In the battlefield, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the scorched earth was one after another, and the damaged ancient patterns were dull and completely crushed.

Taiyin Avenue, wisps of it, flowing in the void, adds a bit of coldness and slaughter, which makes people feel desolate.

The dragon-patterned black gold, floating and sinking at the end of the sky, touched everyone's mind, and even the monks who did not join the battlefield and did not meet the qualifications were all starring, eager to go straight to the past and grab it.

Ye Nan stood quietly in the void, her breathing calm, and her beautiful eyes could clearly capture every move of all the monks through the white veil covering her face.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was shrouded in an eerie silence, and a group of monks spread out, but no one moved.

Everyone's spirits were highly tense, paying close attention to the movements of the monks around them, and many of them even had dense beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

Seeing this, Ye Nan's eyes flashed slightly, this is not a group of powerful monks who have been tested by blood and fire like the same feather heavenly soldiers, they have advanced cultivation, but they lack the corresponding actual combat experience.

However, not all monks were like this, such as Yang Zhen and Nan Yiyi of the Tianxuan Holy Land, as well as some disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land and the slightly smaller sects, their eyes were blazing and their breaths were powerful, waiting for the first person to make a move.

As for the monks of the demon clan, it was the opposite, or rather, when Ye Nan looked at them, there was already a demon cultivator who took decisive action.

At this time, it was only a few breaths before several Sages, Holy Lords, and Sect Masters retreated to the edge of the battlefield.

"Huh!"

A sturdy demon cultivator glanced at the Terran monk and sneered, then Huo Ran spread his arms and opened a pair of blue wings, like a blue lightning bolt, and rushed forward.

"Boom!"

His movements, like an order, detonated the entire battlefield in an instant.

"Stop him!"

"Let's shoot!"

Seeing this, the two young disciples from a certain sect each played a miraculous technique, and the divine light in their palms was like a physical entity, like a golden snake, and they tore towards the demon cultivator.

"Humph!"

At this time, the demon cultivator of the half-step Dragon Secret Realm suddenly sneered, his whole body was dark blue, his eyes were vertical, he looked like a big demon, he opened his mouth and roared, the sound waves rolled, and all the golden snakes were shattered immediately.

The faces of the two young disciples changed drastically, it was clear that the other party had only stepped into the dragon in half a step, and most of their bodies were still in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, but they still caused them an indescribable sense of shock.

"Wow!"

But then, a starlight fell, reflecting everyone's faces blue, and then a big star fell, stopping the previous demon cultivator with two wings on his arms.

I saw Nan Yiyi like a goddess, the melon seed face was as white as jade, her black hair was like brocade, her face was smiling, her steps were bright, and she was bathed in a galaxy from the sky.

"Tianxuan Holy Law. She really got the true inheritance of the Heavenly Xuan Sage! ”

"It seems that the current saint of Tianxuan Holy Land is none other than her."

Seeing this, some monks whispered, their eyes full of awe and yearning.

"Boom!"

Blocked by the big star, the demon cultivator with wings on his arms immediately slowed down when he saw this, but he only felt a violent gust of wind sweeping behind him, and suddenly a little panicked look.

However, he immediately realized that the wind was not coming towards him, but was clinging to his shirt and sweeping heavily against the great star in front of him.

"Boom!"

The big star immediately split apart, and one divine light after another bloomed from it, and the fluctuations were extremely terrifying, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

The demon cultivator with two wings on his arms just wanted to fly away, but he saw a figure shining with golden divine feathers flashing to the front, extremely fast, leaving a series of afterimages in the void, and then clapping his hands one after another, directly causing the big star to move sideways for dozens of miles, and exploded.

All of this happened between the lightning and flint, whether it was a demon cultivator or a Terran cultivator, they were all dumbfounded, no one saw how this golden figure moved, just a blink of an eye, everything was over.

"He is. The eldest grandson of the Golden Wings Sage! Possess Tianpeng Speed! ”

"It's actually him, I've heard that he has awakened a trace of the ancestor's true blood in his body, and he has mastered the first few forms of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Technique created by the Jinpeng Sage, and he is the pride of the sky in the absolute forefront of the demon clan!"

Amazingly, this was not the discussion of the Terran monks, but from a group of demon cultivators, who looked at the mysterious man who was shrouded in golden light and let out a burst of exclamations.

This is a young man who is brighter than the sun, the golden divine feathers are like armor, covering his whole body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic spirit, and the whole person is surrounded by a high-spirited fighting spirit.

"I'll meet you!"

A black shadow came across the sky, and a man dressed in black was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, with a sharp cold light flashing in his deep eyes, as fast as lightning, and faced the eldest grandson of the Golden Peng Sage.

"It's the Holy Son of Vientiane, and he also made a move!"

"He is the first man in the world to receive the name of the Son, but no one has ever seen him make a move, and I don't know if he lives up to his name."

"Boom!"

But before the words of several people fell, a terrifying power suddenly erupted in that battlefield, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the void, one after another great realms emerged, magnificent, full of vastness and vastness, like the reincarnation of the heavens, all-encompassing, everyone counted, just ninety-nine counts.

"All things are good, ninety-nine are one, this is. Vientiane Holy Law! Someone recognized the method performed by the Holy Son of Vientiane and gasped deeply.

The man of the Jinpeng clan had very bright eyes, giving people a feeling of unruliness, he grabbed the demon cultivator with two wings on his arms and threw him several miles away, and immediately led the group of monks, and then let out a long howl, and said, "Okay! Then a battle! ”

The golden light was full of light, the divine light was surging, and the two fought together, and suddenly the sky trembled, the sky collapsed, and the boundless wind and clouds stirred.

On the other side, Nan Yiyi of the Tianxuan Holy Land was one step at a time, and she wanted to continue to contain the demon cultivator who was far ahead, but a figure stepped forward, exhaling like an orchid, and she was charming, and even the mist around her was pink, confusing people's minds.

"Your master died in the battle of the underworld, I didn't expect you to be still alive, and your cultivation has also gone to the next level, and I think you have gained a lot of cultivation in the underworld." Nan Yiyi's white clothes fluttered, her eyes were like water, and she spoke calmly to the demon woman in front of her.

"Oh, don't mention the sad things my sister, it will only increase the sadness." The fox is more delicate than the flower, and the coquettish said.

Behind her, several snow-white tails flashed, and she was dressed in a pink light veil, and her delicate carcass loomed in it, wanting to refuse and welcome, few monks could hold it.

A piece of starlight rose from Nan Yiyi's body, and he snorted coldly: "The Heavenly Fox Charm Method is useless to me, if you want to make a move, you don't have to do it!" ”

"If my sister doesn't try, how do you know, between you and me, you can't" Hu Xin's voice was soft and waxy, full of bewildering magnetism, and the pink mist was steaming, all of which were transformed by the Tao.

"Bang!"

Nan Yiyi couldn't bear it, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she raised her hand and shot out endless starlight, wanting to sweep the other party out, not wanting to listen to these foul words.

"Oh, light, people will hurt." Fox Xin didn't care, with a coquettish smile, but the figure loomed in the pink mist, ethereal and elusive.

Several monks who happened to be in the vicinity had nosebleeds all over the ground, and although the woman from the Sky Fox Clan had never paid attention to them, several of them felt that their souls were about to be hooked.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, in another direction, one big star after another rose, and everyone was shocked to find that there, a rippling sea of blue waves appeared out of thin air.

"Whoa!"

The two god-like figures faced each other in the air, and their burst of power collided fiercely in the void, annihilating, stirring up layers of turbulent waves.

"You are indeed the heir of the Frog Sage!" Yang Zhen was heroic, his eyes were shining like a galaxy, bathing in starlight like Nan Yiyi, standing proudly under the sky, and opening his mouth to the half-step demon cultivator who turned into a dragon.

The latter did not deny that his sturdy body was all dark blue, full of explosive power, revealing snow-white teeth, smiling coldly, and said: "Tianxuan Holy Law, I have admired it for a long time, and I am eager to fight!" ”

"Boom!"

With that, he stepped hard, and the sea was immeasurable, and suddenly there were monstrous waves, as if he was about to overturn the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"As you wish!" Yang Zhen's momentum was calm, and endless brilliant starlight erupted in his eyes, as if summoning the heavens and stars, and suppressed them together.

Briefly explain some of the Tianjiao in the current world of Beidou, which ones do you want to eat? (Rubbing hands)