"Huh, Brother Qingxuan of the Purple Bamboo Forest?"

The figure of the Yuanji Holy Lord flashed to Wang Gan's side, looking at the monk who spoke, his brows furrowed, this time the matter is a little tricky, this group of Taiyi monks Yuanji Holy Lord is naturally not unfamiliar, they are all in the same vein of the Purple Bamboo Forest, and they belong to the Cihang Divine Venerable, and they are all the same door as his Yuanji Holy Lord, and they are all monks under the Yuxu Sect.

"Brother Yuanji, what is the origin of these people, and what kind of force is Zizhulin?"

Wang Gan inquired, and the Yuanji Holy Lord naturally did not hide it and said it directly, which made Wang Gan's expression a little stricter, although he didn't pay much attention to the seven Taiyi monks in front of him, but they were all under the disciple of Cihang Shenzun, and they were from the same door as the Antarctic Palace, which was a bit subtle.

"Hmph, Yuan Ji, this person is also a subordinate of your Antarctic Palace, okay, really bold, when did your Antarctic Palace be able to wantonly kill my Purple Bamboo Forest, not to mention that Senior Brother Xiyuan is still a disciple of Shenzun, such an identity is not under you, right?"

Qingxuan Holy Lord is a middle-aged Taoist, his breath is faint, there is a trace of savage breath revealed, obviously he has also entered this ruins world and has gained a lot, and his physical strength has increased a lot, according to Wang Gan's speculation, this person's strength is not below the Yuanji Holy Lord, but he has not insulted the name of Cihang Divine Venerable, and he is a first-class figure among the Taiyi monks.

"Qingxuan Holy Lord, what you said is a little wrong, the dragons of the vitality here are all found by us, you suddenly came out and snatched them directly without saying a word, aren't you still allowed to resist, your purple bamboo forest is not so majestic, right?"

The face of the Yuanji Holy Lord was ugly, this Qingxuan Holy Lord was aggressive and imposing, as if he was afraid of them, the Yuanji Holy Lord was also a personal disciple of the Antarctic Divine Venerable, and his identity was not under the Qingxuan Holy Lord, how could he bear such a majestic tone.

"Yuan Ji, you have to figure it out, now that my Xiyuan junior brother of Zizhu Forest has been killed, what do you have to lose, even if this truth goes to the side of the ancestor, it is also our reason!"

Qingxuan Holy Lord sneered again and again, he is now fearless, the identities of both sides are similar, they are both under the Divine Venerable, and they are also the same ancestor, now they have a personal disciple in the Purple Bamboo Forest, this loss is great, no matter who was right and who was wrong at the beginning, anyway, now it is their Purple Bamboo Forest who has suffered a big loss, this is a truth everywhere.

"Also, I want to ask, who is this bold guy, is he also a disciple of Uncle Antarctica?"

The eyes of the Qingxuan Holy Lord focused on Wang Gan's body as soon as he turned, and Sen Ran's cold light murderous aura rolled in, obviously he had murderous intentions towards Wang Gan.

"This is Brother Wang Qiandao, he is not a disciple of Shizun, but he is also a guest of my Antarctic Palace. ”

At this time, the Yuanji Holy Lord did not talk nonsense, and directly told Wang Gan's identity, and in this process, Wang Gan remained silent and did not speak, watching the Yuanji Holy Lord and this Qingxuan Holy Lord confrontation with playful eyes.

"Haha, okay, just a guest of the Antarctic Palace dares to wantonly kill my personal disciple of the Purple Bamboo Forest, this is really a big joke, Yuan Ji, Yuan Ji, you are really confused, in this way, Wang Qian, this thief must be taken away today, and when the time comes, the master will be sent down, a guest of the Antarctic Palace, extremely humble, can be compared with my personal disciple of the Purple Bamboo Forest, can be compared with the senior brother of Xiyuan?"

The Qingxuan Holy Lord suddenly laughed wildly, and once everything was clear, his heart was even more settled, and he no longer had any worries.

I can't help but say that the idea of the Qing Xuan Holy Lord is very correct, as a disciple of the Antarctic Divine Venerable, the identity of the Western Yuan Holy Lord is indeed different, that is, among the many Taiyi monks in the Flood Desolation God Realm, he also belongs to the top group of people, there is a master of the Daluo realm, and there is also a master of the supreme realm, such an identity basically belongs to the kind that no one dares to mess with.

As for Wang Gan, he is just a guest in the Antarctic Palace, basically he is not a person under the Yuxu Sect, he is a supernumerary, and in the eyes of the Qingxuan Holy Lord, such an identity is not worth mentioning.

"Wang Gan, right, just tie your hands and arrest it, what you have committed is so big that even my own disciples of Zizhulin dare to kill it, if you don't die, who will die! I advise you not to resist, my Zizhulin is not to be insulted, your sins are heavy, when I return to the door, please send my master!"

The Holy Lord of Qingxuan laughed again and again, looking at Wang Qian as if he was looking at a dead person, yes, that's it, killing the personal disciple of the Zizhu Forest lineage, under normal circumstances, a Taiyi monk like Wang Gan who has no identity, it is really a dead end.

"Qingxuan Holy Lord, why is Brother Wang Qian also a person from my Antarctic Palace, you are a bit too strong in doing this, right?"

On the one hand, Qing Xuan and his party are in the same vein of the Purple Bamboo Forest, among which Qing Xuan and Xi Yuan are the personal disciples of his own uncle Cihang Shenzun, their identities are noble and extraordinary, and they are also the same as themselves, and now Wang Gan killed the Holy Lord of Xiyuan as soon as he made a move, this matter is indeed not easy to do, on the other hand, his friendship with Wang Qian has been getting along very well these days, plus Wang Gan's strength is profound, even if there are few people in the entire Antarctic Palace who can compare with him, so he is in a dilemma, and now this Qingxuan Holy Lord is even more aggressive, which makes him even more embarrassed。

was about to say something more, when suddenly his body moved, but it was Wang Qianyi who stretched out his hand to stop his movement.

"Brother Yuanji, this matter started because of me, so leave it to me to settle it."

Wang Gan's indifferent voice was filled with a ruthless aura, which made the heart of the Yuanji Holy Lord sink suddenly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Qingxuan Holy Lord, and you monks of the Purple Bamboo Forest, you are really too arrogant, I really don't know where you have the confidence to dare to persecute me Wang Qian like this, it seems that you have the identity of the Purple Bamboo Forest for so many years, and you are already a little ignorant. ”

The cold voice sounded, and the aura on Wang Gan's body suddenly became fierce.

"What purple bamboo forest, what kind of personal disciple, what is it in front of my Wang Qian, today I will kill all of you here, I want to see what means that Cihang Divine Venerable can save your lives!"

Step by step, as soon as Wang Gan's words came out, not only the Qingxuan Holy Lord and a group of people, but even the Yuanji Holy Lord was taken aback fiercely and shouted that it was not good.

Wang Gan was like this, obviously moved by the murderous intent, and the Yuan Ji Holy Lord was shocked and hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Wang Qian, no, Qingxuan and them are all disciples of Cihang Shenzun, their identities are extraordinary, and they have something to say!"

Under the horror of the Yuan Ji Holy Lord, his voice was a little hoarse, he knew Wang Gan's strength, it was definitely not a joke, he had just entered this ruins world, he killed the Great Holy Lord, and then refined the essence of the brute beast and comprehended the Barbarian Divine Rule, and even he couldn't see his own strength clearly, but one thing was certain, that is, Wang Gan's strength was absolutely terrifying, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the West Yuan Holy Lord with one move.

Now listening to Wang Gan like this, it is to kill all the people of the Qingxuan Holy Lord here, what an earth-shattering thing, how bold do you have to dare to do such a big thing?

"Yuan Ji, you don't have to say much, I, Wang Qian, have come all the way, and I don't know how many monks I have killed, and what is the mere purple bamboo forest!"

Wang Qian snorted coldly, feeling that this Yuan Ji Holy Lord is still not good, his temperament has not been cultivated at all, and the monks at their level are only one step away from the Great Luo Divine Venerable, which one is not talented, the sky is not afraid of the earth, scruples about this and that, then what kind of cultivation is it!

For himself, that is to kill decisively, kill a qiē demon barrier on his cultivation road, what purple bamboo forest vein, what Xiyuan Holy Lord, what Qingxuan Holy Lord, in his eyes, are just a group of pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered, don't mess with yourself, forget it, since you dare to come out and talk crookedly, then kill it first, as for the consequences in the future, that is a matter of the future, and when you break through the Daluo Divine Venerable, that is, the Cihang Divine Venerable comes, then you have to fight to know who wins and who loses.

Wang Gan's thoughts were too shocking, if he let the Yuanji Holy Lord know, I am afraid that he would also be severely frightened.

Lawlessness, simply lawlessness!

"What? Wang Qian, you are simply too presumptuous, this is looking for death!"

The Qingxuan Holy Lord was almost vomited blood in anger by Wang Gan's arrogant attitude, he was too arrogant, he had practiced for so long, he had never seen such an arrogant person since he became the personal disciple of Cihang Divine Venerable, and he didn't even pay attention to their purple bamboo forest, this is not looking for death.

"Kill! Senior Brother Qingxuan, this kid Wang Gan is too arrogant, just kill him!"

"Yes, dare not to take us in your eyes, this is looking for death, you must kill him to be able to calm my heart!"

"No matter, if such an arrogant person is not killed, where will we put the face of Zizhulin!"

The other Taiyi monks around the Qingxuan Holy Lord all scolded angrily, Wang Gan's approach was simply not to take them seriously, not only them, but even Cihang Divine Venerable was not in his eyes, there were still such arrogant people in the Flood Desolation God Realm? They were almost incomprehensible.

Annoyed, everyone scolded angrily, murderous, and wanted to do something to Wang Gan.

"Hmph, do it, do it, at this time, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, it's a fool, give me death!"

Wang Qian's murderous heart moved, then no one could stop him, he didn't want to quarrel with these people, there were still a large number of Yuan Qi Dragons waiting for him to collect here, kill these people first.

As soon as he made a move, Wang Qian's whole body was full of qi, the divine light exploded, the space was torn, and the already broken small world on this side shook, as if it could be destroyed at any time.

With a bang, his body directly tore through the sky, and instantly appeared beside a Purple Bamboo Forest Taiyi monk, his big hands were like turning the sky, whining and whining strange wind, the vast barbaric vitality gathered, and countless Dao Pattern Laws were distorted, arrogant and rough, and the invincible power crushed down.

Every qiē is fast, Wang Gan's speed is unimaginably fast as soon as he makes a move, and he doesn't give people a chance to react at all, he appears in front of one person in an instant, and his big hand covers the sky and crushes it.

Poof! There are countless blood and bones, this Taiyi monk is called Fengxu Holy Lord, although he has also comprehended a trace of the law of barbarism to improve his physical strength, but obviously he is still inferior to Wang Gan Taiyuan, plus Wang Gan's move is too sudden, even just now he thought that Wang Gan's statement was just a bluff, who knew that Wang Gan would make a bold move, and as soon as he made a move, he was murderous, and he tore him apart on the spot.

"No, Wang Qian, you really dare to do it, you brute, I am a monk of the Purple Bamboo Forest, you dare to kill me?"

The Holy Lord of Fengxu screamed again and again, and Wang Gan shattered this person's body with one palm, but he still had a wisp of broken Yuan Shen that was not completely destroyed, and roared again and again in horror.

"Hmph, you give me death, do you think Lao Tzu is joking with you at this time?"

Wang Qian sneered in his heart, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, with a flick of his fingers, a ray of rainbow light struck out, and the sharp sword qi instantly strangled the primordial spirit of the Fengxu Holy Lord.

Whew, with a wave of his hand, the remnants of the essence in the void were collected by Wang Gan, directly integrated into the Chaos Bell, and began to fiercely refine the magic weapon, and it was another blood sacrifice, and his Chaos Bell once again had a Taiyi Monk Blood Sacrifice, and the power was naturally enhanced.

"Not good, Feng Xu!"

"Wang Gan, this brute, he is really going to kill someone!"

The monk of the first vein of the Purple Bamboo Forest shouted again and again just now, saying that he was going to kill Wang Gan directly, but when he saw the end of the Xiyuan Holy Lord being directly defeated, no one dared to rush up directly, and they all thought about planning well, whether to use the formation to surround and kill, or to take out a powerful magic weapon to wipe out this person, who knew that Wang Qian didn't care about their thoughts at all, and he didn't even make a tentative move, he directly killed the Holy Lord of Fengxu, and on the spot, it was another Taiyi monk who was directly killed by him.

Ferocious, ruthless to this point, even the Qingxuan Holy Lord was taken aback, and his face kept changing.

"Yuan Ji, is this the monk of your Antarctic Palace, okay, okay, I killed a Taiyi monk in my Purple Bamboo Forest again, I want to see how you explain to the master after you go out!"

The face of the Yuanji Holy Lord turned bitter, he didn't expect that Wang Qian would really start killing people, and as soon as he made a move, a Taiyi monk fell.

"Brother Wang Qian, Brother Wang Qian, stop first, I have something to say!"

Constantly shouting, the Yuanji Holy Lord thought about letting Wang Qian stop first, he had already seen that the current Qingxuan Holy Lord's heart had begun to waver, as long as he discussed it carefully, it was still possible to solve this matter.

"Hmph, Yuan Ji, since I, Wang Qian, have made a move, then there is no room for negotiation, these people in the purple bamboo forest will definitely die today, and no one can save them!"

Wang Qian snorted coldly, he didn't give the Yuanji Holy Lord face at all, this Yuanji Holy Lord was simply taking it for granted, since he did it, he would kill it all, where was there still the possibility of righteousness and peace in the middle!

So he didn't pay attention to the words of the Yuanji Holy Lord at all, his body was like electricity, and he came to a Taiyi monk again with a flash, in this person's horrified gaze, his arm was like a heavenly knife, and with a fierce stroke, there were endless gods gathered, and the rolling barbaric vitality was full, and he condensed a barbaric broadsword, with a bang, the sky was cut, and the space was shattered, this person screamed, and there was a vast light in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and there was only a cloud of chaos in the induction of divine thoughts, and then his head was light, and this person had been beheaded by Wang Gan, and he died on the spot。

The bell sounded melodiously, the Chaos Bell whistled out, whining, and a terrible suction force erupted, and the dead monk's flesh and blood essence Yuan Shen fragments were absorbed into the Chaos Bell one after another, and the entire bell body emitted a misty red light, obviously starting to refine the essence of this Taiyi monk on the spot.

It was so brutal that this scene fell in the eyes of the remaining few people, and it almost scared them all.

"This, this, Wang Gan, this beast, this is a complete demon, he used the Xiyuan Holy Lord, the Fengxu Holy Lord, and the Cold Moon Holy Lord all to sacrifice his magic weapon with blood!"

The eyes of everyone present are not bad, seeing Wang Gan's scene, who still doesn't know that Wang Gan is simply unscrupulous to the extreme, killing people on the spot and then sacrificing magic weapons with blood, such cruel and ruthless methods completely shocked them.

"This, this, this, Brother Wang Qian's such a strong and ruthless means, alas!"

The face of the Yuanji Holy Lord kept changing, originally he was still annoyed that Wang Gan didn't listen to his advice, but when he saw this scene, he could only sigh a few times in his heart, and he didn't dare to speak casually anymore, he had already seen that he knew too little about Wang Gan, this person was not what he thought he was at all, but a ruthless, powerful generation of killing gods, unscrupulous, unscrupulous, even the name of Cihang Shenzun was useless to him, he directly killed people, and he didn't care so much, this kind of way of doing things was fundamentally different from his previous understanding。

"Haha, good, good, Qingxuan Holy Lord, you wastes of the Purple Bamboo Forest, although the strength is not very good, but this body of essence is really good, so that the power of my Chaos Bell has increased a lot, very good, today you all leave me behind, slaughter the remaining four of you, and use it to sacrifice my magic weapon with blood, this is really a wonderful thing!"

Wang Qian laughed, his body stood in the void, and a series of divine lights slammed into the Chaos Bell, and the big bell refined its essence even faster.

A thick killing machine filled the void, and Wang Gan's divine thoughts were like silk, and he had completely blocked this heaven and earth, in order not to let these people get out of the way, he had made up his mind to kill.

"You, you, Wang Qian, aren't you afraid that Cihang Divine Venerable will kill you after he finds out?"

Qingxuan Holy Lord's face was a little pale, he was a little frightened by Wang Gan's ruthless methods, and he kept thinking about how today's situation would end.

"Hmph, Qingxuan, I think you are a fool of cultivation, the weak eat the strong in the cultivation world, my strength is stronger than you, naturally I can slaughter you casually, as for the Cihang Divine Venerable you said, haha, he is just a Da Luo Divine Venerable, this trip to the ruins, he didn't come in to find me trouble, not to mention that I directly wiped out all of you, within this great ruins of ruins, a qiē heavenly machine is not revealed, he just has supernatural powers, how do you know that I killed you, even if I know, it's nothing, after I go out, I will naturally quickly achieve Da Luo, and when the time comes, it is still unknown who will live and who will die, you soft bones, I really don't know how to practice to this point, people in cultivation, the most reliable thing is their own strength, as for the forces behind it and the like, it's just bullshit, and you want to make me scruple, I think you have miscalculated!"

Wang Gan's words are unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering, and his firm will is as sharp as a sword, and he slashes a fetter, which is really terrifying.