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In the Jinyang Valley, pieces of gravel seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, slowly levitating.

At the edge of the sinkhole, Su Qinian's eyes were also slightly cold, there were always some people who thought that when they had reached a high enough level of life, they could wantonly vent their majesty, and regard themselves as dragons swimming above the nine heavens, and everything that was inferior to themselves was an ant as fine as dust on the earth.

"It's really non-stop. ”

The gray-robed old man sighed, stroked a handful of white beards, and protected the girl behind him, his eyes were far away at the moment, as if he recalled the past, as for worry, it was completely non-existent, this kind of atmosphere was too terrifying and terrifying for ordinary saint realm characters, but it was too ridiculous for an existence who had mastered the star picker.

Even until this time, the gray-robed old man still felt a little unreal, it was a star-picking hand, and no one understood more deeply than those of them who had come to this step of the formation path that mastering the star-picking hand meant something, to put it simply, it was a profound foundation, and at a deeper level, it was the qualification to take that step......

The sky was dark, the gravel floated in the air, and even the lightning and thunder that followed, like the gods of the heavenly realm beating the drums of war, wanting to bring down the calamity and destroy the world.

Poof!

Finally, in the Jinyang Valley, some people couldn't help but kneel on the ground, like a sage, and they couldn't support everyone at this time, because their hearts were also trembling, and the higher their cultivation, the more they could appreciate the invisible majesty that filled the heavens and the earth at this moment, like a heavenly god standing between the heavens and the earth, overlooking the earth, and the sense of oppression was like substance, heavier than the mountains.

Thundered!

One after another quaint big stars turned, like a galaxy, rolling from afar, surging under the dark sky, in the bright starlight, a towering and hazy figure emerged, the heaven and earth suddenly became transparent, like a round of blue sky and white sun, eternal existence, that kind of brilliance and charm are everywhere, as if born from the void of the eight directions.

"Green ...... Qingyang Wang ......"

The tone of the Yang Yuan Sage was a little dry, as strong as this supreme sage who had peeped into the position of a saint, and his tone was also incoherent at this moment, because it was not an ordinary person or a quasi-king who came, but a real supreme king.

The patriarch of the Qingyang King, the contemporary Qingyang King!

Only such an existence that has been in the Western Wilderness for more than 10,000 years can have such a vast atmosphere, the rolling galaxy, the quaint stars, such as the existence of the Yang Yuan Sage, can already feel the Zhiyang Sword Momentum contained in it, which is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, looking at the entire Western Wilderness, close to his Jinyang King Department, and having two realms, and standing in the supreme realm, there is only this Qingyang Sword King!

It's close!

The galaxy rolled, crushing the dark sky, crushing the dark clouds, and finally stopped in front of Jinyang Mountain.

Whew!

The black clouds were torn apart, as if two rounds of divine sun appeared above the clouds, and if you look closely, it is clearly a pair of eyes, and the hazy figure finally shows some outlines.

I'm afraid that it can be more than four thousand zhang high, more majestic than many ancient mountains and mountains, this kind of battle body, even many Jinyang King Sages, feel suffocated, subconsciously compare themselves with it, it is too small, and the gap cannot be calculated.

The starlight lingered, accompanied by thick chaotic qi, like a heavenly waterfall, hanging from his shoulders, this is the supreme powerhouse, just standing there, as if he has become the only one in this heaven and earth, the master of this void, the spirit and spirit are everywhere, and the majesty is filled in every inch of air.

"Yang Yuan...... Meet the Qingyang Sword King!"

In the Jinyang Valley, barely calming down the surging and trembling mind, the Yangyuan Sage gritted his teeth and said, whether it was done by the one who locked the sky or not, this is the Jinyang Valley, in the Jinyang Mountain, it is the tribal land of his Jinyang King.

In the starlight and chaos, the contemporary king of the Qingyang Wang, who is towering into the sky, a pair of eyes that are more terrifying than the gods fall, and the entire Jinyang Valley is as bright as day, and even a little dazzling, especially the area where Mai is middle-aged, it is even more blazing, however, whether it is Mai middle-aged, or the gray-robed old man, or Su Qinian, standing in this dazzling light, you can clearly see the outline, like themselves, more gorgeous than this brilliance.

"It's you who destroyed Qing Ji's physical battle spirit!"

There was a loud and cold voice above the nine heavens, more deafening than thunder, as if the whole heaven and earth were questioning, coming from all directions, everywhere.

Needless to say, everyone also understands that this is saying to Mai middle-aged, the senior brother who locks the sky, as for why, no one can explain it, this is the means of the supreme powerhouse, this level of life, all kinds of means are almost supernatural, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is supernatural.

The faces of the Yang Yuan Sages were pale, and the faces of the Sages of the Golden Yang King Department were also ugly, this was a kind of ignorance, even if the other party was the head of a clan and a supreme existence, they were also Saint Realm figures, and those who could transcend the Holy Realm had been recognized since ancient times that they were enough to rank among the strong men of the heavens, and no one could easily underestimate them.

"Why, do you have an opinion......"

At this time, Mai's middle-aged voice sounded, and his tone calmed down again, even a little indifferent, and said, "Hold it!"

His voice was not very high, but it was equally clear to everyone's ears, even if this Golden Yang Valley was shrouded in the supreme majesty of a king at this moment, it could not stop the spread of this voice.

It's quiet everywhere!

In other words, the expressions on almost everyone's faces seemed to freeze suddenly, because they couldn't believe that there would be such a response, this is not facing ordinary people, but a real supreme existence that has been in the wilderness for more than 10,000 years.

The gray-robed old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, after so many years, this Luo Sheng has not only gone further, but also has a good temper, there are few normal people in this vein, in his opinion, they are all a group of monsters.

However, after thinking of the one in this ancestral land, the old man was silent again, and even showed a solemn and solemn look, that senior can definitely be called a legend, and can even be said to be a myth, to his level, plus some special inheritance, it is certain that that one is definitely an outlier, although it is not clear what the current state is, but no matter what kind of form, from the end of ancient times, all the way to the current third age of the vast starry sky, it is enough to shake the past and the present.

After a short silence, there was a terrifying aura that made the entire Jinyang Mountain begin to shake.

For example, the Qingyang Sword King, the patriarch of the royal family, a generation of supreme powerhouses, did not expect that his own questioning would get such a response, although Qingji fell, but under his protection, there was still a trace of true spirit remnant soul, and it was far from being able to rebirth, but after all, he intermittently told him something.

But even if you grasp the taboo of destruction, what if you are a quasi-king, even if you go further, even if you overestimate it, what if you have a supreme existence?

And at present, it seems that he is more inclined to a Formation Dao Grandmaster, or even just a quasi-Grandmaster, because there is a taboo to break in charge, so it is enough to compete with the quasi-king and have the power to crush the saint.

This is Jinyang Mountain, adjacent to his Qingyang Wangbu, as a strong man who has been in the supreme realm for nearly 10,000 years, looking at the entire Western Wilderness, there will not be many that are really worthy of his fear, what about the veins of the sky? The shocking change three years ago, Zhu Qiang speculated that it was close to the end of the strong crossbow, and it was impossible to get out of the ancestral land.

Lock the sky!

These four words are a shame for his Qingyang Royal Department that has lasted for several eras, otherwise this Jinyang Mountain should be renamed Qingyang Mountain, and his Qingyang Royal Department will not only occupy several percent of the output, but it has not exceeded half.

"Here comes the sword!"

There was a cold and dull killing sound in the heaven and earth, around the starlight and chaotic figures, the quaint big stars turned, and they fell out of orbit and fell towards the Jinyang Valley, and there was a faint sword groan, the initial was not high, but in an instant, it was like thunder rolling, and it was like a heavenly river rushing, as if it was not the ancient star that fell, but a mouthful of earth-shattering divine sword.

Whew!

As the Great Star fell, the void was cut off, revealing a pale world of annihilation, reaching the depths of the White Hole.

This paleness is more terrifying than blackness, it is the heaven and earth behind the broken black hole, annihilating everything, destroying everything, and rumored to be the origin of breaking taboos.

The gray-robed old man contemplated, looking at the middle-aged Mai, Su Qinian was as calm as water, and the temperament of the two brothers had some striking similarities at the moment.

Airplanes!

Mai middle-aged didn't say more, he made a straight shot, and even looked a little casual, one hand was raised, seemingly casually grabbing it upwards in the air, there was starlight emerging between his fingers, the ancient vicissitudes of qi flowed, not very strong, but as this hand poked out, the falling ancient star reversed at once, and actually went up against the sky, towards the Qingyang Sword King.

"Star Picker......

The gray-robed old man muttered, revealing obsession, even intoxication, and soon woke up again, looking a little lonely with a rare expression.

"You ......"

The sudden change was obviously beyond the Qingyang Sword King's expectations, the star body transformed by his own sword power will was actually out of his control, he felt the power of the array that had exhausted the mysteries of heaven and earth since ancient times, and it had a completely different aura from those so-called array masters he had seen in the past, and even a formation master with a noble identity.

Rumble!

Many stars exploded without waiting for them to approach, the sword light illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, thousands of miles and eight desolations, the starlight was crushed, the chaos was torn apart, and the majestic figure that stood for nine days was a little embarrassed at the moment, the earth was shaking, it was staggering backwards.

"Shattered!"

Even so, Mai's middle-aged five fingers were together, his palm was facing outward, and a dark purple light was magnified in the palm of his hand, slowly turning, but it was only one zhang high, but the aura of destruction was more than ten times stronger than when he shot at Qingji Saint before.

The dark purple light is magnificent, and there is a mysterious beauty of charm, and behind the extreme magnificence, there will be only extreme destruction. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)

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