The glorious Heaven Domain, majestic and respectful, but it became cold in an instant, it was a scorching cold, that kind of cold, it could incinerate the ice of the world, and let people be cremated in the cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the hazy sky, a glimmer of light suddenly shone through, and the sky broke through the clouds, illuminating the Sky Cutting Tower, and everyone on the viewing platform was suddenly in the two heavens of ice and fire.

A hissing sound pierced the void, and the sky shook under the dark clouds, and suddenly a piece of jade appeared, pitch-black in color, and a cold blue light bubbled all around, making people feel endless cold.

- Nether!

On the pitch-black jade, the two ancient handwriting is simple and mottled, full of vicissitudes. On the viewing platform, the Yan clan leader poked into the void with his palm, and immediately held the Netherworld in his hand.

Looking at the black-robed young man in the ring, the Yan clan leader clenched his fists, his fingers turned white, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

The fiery red robe waved, his arm slashed across the void, and the netherworld in his palm went towards Jun Qinghan, and the cold fire burned the void along the way, "This is the Netherworld Heart!"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he wrapped his palm in the reverse scales, and immediately took down the jade bi in the sky, and clasped his hands into fists, "Thank you to all the clan masters, Jun Qinghan is grateful."

His fingers hooked his sideburns, and Jun's cold smile made people shudder.

On the position of the hermit, Xiao Wanjun stood up and looked at the emaciated figure in the ring with a little worry, "Han'er, give me something!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the tens of thousands of monks changed slightly, and they watched the faces of the hermit people become unkind, "Xiao Wanjun does this, and any thoughts of everyone will be in vain."

The treasure of the Seven Banners Ancient Clan is placed in the Yin Clan, who dares to touch it?

And even if Jun Qinghan killed all the young masters of the Eight Banners, he would not be able to stop the greed of tens of millions of monks.

Xiao Wanjun also thought of this, so she stood up, wanting to take the seven treasures in Jun Qinghan's hands now, so as to protect Jun Qinghan's life.

"Mother, no need, I can keep it!"

Jun Qinghan's eyes swept over the entire viewing platform, and said indifferently, "Anyone who dares to touch anything will be ruthlessly slaughtered by me!"

On the ring, Tianbu Tianchang breathed a sigh of relief, "If Jun Qinghan really gave the Seven Treasures to Xiao Wanjun, I'm afraid that Jun Qinghan will die, and he won't be able to take it away."

At the same time, there was also a sigh on the viewing platform.

"As long as the treasure is in Jun Qinghan's hands, they will have a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope to become a strong man and a giant!"

Looking at Xiao Wanjun's worried seat on the throne of the hidden clan, a warm smile appeared on the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, and his eyes were full of determination, "Now, he can be regarded as having obtained the Seven Great Banners, as long as he obtains the End of the Heavens, he can gather the Eight Banners, and earth-shaking changes will inevitably occur at that time."

The pitch-black robe waved, and the Blood Killing God Knife in his hand tore out sparks on the ring, and turned to stare at Tianbu Tian, and the killing power gradually increased.

"If you don't let go of the treasures, you will die a miserable death", the white robe fluttered, Tianbu Tian stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Jun and said with a light smile, "But everything about you will be mine."

As soon as the words fell, Tianbu Tian's body suddenly burst out with a monstrous holy breath.

"Rumbling...... Prosperous...... Rumble ......"

In the vast void, a triumphant song suddenly sounded, humming the atmosphere, like the sound of mercy, between heaven and earth, shaking hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, making the entire Heaven Cutting Domain shrouded in holy sound.

Behind the ring, the snow-white banner was flying, and the scarlet word 'sky' was blowing in the wind.

The disciples of the Heavenly Clan, thumping the giant drum hard, and the resounding sound enveloped the heavens, making the entire white-robed youth descend from the sky like a divine soldier, and his whole body was in the holy light, overriding all beings.

Black-robed hunting, above the blood-red ring, at this time, under the overwhelming holy sound, Jun Qinghan is as slight as an ant!

On the Quartet Ring, listening to the vast ring of the entire Heaven Cutting Domain, Ji Xuefeng's brows furrowed slightly, and then his armor shook, the spear blade was cold, and a long roar rushed into the sky.

"Stampede...... Stampede ......"

In the vast void, but the dragon's blood iron horse stands proudly, the black banner hunts in the void, tears and pulls, and the black pressure is a piece, and the mountains and seas roll up the animation Tianshan River, which makes people feel infinitely depressed in the soul.

The giant drum is horizontal, and the twenty-eight dragon's blood iron riders hold drumsticks, constantly beating and trampling, like a surging river, and the surging sound attack is extremely penetrating, and the world is equally divided with the holy sound of the Heavenly Clan in an instant.

In the void, the twenty-eight dragon-blooded iron horsemen watched the sky, as if they were chanting this ancient incantation, and the entire void suddenly sounded a battle song of killing:

Bow in front of the shrine to survive, hateful gods snow dust............ I want to become a Buddha, but the heavens don't allow it, so I hold the magic knife and fall the immortal.................. The immortal deeds of thousands of years are all in the hands of men............ Kill one and suffer thousands of fingers, and Tu Wan turned into a male among people............ The blood is fertile, and everything in heaven and earth is gone!

Killing the world, tragic and terrifying............ Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will stop and your hands will not stop...... The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillow was a thousand thousand mountains...... In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is reflected in Su Hui......

The fierce battle song reverberated in the void, making the tens of millions of monks on the viewing platform frightened, and looked at the dragon-blooded war rider with a little horror in fear, "It's so cold and ruthless, so strong and murderous."

They have never been boiling blood at this moment!

On the ring, there were two figures, one black and one white, but they did not move, like sculptures, and closed their eyes tightly, as if the war song between heaven and earth could not fully stimulate the killing thoughts in their hearts.

On the position of the hermit, Xiao Wanjun suddenly flew up and landed in front of the dragon-blooded iron horseman.

"My son is fighting, and I should be helped by Xiao Wanjun!"

The indifferent voice pierced the sky, and as soon as the words fell, there was a piano platform suspended in front of him, Xiao Wanjun sat in front of the piano platform, his hands were sealed, and there was an extra guqin in his palm.

The guqin is mottled, but it gives people infinite shock.

A piano is like the sky of the earth, and the strings on it are the three thousand avenues. The wind was howling, and Xiao Wanjun was wearing a blood-colored cloak, hunting and flying in the air, covering the sky and the sun, like a vast earth stained with mottled blood.

"Khooth!"

The slender fingers lightly hooked in the void, and the sound like thunder instantly penetrated the Heaven Domain, magnificent and sharp and piercing, and everyone shuddered when the blood was surging.

Looking at the woman in the void, her frost-white hair was messed up in the wind, and she looked heroic.

The slender fingers suddenly increased their speed, and the sound of the haohao piano burst out continuously, like a raging sea, sweeping the entire Heaven Cutting Domain with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Two sharp roars pierced the sky, and the two people on the blood-red ring suddenly opened their eyes, and at the moment of the sound of the piano, their bodies shook, soaring into the sky like giant owls, leaving dark space traces behind them.

Two figures, one black and one white, ascended into the void, and the momentum around them soared, like a fierce beast revival, roaring the world, and the entire arena was full of black and white aura.

At the same time as ascending into the void, Tianbutian's indifferent eyes suddenly became sharp, like eagle eyes, full of killing intent, his left hand was behind his back, and his right palm probed into the void, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed at Jun Qinghan.

In the sky above the blood-red ring, a fierce light emitted a rolling thunder sound, emitting a sharp and tyrannical aura, and slashed towards Jun Qinghan.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth outlined a smile, his left palm formed a fist, and his bones made a crisp sound. The pitch-black robe flew in the void, and with a punch in the air, it shook the sky and shook Yue, slashing towards the sky.

The huge fist shadow was like an ink rock, rolling towards the sharp mang.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and in the eyes of everyone, two fierce attacks collided in the air, making a terrifying explosion sound, and a huge mushroom cloud rose above the ring, and the aftermath of the wildness went towards the four directions.

In the void, the two figures stepped back, sliding for thousands of zhang before they stabilized their figures.

On the viewing platform, tens of thousands of flag cultivators stood up, their pupils dilated, staring at the blood-red ring tightly, and waves swept in their hearts, "The first time the two clashed, they burst out with such a fierce power, they really deserve to be the pride of the sky!"

Above the sky, looking ahead, getting the white-clothed flying figure, Jun Qinghan's eyes swept a trace of solemnity, his fists clenched more and more tightly, and Tianbutian gave him unprecedented pressure.

Dusting off his clothes, Tian Butian looked at Jun Qinghan, and the corners of his mouth kept skimming a trace of contempt, "He was evenly matched just now, but he used a palm, and his strength was far inferior to Jun Qinghan's fist." ”

"You're going to die a miserable death!"

With a long roar, Tianbu Tian's momentum rose again, reaching a new height, his palm flipped in the air, and the holy breath filled the heavens and the earth.

Gradually, a token appeared in Tianbutian's hand!

The whole body is snow-white, crystal clear, and there is endless holy light, which makes people feel a lot of relaxation, but the aura emitted by the token makes everyone feel inexplicable pressure.

- Oh my God!

The big characters on the token are strong and desolate, and every stroke is full of shocking power, and there are copper walls and iron walls.

The aura of terror slanted out......

Feeling the increasingly intense coercion around him, Jun Qinghan dusted off his clothes, his hands to the sky, and then slashed across his chest, his fingers beating in the void, and his eyes gradually overflowed with blood.

Under the sky shrouded in holy radiance, there is a terrifying killing machine!

In the palm of the black-robed hunting and emaciated figure, a blood-colored token gradually appeared, flowing gracefully like a swimming dragon, and the flowing bloody qi made the white clouds in the sky seem to turn red, like a sea of blood.

On the viewing platform, tens of millions of monks couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at the ring, holding their breath, waiting for the duel between the two seals:

The Celestial Clan is in heaven!

Zang Tianzi Zang Tian Order!

A completely different aura permeated the void, and the war song was played, like a sad sound between heaven and earth. At the same time, the breath of the two seals collided, making a rumbling sound, like thunder.

Brilliant Void, Tianbu Tian is full of holy light, like a heavenly soldier and a general, "Today, I will see the power of the Tibetan Heavenly Order!"

As he spoke, the Tianbu Heavenly Handprint flipped and accelerated, pulling out a string of afterimages in the air, and the snow-white token aura in the palm of his hand tumbled, gradually stained with a trace of golden holy mang......