"Huh" a golden sedan chair broke through the air, and fell on a stone platform of Canglong Peak, the sedan chair surface is a round of dazzling sun, emitting a divine light, the top of the sedan chair has a round of burning giant sun, and a strong pressure descends on this piece of heaven and earth.

The sedan chair was carried by eight monks, eight Soul Martial Extreme Realm monks, and such a lineup instantly shocked everyone present, even Wu Fan, who was also shocked by this scene. The extreme realm is not a lot of radishes and cabbages, it is a genius who only appears among thousands of monks of the same level, the most pinnacle creature of the same level, with superior combat power, as long as it grows up, it will definitely dominate one side. But now there are eight soul martial arts extreme realms, willing to be sedan chair men, so how terrible is the cultivation of the people in the sedan chair.

"Oh my God, this can't be the man, right?"

"You mean...... The son of the Sun Temple, and not the son of God in this life, but the son of God who is known as the strongest God of the Sun Temple. ”

"This ...... How could he come in, even if the inheritance of Ziyun Tianzun was not worth his appearance, could it be to kill the Tianjiao of this world. ”

"It is rumored that every generation of the Sun Temple has a god son, and they will all experience a battle after becoming a god son, which is a battle with the strongest generation of gods sealed since the appearance of the Sun Temple. ”

"The victor is sealed, and the defeated inherit the current Sun God Lord, which means that the Sun God Son who is now sealed is the most powerful God Son of the Sun Temple since ancient times. ”

"This is not his true body, it is just a trace of his mind transformation, because the minimum cultivation of each generation of Sun God Son is also in the Sun Tribulation Realm, not the soul martial arts. "A purple figure is like a lightning bolt across the sky, instantly reaching the top of Canglong Peak, standing on a stone platform, black black hair fluttering in the sky, slender body is tough and straight, handsome and extraordinary.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. A young man wearing purple armor and riding a three-eyed golden lion stepped onto the top of Canglong Peak step by step, especially the spear that emitted silver brilliance.

"It seems that I'm late" A golden shadow appeared on a stone platform in an instant, and a breath of dominance surrounded its body, making it impossible to peek into its true face.

"The wind is absolute, the purple sky wings, the ink clouds. The three seemed to be getting stronger. ”

"Heitian, haven't you shown up yet?" The golden figure suddenly let out a loud shout, and suddenly, Canglong Peak began to tremble, and the sky emitted ripples, as if it had been distorted. His eyes instantly emitted two golden rays of light, heading straight for Wu Fan.

"Hmph" Wu Fan snorted softly, instantly broke through the peeping power of the golden figure, jumped up in one step, as high as a hundred zhang, and landed on a stone platform with a bang, blood and spiritual power surrounded his body, blocking all prying eyes.

"Heitian, I didn't expect him to be Heitian, he was standing beside me for so long just now, but I didn't know?" exclaimed a monk who was only one step away from Wu Fan before.

"Black sky, you beheaded my soldiers, and today, I will take your head to sacrifice the spirit of the soldiers. Mo Yunke said indifferently, and his cultivation exploded violently, overwhelming the ten directions.

"Mo Yunke, Heitian has an unfinished battle with me, and he will be killed by me today. With a wave of the Purple Sky Wing Star Spear, the monstrous silver light swept over Wu Fan.

"Hahaha, what's the point of you together. Wu Fan laughed, a cold glow appeared in his eyes, and an endless evil aura suddenly emanated, competing with Mo Yunke and Zi Tianyi.

"Mo Gongzi, why do you need to kill this person, I'll kill him. A black shadow shot out in an instant, the speed was extremely fast, and the vast spiritual power burst out, and a giant hand condensed by spiritual power quickly grabbed Wu Fan.

"Mo Yunke's general, Xu Bai, cultivated in the Soul Martial Extreme Realm, Mo Yunke could only be defeated at the beginning, and he couldn't kill Tianjiao. ”

"Roar" There was a roar that shook the earth, and the blood shadow flew out of Wu Fan's body in an instant, skyrocketing to the size of dozens of zhang, directly shattering the giant hand in the sky.

At this moment, Wu Fan was bloody, his aura was like a cloud, and his long black hair was dancing and fluttering, like a peerless troll being born, destroying all souls and threatening the sky.

Wu Fan raised his hand, the blood shadow followed him, and a red giant blade slashed towards Xu Bai, extremely fast and powerful.

"Immortal Seal"

Xu Bai shouted, the energy of his whole body was turbulent, the ancient and powerful aura manifested on his body, and one by one the Taoist texts flew in the sky, and finally gradually fused, turning into a shocking immortal seal.

In the blink of an eye, two supreme energies collided together.

"Boom"

Endless energy collides, and overwhelming storms fly.

"Nine Shadows Slashing the Sky" A red giant knife forcibly cut through the violent energy, and Wu Fan's figure followed behind.

A punch slammed out, with his fist as the center, the circle ripples spread out in the air, turning into a vortex of energy, and Xu Bai's body involuntarily moved closer to Wu Fan's fist.

"Samsara Battle Fist"

"Poof" No matter how Xu Bai struggled, he still couldn't get out of Wu Fan's attack, so he had to fight hard, and made instant contact with Wu Fan's fist, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Bai's expression changed suddenly, and his body quickly retreated.

Wu Fan followed him like a shadow, shrunk the ground into inches, the speed was extremely fast, and he waved his fist again and smashed it out with all his might.

Xu Bai blocked with his decisive hands, and the defense condensed again and again, and there were even spiritual power swords stabbing at Wu Fan.

At the moment when Xu Bai counterattacked, Wu Fan's figure disappeared in front of him in an instant, showing behind him, and his fist slammed into Xu Bai's back.

"Ah" Xu Bai forcibly moved his body, but his right shoulder was still hit by Wu Fan, and suddenly, Xu Bai's right shoulder was splashed with blood, the corners of his mouth vomited blood, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing that Wu Fan's entire battle was only ten moves, he seriously injured Xu Bai, and all the Tianjiao pupils present contracted, and their expressions changed slightly.

"So powerful*"

"It's a good speed"

"Let's go up together?" Wu Fan's eyes swept over Mo Yunke and Zi Tianyi, and his endless battle intent rushed straight into the sky.

"Kill" Mo Yunke stepped out, and the figure left the stone platform in an instant, and the golden fist slammed into Wu Fan.

"Arrogant" Zi Tianyi rode a three-eyed golden lion, the star spear was put away, the silver starlight surrounded its body, and the trace of purple qi condensed its top, full of domineering.

Purple energy spread across the earth, and silver energy shone in all directions in the sky, enveloping Wu Fan after a while.

At this moment, the sky is no longer a gray sky, and the earth is no longer a dark red earth.

The silver sky and the purple earth are like two wheels of annihilation, close to each other, and Wu Fan is in the center, which will be wiped out by his life.

"Bang, bang, bang" Wu Fan and Mo Yunke made instant contact, and they both launched powerful attacks with pure *, and exchanged hundreds of moves in a few breaths, the moves were fatal, and the shots were ruthless, and every time they showed the peak combat power of the two of them.

The piercing sound of metal striking spread throughout the top of Canglong Peak, and countless monks gathered defenses, even so, there was still terrifying blood flowing from the ears of many monks.

"Damn, what kind of monsters are these two, they're so powerful, they're just a piece of black iron. ”

The "roar" blood shadow broke away from Wu Fan's body and continued to skyrocket, holding up the silver sky with both hands, and stepping on the purple earth, like a troll in troubled times, the sky cannot be destroyed, and the earth cannot be buried.

Wu Fan became more and more courageous the more he fought, his fighting spirit increased infinitely, and every time he swung out the reincarnation battle fist, the momentum was magnificent, and the whole sky seemed to tremble.

"Battle" Wu Fan's fighting intent was monstrous, and he shouted, his strength reached the top of his hand, and he showed his strongest punch, the reincarnation of the arcane realm was sublimated, the spirit and spirit were united in an instant, and the combat power increased several times, wanting to kill Mo Yunke at the fastest speed.

"Kill, don't destroy the golden body. Mo Yunke also showed his true face, with a slender body, a strong *, a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon looked directly at Wu Fan, without any emotional fluctuations.

His * actually emitted a little golden light, and his fists turned golden, and his attack power skyrocketed.

"Boom" Wu Fan and Mo Yunke fought again, emitting an earth-shattering roar, a powerful sound wave swept across Canglong Peak, more than a dozen monks with lower cultivation were instantly injured and fell to the ground unconscious, dozens of Soul Martial Realm monks began to bleed seven holes, and they quickly moved away from Wu Fan and Mo Yunke.

This was the first time Wu Fan had met a monk of the same level who could match his attack, and an indestructible fighting spirit gradually rose in Wu Fan's body.

This was a desire for a battle, and he didn't feel this feeling anymore, in Long Yunxing, there was no monk's body that could compete with him at the same level, except for the initial battle with the fierce beast, he had never felt such a hearty battle.

"Immortality is reincarnation, reincarnation is infinite, infinite is inconsistent, how can it be the strongest, since there is no strongest, there is no ultimate. In this short period of time, Wu Fan suddenly comprehended the mystery of the reincarnation battle fist one step further, and his combat power increased again.

"Boom, boom" Wu Fan and Mo Yunke collided with each other for more than a dozen punches, and then flashed to the side, looking at the little blood on the fist, and looked at Mo Yunke with a sneer