When Yan Chuan and Meng Rongrong were talking!

Meng Wenruo and his wife are paying tribute to Mencius Qiu.

At the same time, on another mountain, Wang Jian also went on a killing spree!

"Groan!"

The sword light soared into the sky and was murderous.

In the valley, Su Sanniang frowned.

"Don't worry, it's Wang Qian!" Meng Wenruo shook his head.

Su Sanniang nodded, then ignored it, but worshiped Mencius Qiu again.

In the distance, the sound of killing suddenly stopped. Murderous.

When the murderous aura was gone, Meng Wenruo turned his head to look.

"Let's go, Wang Jian should be alive, I want to see who wants to deal with the little sister!" Meng Wenruo said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" Su Sanniang nodded.

The two of them walked towards the distant hill.

In the distance, on a hill.

Wang Qian, Jin Dayu, and Feng Yin Yang looked around coldly.

On the earth, there were about 3,000 corpses, shattered, flesh and blood blurred, staining the snow-white earth red.

Wang Jian grabbed his sword and coldly watched a black shadow in the distance.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, another group of figures flew quickly.

is the first person, but it is the Zhao prophet of the Great Buddha Tianjian Dynasty.

"Amitayus Buddha, this is the king of the Great Zhen Heaven Dynasty, why did you kill my courtiers like this?"

"It turns out that the one behind the trouble is the Great Buddha Heavenly Dynasty?" Prophet Zhao, don't you remember the pain of two hundred years ago?" Jin Dayu suddenly interjected.

Zhao Xian looked at Jin Dayu. Suddenly, his face sank.

More than two hundred years ago, the Tianji Sect created a god plan, and the world's heroes rushed to the North Divine Continent, and finally Kong Moke returned in vain, with a grudge, ready to vent his hatred on Dazhen's head, so he led a large number of courtiers to Yanjing, and was killed by Dazhen's ministers, and Zhao Xianzhi was also hit hard by Jin Dayu many times in that battle.

When the enemies see each other, they are very red!

"The Great Buddha Saint, sent his courtiers to invite Meng Rongrong, but the others indiscriminately killed the killer, today, no matter who it is, you must give me an explanation for the Great Buddha Heavenly Dynasty!" Zhao Xian said coldly.

"Confess, your subordinates are defeated, and you also want to confess?" Jin Dayu said coldly in his eyes.

Wang Jian retreated at the right time and let Jin Dayu confront Zhao Xianxian, after all, the two were already a feud.

"Jin Dayu, do you think it's still two hundred years ago?" Zhao Xian said coldly.

As he spoke, Zhao Xian's body momentum rushed straight up, and suddenly burst out with several times the strength of two hundred years ago!

The huge momentum even forced the snowflakes below to roll up in all directions.

"Boom!"

The huge momentum came towards Jin Dayu. Zhao Xian obviously wanted to avenge the revenge of two hundred years ago.

"Upper Void Realm, Twelve?" Jin Dayu's pupils shrank.

Zhao Xian's body was full of white light, and he looked from afar, extremely holy. Reaching out, Zhao Xianxian had a small white bell in his palm.

Seeing Zhong, Jin Dayu smiled.

Is there anyone in the world who dares to compete with themselves?

"Buzz!"

The golden Divine Emperor Bell suddenly appeared, and suddenly a majestic momentum forced towards Zhao Xianxian.

"Jin Dayu, you didn't expect it, in the past two hundred years, I have reached the twelfth level of the Supreme Realm, hum, the shame of the day, today, I will return the original number!" Zhao Xian said coldly in his eyes.

"In just two hundred years, Prophet Zhao has gone from the sixth level of the Upper Void Realm to the twelfth level? He also has a great adventure? In a short period of time, he has reached the Great Perfection of the Void Realm?" Feng Yin Yang frowned.

Jin Dayu didn't care.

Two hundred years of adventure?

Just as Jin Dayu stepped out, Meng Wenruo suddenly grabbed Jin Dayu's shoulder.

"Lord Jin, show weakness to the enemy, entangle Zhao Xianxian, and lure the big fish out!" Meng Wenruo said.

Jin Dayu frowned, and finally nodded.

"Dang!"

Jin Dayu's Divine Emperor Bell rang loudly and was thrown towards the sky.

The white bell in Zhao Xianxian's hand also made a loud noise and was thrown towards the sky.

"Boom!"

Two huge bells collided violently.

"Buzz!"

The rolling sound waves collide with each other, the sound waves of the God Emperor Bell are golden color, while the sound waves of the white bell are pure white color.

Not far away, Meng Wenruo's eyes narrowed.

"What kind of power is this? Haoran Righteousness? No, it is more pure and holy than Haoran Righteousness, why have you never heard of it before?" Meng Wenruo frowned.

"Boom!"

The Divine Emperor Zhong was slightly superior, and fiercely suppressed the white bell.

"Huh?" Zhao Xianxian's face changed, and he stepped into the sky. In his hands, a large amount of white energy suddenly swung out and rushed straight into the white bell.

As soon as the white energy entered, the power of the white bell suddenly skyrocketed.

Jin Dayu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he once again instilled some golden power.

The two bells contend, and no one let the same.

At this time, Wang Jian also had cold eyes, looking at the group of strong people brought by Zhao Xian.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Groan!"

The bronze long sword suddenly shot straight away, and under a bloody light, a cultivator was instantly cut to pieces.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

Wang Jian killed out, and the bronze long sword slashed violently.

"Ahh..................h

A group of cultivators shouted. Wang Jian kept his sword blade, constantly killing one cultivator after another.

"Buzz!"

A group of cultivators, each of them appeared like Zhao Xianxian's white light, as soon as the white light came out, his strength suddenly skyrocketed, but, if it skyrocketed again, how could he be stronger than Wang Qian?

Although there are thousands of people, in front of Wang Qian, it is like harvesting grass mustard.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

"Bastard, Wang Qian, stop!" Zhao Xian suddenly exclaimed.

How could Wang Jian listen to him?

In the midst of constant slashing. Of course, Wang Jian didn't use all his strength, everyone was fishing, killing slowly, waiting slowly.

Zhao Xian was anxious.

Urging the white bell in his hand, his face was also horrified.

The twelvefold of the Upper Void Realm, the twelve folds of the Upper Void Realm of Zhao Prophet are a bit empty, because this is forcibly promoted by Kong Moke, and naturally it is not the real Twelve Levels of the Upper Void Realm.

But even so, it is more important and stronger than the eleventh of the Upper Void Realm, why? Why did Jin Dayu's strength skyrocket?

"Prophet Zhao, how is it?" Jin Dayu said coldly.

Jin Dayu pestered Zhao Xian so much that Zhao Xian couldn't get out for a while.

Seeing the death of his subordinates one by one, Zhao Xianxian's face was extremely ugly and said: "Stop, the Holy Lord is just a talent for Aier and others, if you want to use Nar and others for your own use, if you kill them again, the Holy Lord will not spare you!"

Love talent?

In the distance, Meng Wenruo and Feng Yinyang glanced at each other, and suddenly understood.

Meng Rongrong is just an introduction, Kong Moke wants to use Meng Rongrong to blackmail Meng Wenruo, and then take Da Zhen's courtiers?

Meng Wenruo showed a hint of disdain! Obviously disdainful of Kong Moke's clumsy schemes.

Zhao Xian said everything anxiously.

At this time, it happened to be Yan Chuan walking out of the hall of the Meiling House.

The door closed, and Yan Chuan's heart was blocked in a panic. The guilt for Meng Rongrong made Yan Chuan's heart unresolved.

Suddenly, I heard a shout in the distance.

"Stop, the saint is just a talent for Ai'er, and he wants to use Nar and others for his own use!"

In the distance, Zhao Xianxian's words of digging into the corner of the wall suddenly looked like an oil drum thrown into Yan Chuan's chest.

Yan Chuan's face suddenly turned hideous, as if he had found a place to vent his anger.

"Roar!" roared, and Yan Chuan rushed straight away.

"Jin Dayu, get out of the way!" Yan Chuan shouted angrily during the flight.

In the distance, Jin Dayu was slightly stunned, and suddenly let go of his figure.

"Dang!"

With a loud bang, the two bells separated.

Zhao Xian was slightly stunned, and at the same time, he suddenly saw Yan Chuan rushing towards him with a fierce face in the distance.

Zhao Xian was not angry but happy.

Yan Chuan: If you leave Yanjing, it will not be as terrifying as it was at the beginning.

His strength has skyrocketed, and if he wins Yan Chuan, everything will be solved.

"The White Lotus Bell is ringing!" Zhao Xianxian's hand suddenly moved.

"Dang!"

Around the white bell, lotus flowers suddenly appeared and roared towards Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan was indignant at the moment, but he didn't avoid it at all.

The probe punched, his face was angry and fierce, and he smashed it with a punch. Before the person arrived, the murderous aura rushed straight to Zhao Xianxian.

The huge fist smashed on the white bell.

Zhao Xianxian's face changed.

The power of the fist gang even made the surrounding space overlap for a while.

"Boom!"

Bai Zhong exploded and exploded, and the remaining strength of his fist was not gone, and it crashed into Zhao Xianxian.

"Impossible!" Zhao exclaimed.

"Boom!"

Like a meteor, Zhao Xian was smashed by a fist and flew out.

As he flew out, Zhao Xian seemed to hear the sound of his own bones shattering.

"Poof!"

Leaving a line of blood, Zhao Xian flew out ten miles away.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a white figure appeared, blocking the direction of Zhao Xianxian's flight, and with a grab, he stabilized Zhao Xianxian, whose bones were shattered.

"Impossible, I'm the Upper Void Realm Twelvefold, no, it's impossible!" Zhao Xian vomited blood, unable to accept the fact at this moment.

In the distance, Yan Chuan punched out, and the sullenness in his heart seemed to be almost cathartic, and the original irritability was much more comfortable at the moment.

And Zhao Xian's subordinates, who were fighting with Wang Jian all around, were staring blankly at the scene just now.

One punch, one punch flew away, Lord Zhao is the twelfth layer of the Upper Void Realm!

In the distance, what took Prophet Zhao was Kong Moke with a cold face.

Kong Moke rescued Zhao Xian, and a group of courtiers appeared behind him.

Kong Moke handed over Prophet Zhao to his subordinates and looked coldly at Yan Chuan in the distance.

"Holy Lord!" Zhao Prophet's subordinates suddenly shouted.

Then, the strong men around Wang Jian suddenly flew towards Kong Moke.

"Wang Qian, kill!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Yes!" Wang Jian shouted.

"Groan!"

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ........................

Wang Qian's sword light passed, and suddenly formed a huge meat grinder, and a group of strong people were suddenly strangled and raised, and the sword qi trapped the strong people around him and prevented them from escaping.

"Ahh..................h

The group of strong men was anxious.

"Bold!" said Kongmoko in the distance. Stepping towards Wang Qian's place, he rushed straight to the place.

"Buzz!"

Yan Chuan's body also moved suddenly, and he immediately blocked in front of Wang Jian and in front of Kong Moke.

"Whew!" the two hurricanes collided.

Kong Moke's body was stunned, and the two emperors confronted each other in the air. There was a fierce anger in each of their eyes.