Beside him, Xiao Wanjun listened to the words of the blood-robed man, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said: "The strongest vision back then heralded Tianbutian and Mengqi, but Mengqi is now in the Heavenly Clan, and its realm is far from Tianbutian, how can it compete with him?"

The corners of Xiao Jun's mouth twitched, revealing a mocking smile, he looked at Xiao Wanjun and said, "What about the vision of heaven and earth, heaven and earth do not represent everything, and the white-clothed prime minister is not a god!"

"What does that mean?"

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The blood-robed middle-aged man hooked his sideburns and asked, "Wanjun, you said that for thousands of years, why didn't there be a vision to descend on the Qinglian Continent, but it suddenly appeared more than twenty years ago, isn't it that your eldest brother and I are not enough to trigger the vision of heaven and earth? Isn't there not a genius who can trigger the vision of heaven and earth for thousands of years?"

Xiao Wanjun's brows immediately furrowed.

Xiao Jun's palm probed into the void, pointed to the top of his head, and said indifferently: "There is a big array here, isolating the seal of heaven and earth in the Qinglian Continent, and it is precisely because of it that the thousand-year-old vision is isolated."

"You mean...... Xiao Wanjun's body shook and said in amazement, "You mean, someone broke through the big array?"

"No", Xiao Junlu shook his head, "It's not that someone broke the seal, in the current Qinglian Continent, whether it is above the seal or under the seal, I'm afraid no one can break the seal of Wan Qi Zhutian."

"There is only one possibility...... Xiao Junlu's tone paused slightly, "That is the terrifying power possessed by the vision of heaven and earth, directly splitting the large array, so that there are many visions, flocking to the Sky Cutting Tower!"

As he spoke, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jun's mouth, "Therefore, back then, the most powerful vision was not the last Eight Banners rebellion, but the vision that split the big array."

At the end, Xiao Jun's expression showed a hint of pride.

"With such a terrifying vision, why didn't the white-clothed prime minister predict it?" Xiao Wanjun suddenly asked.

"This can only explain one thing", Xiao Junlu waved his blood robe and continued, "The origin of the vision is my descendant of the Yin Clan, and his life is hidden in the vast heavenly path, which can be deduced by the non-Bai Yiqing Xiang."

As he spoke, Xiao Junlu shook his legs and looked down at the top of the mountain under his feet.

At the top of the mountain is a sea of 100,000 blood!

Xiao Wanjun's expression was shocked, "You mean...... Light cold?!"

"If it's not him, who can there be?" Xiao Junzhi snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, "In those two years, he was the only one born in my hermit clan, and now although there are many disciples in my hermit clan, the most powerful one is now only in the purple flag realm, and wanting to defeat Tianbutian is tantamount to a fool's dream."

"But Han'er is only in the Blue Flag realm now!"

"I am inherited by the Seven Killing Stars, and I know a lot of things you don't know, your son......" Xiao Junlu turned to look at Xiao Wanjun and said with a smile, "His horror is far beyond his Lao Tzu", and at the end, he asked with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"What the hell?"

Xiao Wanjun looked at the middle-aged man in the blood robe angrily, "If you don't say it again, I'll go find Xiying!"

The blood-robed man's original smile suddenly turned into a cough, and his expression then became solemn:

"The banner he cultivates is not within the Eight Banners, but the Void Banner that surpasses the Eight Banners, and besides, his soul has been mutilated, but now it is intact, and his physique is evolving towards the body of the fallen god!"

"The Body of the Fallen God!"

Xiao Wanjun exclaimed in surprise, "In the secret book of the hidden clan, the body of the open heaven recorded?!"

Xiao Junlu nodded silently, "Moreover, he wants to gather the Eight Banners and have the Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder, which is recorded in the Seven Kills Inheritance of the Bureau, millions of years ago, that thunder can be called the world-destroying thunder!"

"Celestial Tomb...... Funeral flowers......" Xiao Wanjun said sluggishly.

The blood-robed man didn't explain, but continued, "Did you find that in the Dragon Killing Cliff, his dragon body is pitch black, but it is not a dragon clan, all the dragon scales in his body are reverse scales, but the dragon body of the dragon clan."

Looking at the east of the Heavenly Tower, the corners of Xiao Jun's mouth raised a hint of banter, "The Ancient Forbidden Dragon Body of the Dragon Clan Holy Emperor back then evolved from the Dragon Body of the Reverse World."

"So......" A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Wanjun's mouth, and her heart blossomed, "Who doesn't want their son to become a peerless powerhouse and stand proudly at the top of all beings!"

"And ......," Xiao Junlu continued, "Now that he has accepted the inheritance of the Seven Killing Stars, he can be regarded as touching the fate of becoming an immortal!"

The Body of the Fallen God!

Heavenly Tomb Blossoms!

Reverse the dragon body!

Legacy of the Stars!

Xiao Junlu said indifferently, but his expression became more and more solemn, "If one day, these things become one, the power that bursts out from them ...... It's against the sky!"

Hearing the blood-robed man say this, Xiao Wanjun didn't smile, not even a trace of joy, because Xiao Jun's face was very serious and dignified!

"Brother......

Xiao Jun's face turned pale, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle again, "In the peaceful and prosperous world, who has this talent? In the troubled times, the strong are as humble as dogs! Such a talent is not the god of salvation, sacrificing his life in exchange for the peaceful world, or the demon of killing the world, killing into the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring!"

In the void, a heavy sigh sounded:

"Whether it is the voice of salvation or the demon of killing the world, it is impossible to escape the restoration of the heavenly net, and it is impossible to escape the nine days of no way; in the end, it is either the death of Huangquan or the infamy of eternity."

"Peerless talent, in exchange for a sound of pathos and pain, in the end, will not end well!"

After the blood-robed man finished speaking, Xiao Wanjun beside him was already pale, without a trace of blood, his eyes were blank, and he murmured numbly, "A sad voice, not good...... A sorrow, no good death......"

With a "boom", Xiao Wanjun fell.

Xiao Jun's expression was shocked, and he hugged Xiao Wanjun, only to realize that he had just said that he was in a trance, "The son of talent that I said is Jun Qinghan;

Xiao Junlu smiled self-deprecatingly, glanced at the east of the Sky Cutting Tower, "I just don't know the horror of Tianbutian yet", the blood-colored figure flickered, Xiao Junlu hugged Xiao Wanjun, and suddenly disappeared into the void.

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"Boom...... Bang...... Rumble......"

The majestic yellow drifting snow building shook violently, and even the entire surrounding territory shook, and the sky and the earth were hazy, stained with a trace of blood. I only heard a "bang", and the tower-like figure slammed open the door of the Drifting Snow Building, flew into the void, and looked up at the sky.

Er, the blood-colored robe waved, flying towards the 100,000 mountains behind the Drifting Snow Tower.

"Boom...... Bang...... Rumble......"

Not only did the Drifting Snow Building move, but the entire 100,000 mountains behind the Drifting Snow Building rumbled, making a thunderous vibration sound, and above the 100,000 voids, the Seven Killing Stars were surrounded by endless blood light.

In the sea of 100,000 blood, the young man's eyes were dizzy, and his breath was dying, but in the depths of his pupils, endless blood was surging, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his murderous aura was rampant.

The robe was as black as ink, and it turned a crimson color.

The head is full of green silk, with white temples, dyed scarlet blood, and the whole person is a blood-colored demon king.

With his eyes open, he burst out with endless killing intent, and the sonorous Jin Rui Qi swept in the sea of 100,000 blood, strangling the blood-colored molten slurry around his body. In the turbulent sea of blood, a space was stretched out.

The blood-robed young man stood up slowly, his whole body Kuku bones were sonorous, and his body was full of murderous energy, revealing his edge!

Jun Qinghan slowly raised his head, and a glimmer of dawn shot down the passage above the sea of blood, which was very dazzling. Looking at the red sea boiling like magma around him, the man smiled contemptuously:

"The sea of 100,000 blood is endless, and the Seven Killing Stars are exhausted!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan's arm shook, the sea of blood surged, and the long-silent demon soldier roared, and suddenly appeared in Jun Qinghan's hand with a bang, and the pitch-black demon halberd was infected with a touch of scarlet blood.

"Kill!"

Jun Qinghan's eyes widened, and the halberd in his hand slashed in the blood-colored ocean, and the boundless killing machine burst out, slashing towards the sea of blood.

"gurgling...... Bubbling ......"

The sea of blood churned, and at the moment when the demon halberd soldier swung out, the turbulent sea of blood calmed down instantly, and then gradually immersed into the formation. In a moment, there was not a trace of blood in the originally turbulent ocean!

The sea of blood has dried up, and the bottom of the sea has cracked!

The nightmare shook and slashed towards the bottom of the sea again.

A roar sounded, the earth flew, and the cracked seabed was dug dozens of feet, but there was no trace of yellow spring water!

His fingers hooked his blood-colored sideburns, and the corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth wiped a trace of an arrogant smile, and his body shook, and he flew out of a sea of 100,000 blood along the passage......

"Boom...... Bang...... Rumble......"

At the moment when the sea of blood dried up, the 100,000 rivers and mountains completely shook their faces, and the gloomy sky was full of blood, with the Seven Killing Stars as the center, the boundless blood color rippled out above the sky and swept out.

In just half an hour, the entire Nine Heavens Dome became boundless blood.

"Smack!"

A drop of blood fell from the sky and fell on Xiao Junlu's palm, and the corner of the middle-aged man in the blood robe outlined a smile, and he whispered:

"The red sea returns to the sky, crying blood and Xuanhuang!"