Gengjin sword qi, extremely sharp, roaring above the nine skies, back and forth, cold and slaughtering.

There was a figure slowly coming under the wrapping of sword qi, the head was born with a golden horn, the body was strong, the eyes were full of indifference, and there were vaguely two sharp sword phantoms on its pupils, as if they would shoot out in the next moment, taking people's lives.

Everywhere he passed, the space trembled and fluctuated, and a faint black crack loomed.

Just by the explosion of his own mind and aura, he can have this kind of power, which is enough to know how powerful this golden one-horned monk is.

The one who came was the golden horn of the unicorn clan. This person stepped on the void, and at this moment, he suddenly frowned slightly, and slowly raised his head, just in time to see the distant sky, and scrolls of misty shadows appeared above the void. This phantom is composed of countless churning clouds of smoke, formless and amorphous, but when the gaze falls, it can be transformed into different images according to the different moods of each person's mind.

Thousands of people look at it, there are thousands of changes, and thousands of people look at it, there are thousands of mysteries.

His face was slightly pale, his body was thin, he was wearing a pale black robe, and his eyes were flickering with a swirling vortex, making his eyes fall, and his whole mind seemed to be forcibly inhaled.

Such a mysterious and powerful primordial spirit illusion realm is from the hands of the nightmare clan's demonic charm.

This person appeared, his eyes fell on the golden horn, he frowned slightly but did not say much, stopped and stood on the void.

The sky was suddenly dark, and there was a strong wind coming from the nine skies, cold and cold, like piercing into the bones of steel needles, like cutting flesh and blood, containing powerful power, if there was a person who cultivated to be weak to enter it, I am afraid that it will be strangled clean between breaths, and the body and spirit will be destroyed.

It was in the midst of this howling wind that a monk stepped forward, his figure knowing that the wind was retreating, as if he were a servant.

manipulated the power of the Heavenly Dao for his own use, and the person who came was Wu Jun of the Heavenly Spirit Clan.

There was a loud rumbling sound coming from the ground, at first trembling slightly, then violently, and finally like a wave of water, undulating and surging, between the layers of rolling, cracks appeared on the ground, like hideous wounds.

From each crack in the ground, it erupted with the extremely strong aura of earth spirit power, thick and thick, almost turning into a wave under the gathering, and under the trembling, there was a power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

It seems that the Nine Heavens Divine Mountain has fallen, as if the majestic peak has collapsed violently, mixed with monstrous power, enough to easily crush anything in front of it into powder.

Rumble!

With a low loud sound, a high pillar of earth and stone rose from the ground, and on this stone pillar, a thin monk with earthy yellow skin folds stood on it, wearing an earth-colored robe, and a pair of narrow eyes flashed with resentment and cruelty.

Successively, the Golden Horn of the Unicorn Clan, the Demon Charm of the Nightmare Clan, and the Earth Spirit Clan's Earth Spiritual Power Cultivator appeared, as if a chain reaction had been started, and in just a short period of time, 45 strong people of the clan arrived, which was much more powerful than the original Cangyue Stream, such as the earth giant who was a hundred feet tall, had rough and dry skin outside the body, and looked like a number of dead tree bark, or the Shadow Clan, who was extremely fast, but less than three feet tall, and other spiritual clan monks all appeared for the first time.

Rumble!

The mighty demonic qi rushed into the sky, and the domineering momentum came towards him, smashing down like an invisible majestic peak, making people can't help but feel a suffocation in their chests, and then their faces turned pale. Rich pitch-black demonic qi erupted from its body, churning and rolling, viscous as ink, turning into endless demonic clouds.

It was in this demon cloud that more than ten burly demon monks appeared, and the leader was the ancient demon who shot alone!

In the battle of Cangyuejian, the ancient demon was defeated by the hands of the human race monk Xiao Chen, and his prestige was greatly lost, but his true cultivation was comparable to the existence of a strong person in the realm of heaven and man after all, no matter what he thought in his heart, at least on the surface, no one dared to show the slightest contempt.

However, just when the magic clouds were highlighted, there was a dark green demonic power in the distant sky, which was majestic and majestic, like the waves of a river, and roared with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, as if to wipe out all obstacles in the way ahead.

More than ten demon figures loomed in the dark green demon power, the leader was wearing a green robe, his face was pale and handsome, his narrow eyes flashed with a trace of green from time to time, and the corners of his mouth were a little bit of a smile.

Weirdly handsome, slightly cold.

This person is naturally the demon ancestor Qingteng.

The ancient demon lone shot and the demon clan Qingteng, regardless of their origin and strength, are the pinnacle of the clan trial, and the two appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of countless monks, and their own awe permeated them.

The powerhouses of the alien race gathered and wanted to deal with the black-robed guests of the human race, and the news spread and turned into a stormy wave, shaking the entire race to test countless monks.

A large number of foreign powerhouses have gathered, and the Terran monks are not far behind, not to mention that the black-robed guest is the only pillar of the entire Terran at the moment, which of course attracts their attention.

Now that the peak powerhouse of the alien race has made a move, I wonder if the black-robed guest will be able to take it?

The Terran monks came silently, although it was rumored that the black-robed guest was unparalleled in combat power, but they were not at all sure whether he could deal with the strangulation of the strong people from all sides. Once defeated, I am afraid that the momentum of the entire human race that has just improved slightly will be destroyed again.

In the eyes of countless alien monks in the vicinity, millions of Terran monks walked forward in silence.

Shout!

In the sound of breaking the sky, there is a mighty righteous outburst, which is thick and majestic.

Jun Wuyi was wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan, his face was calm and waveless, except for the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, which did not seem to have changed much from before, but the aura in this person's body was more thick and obscure than before.

Obviously, the defeat that day did not become an obstacle in his heart, but turned into a helping force, allowing him to make another breakthrough in his cultivation.

stepped on the void, and there were four people behind him: Su Su, An Ran, Qi Yun, and Jade.

Countless lines of sight converged, and the Terran monks were a little complicated, and as for the alien races, they were sneering and sneering without concealing it at all.

Jun Wuyi's gaze was as still as water, and he did not show the slightest abnormality because of the surrounding sight, just standing on top of the human race, carrying his hands behind his back, letting the wind blow, making his clothes hunt and hunt.

When he was defeated, his state of mind cultivation had already made full progress, and he would not reveal the joy and anger in his heart.

"Today, the alien monks joined forces to strangle you, but it is my best chance to make a comeback!"

"As long as I have the ability to turn the tide and defeat all the powerhouses of the alien race today, the impact of the previous defeat will be weakened to the lowest level. ”

"Therefore, the black-robed guest must be defeated, must!"

Jun Wuyi roared in his heart, the thought in his heart was extremely simple, as long as the black-robed guest was defeated by a foreign powerhouse today, he would be able to take the opportunity to make a move and re-establish his reputation for destroying himself.

Cultivating for a breakthrough and stepping into the realm of heaven and man in half a step, Jun Wuyi has enough confidence in his heart, even if he is facing the ancient demon lone shot, he is more than fifty percent sure that he will defeat it.

So today he arrived, patiently waiting for the opportunity, and when the black-robed guest was defeated, it was the time for him to make a splash!

"Hahahaha! Jun Wujiao, you really still appeared, I haven't seen you for a few months, your cultivation seems to have made another breakthrough, if there is a chance in the future, this demon will definitely have to fight with you again. The ancient demon laughed alone, and the sound was rolling, stirring the demon clouds and churning.

Jun Wuyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly: "Lonely Daoist Friend rest assured, the previous defeat will always be remembered in the next moment, and he will naturally find an opportunity to return it." ”

"I don't think it's going to be too long. ”

The tone is cold, but there is a faint sense of confidence permeating it.

Hearing this, Lone Shot smiled coldly, and said in a cold voice: "This demon is waiting for you." Yan didn't dwell on this matter, turned around, his eyes flashed slightly, and said lightly: "What is the so-called matter gathered here today, there must be no need to say more, all of you Daoists know it in your hearts." ”

"The black-robed guest of the human race spread the word to the world, and made an appointment to fight the peak monks of all races, but he was a good and domineering man, and now we are also here at the appointment, and I have done a battle with him, to see what means he has, dare to boast of such a haikou. ”

The demon clan Qingteng nodded, the green light flashed in his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his handsome face, "This demon is also very curious in his heart, what kind of magical power this black-robed guest has." ”

"The Heavenly Demon Puppet has sent a powerful primordial god as a demon spirit, I don't know if this person can help this demon solve this matter. ”

He smiled lightly, but what he said was cold and solemn.

"Killed countless people of my clan, this Terran black-robed guest must die today!" "The golden horn of the unicorn clan snorted coldly, and his anger was suffocating.

Wu Jun of the Heavenly Spirit Clan's eyes flashed fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "If you are about to fight the world, you must be prepared to eat the bitter fruits yourself, even if this person is killing himself, we don't have to be merciful, just take care of it." ”

The ancient demon smiled with a smile, "The black-robed guests of the human race have been killing for days, I am afraid that many monks in your and my clan have died in their hands, and all of you fellow Daoists are afraid to get rid of them as soon as possible." ”

"This demon has a proposal, now in this Langcang twelve streams, there are 12 majestic peaks standing in the heaven and earth, we will sit here, waiting for the black-robed guest to come here. ”

"This person threatens to run rampant in the world, but this demon wants to see if he has the means to pass through it!"

Qing Teng's eyes lit up slightly, and he said: "The proposal of the lonely Daoist friend is excellent, that Terran black-robed guest is about to fight the world, and it is not good for me to rush forward and kill him, otherwise even if he wins, he will be ridiculed." ”

"If you just take these 12 male peaks as the base point, we will wait for exactly 48 people, 4 people per peak to guard, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and see which step this Terran black-robed guest can break through!"

"If he is really strong and has the confidence to look down on the world, he will naturally not be a little timid, otherwise, let him die today!"

"You must know that taking the life of my demon clan monk will come at a price after all. ”

The 48 peak powerhouses of the clan looked at each other, groaned slightly, and nodded in agreement.

The grouping was quickly completed, and the 48 peak monks of different races naturally knew their own strength, and those with similar strength were grouped together, with the strong coming back and the weak coming first.

The ancient demon shoots alone, the demon clan Qingteng, the shadow killing clan karma, and the earth giant clan cries to sit on the 12th peak. Needless to say, the identity background of the first three has already been explained clearly, this earth giant clan is one of the powerful races in the spirit world, the monks in the clan are born with strong physical bodies and excellent cultivation qualifications, even if they are ordinary earth giant clan monks, they grow up naturally, and when they become adults, their combat power is not weaker than that of the combined monks, and the strong ones are even comparable to the masters of the Tribulation Realm.

Such a powerful race talent determines that it is difficult for the Earth Giants to reproduce, and the size of the race is extremely small, even after countless thousands of years of accumulation, the number of monks in the entire race has been suppressed below 1 billion today.

The number seems to be a lot, but compared with other races in the spirit world, the difference cannot be calculated by a fraction of a millimeter. In comparison, the population base is more than 100 million times that of the Earth Giants, and even if they are born with low qualifications, the number of strong people born far exceeds that of the Earth Giants. Therefore, the human race can become a behemoth in the spirit world, with an incalculable vast territory and boundless, while the earth giant race can only have a very limited territory, and even have to submit to many powerful races to ensure their own living space. But even so, the strength of the Earth Giant Clan is extremely strong, and there are many masters, and this cry is the best among them, with a body height of 150 zhang, and between every move, there is a monstrous giant force in it, and with every move, it can shatter the earth and destroy the sky. This person's cultivation is also at the peak level of the late stage of the Tribulation, but with his strong body and extremely clan secret arts, the peak combat power that can burst out is comparable to the existence of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and he has enough qualifications to be tied with the four people and sit on the 12th peak.

"Let's go, I'm willing to kill the Terran black-robed guest with my own hands, but I didn't expect it to be placed on the 12th peak, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to make another move." ”

Shaking his head, although he opened his mouth normally, his voice exploded, still rumbling low like muffled thunder, exuding an extremely strong aura oppressive force.

Karma was expressionless, this time he was just joining in the fun, but he didn't pay attention to being able to make a move, anyway, no matter how bold the black-robed guest was, he would never dare to provoke him to the Shadow Killing Clan.

As for the Ancient Demon Lonely Shot and the Demon Clan's Qingteng, the two glanced at each other, but they flashed a little different. If you don't have the confidence to grasp it, where does the black-robed guest of the human race have the confidence to be so arrogant and domineering, and anyone who threatens to be unconvinced can come to challenge.

In the end, although it is very likely that there is no chance to make a move, there is no loss. Their original intention was to kill the black-robed guest, and it didn't matter how he died or who died at whom's hand. But if this person really has great magical powers and strong strength, they will be able to sit on the 12th peak and be a little more prepared, and they will not be in a hurry to deal with it.

All in all, the two of them are still quite satisfied with the current distribution.

Shout!

Shout!

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the 48 peak powerhouses of the alien race each separately used their teleportation powers, and went straight to their respective selected peaks.

Langcang Twelve Streams, creeping hundreds of thousands of miles, the nearest mountains are more than 30,000 miles away from each other, the mountains are steep, dense forests are all over, all are the desolate and rare places, there are many powerful beasts living here, I think it is a forbidden area for monks. But today, these mountain kings have all suffered seedlings.

48 of the peak powerhouses of the race, the weakest cultivator is also almost the level of heaven and man, they brazenly broke in, and were immediately attacked and killed by powerful brute beasts. These, although the brute beasts are powerful, the enemies they face at this moment are comparable to the existence of the heavenly and human realms, and they are often killed directly when they roar.

For a while, the roar of the beast rolled endlessly among hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains.

There are also monks of all races who come all over the world, and the places they pass through are like locusts crossing the border, and any powerful beasts with heavenly materials and earth treasures will be directly scraped clean.

The chaos lasted for almost half a day, and then it barely regained its calm, and there were no more brute beasts in the Langcang Twelve Streams, at the foot of the male peak, halfway up the mountainside, and on the mountainside, there was a peak powerhouse of the group sitting cross-legged on the mountainside and the peak, with a cold breath and a cold and cold killing.

Countless monks scattered among the mountains and forests, and from time to time the monks and acquaintances exchanged ears and discussed.

The black-robed men of the Terran race slaughtered the monks of all races, and now they are angry and want to kill them. 48 peak cultivators of the clan are here, even if he has monstrous power, he will not be able to escape death in the end.

With such a huge injury here, this black-robed guest must be able to get the news, and now it depends on whether he dares to come or not?

Come, ten deaths and no life.

Run, discredited.

This choice is undoubtedly extremely difficult.

"Everyone can see the current situation clearly, and many foreign powerhouses have joined forces to keep the Terran black-robed guest here. Even if he really cultivates to be strong, he can still kill 48 people in a row, and once he is defeated, there is only one way to die. ”

"What Daoist friends said is extremely reasonable, the news of the Langcang Twelve Streams has now spread, and the black-robed guest must have heard of it, and it is very likely that he has escaped secretly now.

"Hehe, if this is the case, it will inevitably disgrace the entire human race, and even if the black-robed guest does not die, he will never be valued by the clan again in the future. ”

"Wait patiently, it won't be long before things fall into place. ”

As time passed, the noise and discussion became louder and louder, and most of the foreign monks thought that the black-robed guest was afraid to come, and now they had turned and fled, and they did not know where to hide and did not dare to see anyone. The thought turned, and the gaze towards the Terran was even more sneering.

Facing the unconcealed gaze of many foreign powerhouses, the Terran monks all looked gloomy as water, but there was bitterness in their eyes.

Jun Wuyi's face was expressionless, but his heart became more and more happy.

If the black-robed guest does not dare to show up, the Terran monk will inevitably fall into a trough and be depressed, if he can stand up at a critical moment and defend the prestige of the Terran, he will definitely be able to regain his prestige and redeem the negative impact caused by the previous defeat.

"God help me, black-robed guest, the situation you painstakingly created was done for me, since this is the case, you are not welcome. ”

Jun Wuyi's heart moved, the aura outside his body flashed slightly, and with one step, his figure instantly appeared in the void, attracting the suspicious eyes of countless monks.

Finding the feeling of being noticed again made him feel very good in his heart, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "My Terran monk is by no means a cowardly person, and the black-robed guest does not dare to come to fight, so this Langcang Twelve Streams will break through from below!"

When the words fell, the majestic coercion burst out from his body in an instant, and the mighty righteousness rose to the sky, rolling the entire heaven and earth, and the spiritual power was endless, turning into a tide of energy, surging towards this place, churning endlessly outside the body of that king.

330,000 zhang Confucian and Taoist battle body!

With a crown of hair on his head, he is wearing a green Confucian shirt, holding an ancient bamboo scroll, and his narrow eyes are warm and shining, and they are shining between opening and closing.

This battle body is not relying on the power of 36 Zhuzi manuscripts, but it is condensed by its own supernatural powers, and its power is completely controlled by it, and its power is still stronger than the previous battle body.

But from this point, it can be seen that after the defeat in the first battle that day, this person must have had the opportunity to make great progress in cultivation, otherwise he would definitely not be able to have the current power.

The mighty aura burst out of the body, filling the entire space, and the power was so strong that the faces of countless alien monks turned pale, and only then did they suppress some thoughts of contempt and contempt in their hearts. Even if he loses, Jun Wuyi is Jun Wuyi after all, and the power he has is far beyond that of ordinary monks. With just one hand condensing the battle body and making a gesture, it was enough to easily kill countless monks here.

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