"Young Master Lingyun of the Taigu Family, the Yanran Goddess of the Nalan Family."

"You two are here too?"

Huang Pu Ziyu's face was a little gloomy.

Because the identities of the two people in front of him are the same as him, from the upper domain.

The family forces behind the three are equal, but the Taigu family and the Nalan family have been married for generations.

This time we are moving forward together.

Although an alliance had been reached before that.

The opportunity to carve up the wasteland together.

is his biggest competitor this time.

"Haha, Li Chunyang, who is known as the first sword immortal in Taichu, has admired his name for a long time."

"Speaking of which, this is our second meeting?"

Nalan Yanran smiled lightly and asked.

Hearing this, Li Chunyang's pupils suddenly contracted.

Second meeting.

Could it be that the identity of the other party is......

Immortal Peak.

In an instant, his eyes became cold, and a solemn killing intent rose up and down his body.

The other party was the owner of the big hand that day.

"I really didn't expect that in just a few years, I haven't seen so many more saint kings in the wasteland."

"Elder Li also got his wish and praised the throne of the saint king."

"Congratulations."

However, Nalan Yanran didn't seem to be aware of the tension of the situation, and her face was full of lightness.

She walked out slowly.

Step by step, approaching everyone.

made Li Chunyang and others vigilant.

As monks from that era, they knew all too well that God was powerful.

Even now, they have successfully taken that step.

In the face of each other, they still feel extremely oppressed.

"What about your disciple? Why didn't you come? ”

Nalan Yanran asked again.

There was a hint of playfulness in his voice.

Right now.

There was a roar in the sky again, drawing everyone's eyes to it.

A golden chariot, made of luxurious gilt, is depicted with a dragon and phoenix auspicious pattern, lifelike.

It's like a living thing.

Around the chariot, there is a phantom of a venerable beast.

Exudes a burst of majesty.

It's breathtaking.

Before the chariot approached, it put a lot of pressure on the monks present.

It was as if the whole world was shrouded.

And after this drive.

It is a follower of more than a dozen strong men with vast breath.

Each of them has at least the strength of the sixfold saint.

It was unprecedented.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, the sound of gasping around me was endless.

"It's the chariot of the Son of Adida...... The Adi Son is coming! ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

In an instant, countless eyes converged on the chariot.

A plump and handsome face, with an extraordinary handsome face, and a heroic aura between his eyebrows.

Every move can affect the figure of the laws of heaven and earth slowly pacing out.

The temperament is fluttering, like a god overlooking all beings.

And beside him, the eldest princess of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.

The daughter of the wolf king, silver dexterous smile.

Follow left and right.

It's like a celestial being, and it's beautiful.

Moreover, the two of them are still standing side by side, looking like a talented woman.

It's even more eye-catching.

Su Qingcheng looked at the two figures in the air, and the grievances in his heart couldn't help but rush up.

It should be himself who should be in this position.

"Pure Yang Holy Land, I have seen His Royal Highness the Primal Holy Son."

"The Cliff of Despair has seen His Highness the Holy Son."

"The Valley of Heavenly Evil has seen His Highness the Holy Son."

All the Holy Land Sects bowed down and saluted, bowing their heads in unison and lining up in a row.

It's just that the current Taichu Holy Land has subdued most of the forces in the wasteland, and it is a genuine supreme religion, and ten thousand people have surrendered.

Wait, the woman's tone just now.

A few years ago, it was the other party who did the action against this primordial holy son.

Who doesn't know that the flaws of the Adi Son will be avenged?

Everyone said in their hearts, I'm afraid there is a good show to watch.

Seeing Yang Xiu's appearance, he was extremely angry.

The patriarchs of the Family Alliance all sneered.

The ancestor of the Shi family also looked the same.

This primordial holy son, don't you still think that you can be as unscrupulous as before.

This is an adult from the heavens, and he can suppress it with a flip of his hand.

Now there are three adults to support him.

Why should they fear a primordial Son?

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Walking out of the chariot, everyone thought that Yang Xiu would explode at the first time, but as a result, in the face of the three heavenly messengers, he didn't even have the intention of casting his gaze.

Instead, he asked the people of the Primal Holy Land Gate who had arrived early about the situation.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, the people of the Family Alliance have blocked the Ascending Immortal Cliff and prevented the major sects from entering."

"Just now, the elder of the Taiyin Holy Land tried to sneak in with the method of concealment, and was killed on the spot by that Emperor Pu Ziyu."

"Is there such a thing?"

Yang Xiu's face was expressionless, and his eyes fell on the crowd, a picture of Su Chengcheng who wanted to cry and looked pitiful.

At this time, Su Qingcheng stubbornly bit his red lips, his eyes were moist, his nose couldn't help but be sour, and he didn't speak.

From his own mouth in the future, he learned about the things he would do to Yang Xiu in the future.

She no longer has a face and enjoys the shade of Yang Xiu.

"Yes, it's Ben Shao's main work, so what?"

Huang Pu Ziyu stood up, still looking unruly.

He held his head high and looked down on Yang Xiu.

Not at all.

This time, he is going to the lower realm to suppress all the aborigines of the wasteland with the power of thunder.

In this small domain, where the method is imperfect, the so-called Sage King, the strength is not even comparable to that of the ordinary Great Sage in the upper domain.

The Sage King in his early twenties.

In his eyes, it was just a joke.

"What, His Highness the Holy Son is trying to break in?"

"These three people are the powerhouses of the Upper Domain, in the battle of the Immortal Peak in the past, the Taichu Holy Land was exhausted, but they were suppressed by one hand."

"Now, with new hatred and old hatred, what will he do."

Everyone was talking, and their eyes were all focused on the white-clothed figure.

Is it a hard break?

Is it negotiation?

Or do you want to retreat?

However, most people were not optimistic about the Primal Holy Land, after all, the name of Heaven was a shadow that hung over the hearts of countless Wasteland cultivators.

"Give you ten breaths of time, roll down from the top of the mountain, and kowtow in ten steps, but you can leave a whole corpse."

The tone is flat, but it is extremely domineering.

Hearing this, the sound of the whole mountain gasping came and went.

The primordial Son is really arrogant.

Even in the face of the heavens, he is still domineering.

That Emperor Pu Ziyu's face suddenly darkened.

"The ignorant are fearless."

"Now that we are here in person, I hope you will recognize the situation and not make mistakes."

Yang Xiu put his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently.

"One."

"The ten breaths have arrived, and this Holy Son has given you a chance, but you have not cherished it."

"Kill."

An ethereal and elegant killing intent came into the ears of the people sitting in the Taichumen.

Bang bang!!

Five terrifying auras erupted.

The Primal Saint King, the First Sword Immortal of the Primordial Period, and the Lord of the Nine Heavens Domain.

Elder Taishang of the Primordial Holy Land.

Four saint kings.

No, there is a fifth.

It was a strange creature that seemed to be made of an ancient tree.

The branches are luxuriant, and the branches are swaying, blooming with infinite brilliance.

It stands at the forefront of the Taichumen people.

A disagreement directly upsets the balance.

Thundered!!!

The loud bang was terrifying.

That divine tree turned into a thousand feet high and low in an instant.

The branches swayed, as if turning into the pillars of optimus.

The boundless greenery is pervasive, covering the eight wildernesses.

Suddenly, a huge and towering tree appeared in the void.

Its roots are rooted in the void, and its roots are deep, stretching thousands of miles away.

Wisps of rich chaotic qi fell down, turning into divine light, enveloping every inch of space.

"Roar~"

The giant tree roared.

The branches danced, like a divine whip sweeping the world, shocking the universe.