the breath is restrained, the surface looks like it is about to die, half of the body is in the ground, and it will sit down at any time.

Xiao Junlu stared at the old man's figure for a long time, and gradually withdrew his eyes, but there was a trace of unwillingness in his words:

"It turned out to be the Ancient Residence of the Heavenly Clan!"

Like a fist of steel, clenched, "If it weren't for the ancient name that greeted Tianbutian, he would definitely intercept it, if it was the arrival of the famous house, Xiao Junlu would also fight to the death, but the ancient name house was unshakable by Xiao Junzhu, it was simply beyond reach."

With one slap of his, this Heaven and Earth Killing God could be easily crushed.

At the moment when the ancient name of the Heavenly Clan appeared, in the ten directions of the Qinglian Continent, the breath that was originally like a desolate chalk instantly hibernated, and he looked at the young master of the Heavenly Clan Tianbu Tian unwillingly.

If he does not die today, he will be a great trouble in the future!

If he doesn't die today, the Celestial Clan will rise!

If he doesn't die today, the peak twenty-two will be completely annihilated!

However, he is destined to die today, and the Heavenly Clan's Ancient Residences are guarding, who can hurt him in the slightest? How many ancient Mansions does the Eight Banners Ancient Clan have? Even if there are ancient mansions, it is difficult to guarantee that the Celestial Clan will not have a future move.

This is the genius of the Qinglian Continent for ten thousand years, a peerless genius!

"The ancient name is in the sky, and I will meet the young master!"

Above the void, after the old man intercepted Tianbutian, he clasped his fists with both hands and said respectfully, and a happy smile appeared at the corners of his wrinkled eyes, "There is a young master, there is no need for the ancestors of the Heavenly Clan to return, with the power of the young master, one person can pacify the Qinglian Continent."

"Hmm!"

Tian Butian looked at the old man in front of him and hummed indifferently, "Has my father arrived?"

"Now that the mainland is in chaos, the clan lord is still in the secret land", Tian Changkong said respectfully: "Now that the young lord is back, the burden of the clan lord must have been reduced a lot."

Hearing Tian Changkong say this, Tian Butian did not speak, looked at the millions of rivers and mountains under him, and smiled contemptuously.

"Young master, let's go back to the clan with the old man now, the clan master seems to have something to explain!"

Tian Changkong continued.

Tian Butian didn't say anything, his footsteps stepped in the void, and the person was already a hundred feet away, "Then let's go now!"

Above the vast sky, two snow-white figures were like meteors, streaking across the sky, leaving behind them an endless holy breath.

"What a strong force", Xiao Junlu below stared at Tianbutian and said with a murderous voice, but the quasi-black flag realm can be shrunk into inches, which is out of reach compared to his original black flag realm.

"His strength is at least above the seventh stage of the Black Flag!"

The Blood Killing Divine Knife trembled in the scabbard, letting out an unwilling roar, Xiao Junshu did not make the slightest movement, but there was a gloomy killing intent in his eyes, "This son is not dead, I am afraid that his hidden clan is in danger."

Not only the Yin Clan, but also the peak twenty-one except the Heavenly Clan, are all in danger.

"By the way, who is that person?"

In the midst of the galloping body, Tian Butian suddenly looked back at the sky behind him, and asked indifferently, with no emotion in his tone, "Rob my divine soldier, what can I do!"

"Young master, it has been found out", Tian Changkong immediately stepped forward and said: "His name is Jun Qinghan, he is the son of Jun Zangtian, and he is also the emperor of the dragon clan today!"

"Really?"

Tianbu Tian said calmly, "It's really fate, when Jun Zangtian was chased and fled into the Sky Tower, it won't be long before his son will be like a lost dog and flee into the Sky Tower."

Tian Butian's tone was extremely flat, with no self-confidence and no inferiority, just like drinking boiled water.

"The Demon Soldier is still in his hands now, but if the young master commands it, the old man can take it for the young master now, and in a few moments, Jun Qinghan will be wiped out", Tian Changkong said with a smile.

Tianbutian frowned slightly, and suddenly turned his head to stare at the old man beside him, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "When do I need your guidance from the side, do you think that my dignified young master of the Heavenly Clan can't step on the ants all the time?"

"Don't dare, don't dare", Tian Changkong felt the mottled killing intent of Tianbu Tian, his heart tightened, and he said two times in a row, and then explained: "I mean to say that to an ant like him, the young master will do it himself, and he will inevitably lose his identity."

"I don't need you to do anything", Tian Butian scolded sharply, "Even if you are an ancient name of the clan, you have no right to interfere in the affairs of this young master!"

Tianbu Tian's armor was shocked, and he said with a little anger, and inadvertently there was a hint of mockery in his eyes:

"What is the Nightmare Demon Soldier, can you break my armor, not necessarily?"

At the same time, the spear in his hand shook, like a dragon roaring, the tiger descended, the mighty and endless heavenly might, and the aura exuded was mixed with a trace of the atmosphere of the divine soldiers who ruled the world.

Until now, Tian Changkong only paid attention to Tianbutian's armor, and after his confused eyes swept a few glances at the silver-white armor, he showed a hoarse laugh, "The young master has this armor, it is really the blessing of my heavenly clan, even if Ying Xiangtian reappears on the mainland, I am afraid that he will not be able to cast such a world-shaking divine weapon."

"In comparison, the Demon Soldier is a little weaker!"

The corners of Tianbutian's mouth gradually showed a smile, and the figure flew rapidly in the void, and his deep eyes glanced at the millions of rivers and mountains under his feet, and the depths of his eyes exuded unparalleled ambition.

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On the top of the mountains, Xiao Jun's brows furrowed tightly, looking at the top of the 100,000 mountains under his feet, his fists clenched sonorously.

"Big Brother ......"

Xiao Wanjun couldn't help but shout on the side, "Since Xiao Jun came out of the Reverse World Tomb, every time he frowns, he is angry and kills and slaughters!"

But now, Xiao Junlu frowned for more than a quarter of an hour.

As soon as his clenched fists loosened, Xiao Junlu said extremely coldly, "Now, we need to cast a strong man, a real talent powerhouse, only a shocking talent can compete with him!"

When he spoke, Xiao Junlu's tone was desolate, and it seemed that the whole person seemed to have become a little old in an instant.

"Talented?"

Xiao Wanjun repeated suspiciously.

The blood-robed man reached out in the air with his big hand and said, "Back then, the vision that fell from the sky was not just his Heavenly Clan's Tianbu Tian!"