On this day, the whole world seemed to have changed, becoming gloomy and bloody, killing sonorous, mountains and rivers trembling, and the Eight Banners Ancient Clan looked down on the dust with a proud attitude, vowing to sweep across the entire Qinglian Continent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The explosion in the direction of Qianren Peak became more and more tragic and terrifying!

Millions of miles away, everyone can still vaguely see the faint figures of the four peak powerhouses, fighting with the giants of the world, and the guards who followed the left and right back then were also bloody battles.

Hundreds of millions of monks were shocked at this moment!

"Who can compete with the four peak powerhouses?"

"Look at their outfits, they are from the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, my God...... When did the Eight Banners Ancient Clan become so strong, there was such a peerless powerhouse, and he was not afraid of the majesty of the four peak powerhouses, what did the Eight Banners Ancient Clan want to do?"

Everyone was shocked, a chill rose on their backs, and the sudden big battle made them feel an inexplicable panic in their hearts, and even the four peak powerhouses took action, it seems that the mainland is really going to be chaotic.

Looking at the continuous collapse and destruction of the void in the direction of Qianren Peak, everyone could only widen their eyes, worshiping this battle that shocked the world, and did not dare to get close in the slightest, even if it was the aftermath, it could bombard them into pieces.

The mainland, in a few hours, is completely boiling!

And Jun Qinghan, who was in the Snow Clan, discovered this, and everyone stood on top of the sky, looking at Qianren Peak, their eyes were terrified, even if Jun Zangtian and Xiao Jun were killed, they were extremely dignified.

The aura of the peak powerhouse made them feel terrifying.

The strength of the Void Realm is enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth, shaking the universe, that one move and one style, causing the mountains and rivers to be extinguished, and killing the supreme thunder, although the two are strong, but now, they are far from being able to compare.

In the secret room of the Snow Clan, Luo Beihan was pale and extremely dignified, and what was enshrined in front of him was the soul jade plate of the Snow God and a generation of Holy Snow Envoys, emitting a dazzling light, which was very dazzling.

Luo Beihan muttered in a low voice, "Unexpectedly...... It's terrifying that there is someone who can compete with the Snow God Ancestor", he didn't dare to think about it in his heart, the more shiny the soul jade plate was, the more dangerous it was.

"Perhaps, the Snow God has already been injured by the first generation of Sacred Snow Envoys", thinking of this, Luo Beihan's body shook, and a terrifying crisis suddenly rose in his heart, "If it is...... If the Snow God is defeated, the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is likely to sweep across the continent overnight, and the four great alien races will be in danger soon!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly shook, and a terrifying aura in the direction of Qianren Peak pierced the sky, instantly sweeping the entire Qinglian Continent, and under the vast sky, a hemp figure appeared.

This person Jun Qinghan has seen, it is the middle-aged man in the linen robe who pulled out the spear of the world in the Red Pond Villa.

In the sky above the Snow Clan, everyone exclaimed, "Ten thousand heavens!"

The figure like a monument through the ages, his eyebrows condensed slightly, revealing a hint of anger, and then ...... The fury stretched for three thousand miles, and the whole sky trembled and terrified with it.

Wan Qi Zhutian threw a punch, the sky collapsed, and the Eight Banners giants who fought against the four peak powerhouses were instantly attacked by irresistible forces, blood spilled on the country, and they were defeated for thousands of miles.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators on the mainland were dumbfounded, "What kind of characters are the four peak powerhouses, the strength of the Eight Banners giants who can compete with the four peak powerhouses has long been throughout, I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable in front of Wan Qi Zhutian!"

What an emperor through the ages!

The defeat of the Eight Banners Giant did not seem to reduce the anger in Wan Qi's heart, and his body was like Changhong Lightning, fast to the extreme, and he slashed towards the Eight Banners Giant.

The originally majestic Eight Banners giants, like a lost dog at this time, fled in embarrassment under Wan Qi Zhutian's hands, with a frightened face, and they finally angered Wan Qi Zhutian!

However, when he fled, the Eight Banners Giant laughed and shook the sky, "Wan Qi Zhutian, you want to break the seal and save the monarchs, how can it be so easy, with my Eight Banners Ancient Clan, don't think about it!"

The earth-shattering laughter did not bring any response from Wan Qi, but was replaced by infinite anger and even more crazy pursuit.

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After a long time, the battle in the direction of Qianren Peak has finally stopped!

The hundreds of millions of cultivators on the mainland breathed a sigh of relief, if the war really continued, I am afraid that it would stain 100,000 rivers and mountains with blood, and the entire Qinglian Continent would suffer from the devastation of life, and the consequences were really unimaginable.

Luo Beihan, who was in the secret room, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Wan Qi Zhutian made a move, otherwise the four peak powerhouses, even if they don't die, will be seriously injured and the realm will fall.

In the sky above the Snow Clan, everyone stared at Qianren Peak for a long time, and the picture just now lingered, "That is the real battle of the strong, the strength of the ancient and modern, the endless momentum, the upper and the poorer and the lower Yellow Spring."

When the aura of the strong man remaining in the air completely dissipated, in exchange for the greater turmoil in the Qinglian Continent, countless monks surged towards Acacia City, rushing towards the Blue Bird Tears.

Legend has it that the Blue Bird Tears have mysterious powers.

Now that the four peak powerhouses are in the world, and the emperor of the ages has made a move, it can only show that the bell chime of the troubled times has been played, and the flying banner is infected with blood, and the mountains and hundreds of millions of vast lands will be rekindled.

And in the real troubled times, no one can protect themselves!

Those who can survive can only be truly beyond the strength of the world, and only the supreme strong can fight their way out of the encirclement, chase the deer and Qinglian, and be able to hold a party of authority in the troubled times.

Jun Zangtian and Xiao Jun Kill had already risen boundless battle intent at this time, the blood was boiling, and the horn of fighting kept sounding in the depths of their souls, and a picture seemed to unfold in front of them, and millions of rivers and mountains were waiting for them to fight and fight.

When a man is alive, he should compete in the Central Plains and create a grand plan for hegemony!

The Son of Heaven is trapped only to get out of the trap for revenge, and the dragon's blood iron horseman, who has been hidden for many years, this group of wolf soldiers who can sweep the world, also wants to show their scarlet fangs.

Two of them, ambitious and powerful!

couldn't help but be the two of them, Jun Qinghan's fists behind him were tightly clenched together, "As the Dragon Emperor, he always looks at the world and measures the territory under his feet."

Life in the world cannot become a myth, but also become a legend, not through the ages, but also as an immortal hero, engraved in the history books.

The blood was hissing and boiling, Jun Qinghan seemed to have entered another world, a time when he was chasing the Central Plains and leading the iron cavalry to cut down the country for the sake of ambition.

The heart was surging, and for a time ambition overwhelmed the soul.

In front of Jun Qinghan, Jun Zangtian suddenly woke up, turned to look at Jun Qinghan, he felt the arrogance of his son, the sonorous will to kill, and the all-encompassing determination.

"He's about to fall into a demon, and his soul is about to be eroded by ambition!"

Xiao Junlu said in a low voice.

"He is a demon, and entering the demon is just to find his true heart", Jun Zangtian said with a sonorous smile, his eyes emitted a dazzling light, "Although the realm is not yet stable, with his current state, it is enough to inherit the bones of the country!"

Saying that, the blood-killing divine knife in Xiao Jun's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, emitting a dragon-like roar, and the divine knife waved to guard the Quartet.

And Jun Zangtian put his hands on Jun Qinghan's shoulders, the power of the wedding dress Shenjian flowed all over the body, the breath of the two people instantly penetrated, and the power of the wedding dress Shenjian flowed in the bodies of the two people.

Suddenly, a yellowish light appeared around Jun Zangtian's body, and his bones sounded like thunderclaps.

That is the light of the bones of the country, the origin of the country, the backbone of heaven and earth, with the ability to command hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains in the world, and guide the ages at will.

"Wedding Dress Divine Guide - Change the Moon!"

Jun Zangtian's thin lips poured out, and in an instant, the light of the bones of the rivers and mountains rose sharply, turning into golden yellow, shining on the 100,000 voids, and with the flow of the power of the wedding dress, the golden light gradually transitioned to Jun Qinghan's body.

His soul tingled, and Jun Qinghan immediately felt pain sweeping through his body.

The bones are sonorous, and the bones enter the body, as if to crush the original bones, and there is no room for the slightest impurity, but ...... Jun Qinghan has a meridian skeleton, and he has endured the pain of Nirvana, and he has long been like an iron wall.

Although he has the ability to guide the world, he is not worse than the country in other aspects.

At this time, Jun Qinghan was still silent in his ambition, feeling the invasion of foreign objects, a thick anger rose in his heart, "Those who offend me, kill them;

Kill!

Jun Qinghan opened his eyes, his tone was cold, and terrifying power surged around him, devouring the bones of the country......