"Trespassers, no mercy!"

It's a pity that the old monsters of the Family Alliance are not ordinary people, and there are many leaders of an era.

As soon as the elder approached, he was struck by a divine light.

"You are also worthy of being called the Great Sage?"

Huang Pu Ziyu's voice was indifferent, and he raised his palm.

The next moment, there was an irresistible suction force from the palm of that hand.

This elder's strength is already at the peak of the Great Sage.

But in front of Huang Pu Ziyu, he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

Click.

On the spot, his neck was twisted, and he was silent, which was shocking.

"Xuan Lao!!"

Su Qingcheng's pupils trembled, and his voice was sad.

This elder grew up watching her.

After learning of the Yin Yang Demon Venerable's plan, he did not hesitate to choose to betray and resist with her.

After the death of the Yin Yang Demon Venerable.

It was precisely because of the support of the other party that she was able to gather the old department of the original Yin Yang Demon Sect so easily.

A new Taiyin Holy Land was established.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by this so-called celestial visitor......

"I'm fighting with them!"

"Don't be impulsive, the aura of Emperor Pu Ziyu is quite strange, obviously he has just broken through the Great Sage, but Xuan Lao, who is at the peak of the Great Sage, is completely powerless to resist."

Su Chengcheng was stopped by a group of people, and he couldn't rush up to take revenge, so he had to cry in place.

Meantime.

This elder at the peak of the Great Sage died and died.

It also sounded the alarm for all the sect forces present.

The Saga Alliance, stand up.

"I heard that someone beat the young master's dog in the wasteland, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and now the master is here."

"Who hit my dog?"

Huang Pu Ziyu looked down at the people at the foot of the mountain, and his voice was full of playfulness.

In his tone, he made no secret of his disdain for the Wasteland Monks.

These words were actually included in it along with the patriarchs of the Family Alliance.

Yet behind.

Everyone, including the ancestor of the Shi family, did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

The strength of a saint comes from the heaven and earth in which he lives.

The higher the heaven and earth, the stronger the strength that can be displayed in the same realm.

Although Huangpu Ziyu had only just broken through the Great Sage, his combat power was enough to crush the peak of the Great Sage.

Even the ancestor of the Shi family, who broke through the Saint King, felt that he had no chance of winning in the face of this young master.

The expressions of everyone seemed to acquiesce to Huang Pu Ziyu's name for their dog.

This move.

For a while, countless storms were stirred up in the crowd, and all the forces and sects of all parties looked at the scene on the Immortal Cliff in surprise.

The other party calls the patriarchs of the Family Alliance dogs?

However, before the shock in everyone's hearts subsided.

Three different small flying boats, coming from a distance.

"Oh? Are these guys also in the lower realm? ”

Looking at the family flag on the flying boat, Huang Pu Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Compared to the original people of the Wasteland, like him, the stowaways who came down from the Upper Regions were the greatest threat to him.

Although the Nine Heavens issued clear instructions.

It is strictly forbidden to interfere with anything that happens in the wasteland.

But this is the opportunity to become an emperor, who can really endure it?

"It's three more !!"

The eyes of the desolate monks at the foot of the mountain widened.

One Emperor Pu Ziyu was already difficult to deal with, and now there were three of them at once.

However, Huang Pu Ziyu's appearance is too arrogant, which makes many people unaccustomed to it.

"Hmph, what about the visitors from the heavens, that is, the primordial Son did not come."

"When the Primordial Son comes, they won't lie down obediently."

This person's friend also immediately covered his mouth, If someone hears it, it is not looking for death.

"Don't talk nonsense, from the short shot just now, just one Emperor Pu Ziyu, the combat power is quite ordinary Saint King."

"Not to mention three."

As soon as these words came out, many people instantly shut up.

Moreover, the three of them are not like those old monsters of the Family Alliance, who have run out of life and decayed physically.

They are all the same age as the first Son.

The family alliance is determined to take this opportunity for itself.

Unwilling.

Wrath.

The crowd dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Some small sects have quietly left, and it won't help to stay here any longer.

"Master, let's go too."

"Take Xuan Lao's body back and bury it, and give him a home."

Su Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were gloomy, looking at the corpse that had lost its life, and he muttered twice, but he couldn't speak.

It's like a lifeless puppet.

Just then, there was a buzzing sound in the sky.

The sound of the wheels of heaven and earth vibrating, attracted everyone's attention.

The crowd looked up.

I saw that above the firmament, there were spatial cracks one after another, one after another, shaped like a spider web, densely covering the sky.

And in that spider web, the flying boat belonging to the Primal Holy Land appeared, crossing the void, the speed was extremely fast, and it also landed directly at the top of the realm.

"It is the Holy Land of the Beginning...... The Flying Boat of the Primordial Holy Land. ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

All the monks around him, the Holy Land Sect, were all boiling.

It is indeed terrifying that the family alliance can invite guests from the heavens.

But the primordial holy land is not weak at all.

There are five saint kings.

The one who came out ahead was none other than the first Saint King of the Wasteland, Li Chunyang, the first sword immortal in the primordial period.

Then there were seven or eight family patriarchs who had already belonged to the Primordial Holy Land.

At this time, they looked at the people in the Family Alliance in the distance, and their faces were cloudy.

Indeed, the man from heaven has come.

This will be a big gamble for them, and once the Primal Holy Land loses to the hands of the Family Alliance, they will be doomed.

"Seeing that the young master didn't kneel, a group of wastes didn't roll over."

Before coming to Dengxianya, the ancestor of the Shi family had simply introduced the current situation of the wasteland to Huang Pu Ziyu.

Naturally, I also know that in the Family Alliance, many families have chosen to take refuge in the Taichu Holy Land.

At this moment, Huang Pu Ziyu's tone was naturally extremely unkind.

"Hmph, what are you, you dare to insult me?!"

In the primordial holy land, there were people who could not bear this kind of humiliation.

This is a family patriarch who has surrendered to the Primordial Holy Land, and he snorted coldly and shouted.

However, as soon as his words fell, Huang Pu Ziyu's brows suddenly furrowed, and the smile on his face dissipated.

Rumble!!!

The furious and ferocious killing intent swept in all directions, enveloping the person who opened his mouth to scold, as if turning into a monstrous wave.

In an instant, everyone felt a piercing coldness.

"You're looking for death!!"

The monstrous killing intent erupted, enveloping the audience in an instant.

"Little one, it's so murderous."

Li Chunyang stepped out and said indifferently.

Immediately, the killing intent in the sky disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph, what are you?"

"Does this young master use your lessons to do things?"

Huang Pu Ziyu smiled contemptuously, and didn't take Li Chunyang in his eyes at all.

After all, he is just a saint king of the lower realms, and he really treats himself as a green onion?

If it were the demonic Primordial Son, perhaps he would be cautious.

As for the person in front of him, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Brother Huangfu, why bother with these ants?"

At this moment, a warm voice came from the other flying boat.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Li Chunyang frowned.

I saw that in the flying boat, two men and women slowly walked out.

The handsome young man on the left is magnificent, handsome, and exudes a faint holy power on his body, obviously condensing the mark of a saint.

The woman on the right has a bewitching figure, a charming and sultry appearance, her skin is as white as jade, her face is like a peach blossom, and she is delicate.

Although it is only a half-step quasi-saint realm cultivation, it gives people a strong visual impact, and the strength of the other party is not weaker than the peak of ordinary great saints.

(End of chapter)