Inside and outside the Nine Cold Mountain, which was already a scorched earth, everyone looked at the Eight Banners who fled in embarrassment, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, "This interception and killing can be said to be a complete victory, four hundred Void Banner powerhouses, now there are only two hundred left, and the Great Elder of the Heavenly Clan Taishang has also been killed into slag by Wan Qi Zhutian!"

Wan Qi Zhutian turned his head and forgot to glance at the Lingyun envoy, who was a little vain in qi and blood, and said: "You breathe first, if the Eight Banners want to come again, they will definitely be much more cautious, this Nine Cold Mountain can't be used, and the next big battle is in the Huangquan Mansion!"

The cloud demon on the side nodded, although the Eight Banners were seriously injured, they would definitely not give up their previous plan, and the monarchs must not be born. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Senior brother, the old guy from the Heavenly Clan said that the power of the monarch was ...... Will there be a heavenly punishment?"

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, a little worried.

Wan Qi Zhutian shook his head, "It's indeed a little troublesome, but it's not in the way, as long as you rescue the monarchs as soon as possible, even if the heavenly punishment really falls, it can't help me, the Heavenly Dao is no longer the original Heavenly Dao, it has long been rotten in the bone marrow!"

Jun Qinghan was suddenly silent, feeling that Wan Qi Zhutian's words could not be fully believed.

"Okay, let's go back to the Huangquan Underground Mansion first, but we want to see what kind of power the Ten Directions Fierce Beast Lord on the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Building has!"

Wan Qi Zhutian smiled, and then waved his sleeve robe, heading towards the Cliff Cultivation Academy.

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

At this moment, the sky is gloomy, everything is standing, the rivers and mountains and the earth are suddenly turbulent at this moment, countless mountains have collapsed, the tsunami has shook the sky, and the infinite terrifying coercion has poured down.

However, when Jun Qinghan raised his head, he realized that Wan Qi Xutian's face was not different, but he just looked solemnly in the direction of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan.

Jun Qinghan looked at the past, gasped, only to see the sky above the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, a piece of black pressure, filled with the breath of the ancient, making people tremble, it seems that there is an ancient temple reappearing in the world, there is a sea of blood churning, and the ancient road of the starry sky appears in the void, and the phenomenon is a long river of life.

Then, above the clouds, there are fairies with hearts, headless Buddhas, and devils dressed in black and bloody clothes......

It's horrible!

Wan Qi Zhutian's eyes became sharp, tearing and piercing through the dust, Jun Qinghan only felt that those eyes could control life and death, full of the power of the monarch, across the void, to explore the wild monuments above the Eight Banners Ancient Clan.

"Did you find anything, senior brother?"

In the mottled monuments looming in the void, Jun Qinghan could only feel the infinite coercion, his soul trembled, and he didn't dare to get close at all, and if he was not careful, he would be wiped out, and he would fall into Yama forever.

Only an existence like Wan Qi Zhutian, with the power of a monarch, can be so unscrupulous.

However, looking at Wan Qi's expression, it seemed that there was also a hint of jealousy, and his expression made everyone feel a little uneasy, "If even he is jealous, then the power of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is too terrifying!"

"The Eight Banners Ancient Clan has made a big move", Wan Qi Zhutian shook his head, his face full of sighs, "I feel the magnificent and extreme power, the fluctuation of the life breath of the infinite tyrant, just like the revival of an immortal and the opening of the eyes of a demon!"

Jun Qinghan's face changed slightly, "Even Wan Qi Zhutian said that in that ancient temple, there is a magnificent and extreme power, how powerful should it be, and the power of mortal monks can compete with it?"

Jun Qinghan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, "The more powerful the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is, the more dangerous it is for him!"

"The ambition of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is too great, and they actually want to resurrect the ancient powerhouses", Wan Qi Zhutian dusted his clothes, solemn and contemptuous, "When I rescue the monarchs, I want to see who is strong and who is weak, tsk...... Ancient powerhouse, just look at how strong the power of the ancient period was?"

Saying that, Wan Qi Xutian's sleeve robe waved, and he headed towards the Cliff Cultivation Academy, and the speed was extremely fast.

At this time, the whole world noticed the vision in the sky above the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, the magnificent and desolate temple to the extreme, as if standing eternal, after years of polishing, has become extraordinarily brilliant, and the low-level monks can't help but kneel down to worship.

The fairy with a heart in the void, the headless Buddha, what a power, between gestures, it actually caused the heavens and the earth to change color, and the entire hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains were trembling.

The breath of the heavenly dome is half holy and vibrant, while the other half is full of death, making people feel endless yin and shiver, as if separated by the two heavens of yin and yang, it is enough to control life and death, and dominate reincarnation.

"What is this, it is like this terrifying power, even more terrifying than the power of Wan Qi's body!"

"Oh my God, this is the relic of antiquity, look at that temple, how majestic and brilliant it was back then!"

"Why did the Buddha who was surrounded by compassion have no head, and he didn't die."

"Is that a dry skeleton wrapped in a corpse?"

"The ancient ruins have reappeared in the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, what are they doing, are they going to resurrect the ancient powerhouses?"

"Aren't they afraid that the heavens and the earth will be in turmoil, and the whole world will fall into a catastrophe, and the power displayed by the ancient people at that time, even if it is the peak twenty-two of the mainland, may not be able to compete."

"Lang Gu, what a mysterious existence!"

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Hundreds of millions of monks on the mainland looked at the monuments above the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, and they were extremely frightened, only to feel a chill down their backs, and their bodies were extremely cold...... What a powerful force to reappear in the past!"

At this moment, the high-level leaders of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan were ecstatic and laughing.

"Hahaha...... The Eight Ancient Eight Banners have really reappeared, and my Eight Banners Ancient Clan will definitely live on the entire continent, making the world tremble, and when the Quartet is small, it will not be long before you will see the power of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan."

"Dragon, Phoenix, Hidden, Cloud...... You are all going to be destroyed, in this world, only the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is the real king!"

In the void, the magnificent temple emitted a supreme bleak light, oppressing the heavens and the earth, and the entire billions of miles of rivers and mountains felt his terrifying coercion at this moment, as if there were ancient powerhouses, who were crawling out of the coffin, opening their eyes stained with yellow mud, and peeking into the world!

All this came too suddenly!

Before everyone noticed it, the Eight Banners Ancient Clan had become so soft, and if you didn't come out, I am afraid that there was no strength to compete with him in heaven and earth.

The millions of forces on the mainland suddenly felt the coming of the disaster at this moment, and whether they lived or died was only between the thoughts of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan.

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And outside the Nine Cold Mountains, they fled in embarrassment and went to the Eight Banners to gather, looking at the ancient temple that appeared above their clan, although they didn't understand what was happening, they felt happy, they felt a powerful force, a force that even Wan Qi Zhutian couldn't contend with!"

"Ji Ji, this time I want to see how arrogant Wan Qi Zhutian is, even if he rescues the monarchs, he may not be able to compete with us!"

Among the Eight Banners, the Heavenly Rank powerhouse Ziyun King, who was tentatively designated as the leader, said, the fear in his heart from Wan Qi Zhutian had finally dissipated, and all the confidence came from the glorious temple that appeared in the void.

"However, the aura of the strong man in that temple is still difficult to recover for a while, we must stop Wan Qi from killing the heavens, if the monarchs break the seal and attack the ancient hall, the consequences are unimaginable," said a Heaven Rank monk of the Earth Clan.

"However, how can we fight against Wan Qi Zhutian, he has the power of a monarch!"

The Purple Cloud King frowned slightly, then waved his sleeve robe, walked towards the casual chariot, and asked, "Qing Cheng, I don't know if I have the strength to fight against Wan Qi Zhutian?"

Bai Yiqing Cheng held the teacup in his hand and handed it to the Ziyun King, looking elegant and deep, and after thinking for a while, he said with a light smile: "Yes, there is, but there is a little risk, and it is a big risk."

"Tell me about it," the Purple Cloud King said with a frown.

The white-clothed Qingcheng waved his sleeve robe, with a calm expression, "This time, my Eight Banners Ancient Clan, accompanied by sixty-four Heavenly Machines, was originally to thwart Wan Qi Zhutian and disturb the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Machines that sealed the monarchs, if the descendants want to rescue the monarchs, it will be impossible!"

"But I didn't expect that there was such a change", Bai Yiqing Cheng shook his head, looking a little regretful, "Presumably, that Wan Qi Zhutian also knows some heavenly powers, so that he can suppress his own power that can resist adversity and Zhutian!"

"Let's pick the important ones," the Purple Cloud King said.

Bai Yiqing shook his head, then tapped his fingers on the chessboard beside him, and said indifferently: "There was a big array in ancient times, called the Mandate of Heaven!"