Looking at the big black mouth in the sky, the hearts of all the Yan people tightened, and unspeakable fear enveloped their hearts.

"Yan Clan, defend heaven and earth!"

The Yan Clan Patriarch shouted loudly, and immediately disappeared in front of the first seat, and the Yan Clan disciples in the hall rushed out one after another, including the Yan Lord, leaving only one person to heal the Great Elder.

Above the sky, figures flew out of the black mouth of lightning and thunder, they were wearing white robes, the robes were printed with mysterious runes, there were words and patterns, and wisps of strange gray qi surrounded them, all of them were extraordinary.

At the head was a burly man, his robes bulging with his strong body, his long hair like withered grass, fluttering in the wind, his face like a bear, his face was extremely thick, his eyes were shining fiercely, and he held a wooden staff in his hand.

The staff was a white piece of wood, and from a distance, it looked like a white bone, and the tip looked like a claw.

The burly man took a deep breath, showed a look of enjoyment, and said with a greedy smile: "The breath of this heaven and earth is really beautiful, but it's a pity, it belongs to the damn martial arts!" ”

As he spoke, he flew forward, followed by the other Old Sect cultists.

A series of fires appeared in the sky in front of him, quickly burning and growing, connecting together, forming a monstrous sea of fire, covering the sky and the sun, and swept unstoppably, in the sea of fire was a strong man of the Yan clan.

The burly man turned his head to look and found that a large number of Yan Clan martial artists were also coming from the heaven and earth behind him, and they had already been surrounded, but they were not panicked, and even very excited.

Fighting against the Divine Punishment Army made them suffer, but dealing with these clans was easy and even enjoyable.

They didn't dare to challenge the ancient giants, and they all picked third-rate clans.

"Feel the power of ancient arts!"

The burly man held up the wooden staff, and the gray gas on his body exploded, forming a world-destroying hurricane, which swept up the sky, and countless thunderbolts intertwined, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Almost as soon as I raised my hand, the heavens and the earth shook!

The Flame Lord in the distance obviously felt that the rules of heaven and earth were shaken, and he was secretly frightened, this is the power of ancient arts?

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and began to call the name of Dao Ancestor in his heart.

Looking at this posture, the Yan clan is in danger, he can't care about the possible embarrassment, the clan is the most important.

The hurricane roared and the clouds rolled down, darkening the whole world.

A dragon roar sounded, and I saw the earth crack, and the fire dragons of the Great Mountains broke through the ground, and the dragons slaughtered the members of the old ancient sect with their teeth and claws.

The burly man smiled contemptuously, swept away with a cane, and the terrifying hurricane immediately swept away, with him as the center, sweeping around, extremely fast, destroying the world and dispersing huge fire dragons.

A flash of fire came quickly, domineering, and forcefully dispersed the hurricane, and the wind and waves swept the heavens and the earth in all directions.

Boom!

The burly man blocked the blade with a wooden staff, only to see the patriarch of the Yan clan appear in front of him, holding a large knife, the blade was hot and red, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace.

The four looked at each other, and the eyes of the two were full of murderous intent.

……

In Zixiao Palace, Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes, and a bright light flickered from his eyes, and he was casting the Heaven and Earth Infinite Eye, locking the direction of the Yan Lord.

He slowly picked up the red gourd, opened the mouth of the bottle, and a white light shot out quickly, disappearing as soon as it flew out of the mouth of the gourd.

Above the Tianhe, Chang Yueqian, who was meditating and practicing, vaguely felt something, subconsciously opened his eyes and didn't see anything, he thought he was too nervous.

Ever since the Soul Emperor attacked the Kunlun Realm, the Chang people were holding back their strength and wanted to prove themselves.

Everything has to be done by Dao Ancestor himself, it seems that they are useless, as a clan through the ages, they have their own arrogance, it is like this, their practice and fighting spirit surpass any previous moment.

"This knife, can anyone catch it in martial arts and ancient arts?"

Jiang Changsheng looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

The white dragon in the corner turned over and changed to a more comfortable position to sleep, now its aura is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to gradually understand the way to become stronger when sleeping.

……

Boom Boom –

The sea of clouds in the sky swelled violently, the earth shattered, the mountains turned into flying ashes, the surface cracked, and expanded rapidly, forming a staggered abyss, bottomless.

Hundreds of flame figures besieged the burly man, all of whom were the top powerhouses of the Yan Clan, and the patriarch of the Yan Clan was also among them.

The burly man stood proudly in the sky, holding a wooden stake, constantly waving, the mysterious runes on his robe continued to flash illusory shadows, appearing and disappearing behind him, he manipulated the power of heaven and earth with ancient arts, and fought alone.

The hurricane howled, the thunder and lightning shone brightly, and the cold air approached the strong man of the Yan clan.

The patriarch of the Yan clan was covered in blood, and was slashed and fell by a thunderbolt, and then a huge wooden thorn appeared on the surface, piercing his body, but his body was too strong, even if he was pierced through his chest, he did not die, but quickly broke free.

The Flame Lord was surrounded by flames with his arms, and he was fighting with two Old Ancient Sect disciples, all three of them were the existence of the peak of the Tian Yuan Extreme Martial Arts, and they were only one step away from stepping into the Void Martial Realm, relying on the Earth Yuan Divine Technique, the Flame Lord had the upper hand, but he could not defeat and get rid of these two people.

In the distance, other Old Ancient Sect disciples were pinned down by other powerful people of the Yan Clan, but the situation was not optimistic.

"The flames of your waiting are still far behind that immeasurable divine monk!"

The burly man smiled proudly, he raised the wooden staff, and the wooden staff suddenly burst out with black light, turning into countless black beams of light and killing the heavens and the earth.

The patriarch of the Yan clan echoed and slashed, the sword qi was instantly dispersed, the speed of the black beam rose sharply, and it was unstoppable to kill him, he could only be forced to dodge, he was still like this, not to mention the other Yan clan powerhouses, many people were immediately entangled by the black beams, and these black beams quickly condensed into chains, entangled them, and froze their martial yuan and true qi.

"How is that possible!"

"What kind of power is this?"

"My True Qi is ...... being drawn"

"Damn!"

The powerhouses of the Yan clan were shocked and angry, the patriarch of the Yan clan dodged several times, but he did not succeed in dodging after all, he was also entangled by the black beam, and the black chains condensed on his body were far larger than the chains of others.

At this moment, the patriarch of the Yan clan couldn't even transform into the void.

"It's time to end the boring war."

The burly man hung high in the sky, restrained his smile, and said expressionlessly, as if death was judging life and death.

The wooden staff in his hand led hundreds of Yan clan powerhouses, and the longest chain was millions of miles long, crossing the heavenly vault, which was extremely spectacular.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they felt that the speed at which their martial yuan or true qi was being extracted greatly accelerated.

Buzz –

The wooden staff in the burly man's hand trembled, and a terrifying force was condensing at the top like a claw, making the rules of heaven and earth tremble.

The Lord of the Flame looked at it from afar, and his heart was desperate.

"Dao Ancestor! Daozu! Come on! ”

He urged in his heart, impatient.

He couldn't help but shout: "Dao Ancestor! Please save my Yan Clan! ”

In a hurry, he subconsciously used his true qi, and his voice was extremely loud, resounding throughout the world.

The Old Ancient Sect members and Yan Clan warriors who were fighting turned their heads to look at him, but they all only glanced at him.

The burly man also glanced at the Flame Lord, indifferent.

That's it!

A sound of breaking the air came, passing over the head of the Yan Lord, and the Yan Lord who was fighting subconsciously looked up, only to see a flash of white light, the speed was too fast, and his naked eyes couldn't keep up at all.

The burly man who was absorbing the Yan Clan's powerhouse Wu Yuan and True Qi seemed to feel something, and subconsciously turned his head to see that a flying knife was hanging in front of his eyes, less than twenty centimeters away.

This knife is two feet long, the blade is like a leaf, the handle is like the head of a fierce beast, like a lion and a dragon, domineering and terrifying.

The burly man's pupils shrank, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

What is this!

So fast!

He didn't even have time to react!

"Destroying the lives of the living beings is against the way of heaven, since this is the case, then I will do the way for the heavens!"

Jiang Changsheng's voice came out from the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and the voice was like a god descending from the heavens, spreading throughout the entire Yan Clan's heaven and earth.

As soon as the words fell, the Immortal Flying Knife moved!

The burly man subconsciously wanted to swing the wooden staff, but the speed of the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife was extremely fast, and he only felt that the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife suddenly disappeared, followed by a pain in his neck, and then the world was spinning, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

The Yan Clan Patriarch and the Yan Clan powerhouses stared wide-eyed, and they saw that the flying knife cut off the burly man's head, and the blade pierced his head, and flew away with his head.

The whole process was extremely fast, and the extremely strong burly man seemed to have no reaction, and his head was directly removed, the simpler it was, the more shocking!

In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife disappeared, and the black chains that bound the powerhouses of the Yan Clan disappeared with it, making them stunned.

"Kill them! Don't let any of them go! ”

The patriarch of the Yan clan had red eyes and roared angrily, he took the lead in rushing towards an old ancient sect disciple in the distance, the gap in the realm, let him blow it up with one punch, and the other party didn't have time to react!

The other Yan powerhouses came back to their senses one after another and immediately started a counterattack.

Without a burly man, the other Old Ancient Sect disciples were no match for the Yan Clan!

The Flame Lord was excited as he chased and killed his opponent.

It was Dao Ancestor's voice just now!

Dao Ancestor is so strong!

Such a terrifying enemy was easily killed by Dao Ancestor!

……

In the starry sky, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife carried the burly man's head and flew at great speed, constantly crossing the star field.

The man in white who had chased and killed the Dao Heart Deity appeared again, and he wanted to grab the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, but the head at the tip of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife suddenly gave birth to a pair of wings, which greatly increased the speed of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

The man in white was moved, and the previous pursuit and killing of the Dao Heart Deity did not make his expression change.

After chasing for a while, he gave up and immediately stopped, and the bright psychedelic reversible space around him disappeared, replaced by a vast starry sky.

He stood in the starry sky, looking at the direction in which the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife had left, and frowned.

"This is the second time, and the Xuanhuang Great Heaven and Earth has fallen to this point...... Let people come and go freely......"

The man in white muttered to himself, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife galloped all the way, not flying in the direction of the Kunlun Realm, but the Endless Void in the other direction, and then preparing to circle around the Endless Void a few more times before returning to the Kunlun Realm.

The other side.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

A line of prompts appeared in front of Jiang Changsheng's eyes:

[In the fifty-third year of Chengtian, your incense believer Yan Lord was attacked by the old ancient sect helmsman Zhang Dugang and his followers, you shot in time, cut off a cause and effect, and obtained a survival reward - the magic weapon of strange fate 'Ten Thousand Worlds Gate']

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, there was a survival reward.

You must know that the Lord of the Yan is not important in his heart, the Lord of the Yan is dead, and he will not take revenge, and the hint explains cause and effect, could it be that if he doesn't make a move, the old ancient sect can find the Kunlun realm through the Lord of the Yan?

It is possible, not necessarily that the Yan Lord betrayed him, but that the Old Ancient Sect had mastered the mysterious ancient arts.

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