The monument is huge, the barbed clouds and the sky, the world is overlooked, and the past and the present are shaken!

Ji Xuefeng looked at the concave and convex inscription, his expression was inexplicably excited, he stroked the tombstone, closed his eyes, and a tear slipped quietly, exuding a trace of sadness all over his body, and a thick and undying loneliness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tomb of the Son of Heaven!

Ji Xuefeng sighed mournfully, "It's been so many years, I didn't expect this grass to be so deep, Xuefeng hasn't come to visit the two eldest brothers for a long time", saying and waving his hands, pulling out the weeds one by one, tidying up the grave and the altar.

"Uncle Feng......"

Jun Qinghan looked at Ji Xuefeng, and shouted with a bad taste in his heart.

Ji Xuefeng raised his hand lightly, stopped Jun Qinghan's words, looked at the inscription quietly, and said angrily to Jun Qinghan:

Back then, after the two sons of heaven were swallowed up by the Sky Cutting Tower, the dragon's blood iron rider searched everywhere to retreat, and when the realm of the black flag stabilized, he came to the Tibetan Sky Cliff again and established this clothed mound for the eldest brother and second brother!

After that, the dragon's blood iron rider parted ways, and agreed that if the two eldest brothers were not born and trapped in the Heavenly Tower, the dragon's blood would gather in the Tibetan Heavenly Cliff twenty-two years later, reappear in the Heavenly Cutting Palace, kill the Heavenly Clan, and hold the hatred of the Son of Heaven with the humiliation of blood and dragon blood!

And now, the mainland's early rebellion, the killing god Xiao Jun has appeared, then my dragon's blood iron horse, I can't wait, it's time to start our journey of revenge.

Jun Qinghan's heart shook slightly, and he looked at Ji Xuefeng and said worriedly: "Uncle Feng, if you want to slaughter the Heavenly Clan, with the current strength of the dragon's blood, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult, after all, the gap between the black flag and the white flag can be called the gap between heaven and earth." ”

Ji Xuefeng looked at Jun Qinghan and smiled contemptuously, "Yes, with my dragon blood brother, if you want to break through the Heavenly Clan's Great Array of Heavenly Gate Formation, I'm afraid it will be all difficult and dangerous, and to slaughter the Heavenly Clan is simply wishful thinking."

"But......" Ji Xuefeng's expression became indifferent and arrogant, "You don't understand, my dragon blood iron horse was born as a young man, all of them are people of great hardship and compassion, with determination and perseverance that ordinary people can't reach, and there are twenty-eight dragon blood iron horses, each of them is from the peak of the continent's power, and some are even fallen geniuses in the clan, so my dragon blood knows the eight banners of the continent well!"

If all our exercises are integrated, then a new era of the mainland will be written, and at that time, even if it is the White Flag exercises, they may be slightly less coquettish. Moreover, after we have changed the vein, his cultivation talent is no less than that of the genius of the mainland.

In the end, Ji Xuefeng's expression was fierce, "If we fuse our twenty-eight dragon blood war cavalry souls together, the bloodlines of the Eight Banners will flow and fight each other, and we will definitely create another killing god on the continent!"

Jun Qinghan's heart shook slightly, "It turns out that the seed of revenge in Ji Xuefeng's heart is so deep that it has reached the point of doing whatever it takes, how precious is such a brotherly love?" However, Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed, and he asked suspiciously:

"Uncle Feng, why are you saying this to me?"

Ji Xuefeng smiled slightly, "Why, because, you are our next hope, when the vision was rampant, Xiao Junlu once brought a news about human slaughter, the four peak powerhouses of the mainland have predicted ...... after fortune-telling against the sky."

Just when Jun Qinghan was attentive to what he heard, Ji Xuefeng frowned slightly, and smiled indifferently at Jun Qinghan: "It's too early to say this to you now, the only thing you have to do now is to improve your strength."

A trace of doubt flashed in Jun Qinghan's eyes, only to see Ji Xuefeng's right palm flipped, and a bright red hole was split in the palm of his palm, facing the palm print on the crown mound of clothes, the blood blended, and the tombstone was suddenly filled with scarlet blood, murderous as an abyss, and within a hundred miles of the Hidden Heaven Cliff, it was full of blood.

Even Ji Xuefeng was faltered, avoiding confrontation with the murderous aura, looking at the concave and convex tombstone with faint palpitations, and at the moment when the murderous aura burst out, there was a slight fluctuation in the air around the Tibetan Heaven Cliff.

On the other hand, Jun Qinghan did not seem to be affected by the murderous aura, but felt comfortable from the bottom of his heart, in front of Jun Qinghan's eyes, the tombstone moved slowly, and a huge mound of clothes appeared, flashing a faint light, Jun Qinghan's face was slightly condensed, and he only heard an indifferent voice in his ears, "Go in!"

Jun Qinghan's heart was steady, and he stepped forward, and immediately stepped into the tomb of the two emperors!

After Jun Qinghan entered the tomb of the Son of Heaven, the external environment changed suddenly, the tombstone moved and recovered, the murderous aura dissipated, and everything was like an empty dream.

However, Ji Xuefeng looked at the void calmly, a trace of hatred swept through his eyes, and his words were very cold:

"Come out, after so many years, I didn't expect you to still not get rid of this habit of cringing", the words are plain, but the words are sarcastic!

As soon as the words fell, the space around the tomb of the Son of Heaven fluctuated slightly, and four old men with pale faces and cranes suddenly appeared around Ji Xuefeng, and the position they were in had already formed an encirclement of Ji Xuefeng, and they looked at Ji Xuefeng coldly, and their voices were hoarse:

"Who was that boy just now?"

Ji Xuefeng frowned slightly, no matter how he was, he could be regarded as the great enemy of the Heavenly Clan, but he didn't expect the other party's spirit to be placed on Jun Qinghan's body. Immediately snorted coldly, "Qingtian Palace only cares about killing, when does it care about the identities of others?"

"Who is that young man? Why can he enter the tomb of the Son of Heaven so easily? What is the prophecy of the four peak powerhouses?" The other party didn't seem to pay attention to Ji Xuefeng's questioning, and was still entangled in Jun Qinghan's identity, there are only two kinds of people who can be safe and sound in Xiao Jun's killing and killing aura, one is the murderous aura, not falling behind and killing the god Xiao Jun, and the other is that people are slaughtering!

In today's world, there are people who are born to slaughter, so they will not be affected by the murderous aura of killing gods!

"Want to know?" Ji Xuefeng hooked the corners of his mouth, "Since you want to know so much, why don't you go in and take a look yourself?" looked at the four old men playfully, "But this monument was erected by the God of Killing, it depends on whether you have the ability to move it to the slightest."

"In that case, then don't blame the old men for being unkind, they have been sitting here for eighteen years, and finally waited for the return of the dragon's blood, and it is not in vain that we are a group of old bones, and we have endured many years of knife torture", as he spoke, the four of them sealed their hands, and suddenly formed a golden formation, and endless coercion surged up, and rushed towards the most central Ji Blood Peak.

Ji Xuefeng Sen Han smiled, "Eighteen years of sword qi invasion have not made your realm rise in the slightest, it's really a bit sad and lamentable", before the words fell, the spear was sharp, and it slashed towards the formation.

"Boom!"

The spear stabbed the eye of the formation, and the large array shook violently, but there was no sign of collapse, "This formation is dedicated to the Emperor of the Heavenly Clan, specially designed for your dragon blood, do you think this can be broken with one shot?"

As he spoke, the handprints of the four elders flipped again, and the original plane formation suddenly rolled up from all sides, gradually forming a cage, with Ji Xuefeng as the center, surrounded by iron chains, and bound towards Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng snorted coldly, shook his body, pulled up the remnants of the Dao, and in the cage, like a wild dragon in a prison lock, rampage.

In just three breaths, Ji Xuefeng paused, stood with his hands in his hands, stood in the middle of the cage, looked at the iron chains around him, and smiled contemptuously, "Burst!"

Suddenly, all the black chains with sharp barbs shattered, turned into powder, and disappeared with the wind.

"Could it be that just because of these, you think you can trap me Ji Xuefeng?" Ji Xuefeng hooked his sideburns and said with a conceited smile, "Eighteen years ago, you couldn't, eighteen years later, you are still dreaming of this Spring and Autumn Festival."

"Really?" said an old man rhetorically, not at all angry at Ji Xuefeng's mocking words, when he spoke, the handprint flipped rapidly, and Ji Xuefeng only saw in front of him, only a huge iron chain appeared, the iron chain was scarlet, and there was also red blood dripping.

It vibrated slightly, making a clanging sound, which was terrible and piercing, like a chain of nine ghosts seeking life.

Ji Xuefeng's originally contemptuous eyes gradually became solemn, and he looked at the iron chain calmly, and the Dao Qi in his body flowed wildly, "I didn't expect that for the sake of my Ji Xuefeng, you would not hesitate to sacrifice the soul and blood chain at the cost of 100,000 people", his words were cold, mixed with a faint anger.

"Then what's the matter, if you enslave the soul of the dragon's blood, the Heavenly Clan can regain the glory of the Seven Palaces of the past."

Before the words fell, the soul hooking blood chain slashed towards Ji Xuefeng...... (To be continued.) )