"Humph! The assets of the saints, this palace wants to see. ”

After that, Jun Qianye, a big hand, as if covering the sky and the sun, grabbed Liu Yuan.

Rumble!

At this time, the location of the Holy King's Palace, where there was also a golden fist, collided with each other.

The fists met each other, and the void trembled.

"You ......"

Jun Qianye looked at the owner of the fist, a gold-inlaid dragon robe, a handsome face, and he didn't look angry and arrogant.

"Yang, Ding, Tian!"

Jun Qianye said word by word.

If it was ten years ago, he might still be a little jealous, but now, Yang Dingtian is no longer the seventh realm, the master of the Divine Dao realm, and he is still a strong man in the Divine Dao realm, the first heaven.

"Jun Qianye, this is not your Sword Soul Divine Palace."

Yang Dingtian snorted coldly, and a monstrous mysterious power erupted from his body, and in the void, the golden fist bloomed with dazzling light.

And the luster of the giant palm's mystic power dimmed.

Yang Dingtian, now he also has an insight, the figure above the heavenly dome is actually his Holy Palace, an elite disciple, and his name seems to be called, Liu Yuan.

Whether it is from the level of the Holy King's Palace or his son, he Yang Dingtian must take action, and that person can be regarded as the scapegoat of the Yang Saint.

The other Divine Palace forces will never give up easily, and the immeasurable Dao Tribulation means, all of them know it.

The assets of a saint, once grown, are very likely to be another, or rather, the only saint in the world.

Fairyland, whether it is the four major divine palaces or the four major divine dynasties behind it, all care about this matter.

Comprehend the way of heaven and earth, which has not appeared in the Tianxuan world for thousands of years.

"Yang Dingtian, didn't you live ten years ago? Now you are only the sixth realm, the Gathering Yang Realm, and you dare to speak wildly in front of me? ”

Jun Qianye, a very mocking voice sounded.

"What about Hongu?"

Feather Ink Shrine, ink is endless!

If you want to say that the four major divine palaces, that side of the force, have the best relationship with the Holy King's Palace, then naturally it must belong, Yumo Divine Palace.

Mo Wuya is not a fool, Yang Dingtian protects an elite disciple like this, so it means that the disciple above this heavenly dome is really an enlightened person.

Liu Yuan's body, at this time, was fixed in the void, unable to move at all.

"! Who is so lacking in morality, Lao Tzu wants to be in the limelight, but you put Lao Tzu here, what is the matter? ”

Zhang Sheng in Liu Yuan's body, at this time, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

"Humph! Mo Wuya, do you want to come to this muddy water? ”

Jun Qianye frowned.

The assets of a saint, how could he let it grow up, it was less than two years before the ten-year Divine Palace War.

The Holy King's Palace, if he wants to rely on the resources of a saint to turn the tables against the wind, he will never allow it.

The position of the head of the four divine palaces, he has not yet sat enough.

"Jun Qianye, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, the sage's assets, it's a matter of fairyland, is it up to you to decide?"

Danyang Shrine, the palace master Sikong Yue stood up.

A big war is about to break out.

"Hey! Which of you gave Lao Tzu a stay, don't you untie it, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will fart to death you? ”

Above the sky, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but say madly.

There was an uproar on the ground.

Let out a fart, collapse the powerhouse of the Divine Dao Realm, how strong is this fart, and at the same time, they also began to believe that Liu Coin is the identity of the sage.

Crazy enough!

In the face of the palace masters of the four major divine palaces, they can still be so calm, just ask who of them present can do it.

"It is worthy of the fact that the man who has survived the immeasurable tribulation is really crazy enough."

"If this little saint doesn't fall today, the battle of the Divine Palace in a year and a half will be worth watching."

"Not falling? You think too much brother, the palace master of the Sword Soul Divine Palace, how could Jun Qianye let the little sage continue to grow and threaten the position of his Sword Soul Divine Palace? ”

……

Everyone gave Liu Yuan a title and called him a little saint, which shows how high their evaluation of Liu Yuan is.

As for Yang Feng, after someone "carried everything" for him, he returned to the Holy King's Palace.

Strong! Powerful to outrageous power, the Divine Dao cultivation system, successfully broke through to the first heaven of the Condensing Yin Realm, the immortal path cultivation system, cultivated to the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage,

Physical cultivation realm, break through to the first order of the golden body realm.

If it weren't for the fact that he still spent a lot of time comprehending the Dao rhyme, specializing in the Shinto system, Yang Feng would have been sure to break through to the sixth realm: the Gathering Yang Realm.

But now, with all his strength, he can compete with the powerhouse of the ninth heaven of the Gathering Yang Realm.

Kill the enemy across an entire realm.

Yang Feng didn't have any intention of showing his strength, he had been here for eight years, but he knew very well in his heart that the outside world had only been eight days, and he had only come here for one purpose, to complete the trial.

He doesn't belong here, once he wins the Divine Palace Battle Leader, he will leave, everything here doesn't belong to him.

Now he blended out of the Holy King's Palace, looking at the figure above the sky from afar, how familiar he looked.

But for a while I couldn't remember.

This big wrongdoer is also thanks to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng couldn't help but laugh.

A bright figure walked towards Yang Feng.

"Xiao Fengzi, you made the previous movement, right?"

The person who spoke in front of him was Gu Qianqian, who controlled the Yumo Divine Palace, the goddess Mo Jiyue.

"Qianqian, sure enough, you know me best."

"Xiao Fengzi, Jianyi, I helped you find out, they seem to be here too, but they are within the forces of Danyang Divine Palace."

After Gu Qianqian came out of the customs, she also heard that the Sword Soul Divine Palace wanted Jun Jianchen and Jun Mo Ran.

finally found Jun Jianchen and Jun Moran, only to know that the two were Jian Yi and Chu Linglong.

And it seems that the two have come together.

"Really? Sister Qian, can you find them on my behalf, and we'll meet together. ”

I haven't seen you for eight years, and although the speed of time here is much faster than that of the outside world, when you are here, you don't notice it at all.

So it's been eight years!

"Well, by the way, the scapegoat on the heavenly dome, I guess it may be Zhang Sheng."

After speaking, Gu Qianqian showed a mysterious smile and left.

Yang Feng's body was suddenly shocked, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity before, but he didn't expect it to be Zhang Sheng, the man who chased after his ass every day and begged him to teach him pretending skills.

Thinking about it, this kind of thing that ordinary people are afraid to avoid, only he will hit it, it is really to pretend to be a bad means.

The spirit is commendable, as for this practice, it is shameful, which is clearly stealing the fruits of other people's victories.

When he was struck by lightning and jealous of the sky, he didn't see his shadow, and when he pretended to be forced, he scrambled to be the first.

Thinking that Zhang Sheng would not really die, and that there was his cheap father, as well as the palace masters of other shrines, it was impossible for Zhang Sheng to die easily.

The assets of the saints, the men who touched the fairy realm, if they really hung up like this, then the path for them to step into the Shinto realm monks would be cut off.

"Humph! What an arrogant boy, thinking that he has comprehended a trace of the way of heaven and earth, he dares to be presumptuous in front of us and look for death! ”

"Dragon Catcher!"

A dragon claw appeared in the void and slapped straight at Zhang Sheng.

Frightened, Zhang Sheng's eyes widened, and the dragon's claws were reflected in his pupils.

"I'll go, why is my life always so miserable, I just want to pretend to be a force, why is it so difficult?"

Zhang Sheng's wail sounded, causing a burst of ridicule.

"Pretending? You've got to have a bit of a backbone, too! ”

"That's it, the dragon claws haven't been filmed yet."

……

Hearing that the little saints who were their role models were actually like this when facing life and death, Zhang Sheng's impression in the hearts of many female monks was suddenly greatly reduced.

Zhang Sheng heard the sound of discussion below, and also raised his head towards the dragon claw that was only half a foot away from his Heavenly Spirit Gai, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Mo Wuya, do you really want to bother with this?"

Jun Qianye spoke in an indifferent tone.

Yang Dingtian, he can not be afraid, after all, the latter, since the battle of the Divine Palace ten years ago, the cultivation realm has fallen to the sixth realm, the Gathering Yang Realm, and it is only the Gathering Yang Realm, the eighth heaven,

In Jun Qianye's opinion, he can't make any waves.

And the Mo Wuya in front of him is different, Mo Wuya is a genuine Shinto realm, a powerhouse of the First Heaven, and he is at the same level as him.

"Brother Jun's words are wrong, if you slap this little saint to death with one claw, then the road to immortality that I am waiting for will be broken."

Mo Wuya, in order to become an immortal, and there is a saying in the Tianxuan world, "If you want to become an immortal, you must first realize the Tao." ”

He wanted to know from Liu Yuan's mouth the secret of comprehending the way of heaven and earth.

In terms of comprehension, he has no end to ink, and he thinks that he is not weaker than anyone, why can a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old boy comprehend a trace of the way of heaven and earth, but he can't.

"What Brother Mo said is reasonable, why don't we invite, little sage, how to comprehend the secret of the way of heaven and earth, tell us and others, and then rely on our cultivation of the Shinto realm to ascend to immortal, just around the corner."

Danyang Divine Palace, the palace master Sikong Yue, said with a haha.

When the powerhouses of the many forces on the earth heard this, their expressions moved, and they began to prepare to listen attentively.

"Ahh Dad, help me! ”33

A miserable scream sounded, and the four people standing in the void also looked at the source of the sound in unison.

A white-clothed sword that emitted cold light pierced the heart of a richly robed male monk.

The person who came out of the sword was Jun Mo Ran, and under the control of Chu Linglong, he ended Jun Yuan, the Sword Soul Divine Palace, and the life of Jun Yuan with one sword.

Jun Qianye, his heart is like crawling with countless ants.

Raise your head to the sky and roar!

"Ahh Give death! ”

Jun Qianye, who was furious, urged the mystical power of his Shinto realm to the extreme.

At this time, he had only one thought, and that was Jun Mo Ran.

And beside Jun Moran, there was a black man, and when the man in black saw the situation, he burst out with an astonishing sword intent.

In the face of the Shinto Realm, the powerhouse of the first heaven, Jun Qianye, Jun Jianchen did not choose to escape, but fought back head-on.

"Jun Yuan, the sword, the sword of the Sword Soul Divine Palace has been killed?"

"That beautiful woman in white, could it be that she is the true disciple who is wanted by the Sword Soul Divine Palace, Jun Mo Ran?"

"No, you see, there is also Jun Jianchen, the first disciple of the Sword Soul Divine Palace, he, who dares to go head-to-head with the powerhouses of the Divine Dao Realm."

……

At this time, Yang Dingtian raised his eyebrows, and when he saw Jun Qianye, he actually pulled down his face and made a move on a monk from the Four Realms.

That's right! After five years of retreat, Jun Jianchen's cultivation has reached the fourth realm, the ninth heaven of the slashing realm, and he can enter the fifth realm at any time, the condensing yin realm.

Some people died, but not completely......