"Take away our best elixir, the Jiong Tan God Clan and you don't share the sky!" "Ji Yu Sun roared angrily, thinking that he was an ancient god clan, extremely powerful, how could he have been robbed by someone, and he had no power to fight back.

Jiong was about to make a move, but Yan Guan Bukong disappeared in place unconsciously.

"Six top-grade elixirs, Taihao Xuanhuang, hehe, it's very delicious!" Yan Guan's empty figure appeared in front of the Phoenix Ancient Clan's Zuo Bei, and with a single slap of his hand, he took away the best elixir and the best elixir he bo.

The honorable person who is the elder of the Phoenix Ancient Clan, and the person of the same generation as the Phoenix Ancient Clan Patriarch, has no strength to fight.

The Shepherd Evil God Clan, the Black Stone God Clan, the Poor Qi Gu Clan, and the elixir and elixir won at the Bo Pai Festival, all of them were spared, and they all fell into Yan Guan's empty mouth.

The master who wields the holy weapon does not dare to kill him, and if Yan Guan does not kill him empty, his own people will die sideways.

Several parties were at the top of their power, and one by one they watched Yan Guan rob without emptiness, how ugly and ugly their faces were.

The third-rate and second-rate figures, especially those cultivators who do not enter the current power, simply have to kneel down and worship Yan Guan.

After sacrificing the elixir, Yan Guan's eyes were as bright as the stars, and he stared at the holy weapon of the Bronze Ark.

The masters who stood proudly in the void were suddenly startled.

"Look at you guys scared, make me look like a robber!" Yan Guan said dissatisfiedly.

The cultivators present all rolled their eyes.

Seeing that Yan Guan, who was powerful and blessed, Meng Yu shook his head and muttered, "I'm embarrassed to say that I am not a robber." ”

"I'm embarrassed, boy, do you have any opinions?" Yan Guan appeared in front of Meng Yu and pointed to Meng Yu's nose and asked.

Meng Yu, Zi Yao, Elder Qingdeng, Elder Qingli and other people from the Lingxu Dao Sect all rolled their eyes, how could this robber run away from them, it really made people want to cry without tears.

"No opinion, of course no opinion!" Meng Yu replied weakly, Yan Guan is not empty, and he can't afford to provoke a hundred dares.

"No opinion, we are very, very okay!" The other figures of the Ling Xuan Dao Sect were also respectful, and they couldn't help but smile.

"Yo, six hundred graves, I laughed. "Yan Guan didn't make a move empty-handed, and the six hundred fallen mounds that were pardoned and stored in the Dantian Qi Sea flew into Yan Guan's empty body one after another.

It was not easy to get 600 graves in my heart, so I mustered up the courage to ask: "Senior, can you leave me a few?"

"No, if you dare to be crooked, your Nirvana Tomb, I will laugh at it too!" As soon as the words fell, Yan Guan's empty figure appeared near the bronze ark again.

It was only a few miles away from the Bronze Ark, and the aftermath of the battle from the Holy Weapon could not hurt Yan Guan at all.

"It's too vegetable, you guys are too vegetable, if you continue like this, it won't take a few hours to knock out the treasure. Yan Guan shook his head and scolded, stared at the ten holy weapons for a while, beckoned and said, "Borrow it from me!"

The top masters of the Hallows Weapon, you look at me, I look at you, each pulling the Hallows closer than the other.

What are you kidding, borrowing, when will you pay it back?

A hundred, a thousand years, or ten thousand years?

Yan Guan is not empty, such an unimaginable character, if he wants to borrow but not repay, who can pursue it?

"Where is the master playing tricks here, the old man will meet you if he destroys the clouds!" The invincible overlord voice came through the void, and a figure, man and heaven, was like the incarnation of the avenue, tearing open the void and flying down.

"It's the Jiong Flood Destroying Clouds, the new power of the Jiong Xuan God Clan!"

"The powerful of the great powers, and the gods also have the power to fight, with holy weapons, defeat and death, it is difficult to say. ”

The corners of Yan Guan's mouth curled, he raised his fist and slammed it, and a huge light fist burst into the sky and flew out, full of endless desolate ancient Dao rhyme, and smashed on Jiong Xuanyun's body.

The clouds were motionless and silent, as if they had been nailed to the void, and there was no movement for a long time.

"What's the matter, it's been half a tea time, and the power has extinguished the clouds, and there is no movement at all?"

After being silent for a long time, someone finally couldn't hold back and asked questions.

Yan Guan didn't empty a yawn, stretched, and said lightly: "What else can there be any movement for the dead person." ”

"What, dead ?!!"

"One punch to kill the might?!"

"Could it be that this person is not the pinnacle of power, but a true master of the Heavenly Silence Realm?"

"It is very likely that it is a person in the Heavenly Silence Realm! Great power, the limit of longevity is 60,000 years, after all, he can't escape the immortal calamity, looking at the upper and lower 100,000 years, I can't imagine that such a person has ever survived. ”

"Since ancient times, there has been no law in the world. The dream pool of the Heavenly Silence Realm, the existence of the reverse world, was killed as soon as he appeared, and he did not set off any storms. If this person is really a master of the Heavenly Silence Realm, I am afraid that the world will ......."

"Whether it is a person in the Heavenly Silence Realm depends on whether Jiong Xuanyun is really killed by a punch. ”

The cultivators were talking, their mouths were dry, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.

"Ancestor of the Destroying Clouds, are you safe?" Jiong Xuan forced the sun to fly to the side of the Xuan Xuan Yun, and as soon as his hand touched, the blood light burst out through the sky, and the Jiong Xuan Yun was split into pieces of minced meat, which was miserable.

"Ancestor Destroying Clouds, you died so miserably~" Jiong Yu screamed in pain.

Everyone is petrified, and the power is smashed with one punch, what a means of covering the world, in this era when I have not seen a person in the Heavenly Silence Realm for 600,000 years, it is too shocking.

"You can't kill me with dry eyes. If you want to take revenge, just take a few tricks with you. "Yan Guan Bukong ignored the nine masters of the Jiong Xuan God Clan, even if they were in possession of three holy weapons. "If you stare again, you will all become blind! Don't think that if you have a holy weapon, you can help Lao Tzu, you can't generate any combat energy at all. ”

The people of the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan, all of them had blood-red eyes and rattling teeth, but no one dared to make a mistake.

One punch to kill the power, the combat power is too terrifying, and if you retaliate, the entire Jiong Xuan God Clan may be overturned in a counterattack.

Originally, I thought that I would snatch two holy weapons, and I would almost run rampant in the world, but I didn't expect such a ruthless corner to suddenly pop up.

The void cracked a gap, and the sword qi pierced through the sky and the earth, stabbing the starry sky for thousands of miles, and slashing the bronze ark.

The huge bronze ark also attracted the Kongsang Divine Clan in the northern desert of Baizhou.

"Hey, the ten holy weapons are here, why don't you bombard the Bronze Ark?" the Kongsang Protoss felt that something was wrong at a glance.

"Alas, among all the weapons, I still have a love for swords, and I came just in time, so I smiled!" Yan Guan Bukong saw the Kongsang Yiyi sword, and was immediately overjoyed, and flew into the air to the five Kongsang God Clan masters.

"Where did you come from, you dare to take away my Kongsang Yiyi sword wildly! Eat my Kongsang and break a sword!" Kongsang raised his sword and slashed, and a galaxy-like sword slashed in, indestructible, nothing was cut, cracking the void, and it was brilliant to the extreme.

The unkempt Yan Guan is not empty, his feet are incomparably mysterious, and his gestures are all Dao, avoiding this Dao Jianhui. "Yo, what a sharp sword qi, I really like it!"

"It's not good, an immortal enemy, escape!" Kong Sang saw that the situation was not good, and acted simply, and decided to retreat while the space-time path was not closed.

One side of the primeval god clan fled with a holy weapon, which has never been seen in ancient times, and it is unique today, which is shocking.

"Where to escape!" Yan Guan roared without emptiness, no longer covering up, and the breath that swallowed the sun, moon, mountains and rivers exploded, shocking the heavens and all worlds, and suppressing the Liuhe Eight Desolations.

A peerless god through and through!

With a wave of his arms, Yan Guan Bukong slammed the huge bronze ark with a side length of 100 zhang at the crossing of time and space, blocking the escape of the five Kongsang God Clan masters.

"Kill!" Kong Sang saw that the way was blocked, and immediately decided to fight to the death, and the other four masters also shot at the same time.

The divine maps of heaven and earth continue to shine from their bodies, and the natural visions of the surging power of destruction are like a small world realm, the Tao and the heavens, constantly entering the sword of the empty mulberry.

"Heaven and Earth Divine Diagram!" Meng Yu and Wu Xian glanced at each other and exclaimed in unison.

The Heaven and Earth Divine Diagram that the master of the Kongsang Divine Clan wants to flicker in the cave is exactly the same as the Heaven and Earth Divine Diagram that Zhaokong Ancestor fought in the body of Meng Forgiveness and used to wrap the crumbs of the Emperor Lihuo's order!

What surprised Meng Yu was that since the appearance of the Kongsang Yiyi Sword, the Heaven and Earth Divine Diagram in the one hundred and eight key points in his body was about to boil with excitement.

I have to make people suspect that Zhaokong Ancestor and Kongsang God Clan have a great relationship.

Kongsang Yiyi Sword, the light is getting more and more dazzling, the momentum is getting more and more compelling, and the sword intent that is emitted is extremely sharp, and everything is on the verge of shattering.

The five masters each opened thirty-six Heaven and Earth Divine Maps in their bodies, and all of them entered the Kongsang Yiyi Sword.

The terrifying aura of dominating the world overshadowed the other holy weapons.

As far as the eye can see, the sun, moon and stars have no light, only a sword in heaven and earth, and a ritual in the sky.

A sword is slashed out, the sword intent runs through the universe, and ten thousand sword rays are cut out, and there is no way to avoid it under the whole world, and it can only be buried in the sky with blood.

As strong as Yan Guan is not empty, he was also cut into several sections, and the blood and water were in the sky, and there was a red light.

"A good sword, it is indeed a good sword!" Yan Guan Bukong reorganized his divine body strongly, and the slash marks could not disappear for a long time, and there was still a lingering sword qi.

"If such a sword can still not die, it must be a master of the Heavenly Silence Realm, and it is a capable person in the Heavenly Silence Realm!" The master of the Kongsang Divine Clan gasped a few breaths, knowing that Yan Guan was not empty, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. If you use all your strength to strike, you can't let its life be broken, and it must be a heavenly silence realm.

"I'm angry, I salute you in return!" Yan Guan did not empty one-handed Qingtian, casting the supreme forbidden technique, the slash marks and blood lines everywhere around his body, "Zheng Zheng" trembled, and the sword sound was sonorous, all rushing into his palm.

With a wave of his hand, the palm blade is like a sword, and he is better than Kongsang Yiyi, killing the top five Kongsang.

The five strong Kongsang, the reverse cultivation is chaotic, and the Kongsang Yiyi is forcibly chopped, and there is no trace of merit, and they all close their eyes in despair.

Zheng!

At this moment, the empty Sang Yiyi sword, which was stained with the blood of Yan Guan's empty battle, roared for nine days.

The extreme sword light burst out, the sword flower was as bright as a galaxy, and the wind covered the nine heavens and ten earths, blocking Yan Guan's empty wave of his hand.