As soon as these words came out, Wu Xiancheng's faces changed, the charm of his body was more concentrated, and his strength increased several times.

Wu Xiancheng turned around and said, "It's finally coming." ”

The rest of the people were silent, facing the four of them with serious faces.

With a contemptuous smile, Gai Zitian looked at the five monks with monstrous combat power, and coughed: "Your posture has indeed scared me, but it has passed, hand over Zhu Yuan, I can not blame the past, otherwise you should know the consequences." ”

"Four, do you say yes?"

The four people who rose to the sky, all over half a hundred years old, with white beards and horizontal chests, skinny as firewood, bent at the waist, and an unusually tough color flashed in their eyes.

With their own divine endowments, they are ever-changing, flexible and pure, and a powerful force emerges from it, making everyone feel stressed and feel like falling into the hell of Shura.

The old naughty boy held his long beard in his hand, his chin stood slightly, and his old face showed a hint of wisdom, and then became tenacious, he said: "Wu Xiancheng, I didn't want to be opposite to you, but I didn't want to be different. The continent has run out of energy, so why should it abandon all the shortcomings and seek a dead end?"

The old madman and the old immortal are both yellow-skinned and thin, and their bodies are not diligent, but the astonishment in their eyes blooms with endless and vast power, which makes people dare not look directly.

The old madman took a step forward and said to Yan Huang: "Haha, I have long heard that the Yan tribe is invincible, and today I finally have the opportunity to see it." I hope that Patriarch Yan will give me advice. ”

The old immortal has extremely thin lips, a low stature, and gray hair, like a frosted eggplant, depressed.

"Since it's all so tacit, it's just you. Wang Chao, the war more than ten years ago, we are not over yet, right?"

The old monster's eyes rolled a few times, swept the faces of Wu Qiankun and Old Shi Jun, and finally said helplessly: "Shi Jun, I haven't seen you for many years, is everything okay?"

There was a hint of affection in the words.

When Lao Shijun heard this, he was angry and said: "Old monster, you'd better not mess with me, otherwise, I dare to guarantee that you won't even be able to keep your last happy days." ”

The old monster coughed and smiled, and said: "Shi Jun, you are ruthless enough, but you are unkind, I will never be unwilling, I will wait for you until you change your mind." ”

Old Shi Jun said coldly: "I will personally send you to hell and let you enter the Yellow Spring." ”

The old monster smiled: "If it were you, I would accept it willingly." ”

Shi Jun snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Wu Xiancheng took half a step sideways, protected Zhu Yuan behind him, and said to the old naughty boy, "You are a traitor, I disdain to talk to a traitor." ”

Yan Huang said: "It won't be long before you will know, old madman. ”

Wang Chao was relaxed and smiled: "Is it? I didn't kill you back then, it was a disaster that lasted for a thousand years. ”

A sneer appeared in the air, and Gai Zitian said: "In this case, sooner or later, there will be a battle, so I don't need to talk nonsense." Let's go. ”

Eight god-level powerhouses, infinite charm, surging power, breaking qi like substance, covering the sky and the earth, at a glance, all the endowment is absolutely suppressed within the double heaven blessed land, causing the heaven and earth to be vast, the sun and the moon are lightless.

The surging energy of the river and the sea, like the revival of the gods, the momentum of the sea of fire, contempt for everything.

All the white clouds collapsed, and the void instantly turned to ashes, broken walls, and shattered.

This is just Shen Yun touching together, and there is no killing move, it is already like this, if you make a move, the consequences are unimaginable.

Wu Qiankun was ignored in an instant, there was no way, for now, there were very few people who knew him here, and most of them could only be regarded as general friends.

He threw a smile and said, "I seem to have been ignored." ”

He looked at Gai Zitian next to him and said, "Why don't we two try it?"

Gai Zitian was full of sword energy, but in front of the eight god-endowed powerhouses, he couldn't make waves.

At this moment, facing Wu Qiankun's questioning, his heart was suddenly shocked, although he could be a fox and a tiger in front of Zhu Yuan, relying on the old and selling the old, but in front of this unmasked and mysterious monk, he could only clamp his tail and be a man, avoiding his edge.

After all, he didn't know what Wu Qiankun's strength was at all, and how much he cultivated?

You must know that before Zhu Yuan had the Sky Eye, he regarded Wu Qiankun's strength as an existence above the divine endowment.

It is conceivable that Wu Qiankun's own strength is by no means weak.

Gai Zitian instinctively chose to avoid it, and said slightly: "Hmph, you'd better take care of that kid and don't give me a chance." ”

The extremely sensitive Gai Zitian discovered the key to all the problems.

Zhu Yuan

Yes, it is impossible for Wu Qiankun to make a move, but he knows that there is still a person who has not appeared, the body of the demonic beast that is accustomed to green light.

Although he was 100% sure of killing Gai Zitian, it would take time, and once the demonic beast body appeared, with Zhu Yuan's current situation, he would definitely not be able to resist a single blow.

He would never dare to do anything dangerous at the expense of Zhu Yuan.

Wu Qiankun stood still, guarding Zhu Yuan's side every step of the way, providing him with the safest protection.

Gai Zitian continued: "You just take a good look at this kid. ”

Wu Qiankun's eyes showed murderous intent, and he said viciously: "You are in this state, it is best to maintain it for the rest of your life." ”

"You can try. ”

Gai Zitian was amused, how could he hear such words twice in one day?

"There is. ”

As soon as Wu Qiankun finished receiving this sentence, a bad premonition came to his heart, he didn't think about it, and took Zhu Yuan to the sky and came to a kilometer away.

Gai Zitian was not slow at all, retreated for hundreds of meters, and then immediately erected an air-breaking shield to resist Yu Wei.

Rumble...

A huge sound sounded like thunder, kicking off countless space debris.

A fire dragon devouring the sky rushed out from Shen Yun, lifelike, majestic and towering, the dragon's eyes were angry, and he looked at the thin old man opposite.

A golden bronze bell appeared in front of the old man, emitting wisps of Buddha horns, and his whole body was covered with Buddha light, exuding a wave of soul fluctuations of all beings.

If ordinary people see it, they will surely shout: I am a Buddha

The old madman showed a sneer, the golden bronze bell trembled, he was suspended above the bell, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he came out hideously, he was like a smiling monk, no matter what appeared in front of him, he could keep a smile on his face.

The sound lasted for a long time, and it took ten minutes before it turned around.

The Twin Heavens Blessed Land shook violently, like an eight-magnitude earthquake, and the temple collapsed countless times, and several figures shot out of it.

Those were the first batch of genius cultivators who entered the Twin Heavens Blessed Land to cultivate.

As soon as the genius monks appeared, they all sacrificed the strongest magic weapon to resist the attack of Shen Yun in the sky, and all of them were in pain, and a few people even vomited blood directly from thousands of kilometers away, and they were able to escape by using life-saving magic weapons.

All of them were blue in their faces and purple in their lips, as if they had gone through a life-and-death battle.

Shi Shengyu was impressively among them.

Compared to the other monks, he was very calm, his face was red, and he was not injured in the slightest.

He is Zhou Yiqishi, who has the ability to spy on the heavens and can predict the danger in advance, so he escaped perfectly after a few seconds.

And behind him, there were countless coughing sounds, and the sound of head to ear was mixed together, and the smell of pills and blood permeated out.

It can be described as a miasma of black smoke and a strange smell.

It took a good five minutes before it quieted down.

He looked back and saw five or six people like him. Two of them he knew very well.

The two men also turned their heads to look at him.

All three spoke at the same time.

"Shi Shengyu. ”

"Jun Zaitse, White Dragon. ”

It is the genius who defeated, the wisdom and courage are unparalleled, and the first genius of the ghost kingdom who is strategizing, the first prince, and even the first general: Jun Zaitse.

Not far away, dressed in white without snow, with an excellent posture and extraordinary bearing, a Taoist god who shows talents, the first holy son of the Heavenly Pivot: Oriental White Dragon.

In addition to Shi Shengyu, there was another person in his eyes.

Although they were a hundred meters apart, for him, the breath of that was extremely familiar, although more than a year had passed, that figure, that momentum, he could not get rid of, and his memory was like a blazing bone, sinking deeper and deeper.

"Zhu Yuan, you really came. ”

Jun Zaice naturally saw Zhu Yuan too, his eyes blinked, and his mood did not fluctuate at all, as if he had expected Zhu Yuan's appearance.

Yes, Jun Zaice, like Shi Shengyu, is a Zhou Yiqishi, and he will have a sense of the innate existence of enemies.

It's like a magnet, you can always find a side that attracts you.

The two of them are magnets, and they are multifaceted.

The three of them showed their own means to resist the charm of the sky.

There's no way, it's hard to protect yourself, but you can't waste your gas!

The remaining three or four people all chose to remain silent and resist themselves.

One of them, with a heterochromatic glint in his eyes and a nervous look on his face, was under control.

only said slightly in his heart: "Zhu Yuan, is it you?"

The powerful attack, when it came to Zhu Yuan, turned into nothingness.

Wu Qiankun looked up at Yan Huang and the old madman, and scolded: "The movement is too big, can you be quiet?"

The Xuanhuang Sword was held in his hand, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

In the distance, two figures walked slightly, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, extremely uncoordinated.

In half a minute, Wu Qiankun saw the comer clearly.

"I gave it up. I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life!"

It was the one who had destroyed the temple and had nowhere to hide: Feng Yu and Niu Mang.

Feng Yu smiled awkwardly, glanced at Lao Shijun, and saw that she was ignoring herself and panting, so she calmed down a lot.

"Do you think I want to? I can't let Old Shi Jun know that I'm here, otherwise, I won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

"The mouth of the thief is short. ”

Feng Yu's head twisted to the side, huffing and puffing, but he didn't dare to refute.

Wu Qiankun is not the master of dissipation: "That person, you'd better solve it." Otherwise, I won't be able to control my mouth. ”

He smiled mysteriously, and then said to Gai Zitian in the void: "Your opponent is here." I won't leave you alone for long. ”

Feng Yu's heart was extremely painful, looking at Zhu Yuan, it was impossible to get it without making a move.

He lamented: "There are cheap guys everywhere. ”

Then he consciously rose into the air and confronted Gai Zitian, not allowing him to have the slightest superfluous movement.

God-endowed powerhouses fight against each other, and it is very rare in the Lingshen Continent.

The damage caused is extremely vast.

If two god-endowed powerhouses attack with all their strength and force each other to death, half of the Lingshen Continent may fall.

For this reason, it was impossible for all god-level powerhouses to make an easy move.

The two heavens and blessed earth are not excluded.

At this moment, although there were ten god-level powerhouses suspended in the sky, only Yan Huang and the old madman really made a move, and they intended to be tempting, and they didn't make a big move.

Everyone knew in their hearts that this battle would happen, but it would never be here.

Wu Qiankun looked at them interestingly, and he spent a lot of time waiting for a rabbit.

The fire dragon is mighty and powerful, suspended in the void.

The old madman is like a god and Buddha, and the Buddha's name covers the sky and can swallow the sky.

The rest of them were all on guard, intent on deterring their opponents.

Zhu Yuan's brows were furrowed, his expression was painful, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't utter a word. Sweat mixed with blood was attached to the whole body, and there was a strange smell, pungent and unpleasant.

Around the wound is a myriad of healing energy, and the blood is gradually under control, but the internal scars will take a long time to recover.