"Da Lu Xuanhuang Zhong and the red blue skyrocket, hehehehe, I laughed. As the funeral procession was about to pass, the man at the end of the line turned sharply, raised his hand, and two self-styled holy weapons burst out of his body and flew into his hands.

"Don't dare, return me the holy weapon!"

An elder from the Puyang Gu clan and the Gu clan each took off into the air and shot at the snatchers, and the domineering qi was as vast as the ocean.

Da Lu Xuanhuang Zhong and the Red Blue Soaring Lance are the great dependence of their family's rise and fall, no matter how strong the opponent is, they have to fight hard.

Crash!

In the ancient dead city, a picture of a Xuanguang tadpole was poked out by the two elders, and the ancient road rhyme of the mythological era was intertwined, which was very terrifying, and the two of them were wiped out in an instant, and the dust and ashes fell, accumulating into two small piles of loess, which were scattered with the wind.

During the Nirvana period of the Divine Nirvana Realm, the capable people in the cultivation world could not stir up any waves in the ancient dead city.

The Puyang Gu clan and the other elders of the Puyang Gu clan had bloodshot eyes, purple lips, and heavy breathing, but no one dared to make a mistake, so they could only drink and hate and watch the man go away.

"Yan Guan is not empty, how strong are you, are you the peerless god king at the peak of the Yuan Yang period of the Heavenly Silence Realm?" Meng Yu said to himself in his heart.

The person who was mixed at the end of the funeral procession was none other than Yan Guan.

"The name of the peerless god king is different, but I was before my Yan Guan Bukong died. Hey, come back from the dead, go back to the past, and now there is only the chaotic period of the Heavenly Silence Realm!" The funeral song sung by Yan Guan Bukong was the same as that of the others in the team, but the words were changed to his own emotion, responding to the words of the forgiven heart.

One word shocked all directions.

Fortunately, the sentence of my heart just now did not have any disrespectful words to Yan Guan.

"What, peerless god king, resurrected from the dead?"

"In the realm of heavenly silence, I am jealous of heaven and do not enter reincarnation. The farther you go in the realm of heavenly silence, the less likely it is to come back from the dead, and the peerless god-king level who is one step away from Yinyin's seal should have been reincarnated and killed, in exchange for life and no death. Not only did he come back from the dead, but he was still a god!" said the old man from the ruins.

"Yan Guan is not empty, since ancient times, it seems that I have never heard of such a person. An elder of the Gu clan frowned, Yan Guan Bukong was powerful, he didn't doubt it at all, but he really couldn't think of a legend about Yan Guan Bukong.

"Suixi Guchuan, it seems that there is a famous mound that Yan Guan is not empty, could it be that he walked out of there?!"

"He said that it was all over the past, and it seems that although he came back from the dead, his cultivation is far less than that of the year, and there is an insurmountable moat in his recovery!" An elder of the Gu clan said.

"It can't be restored to its full glory, and it is enough to gallop across the world today, the strength of the Heavenly Silence Realm, this senior obviously still has it!" was taken away from the red blue sky, and the Puyang Gu clan hated Yan Guan Bukong to the extreme, and when he spoke, he still used the honorific word "senior" in his mouth.

"Since the Suixi Furukawa walked out, our ancestors of Jiong Yu Zhengnan, will there be a day when we will come back from the dead and come out?"

"It's not impossible!" "It's not impossible!" The muscles on the old face of the old man convulsed for a while, and he was very excited, and he said with a short breath: "The matter of the old ancestor Jiong Zhengnan, who was buried in Suixi Guchuan after his death, is still a mystery, because we Jiong Yu Shen Clan don't know why the old ancestor was buried there after his death." Not only us, but since the beginning of time, after the supreme fall of the other primeval gods and totem ancient clans, they have also been buried in Suixi Guchuan inexplicably, and they have long felt that there is a problem."

Hearing the conversation between Jiong Yuyue and Jiong Yuri, the faces of the Gu clan and the Puyang Gu clan were ugly, and the peerless figures such as Jiong Zhengnan were buried in Suixi Guchuan together, if they really came back from the dead, they could no longer compete shoulder to shoulder.

"Forgive the child, why did you kidnap two holy weapons, and you have to continue to work hard, you know?" Yan Guan didn't sing the empty funeral song again, but the words he played were like this.

"I know, I know!" Meng Yu hurriedly said yes, and in the face of Yan Guan's non-empty admonition, even if he was unreasonable, he could only nod.

"Forgiveness to those who have been killed by a thousand!"

"Bunny, damn it!"

The elders of the Gu clan and the Puyang Gu clan did not dare to speak disrespectfully to Yan Guan, but they were not so afraid of forgiveness.

Of course, cursing and forgiveness, they are all whispering, Yan Guan Bukong is a giant mountain behind Hengmeng's forgiveness, and he can't afford to be guilty at all.

If Yan Guan is not empty, in a kind of Cheng dù, he is announcing that he is the backstage of the forgiveness.

The mood of the scorching day is a little complicated at this time.

The holy weapons of the Tuyang Gu clan and the Puyang Gu clan were snatched, which made him angry too much. Without the Great Lu Xuanhuang Zhong and the Red Blue Heavenly Lance, the position of the lord of Jiong Mingzhou is undoubtedly more solid.

Yan Guan's words just now also made the Jiong Yu Divine Clan worried.

Yan Guan Bukong instructed the pardon to abduct the holy weapon, and the relationship between the two of them can be seen in depth.

Fortunately, he was not pardoned and killed, otherwise the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan would have suffered a great disaster.

If he had known it early, the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan would definitely not have the idea of being pardoned, and if Yan Guan did not pursue it, it would already be a great favor.

"The funeral song and funeral dance of the funeral procession is a supreme forbidden technique to circumvent the rhyme of the Tao. Meng Yu used his innocent golden eyes to stare at Yan Guan who was singing and dancing for a long time, and sighed.

"No wonder, the funeral dance gives people a very special feeling, if you can understand some mysteries......" Bu Xiao drooled.

"In the eternal dead city, Du Huainan can only move forward cautiously, unable to sing and dance, we can't understand the slightest mystery!"

Surging!

In the sky above the huge ancient tomb made of the mountain, the palms of time, the fists of space, the shining ancient brilliance, became more and more dazzling, the force of the shot from the void became thicker and heavier, and the speed of the shot became faster and faster.

The huge tomb made of the mountains shook violently, with the feeling of being cracked, and the depressing atmosphere filled the entire ancient dead city.

When the last funeral procession entered the mountain tomb, beams of dark magic light rose from the mountain tomb, piercing the void and strangling the Palm of Time and the Fist of Space.

The Palm of Time and the Fist of Space are very mysterious, they don't know where they came from, and they fall out of thin air above the high sky of the mountain tomb, with no beginning and no end.

The Palm of Time and the Fist of Space, the power of the slap is still soaring, and there is no trace of abatement.

"What a terrifying Palm of Time, such an invincible Fist of Space, if the power of my Divine Clan is hit, it will turn to ashes in an instant!"

The ancient dead city is no longer peaceful, and in the streets and alleys, one by one, the Xuanguang tadpoles, tens of thousands, continue to swim towards the mountain tomb, submerging into the tomb, against the palm of time and the fist of space.

A large area of Xuanguang tadpole vacancy looms in the ancient dead city, constantly expanding.

The Gu clan of Taiyang, the Gu clan of Puyang, and the Shen clan of Jiong, the strange light in their eyes was disillusioned, and the powerful aura released rose and fell one after another as the vacant area of the Xuanguang tadpole expanded and shrank.

There are signs that the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and a vicious battle is imminent.

The Gu clan and the Puyang Gu clan knew in their hearts that as long as one of the Jiongyu Divine Clan got out alive, even if the holy weapon was not taken away, they would suffer a catastrophe.

Now that the holy weapon has been seized, the Jiongyu Divine Clan can directly sweep them away, and extinguishing the mouth is the only way to live.

"Kill!"

The nine elders of the Gu clan and the Puyang Gu clan made a move, and the patterns of the Dao were surging, intertwined into a dazzling battle that pierced the heavens and the earth, and came towards the Jiongyu Divine Clan, full of destructive power that swept through it.

The Jiong Yu Divine Clan, only the four people left are the old man from the ruins, the Jiong Yue Zhi, the Ji Yu Ri and another elder, and the Jiong Yu Yue Zhi is completely cumbersome in the fight of the masters of the Nirvana period of the Nirvana stage of the God Nirvana realm, and they can be ignored directly.

"The Jiong Xuan Divine Clan is worthy of being the primeval Divine Clan, and its combat power is really very strong, with three against nine, although it is down, it is not a wolf!" Wu Heng exclaimed in the distance.

Zi Yao's eyes froze, and she said: "The gap between the top forces, the second-rate Gu clan, and the third-rate forces is really big, except for my master, the Ling Xuan Dao Sect has no immortals, I'm afraid no one can hold up ten moves under this group of people." ”

Meng Yu didn't say a word, just watched the battle in a daze, and his heart was turbulent and could not be calm.

The combat power of the Nirvana period of the Divine Nirvana Realm is really too much for him to look up to now.

He was convinced that in front of a figure of this rank, even if he had the blood of the Emperor's War and the Holy Weapon, he was still a fish on a knife and was slaughtered. The gap is too big, and there will not even be a chance to sacrifice soldiers, even if it is sacrificed, I am afraid that it will be forced back.

"After this battle, the Tu Yang Gu Clan and the Puyang Gu Clan, even if they succeed in killing a few people of the Jiong Yu Divine Clan, they are destined to decline for a long time. ”

Meng Yu believes that six or seven masters of the Nirvana stage of the Divine Nirvana Realm, according to the current cultivation speed of the cultivation world, it is conservatively estimated that it will take hundreds of thousands of years.

Bang!

The sun tore open the void and flashed behind an elder of the Gu clan, an electric fist intertwined with a pair of Dao patterns and rhymes, as crazy as a thunder waterfall.

With a domineering blow, Jiong Xuan's two fists pierced Elder Tingyang's back, and with a forceful pull, he was torn into minced flesh, and the Yuan Shen was also melted off piece by piece.

At this moment, a red blood dagger stabbed Jiong Ri in the stomach and cut a large string of blood beads.

An elder of the Puyang Gu Clan was also shattered into a blood mist by another elder of the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan at the same moment.

The great divine power of the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan to tear apart the void with his bare hands is of great help to avoid the evil and defeat the enemy in the big war.

Uncle Lixu, as a house slave guarding the moon, his combat power is really amazing, although he did not hit the opponent hard, but he protected the moon tightly, and he never hurt half of his hair.

"Set up the array, Tiangang seals the demon!"

An elder of the Puyang Gu clan shouted, and the other elders of the Puyang Gu clan and the elders of the Gu clan of the Taiyang, a total of seven people, found a formation between the lightning and flint.

The ancient seals flew one after another, the patterns of the Dao were intertwined, and a killing array took shape in an instant, enveloping several people of the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan inside.

The war zones of the Puyang Gu Clan, the Di Yang Gu Clan, and the Jiongyu Divine Clan, which expanded within a radius of ten miles, were all shrouded in the light curtain of the Tiangang Sealing Demon Array.

"Obediently, Tiangang Sealing Demon Array, good!" The unkempt Yan Guan, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, turned into a ray of light, and grabbed it with his virtual hand, and the Tiangang Sealing Demon Array shrank in an instant and condensed in his palm.