In the endless ocean, a Thunder Immortal Hall hung out of the air, and the chaotic Xuanhuang Qi floated around it.

I saw a thunderbolt as thick as a mountain falling from the sky of the Nine Heavens, and kept shining around the Immortal Palace.

They converged into a sea of thunder, shattering the heavens.

In the sea of thunder, the chaotic Xuanhuang Qi was surging, and the blazing light spread in all directions.

Just one glance at it made the sage's heart tremble and be terrified.

Such majesty is the emperor!

The sons of the family were all amazed, and they tightly guarded Ruan He, the holy son of the Blood Demon Tree Clan, to beware of the unexpected.

It's really a shocking sight ahead.

At first, it was just a thunderbolt as thick as a mountain, but in the back, the heavens and the earth were almost reversed, and the sun and moon and stars exploded.

Here, it's a world of thunder!

"With such a powerful qi machine, which emperor's former dojo is this?"

In the center, a young cultivator who looked like a human race, but was by no means a human race, narrowed his eyes and looked at the inside of the immortal hall.

His name is Ruan He, and he is the holy son of the Blood Demon Tree Clan.

He was wearing a blood-red beast robe, tall and burly, with a domineering temperament, standing on a blood-red ancient chariot.

Around him, the sons of the family pretended to be his followers, and they clinged to each other.

As long as he gives a command, then this group of followers will be used by him, and they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

The extreme combat power bloomed by this group of family members was enough to slaughter any great clan that did not have a quasi-emperor in charge.

What a terrible force this is~

Previously.

Those saints who were like scattered cultivators wanted to take out the qi of the human race, to a large extent, because the body shape of the human race was the same as the innate Dao body.

The innate Dao body is the most suitable physique for cultivation among all races, and every move is close to the origin of heaven and earth.

Ruan He is such an existence that has condensed the innate Dao body!

Suddenly.

Ruan He looked sideways, staring at the void with a glare in his eyes.

The heavy arrays carefully laid out by the various families are actually useless?

"Boom-"

A blast sounded, and a figure appeared.

This figure is none other than Hong Yuan.

"Who?"

"Report your name quickly, otherwise don't blame you Grandpa Niu for being polite!"

"I don't know where you came from?"

The sons of the family were shocked when they saw the sudden appearance of Hongyuan.

Whether it is a threat or a courtesy, they all want to find out the root of the source of the flood and then make a decision.

"Huh." Hong Yuan just smiled.

He gently waved the feather fan in his hand and stood alone, looking relaxed and indifferent.

This kind of behavior caused this group of families to be a little surprised.

Could it be that this means that they are not qualified to talk to them and let a family with more status come?

With doubts in their hearts, the sons of the family turned their eyes to Ruan He's figure.

Here, the most powerful one is Ruan He, who is the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Tree Clan.

"A certain Naiba's blood Ruan River, dare to ask Dao brother, where did you come from?" Ruan He said slowly.

His eyes were fixed on Hong Yuan.

For Hong Yuan, an extremely strange existence, Ruan He had no impression at all.

But for some reason, Hong Yuan made Ruan He feel a certain threat.

Thinking about it like this, it actually makes no sense.

Because of him, Ruan He, he remembered the heroes of the younger generation among the emperors in the Heavenly Court very clearly.

If anyone can make him feel that, he will not forget.

"The eldest husband will not change his name, and he will not change his surname. A certain house is called 'Bridge'! ”

Hong Yuan said calmly, and had another calm attitude.

It's just that his attitude made Ruan He's face suddenly gloomy.

Because of the younger generation of the Heavenly Court Emperor Clan, there is no one whose name is called "Bridge" at all!

"What a bridge." Ruan He's eyes were cold, and he sneered.

This moment.

The others also passed Ruan He's attitude and learned that Hong Yuan was just an ordinary casual cultivator.

Many family members were shocked, thinking that Hong Yuan was too bold, and he was simply bold and reckless.

A casual cultivator actually dared to pose in front of Ruan He, he didn't care about his life.

"Do you know where the word "he" of the Blood Demon Tree Clan came from? "Several families really want to ask Hong Yuan.

You must know that the Blood Demon Tree Clan has always been the master of the same word.

The Holy Son Ruan Hena is one of the leaders, saying that if it is forbidden here, it will be banned here.

Neither the others nor the invitation of Ruan He, nor the family of the family, so when they arrived here, wouldn't they slap Ruan He's face hard and make Ruan He lose face?

Sure enough, Ruan He killed the "bridge".

Bang!

Thundered!

Beside Ruan He, two terrifying figures came out together after he sneered.

The light on their bodies can compete with the sun and the moon, dazzling, and they rushed straight towards Hong Yuan, undisguised their naked killing intent towards Hong Yuan.

In the process, the two Sages also accelerated each other.

They want to kill Hong Yuan before the other party, so that they can compete for merit in Ruan He!

Bang –

These two terrifying forces were intertwined, causing the sky to collapse, like a meteor flint rain, vast and magnificent.

Outside the big array, the scattered cultivators saw this scene, and their faces changed drastically.

A sage exclaimed: "They will actually alarm the Blood Jiao and the Grass Thorns, they are two generals under Ruan He, and they have an extraordinary record of destroying two small clans. What's going on? ”

Inside the big array, the sons of the family were relieved when they saw the blood Jiao and the grass thorn make a move.

The sons of the family continued to observe the evolution of the Immortal Palace, waiting for the terrifying thunder sea caused by the remnants of the Emperor to dissipate.

Although they didn't know how Hong Yuan came here, they had great trust in the strength of Blood Jiao and Caojing.

Because the fame of the Blood Jiao and the Grass Thorn is won through one battle after another, and it is by no means something that a nobody can resist!!

Ahead.

A smile tugged at the corner of Hong Yuan's mouth, and his face was still indifferent.

Such an extraordinary gas state made Ruan He more and more disgusted.

"Dare to shine the light of rice grains? Furious! Hong Yuan's eyes flickered with a divine light, and he said coldly.

I saw Hong Yuan gently waving the black and white paper fan, and on the paper fan, an incomparably terrifying black and white beam of light suddenly burst out.

This black and white beam is like a bright sun, and like a dark purgatory.

The two are intertwined, and the power that bursts out shakes the heavens and the earth.

Although it is not like the legendary five-color divine light, the sharp qi also makes the sons of the family change color.

Facing this move, the Blood Jiao and Cao Jing trembled even more, as if they had been shocked by thunder. Subconsciously, they all manifested their own essences and wanted to fight against the flood source.

"Brush~"

The black and white beams of light were like a flood wave, brushing by, leaving only a few traces of the Universe Dao in the sky.

But the two sages, Blood Jiao and Caojing, who were enough to be feared, were left without bones, and there was no trace left in the world.

Subconsciously, the sons of the family shifted their attention to Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan's posture was upright, his black hair fluttering, and the black and white paper fan was gently waving in his hand, and the whole person was as indifferent as Taiyin Xingjun.

"Yudao? Hiss~"

Several family members gasped, their throats moved slightly, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They had to admit that Hong Yuan's strength had scared them.

What frightened them was that Hong Yuan was still arrogant in front of Ruan He, looking down on all living beings.

A casual cultivator got a little chance, and he actually dared to turn the sky upside down?

"Huh." Ruan He smiled, he was laughed at by Hong Yuan.

He hates others more than him to pretend, except for those emperor Tianjiao in the heavenly court, who dares to commit murder in front of him.

"Rampant? Ignorant children. Ruan He's eyes grew cold, and the murderous thoughts in his heart were like a sea, and he strode forward.

His whole body was full of blood and energy, overwhelming the sky, and it looked like a sea of blood from afar, completely submerging this place.

The dark clouds rolled, and this heavenly dome was about to be crushed by the sea of blood.

Among them, the blood path traces swept in all directions, wanting to completely submerge the flood source.

Seeing such a scene, the saints inside and outside the great array were dumbfounded.

Who is Ruan He? That's the son of a powerful family that has come out of a different kind of enlightenment!!

If he makes a move, will other saints still have a way to live?

"Hula-"

Under the strong oppression of the Ruan River, Hong Yuan still maintained an indifferent atmosphere. He fanned the black and white feather fan again, and the majestic Yu Dao Dao Marks activated, and the black and white beams of light entangled again, bursting out with even more amazing power.

Just like snow meets hot water, Ruan He's sea of blood and qi was melted in an instant, and his supreme supernatural power was easily cracked by Hong Yuan.

"The strength is not strong, the tone is not small, tsk." Hong Yuan shook his head in disdain, causing Ruan He to be furious.

"Die!" Ruan He roared, like a chaotic god coming to the world, the great array collapsed one after another, and several family members vomited blood, and their bodies retreated.

Ruan He's big hand stretched out, and the majestic blood path traces started, and there were as many as 200,000, which was very terrifying. It turned into a thick blood cloud, and shot down towards the source of the flood.

Once hit, then Hong Yuan is afraid that he will be refined in an instant, become a part of the blood cloud, and die completely.

The Divine Passage Method passed down by the Alternative Enlightened Beings is simply not something that a Sage without a Inheritance can resist.

"Huh." Hong Yuan smiled contemptuously, and also slapped it with his backhand.

The natal power of the divine beast Kunpeng - devouring the sky and devouring the earth!

At this moment, Hong Yuan's whole body was filled with a deep dark glow, and even every hair became so domineering.

I saw the dark light from Hong Yuan's body to the sky, rushing into the sky for 90,000 zhang, Dingqing saw that what it contained was actually the esophageal mark, and if you count it carefully, there are 300,000 of them!

The large array surrounding this place was directly destroyed, and the entire heaven and earth were trembling at an even more terrifying speed, and even the remaining Thunder Sea was also rising wildly.

In addition to the majestic esophagus marks, Hong Yuan's slap was pressed down with the already terrifying power of the divine beast Kunpeng, dominating the heavens and the earth, and the light he bloomed even overwhelmed the residual emperor for a time.

Hongyuan Demon Body is so fierce, in the same level, it can be called invincible. Especially when the body of the Cold Moon Jiao was transformed into the divine beast Kunpeng, it was even more terrifying.

In the same rank, even if it is known as the strongest and most holy Emperor of the Great Dream, Hong Yuan dares to fight one or two.

In the face of such an existence of the same rank as Ruan He, it was impossible for Hong Yuan to back down at all.

Thundered!

The heavens collapsed, the earth cracked, and the sea withered.

The blood tract marks and esophageal tract marks collide, wear and erode wildly.

The place where the two sides fought emitted a great wind like the collapse of the world, which made all the saints frightened and fled frantically, not scattering the cultivation and the sons of the family.

Datongfeng has the effect of assimilating everything.

Once the wind of Datong is allowed to blow, it can destroy the blessed land and cave heaven of the sage.

Here, it seems to have become the center of the storm of Datongfeng, and the weak are not even qualified to approach.

Ruan He's body collapsed, a large area of blood rained down, and everything was heading towards irreversible defeat.

This scene shocked all the saints, and the saints couldn't believe it.

Ruan He is the holy son of the Blood Demon Tree Clan, and he is famous for his unparalleled flesh shell, even if he is a group of emperors, he has to be cautious to be close to him.

Before that, they didn't believe that there was a loose cultivation that could be compared to Nguyen Ha.

But at this moment, they were shocked and could not believe what they saw.

"Let him go."

A sage covered in snake scales shouted at Hong Yuan, "Do you know who we are and where we come from? If you kill him, there will be no place for you in the Nine Heavens and Five Continents!! ”

The corners of Hong Yuan's mouth hooked, and he said viciously: "Then you, come and kill me now, wahahaha-"

Hong Yuan laughed wildly and threatened the other party in turn, which had the charm of a demonic giant.

Also, in terms of the demon body, he has always enjoyed the status of being the most incomprehensible, and is regarded by the old monsters of the demon clan as the prince of the lord of the demon clan.

With such a big right, Hong Yuan is willing to suffer loneliness, and has been silently dormant and developing, which is already very face-saving for the human heavenly palace.

In the shocked eyes of the sons of the family, Hong Yuan attacked fiercely, and every move was more ferocious than the other.

Still devouring the heavens and devouring the earth, he slapped his big hand down, turned into a dark black hole, and devoured everything like crazy.

The sound of the tornado gasping sounded, so huge that it was like a war drum ringing, and every sound would take away a large piece of Ruan He's life essence.

Thundered!

In the end, Ruan He was confused and turned into the body of the Blood Demon Tree, and it was obvious that he had reached the limit state.

But, what is a loose cultivation and a family?

That is the gap in the background, that is the difference between whether there is a strong backer or not!!

The Blood Demon Tree Clan once had a Ninth Order Alternative Enlightenment Supreme Existence, and Ruan He, as the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Tree Clan, naturally wouldn't say that he would die so easily.

The moment of life and death.

Ruan He finally gave up his pride, and he looked at Hong Yuan faintly, activating the descendants who had left him in the clan.

He sighed helplessly: "Please turn around, Ancestor." ”

That's it.

Bang!

The immortal mist was filled, the divine glow was bursting, and the terrifying qi machine emerged from the white jade weapon carried by Ruan He.

All of a sudden, Hong Yuan's body trembled slightly, causing Hong Yuan's supernatural powers to disappear and allowing Ruan He to escape this crisis.

All the saints were frightened, and they all looked at the heroic figure in front of Yu Ruan He in a daze.

Quasi-Emperor Incarnation!

"Divine Blood Great Ming King!!"

Some of the family members who knew the details of the incarnation of this quasi-emperor were shocked and lost their voices, and their gaze at Hong Yuan became a little playful.

The incarnation of the Quasi-Emperor, who was called the King of Divine Blood, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly gave birth to one planet after another around him.

The sky suddenly darkened, and only the light of the Thunder Immortal Hall remained.

Around the Divine Blood Great Ming King, a vast star field was formed, rumbling and roaring, forming a terrifying World Tree Enlightenment Map, as if it contained the truth of heaven and earth.

This kind of terrifying power can really be called a divine power, which frightened many ordinary saints into not possessing their bodies, and they fled directly without thinking about it, and no longer dared to think of picking up the Immortal Palace.

"Looking for help? Hehe, I have it too. ”

In the face of such a terrifying existence as the Divine Blood Great Ming King, Hong Yuan put his hands behind his back and smiled indifferently, causing all the saints to frown for a while.

Heavenly Demon Disintegration!

Heavenly Demon Disintegration!

Heavenly Demon Disintegration!

……

In a moment.

Hong Yuan's breath skyrocketed in an instant.

Ordinary Eighth Order, Eighth Order Great Sage, Eighth Order Quasi-Emperor!!

His momentum was as vast as the sun, and he pressed back to the Divine Blood Great Ming King, which shocked all the saints and doubted themselves.

A moment ago, the Divine Blood Great Ming King was still suppressing the heavens and the earth, staring at Hong Yuan indifferently, showing the world the power of the Blood Demon Tree Clan, forcing the saints to be silent.

The next moment, the mighty face of the Divine Blood Great Ming King immediately froze, with a stunned expression, looking at Hong Yuan blankly, his face full of disbelief.

Half a day.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" The Divine Blood Great Ming King snorted coldly, holding the golden divine spear in his hand, and slashed down towards Hong Yuan.

The divine power is like a prison sea, the waves are turbulent, and the killing machine is lurking.

Just the aftermath of the divine power forcibly crushed nearly ten saints who couldn't escape, which was extremely terrifying.

"Black is yin, white is yang, yin and yang are reversed in one thought!" Hong Yuan threw out the black and white paper fan.

With a bang, the majestic Yudao Dao marks and esophageal tract marks rolled out, making the black and white paper fan shine throughout, scorching and scorching, with an immortal charm.

At this moment, under the glow of black and white divine light, every inch of Hong Yuan's body was flashing with Kunpeng's unique dao patterns, which was enough to suppress heaven and earth, spanning eternity.

The black and white feather fan blessed by him turned into a black and white divine rainbow, pouring towards the Divine Blood King Ming.

Such a majesty not only caused Cangming to fall all over the place, but even the land of the Nine Heavens such as the blue sky and the sky was also shaking.

"How is it possible~"

Looking at the Divine Blood King who was beaten so that he couldn't leave a trace, the saints were stunned.

Ruan He's body was even stiffer, and his eyes were scattered.

He would never have imagined that he would die at the hands of a loose cultivator named "Bridge".

……

Quiet.

It's quiet.

The wind is so quiet.

Everything happened so suddenly.

At the same time, an even greater doubt arose in the minds of these saints.

"It's not big brother, you have such strength, why didn't you take it out earlier, who would dare to stop you?"

It's just that after all, no one dares to ask Hong Yuan like this.

Not even the one who had the courage to come close to him!

In fact, it is not that Hong Yuan wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but that the disintegration of the heavenly demon is a forbidden technique that consumes longevity in exchange for combat power.

He's full of food and all the time to perform such a forbidden technique? How can it be.

Good steel, of course, should be used on the cutting edge.

[Name: Hong Yuan]

[Shouyuan:53397/15000000]

[Qualification:99]

[Realm: Sixth Order]

【Genre:

Esophagea (62% of the Grand Master), Taiyin Dao (54% of the Grand Master)

Kendo (Grand Master 34%), Yumedo (Grand Master 30%),

……】

[Clone: Cold Moon Jiao]

[Level: 7th Order]

【Talents:

Ten Thousand Silence Realm Divine Power, Devouring Heaven and Earth Divine Power, Heavenly Demon Disintegration Divine Power,

Spark Burning Divine Power, Cold Moon Sealing Divine Power, Wanjun Heavy Water Divine Power,

……】

Hong Yuan glanced at the proficiency panel and roughly calculated that this outbreak would cost about 10,000 years of life.

"Whew, it's just a little bit of longevity, it's okay." Hong Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to reach the Eighth Order quickly, these sacrifices were worth it.

What's more, in the next step, if he eats one more bite of Kunpeng Daozang, he will be able to earn it back.

Hong Yuan's figure moved, slowly turned around, and looked at the immortal hall from afar.

Although this place was beaten to the ground and turned into nothingness, the Thunder Immortal Hall above the ocean was still firmly suspended in the air.

Around it, the chaotic Xuanhuang Qi that was wafting around became more powerful.

Hong Yuan couldn't help but take a few more looks.

After all, the Chaos Xuanhuang Qi was born from the Heaven and Earth Barrier, and it was a supreme power that could only be controlled by a ninth-order existence, and it was difficult for him not to assume that he had it.

The sea of thunder that envelops the immortal hall is still violent. The mountain-like thunder still fell from the sky of the Nine Heavens, shining continuously. Although the power of the emperor is fading, it is still terrifying, enough to stop any existence.

Hong Yuan's face was normal.

He slowly urged Kunpeng's natal supernatural power to "devour the sky and devour the earth" and put on a heavy robe for himself.

In this way, Hong Yuan indifferently stepped towards the Thunder Immortal Palace, leaving a majestic figure for the saints, and let them fall into endless reverie.

"Hiss~"

"I still don't know what it is!"

"He, he actually went in!?" There is a family of people who are terrified.

Until this moment, the sons of the family still did not want to believe that Hong Yuan was born as a "loose cultivator".

The class in this heaven and earth has been solidified for a long time.

It is an eternal truth that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes!

They would rather believe that Hong Yuan is the lost bloodline of an imperial clan than that Hong Yuan came from a mediocre background.

The world is cruel but real, and the truth will never be beautiful~

When the Emperor Longyang had not yet been born, the torrent of heaven and earth had not yet stratified.

In the world of martial arts, everything is solidified and stagnant......