A golden bowl that snaps the earth upside down.

The brilliance is shining, the energy is wandering, the vicissitudes of indifference crush the wind in the hinterland of the first peak and the main peak, the earth trembles, the thunder is dull, and the dragon roars and shakes the sky.

The people on the main peak who were pausing the battle looked at the golden hemisphere below, their expressions were complicated, but without exception, their expressions and postures were all showing shock and shock.

Yes, the scene at this moment was like a flying star from outside the sky, they had never seen it, and fear came from it.

The two sides looked at each other, and the eyes of the forbidden clan's sons showed hideousness, from the Zhao clan's black robe, the second elder, was also meticulous and lofty, and his participation in the war itself represented the attitude of the Zhao clan.

Therefore, the position of the Zhao clan cannot be changed, and how they have never known Gao Yuan's true identity, at this moment, the Zhao clan's people showed timidity in their hearts.

Although they could not see the specific form, they could see the area where the battle took place, where the first peak and the main peak were at the junction, where the battle took place, and they could not enter even an inch.

Anyone who is not blind can see that this is guarding, and as for the specific parties, even if they know it, it will not be of much benefit, and if they affirm the word guard, the rest will be solved.

If the guards are so successful, what is the role of their internal fighting? As soon as the question arises, the belief that there is no head and tail in the heart will be shaken, so that the cowardice is deeper than fear.

It's like working, it's not easy to do things without a rush, and it won't be long before you can do it.

I don't know which forbidden son's son took the lead in calling for killing, and the field instantly exploded into a fight, a mess, and wolf smoke reappeared everywhere.

On the hill next to the main peak, on the mound where the forbidden eight live, there was a middle-aged Confucian in a white robe sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face was calm, and his eyes were not open.

The middle-aged Confucian was white, dressed in a white robe like the Forbidden Eight, but it was not white from head to toe, and the long hair that was tied up by him fluttered in the wind, like a roaring black dragon.

A loud and mournful roar came, and the white-robed middle-aged Confucian raised his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with palpitations at the moment they opened.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the jade slip on his waist, the purple jade slip was full of cracks, but it was not broken, and the jade slip with great aura looked dull at this moment.

However, Confucian Sheng's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he was silent for a long time, until the scream belonging to Gao Hui was torn apart by the strong wind, and he sighed slowly.

"Smack!"

The white-robed middle-aged Confucian stood up, patted his sleeves, looked at the mound in front of him, and slapped it with one palm.

In the boom, the stones splashed, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the white-robed middle-aged Confucian turned around, stepped on the ground, and his body shot out towards the main peak, and a white horse shot up into the sky.

"Ah...... Eat me a trick. ”

A son of the forbidden clan rushed to the black-clothed people of the Zhao clan next to him, his momentum was overwhelming, and the forbidden lotus's lotus knife flashed with a cold glow, sweeping towards the neck of the black-clothed man.

When the enemy screamed in shock, a hearty smile appeared on the man's face, and the scene of the man in black's blood splattering and about to behead himself appeared in his eyes.

His eyes were red, as if he had seen a bloody scene, scarlet on scarlet.

"Smack-"

With a soft sound, the lotus knife broke in response, the sound of the knife breaking was piercing, and the clear light was shining.

He didn't see the head of the black-clothed enemy of the Zhao clan, and his smug blow was interrupted by a stranger.

This stranger was dressed in a white robe, heroic and majestic, like a teacher from a family, with a gentle smile on his face, he felt that such a person must be very famous.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't imagine that the forbidden clan had such a number one person, and after a while, he suddenly knew the identity of this person, but this was also the last glimpse of his dying world.

Flashing in the sky, it was prosperous in an instant.

With a snap, the head of this forbidden son rolled to the ground, and he was kicked around by the people who were fighting around him, as if he was not killing people and fighting at this moment, but playing Keju.

The skull, with a fresh expression, was kicked off the mountain, rolled down its body, fell downward, its blood intertwined with the blood of most of the people who had died in battle.

Although they are enemies, here they are you and me, and I am you.

The appearance of the white-robed middle-aged Confucian did not stop the fierce crowd, nor did it attract their attention, after all, on the main peak, almost every breath someone fell.

The earth was stained bright red, and the blood gathered into a small stream, which swam in and around and crawled all over the main peak.

The white-robed middle-aged Confucian patted the shocked black-clothed man of the Zhao family next to him, and in the shocked eyes of this person, the white-robed robe flashed by, and the figure disappeared.

The black-clothed man of the Zhao clan, who had been dangling around the Grim Reaper, was stunned in place, and only regained consciousness after being hit by his companions, haha laughed, the episode ceased to exist, and the battle continued, I believe that it will not be long before there will be a high ground up and down.

If the battle on the main peak is full of human breath, then the battle at the foot of the main peak at this moment is full of the breath of death, which is extremely treacherous.

The white-robed Confucian came to the foot of the mountain and looked at the golden upside-down bowl up close, his eyes shining.

He appeared silently, and it stands to reason that no one would notice it, but there was always a wall of ventilation.

Shocked by his grandfather's forbidden eight strokes, the forbidden star jumped in his heart at this time, and the bell in his right wrist shook slightly, crisp into his ears, as if he was inducted in the dark.

Forbidden Star felt the inexplicable touch in his body, and subconsciously looked forward, he only felt a pain in his eyes, the pain was unreasonable, and in the dark scene at the foot of the mountain, his eyes were stabbed to pain.

Of course, this pain was not because of the energetic energy of the golden hemisphere, but because of a touch of day in the darkness, he looked at the shocking white, and his heart sank again and again.

No matter how much the forbidden star vetoed in his heart, he couldn't change the facts, this person was the white-robed middle-aged Confucian who had fought in Yifeng before.

Although I didn't see the duel between Confucius and the old man, it was inferred from the vibration of the bell in his right wrist that this person must be the culprit who killed the old man, otherwise the bell would not have warned in this way.

The warning was more hostile, and the forbidden star felt this emotion of the bell very deeply in his heart, so he understood the situation.

But the more he saw the situation, the colder his body became, why did the white-robed Confucian appear here, and what was the connection between his arrival and the gray robe and Gao Hui in the sinkhole?!

He knew the importance of the current battle situation, so he didn't want the battle situation to be reversed, this person couldn't stay, at least, he couldn't let him interfere with his grandfather's ban on eight.

But as soon as the thought flashed through his mind, the white robe swooped down and shot straight into the golden hemisphere.

The explosion sounded in the air, roaring like thunder.

In just one breath, he approached the golden ball, his hair blown away by the energy that flowed from the field, and he danced wildly with his robes.

The forbidden star whispered, but his physical condition at this time only maintained the volume of his whispering, as for more, it was a fantasy.

The white-robed Confucian slapped his right hand down, there was no boom, it was actually sneering, the purple light in his hand was blazing, and it disappeared with a flicker.

After doing these actions, the white-robed Confucian was a little empty, and his figure swept back sharply in an instant.

Suddenly, he came to the shocked Forbidden Star, turned his back to the Forbidden Star, and bowed towards the dark sinkhole, after making a move, Confucius said slowly: "The plan remains the same!"

Naturally, his words were not said to Banba, his tone was flat, it was the tone of his peers fighting, so the object of his speech was Gao Hui in the angry roar.

The person concerned laughed angrily, and his voice floated out from inside the golden ball: "Boy, Hugh is rampant, when the old man goes out, he will definitely tear you apart." ”

The white-robed Confucian smirked softly and dismissively.

turned around, looked at the forbidden star and said, "Little doll, your life is quite hard!"

After speaking, Confucius withdrew his gaze in front of him, watching the energy flow of the golden ball, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

When the forbidden star couldn't figure out what the white-robed Confucian meant, the gentle voice of the Confucian came again: "Little doll, I won't kill you, you don't have to be afraid, hehe......"

In vain, a monstrous roar came from the golden hemisphere.

Strange runes appeared on it, filled with gold, and the energy shot out.

With a crisp snap, the golden hemisphere was opened, a purple light flickered, and then a gray light shot out from the gap.

The direction is upward, and the speed is extremely fast.

The white-robed middle-aged Confucian turned his head and smiled at the forbidden star: "See you next time!"

The words fell, and the figure was gone.

Only the crack in the place where the white-robed Confucian was standing before was left in front of him, and the small stone oak continued to enlarge in the eyes of the forbidden star.

Forbidden Eight roared angrily, shooting out from the golden ball, and a white scale armor attached to it, shining brightly.

Forbidden Eight, who was still roaring in the air, looked in a direction and chased after the gray mangs and the white pi lian. A white path visible to the naked eye appeared in mid-air, and at this time, the dim surface of the ground appeared abrupt to the extreme.

The forbidden star's mouth opened slightly, and he still didn't have the strength to shout unrealistic words.

After a while, the three met.

The three of them fought together in an instant, moving farther and farther away in the sight of the Forbidden Star, and in the end, if it weren't for a few scattered words in the wind, the Forbidden Star would not have been able to determine that the battle was continuing.

Time passed slowly, and the earth was as black as the bottom of a pot, echoing the thick black clouds in the low sky, and at this moment, the colors of the two were completely unified.

After half a pillar of incense, the sound exploded.

With a bang, the forbidden eight stood still in front of the forbidden star, and the momentum was huge but did not stir up flying stones in the sky, but only depicted the cracks in the ground with multiple strokes, making it more dense, and that's it.

When the forbidden star saw the comer, his eyes were happy, and he called grandpa, and there was no follow-up.

But the grandfather in his mouth was full of white soft armor on his body, with threads everywhere, and his face was full of gray stains, looking extremely embarrassed.

Ban Bahaha smiled: "Xing'er, are you full of questions?"

Without waiting for the forbidden star to reply, the forbidden eight slowly replied and explained: "I don't know the origin of this stone from your grandfather, the impression seems to have something to do with my name, a sentence of eight characters, presumably the number eight has great significance to your grandfather and me."

But now I don't know, and I can't understand it, this is what your grandfather meant. Legend has it that the Lotus Land Forbidden Clan will have a catastrophe every hundred years, and I don't know about this catastrophe, but I think I will know about it soon. ”

"Turning into sand in a hundred years?" the forbidden star asked at this time.

Forbidden Eight was stunned, glanced back at the forbidden star, and said in a strange tone: "How did you know?"

The forbidden star did not hide it, and immediately told the story of the blood robe knife splitting the thunder and lightning during the final test of the three clans, and there were the words that the blood robe sang when he left the field.

"A hundred years old, a hundred years young. A hundred years later, it will turn into sand!

Thousands of years, 10,000 years.

The era is now, dust to dust, dust to earth, and everything is empty.

......”

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