"Hey, hey! Retreat? Didn't you think this seat was playing with you? Listening to Zhun Ti's words, Styx replied coldly.

Zhun Ti's face sank, obviously thinking of Styx's words earlier.

The Asura clan enters the West!

Is this guy really going against their two saints in the West?

Although he had been paying attention to the River Styx earlier, whether it was the Eye-Hungry Karma Fire Red Lotus or the Asura Clan, it wasn't that before he started to act, the other party had become holy.

There's no reason for Styx to target them like that.

The Western world is barren and scarce, arguably even more desolate than the area around the sea of blood.

After all, around the sea of blood, there are still many fierce spirits and evil spirits.

What's the use of occupying the West?

If the Styx wants to complete the killing path, it can completely kill the eastern world, and Zhun Ti is very puzzled.

Thinking about it, Zhun Ti hurriedly spoke: "Styx! The Western world is no better than the East, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the aura is thin, so what's the use of you entangled here? ”

The Asura clan is basically formed by the soul of the human race, and the east is also a gathering place for the human race.

If you want to strengthen the Asura clan, you shouldn't go to the west.

If Styx just wanted to make a name for himself in a fight, he had obviously done it, so why did he still fight them so hard?

He had only gone to the Sea of Blood twice earlier, and he had never had anything to do with the River Styx before, and this guy seemed to hate their brother and sister.

"Humph! The West has a relationship with this seat! ”

Glancing at Zhun Ti, Styx answered proudly.

Listening to these familiar words in my ears made the guide and Zhun Ti angry.

This is obviously their favorite phrase, and they don't want Styx to use it on the two of them.

Although it has been suppressed by the two of them, Styx is holding Yuan Tu and Ah Bi, and stepping on the fire red lotus, which can be attacked and defended, even if it is fought for tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that there will be no result.

"Styx! The calamity is about to begin, and we must not add other people's clothes in vain. The next guide slowed down the offensive and persuaded with a serious heart.

Wu Yi shot into the sky, and the catastrophe was about to start, and Styx obviously knew about the sealing of the gods.

If you fight indiscriminately, it won't be in vain to cheapen Heavenly Court.

"Humph!"

Styx just snorted coldly, and the sword light in his palm enveloped the two of them.

Looking at the River Styx, which is bound to divide the winner and loser, he has a headache for a while.

The two people who looked at each other had bitter on their faces. This is the Western world, and they are afraid of it.

Why didn't you know that Styx was such a strange guy before?

At this moment, outside the West Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court, the golden boy came in a hurry.

"I've seen the Emperor of Heaven, Queen Mother!" With his hands arched, he hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Hao Tiantou didn't reply: "What's the matter?" ”

"Emperor Qiqi, I have found Yang Jian." The golden boy who responded respectfully, a different color flashed in his eyes.

Haotian hurriedly turned around, and he noticed the strange look on the golden boy's face just now.

Yao Chi, who was standing next to him, also looked back.

Haotian didn't ask immediately, but said to Yao Chi: "Yao Chi, I'm busy beforehand. ”

Although he was curious about the way Styx became holy, looking at Styx's arrogant laughter, he definitely didn't know how long the battle would last.

Moreover, the battle between several people is so big, the progress of the battle can be known in an instant, and it is still Yang Jian's matter that is important at the moment.

Haotian, who had said that, did not wait for Yaochi to respond, and left in a hurry.

The golden boy arched his hand at Yao Chi and quickly followed.

"Hey!"

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Yao Chi sighed deeply.

She naturally knows about the golden boy and the girl. Unlike the golden boy, after Yunhua returned to Heaven last time, he often missed the child he had never met.

Haotian, who left, had already come to the Nantian Gate in a short time.

Just a little hesitation, Haotian's figure quickly retreated, but his perception was always paying attention to his surroundings.

In the early years, there was a powerful aura lingering outside the Nantian Gate, and I didn't need to think about it to know that it was a saint disciple, but fortunately it had disappeared over the years.

Now that there are saints in the West who are fighting, many strong people in the flood will inevitably hear about it, which is also one of the reasons why he dares to go directly to the lower realm.

The two of them had not long arrived at a gathering place of the human race, and before they had yet to fall, they heard a wail from the river below.

Haotian looked at it, and his brows furrowed slightly.

A young man stood proudly, and not far away, a foreign Jiao dozens of feet long was cut into the water. The huge body was half-hung on the surface of the river, and many human races on both sides of the river cheered loudly.

That strange dragon is the wandering god of the heavenly court.

The golden boy didn't speak, just hung his head slightly, and followed quietly.

Haotian, who had displeasure on his face, swept his gaze to the young man, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

Da Luo Jin Xian mid-stage!

It has only been two thousand years since then, and Yang Jian has actually cultivated to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and there is indeed supreme luck gathering.

Haotian, who took a deep breath, was surrounded by imperial qi when he landed, and at the same time, a powerful momentum fell.

"Immortals! Immortal! ”

"There are immortals who have descended to earth, meet the immortals!"

......

The imperial aura that rushed into the sky, as well as the majesty of the sky, made many human races tremble.

Many figures were lying on the ground, shouting loudly.

Looking at the reaction of the human race below, Haotian was very satisfied, and a majestic voice sounded: "I am the Heavenly Emperor Haotian!" ”

The sound boomed in all directions, reverberating throughout the Guanjiang estuary.

Yang Jian, who was standing on the surface of the river, had a slightly gloomy face, and there was obvious annoyance in his eyes. The powerful momentum around him rose up, competing with Haotian in the air.

"What are you waiting for me to do at the mouth of the river?"

Yang Jian, who had a cold face, his sleeves were slightly swinging, and the kneeling figures all stood up involuntarily.

Looking at Yang Jian's demeanor, a different color crossed Haotian's eyes.

This is what the golden boy said about the accident?

Although he didn't like Yang Jian's tone, thinking of the other party's strength and the many luck gathered on his body, Haotian directly ignored those Terrans and fell into the air.

"Yang Jian! Your parents are both gods of heaven, and you can be my god of war! "Although I don't know where Yang Jian is from, if he can be admitted to Heavenly Court, he can also recover some losses.

Glancing at the golden boy standing respectfully behind Haotian, Yang Jian replied: "I, Yang Jian, was born as a human race and is a human race, and I disdain to be in the company of people who pretend to be gods and ghosts. ”

For Heavenly Court, Yang Jian didn't have a good impression.

He has been traveling in the human race for so many years, and has only recently returned to his birthplace, Guanjiangkou.

Although Heavenly Court is high, it does its best to send the wandering gods to bewitch the human race, which makes Yang Jian very displeased.

And the performance of the golden boy made Yang Jian feel indifferent to the heavenly court.

It is true that the other party is his biological father, but in his eyes, Yang Jian does not feel a trace of family affection.

When I found him in the early years, I also inquired about the news of the master in many ways, asking him where he had been all these years, and I didn't have the slightest concern.

Now seeing him standing behind Haotian, there is only indifference in his eyes.

"Yang Jian!"

Haotian's face sank, and anger was obvious in his eyes.

Yang Jian had killed the Heavenly Court Wandering God before, but he didn't care about it, but now he was warmly invited and treated like this.

Ignoring Haotian's anger, calmly glancing at the two of them, Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Leave quickly, otherwise you will blame Yang Jian for being rude." ”

Although he saw that Haotian was strong, Yang Jian was also not afraid.

"Bastard!"

Haotian shouted angrily, and the coercion of Da Luo Jinxian in the later stage rolled away.

No matter what he said, he was the lord of the heavenly court, and the golden boy was waiting respectfully on the side, and Yang Jian actually spoke to him like this.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist, just give him a stick, why bother talking about it. Yang Jian was about to reply, but a joking word came from the side.

Hearing that voice, Haotian was shocked, and a cold killing machine burst out.

Turning his head to look, he saw a figure half-squatting on a roof opposite the river, which was a six-eared macaque.

"Six-eared macaque !!" Haotian drank in his mouth, but his eyes looked around in a panic.

There was only one six-eared macaque, and if there were others, he couldn't beat them.

Unlike Haotian's anger and panic, Yang Jian's eyes lit up slightly.

If it weren't for the other party's different coat color, he would have thought that his junior brother was here.

"Haotian child! Eat me a stick! ”

Ignoring Yang Jian in the venue, the six-eared macaque shouted and took the lead in raising the baton.

After beating Haotian outside the Nantian Gate last time, he has been traveling in the flood wilderness.

I didn't want to suddenly feel a familiar imperial aura just now, so I immediately rushed to take a look, and it was really Haotian.

The six-eared macaque swore earlier that he would beat this guy once he saw him in the future, so there was nothing polite to talk about.

Do it if you can, never be blind!

"Look for death!"

The six-eared macaque despised the Emperor of Heaven so much, the new hatred and the old hatred, and Haotian was also furious.

Looking around, he rushed forward with the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand.

Last time, because I took a few blows to the magic weapon inexplicably, I was taken advantage of by the six-eared macaque.

Right now, he is in full swing, the little six-eared macaque, Haotian is not in his eyes.

The imperial majesty is immense, with the inexplicable general trend enveloping the body, and the power of Haotian at this moment is extraordinary.

The six-eared macaque, whose eyes were swept lightly, was also shocked.

In just a few thousand years, compared to the first time, this guy has changed extraordinarily indeed.

Rumble!

The terrifying energy swayed, and the void shattered there.

Fortunately, both of them knew that the human race was the protagonist of heaven and earth, and deliberately avoided those figures. However, the momentum that swayed still made the many Terrans panic and scream.

Yang Jian, who was standing in the air, hurriedly waved his hand to remove the aftermath of the swing, but those Terrans still fled for their lives in a panic.

The six-eared macaque swung and swept into the air, and Haotian quickly chased after him.

The golden boy who stood in place looked at Yang Jian in the distance and walked slowly.

Looking at Yang Jian, the golden boy said earnestly: "Yang Jian! Your mother misses you a lot in the heavenly court, so you can go to the heavenly court with me. ”

Glancing at the other party, Yang Jian replied softly: "I will go to Heavenly Court, I don't need you to say much." ”

The two have met several times, but unfortunately every time the golden boy comes, it is with a purpose.

For this biological father, Yang Jian has long lost the slightest favor.

"You...."

Seeing that Yang Jian finished speaking, Wu Zi looked at the sky battle circle, and the golden boy had an annoyed face. It's just to meet the other party's indifferent look, but there is nothing to do.

Yang Jian's strength is far above him, and he is not an opponent if he is strong.

Ignoring the other party, Yang Jian jumped up and swept towards the battle circle.

The golden boy who stood in place scolded secretly and quickly followed.

In the rumbling sound, there was only the excited cry of the six-eared macaque.

This somewhat familiar voice made Haotian inexplicably think of the Styx that was fighting in the Western world.