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The emperor did not descend, from the nine heavens, stepping on the 77,000 zhang Zhenyun Mountain down, quiet in all directions, intimidated by its temperament, silent, only its voice echoed at the foot of the mountain, domineering into everyone's ears, and even penetrated into the depths of the mind, as if to lay a brand.

This kind of atmosphere, among his peers, even Su Qiannian, feels that he has only seen it in his life, and there is no doubt that this Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley is even more terrifying than he imagined.

Ao Zhan was unmoved, and only said calmly: "He is him, I am me, what about being presumptuous." ”

The emperor was not smiling, and the followers around him were silent, some of them had only followed for a few months, and some had been following for several years, or even more than ten years, knowing that the emperor had been angry, and no one could stop him, and some people would shed blood and even die.

The emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley has a strong back and a cold face, even if he is smiling now, it makes people shudder, his smile is very light, his eyes like a barren mound The breath of death is gradually thickening, his black hair is curled, draped on his shoulders, his temperament is solemn, and he is a little rough, like the reincarnation of a demon god, the black armor is simple and unpretentious, at this time, his eyes fell on Ao Zhan, and he said lightly: "Pick the dragon skin, draw the dragon tendons, break the dragon bone, and imprison the dragon soul." ”

As soon as these twelve words came out, like a wind of death, spread at the foot of this Zhenyun Mountain, many young masters did not dare to come out, until they really faced a saintly emperor, they deeply understood what it means to be majestic as a prison, there is no overflow of qi, and there is also a great sense of oppression, it is hard to imagine what kind of fate it will be if it is an enemy.

"Nothing!"

Ao Zhan shouted, his blonde hair was excited, his eyes were full of murderous light, these twelve words undoubtedly inspired his murderous intent, the old grudge between the burial dragon valley and the four major dragon families and the lock of the sky has been a long time, because the heirs of the lock of the sky are scarce, more often, the burial of the dragon valley clan was born, and the four major dragon family competed, in Ao Zhan's memory, only his generation, there are many clansmen who fell into the hands of the children of the burial dragon valley, among which some of the clansmen of the same generation have suffered such torture, if it is not for the fear of the invincible emperor of the burial dragon valley, as well as the tranquility of the ancestral land, many forces are entangled, and the undercurrents are endless, the four major dragon families have already entered the burial dragon valley, and they will not die。

"You shouldn't have come. ”

Yan was faceless and expressionless, and said: "The pure dragon blood of a dragon king's own son is enough to make Yan Mou's burial dragon body go further, since you are here, hand over your bones and blood." ”

This is......

At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, many young masters looked at each other, and at this time, they understood that the emperor had already set his eyes on the seventh prince of the Ao family, and he actually wanted to use his blood to refine the battle body.

You must know that this is the ancestral land of the Central Domain, one of the four great dragon families, the only son of the Seven Dragon Kings of the Ao family in the East China Sea, this emperor of the Buried Dragon Valley did not hide it at all, and he wanted to take his blood and bones to practice, and the domineering revealed between his gestures made people's breathing stagnant.

"Burial of the scum of Dragon Valley, let's fight!"

Ao Zhan took a deep breath and said word by word, and then the dragon scale armor floated out of his body, his blonde hair was gorgeous, and a real dragon phantom appeared behind him, raising his head and letting out a dragon groan that seemed to be substantial.

Rise!

The true dragon power is rolling, the sound of the dragon's groan shakes the heavens and the earth, at the foot of the mountain, countless young masters' hearts are shaken, and they begin to retreat, and the big battle is about to break out, this kind of confrontation is too terrible, just the dragon's groan, it almost shocks the seven orifices, which makes people's eardrums break, but many young masters feel extremely excited, because they can watch the emperor's shot, a real supreme powerhouse of the younger generation of the human race, enough to make many older generations embarrassed, this is a young sage.

At the same time, as we all know, the seventh prince of the Ao family is in charge of the void taboo, and the son of the lock is in charge of the time taboo, and the two have joined forces to exchange a knife with the current heavy thunder sword saint, and they almost beheaded a top saint in the heavy thunder division department, which makes all the young masters look forward to it even more, that is, the followers of the middle domain who are not in the emperor's death, and their eyes are also bright, and the emperor is also in charge of the power of a taboo, and the three taboo methods appear together, which is rare to see even in the ancestral land of the Central Domain.

"First defeat the followers of the dead and then say, Luo Chuan, behead him. ”

Unexpectedly, although the emperor's eyes were slightly cold, he was quite arrogant, and he disdained to fight against Ao Zhan under the Holy Realm, and wanted to make the followers around him take action.

"The emperor can rest assured, he will not be dishonored!"

Half a step after Yan Wu's side, a young man stepped forward, led by this person among his followers, the great-grandson of a supreme king, a royal descendant, and his father was a saint at the peak of the Holy Realm, whose bloodline was so strong that he had already stood above the Forbidden King, and was a supreme power.

"On the top of the heavenly list, Brother Luochuan is two places higher than Na Ao Zhan, just because he still wants to fight with the emperor, he really can't help himself. ”

"Brother Luo Chuan's battle body broke through a month ago, and he achieved a half-step holy body, and most of the rankings on the heavenly list can go a few steps further, if it is not a void taboo, this seventh prince of the Ao family is nothing. ”

Some of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Central Domain talked, their tone was a little sour, while they belittled Ao Zhan, they focused on mentioning the Void Taboo, the Law of Taboo, this is the desire of many young and strong people, every taboo law, every era has a number of taboos, scattered among the heavens and hundreds of clans, one clan, plus the older generation of strong people who are still alive, among the younger generation, there are a few people who can take charge of the origin of the taboo, too few.

"If you want to challenge the emperor, you are not qualified enough, let's survive from Luo first. ”

Luo Chuan stepped forward, this was a very heroic man, his black hair was gorgeous, dyed with a clear glow like a bright moon, his aura was terrifying, everywhere he passed, the void creaked, as if he couldn't withstand his existence, and oppressed some young masters who were self-sustaining and cultivating not far away retreated again, revealing a look of horror.

At the same time, as he took the eighth step, a mouthful of divine armor floated out of his body, bright yellow as jade, crystal clear and cold, and the breath of Taiyin was permeated.

Stretching out his hand again, a crystal sword like amber appeared in the palm of his hand, pointing at Ao Zhan from afar, and the sword momentum rose as if it were nothing, locking it.

Ao Zhan was unmoved, just shook his head and said, "I'd rather be a sword in someone else's hand than live for yourself, your servility is a bit heavy." ”

"Shut up!"

Luo Chuan scolded, his face sank, this Ao Zhan is not taboo at all, he will expose people when he opens his mouth, in fact, he knows better than anyone that as a follower, what he needs to pay, so he has always tabooed some titles and phrases, but he didn't expect this Ao Zhan to be unscrupulous to such a situation, and he was too unpleasant to speak.

"What if Ao doesn't say it, everyone sees it, people know it, and there is no need for Ao to say it again. ”

Ao Zhan is very indifferent, he really can't look down on such an opponent, even if the opponent is on the top of the heavenly list, two places higher than him, but this ranking is half a year ago, in this half a year, he has never challenged the people in the heavenly list again, how can he waste his years, especially after encountering Su Qinian, several battles, the harvest is great, although it has not been fully digested, but it has also been greatly improved.

"Bastard!"

Luo Chuan snorted, at this moment, he could clearly feel that many young and strong people in the Quartet looked at him a little strangely, indeed, with his identity and bloodline, he did not need to be a follower of others, but he still chose to follow the emperor, some of these promises, he had no way to say, and he only felt great humiliation at this moment.

"Die!"

Immediately, Luo Chuan made a move, and a small world of bright and yellow appeared behind him, the bright moon was like a disk, fixed at the top of the world, and the qi of Taiyin was like the sea, submerging the foot of the town's cloud mountain.

"Brother Luochuan's Taiyin Small World, on the small world list, within two hundred and fifty places, it is rumored that as long as you can absorb the essence of the sun, it is possible to evolve into a small world of yin and yang, and enter the top 100 of the small world list. ”

There are saints from the middle region who whisper, with a beautiful posture and a graceful posture, and those who can enter the small world list are all powerful small worlds, indicating that the entire human race has entered the vast starry sky, the strongest five hundred kinds of small worlds.

To a large extent, the strength of the small world depends on the strength of the Dao method that one has attained, and the practitioner's own background is also indispensable.

Recite!

There was a sound of swords, but seeing the Taiyin Divine Sword in Luo Chuan's hand burst out of the dazzling moonlight, this is a divine sword made of all the Taiyin Divine Gold, for its human body Heavenly Soldier, even if it is a supreme inheritance, for a descendant, it also seems a little extravagant.

The stars are dim, with Luo Chuan's sword, a huge sword momentum, such as the bright moon in the sky, the moonlight is blazing to a dazzling state, it can be seen how terrifying this sword light is, in an instant, he stabbed out of a sword towards Ao Zhan, the small world behind him shook, the power of the Taiyin small world poured into the nest, this sword fell into Ao Zhan's eyes, it was like a Taiyin ancient star, falling from nine days away, the Taiyin Qi was like the sea, submerging the void in the four directions where he was.

"Taiyin Divine Moon Sword!"

There is the Holy Son of the Middle Domain, this is his father's famous swordsmanship, the top general's book, it is an extremely terrifying sacred swordsmanship, I didn't expect that this Luo Chuan has been inherited, and one of the swords has been realized, just with this sword, plus the Taiyin small world, and its half-step holy body's physical physique, it is above the heavenly list, and it can be improved.

Ao Zhan didn't move, just looked straight ahead.

These days, he may not be as good as Su Qinian's life evolution, but he is not wasting his time.

100 zhang, 10 zhang, 3 zhang, 1 zhang!

This sword was only in the snap of a finger, falling into the eyes of many young masters, Ao Zhan seemed to have lost the power of resistance, motionless, many followers who were traveling with Luo Chuan sneered, what the seventh prince of the Ao family, it was just a waste of fame, at the same time, they also sighed that Luo Chuan's sword, with the power of the revival of the divine armor, was enough to kill the saint.

Nine feet, five feet, three feet, one foot!

Three inches!

The edge of the sword path was close in front of him, and he could even feel that the sharp qi was only half an inch away from the pores, Ao Zhan suddenly let out a deep sigh, and the whole person suddenly burst out with a terrifying sharp qi.

This edge was too blazing, like a cloud of silver at a glance, more blazing than the moonlight, illuminating the four directions and eight poles at once, piercing the sky and clouds, and straight into the vast starry sky nine days away.

At this moment, many people couldn't help but close their eyes, and even their spiritual will was retracted, because the sword momentum and edge that burst out at that moment were too powerful, and they felt the breath of destruction.

Clang!

At this moment, there was a magnificent crashing sound, accompanied by a cracking sound, and then, in the dazzling silver light, there was a figure flying out horizontally, vomiting against blood in mid-air, accompanied by half a crystal light, and with a pop, it sank into the cliff hundreds of feet away from the foot of Zhenyun Mountain.

Is that......

The eyes of a group of followers fell, and in an instant, their pupils contracted violently, and what was inserted in the cliff was a half-truncated sword.

"Impossible!"

"How could it be, how could Brother Luochuan be defeated......"

It is difficult for a saint to accept, she has always had a good impression of Luo Chuan, this victory is too fast, but the dust settled in the moment of the fight, and everyone didn't see what happened at all.

Bang!

Luo Chuan landed, his cloak was scattered, in the center of his eyebrows, a wisp of knife marks continued, to the bridge of his nose, then to the middle of the person, to the chin, there was blood gurgling, dyed most of his face red, and on the sacred armor on his body, there was also a shallow knife mark, it is conceivable that if it were not for this holy armor, most of it would have been split in half by a knife.

"You!"

Luo Chuan stared at the dissipating silver mang, Ao Zhan stood with his hands in his hands, even if it was far away, he could still clearly feel the kind of gaze with a bird's eye, the seventh prince of the Ao family had never taken him to heart from beginning to end.

"Turned into a knife. ”

At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, the emperor said calmly: "There are some means, but unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too big to be overcome, you shouldn't appear, let alone provoke, here today, no one can save you." ”

"Fight!"

Ao Zhan responded strongly, exhaling sonorously, he slowly rose into the air, the dragon traveled for nine days, and the sky has always belonged to the gladiatorial arena of the real dragon.

"Emperor. ”

Luo Chuan looked at the emperor and showed a look of shame, he was defeated, the other party had actually set foot in the supreme sword realm that had been transformed into a knife, and his combat power had risen, and he was already far above him.

The emperor didn't look at him again, just took a step, ascended into the air, and a faint voice fell.

"After a certain death, there is no need for losers. ”

After a certain death, there is no need for losers.

Luo Chuan was stunned, he never thought that he would get such a response, and when he came back to his senses, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced into his palms, and there was blood gurgling, staining the ground under his feet red.

Not far away, the followers who traveled with him were a little hesitant, and some of them looked indifferent, even the holy woman who spoke out before chose to be silent, and even turned sideways slightly, no longer lowering her gaze.

Laughing at himself, Luo Chuan slowly got up and turned to leave, his back was a little depressed at this moment, for the next big battle, he didn't want to watch anymore, he needed to spend a while combing his body, practicing so far, many choices, whether it was right or wrong.

Su Qinian rose into the air, and at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, some young masters also chose to ascend to the sky, but after a while, they stopped again, and they did not rise thousands of feet into the air, which is equivalent to the duel of the Holy Realm, for many young masters, even if the qi machine falls, they need to concentrate on it, and dare not touch it, if they dare to approach the central battlefield, I am afraid that the aftermath will be enough to bury them easily, and there are no bones.

After half a cup of tea, nine days above.

The starlight here is brilliant, closer to the bright moon, like an ancient mountain and a large mountain in front of it, as if it is within reach.

Ao Zhan looked ahead, the emperor stood without a negative hand, a black armor swallowing the starlight, and looking at him with eyes like a barren mound, very calm and indifferent, as if he was looking at ...... Prey!

Boom!

The dazzling silver light exploded, and a ray of sword light was like a silver waterfall, ignoring the distance of the void, and without the slightest warning, it appeared above the head of the emperor.

And when it fell into Su Qinian, and the emperor was in the eyes of the emperor, where Ao Zhan stood, there was only a hazy sword shadow left, like silver casting, a little illusory, and even vaguely, his figure could still be seen.

Su Qinian understood that this was because he had just stepped into this sword realm, and his control was still rusty and unstable, but despite this, this supreme sword realm had also reached an amazing state of facilitation for the growth of the sword momentum and edge, even if it was not as good as the supreme battle name, in Su Qianian's sense, it was definitely not the same.

This knife, Ao Zhan turned into a knife, using the void taboo to show the speed of the extreme realm.

"It's too slow!"

The emperor said lightly, and at some point, one of his palms was already horizontal in front of the sword light, and he held it with a void hand.

Bang!

The sword light fell into the palm of his hand, was crushed at once, and became a rain of pure silver light in the sky, and then dispersed into nothingness.

Looking at his palm again, except for a faint almost undetectable white mark, there was no injury, this kind of physical physique made Su Qinian not far away condense, this Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley, his attainments in physical physique, I am afraid that it is far from being comparable to ordinary holy bodies.

Ao Zhan showed an unprecedented solemn look, and the person in front of him was even more terrifying than he imagined.

Qi Er took a deep breath, he held his palm in the void, and the Void Knife appeared, like a silver cast, crystal clear and clumsy, sometimes condensed, sometimes transparent, as if he was between the real and the unreal, and even with the breath of Ao Zhan's whole person, it also became nothing, as if it was going to merge with this starry sky.

"Void God Gold, it's a big opportunity. ”

Yan Wu said calmly, he was not surprised that Ao Zhan was able to forge a Void Knife, because the other party was able to control the Void Taboo, and it was conceivable that there would be such an opportunity.

Airplanes!

However, in the next moment, as the small world behind Ao Zhan emerged, the emperor did not have a pair of eyes as lonely as a barren mound, and finally gave birth to a little emotional fluctuation.

It is a small world of silver light and restrained, simple and unpretentious, in the small world, the void is turbulent, like a silver dragon cruising, and there are big stars in the ups and downs, but also the silver light is gorgeous, such as a vast starry sky in the ups and downs, the breath is vast, the abyss is unfathomable.

The dragon swims in the sea of stars, the void is unscrupulous!

"Void World!"

Yan Wu's tone condensed slightly, and said: "I didn't expect you to be able to open up such a small void world, although it is not perfect, but if you enter the small world list, you can temporarily enter the top fifty, if the law of the void is completed, the small world is flawless, at least you can enter the top twenty, it's a pity......"

Speaking of this, Yan Wu shook his head slowly, and the emperor said with regret: "Perhaps, Yan Mou tempered your dragon bones, tempered the burial dragon body, and tried to deprive you of a taboo method, but I want to thank you for fulfilling my way today." ”

"Slash!"

Ao Zhan was unmoved, his expression was solemn, the Void Divine Sword was raised, the Void Small World behind him rotated, and the power of the surging and majestic Small World fell, and his whole person gradually became virtual, and then condensed, and there was only a silver giant knife that could be eighty-one feet and five feet high.

This silver giant knife is clumsy, there is a real dragon on the hilt, the dragon claws give birth to four toes, holding the entire knife body, a terrifying knife momentum rises, so that this starry sky is located, the stars shine, the void is like a curtain, swinging fine ripples, the world gradually becomes hazy, under the nine heavens, there is a young strong man screaming, falling to the earth, because he was forced to snoop with his spiritual will, but was cut off by an indestructible blade spirit, crushed the will, and instantly hit hard.

Bang!

In the next moment, the silver dragon sword fell towards the emperor, and the starry sky collapsed, like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracked, and it was like a surging tide, and the sword light was brilliant, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, and the silver light shrouded the land of 77,000 zhang Zhenyun Mountain in all directions.

The beasts roared, and at the foot of the mountain, many young masters also felt trembling, this sword is too strong, even if this battle is higher than nine heavens and has stepped into the starry sky, there is such a deterrent, especially a group of young followers from the Central Domain, some of them are well-informed, and they can't help but be shocked at this moment, the seventh prince of the Ao family is even more extraordinary than imagined, there is no doubt that this is a dark horse, if he does not die today, he will definitely take a big step forward on the heavenly list.

"Death is not the end, destruction is the end......"

Immediately, above the nine heavens, a calm chanting sounded, as if expounding an ancient scripture.

"Shattering the Divine Spear!"

It was the voice of the emperor's death, and immediately, a little black light emerged from above the nine heavens, appearing on the silver canopy, like an eternal black hole, and like the source of all destruction, there was a sharp breath throughout, and then snorted, like a crack in the sky, swallowing up the sky with silver rays, the starry sky reappeared, the stars were dim, as if they were trembling, and they couldn't bear this burst of qi.

Burst!

Above the nine heavens, Ao Zhan's body swayed, his face was pale, he opened his mouth and spit out a reverse blood, he looked at the emperor in front of him, and the sword in his hand was like the armor on his body, black as a spear in the dark night, black light flowing, and the qi was terrifying.

"Break the taboo!"

Ao Zhan said word by word, the heavens and all the ways, among the ten taboos, time and space are the first, the endless years are unshakable, fate is the second, time is the third, the void is the fourth, and the luck is the fifth, and the sixth place is the taboo that this emperor has no control. Further than death, harsher than destruction, destruction is the end of all things.

And obviously, this Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley has been reincarnated and sanctified, and his body has broken the taboo and has reached the level of law.

This is not borrowing strength, but its own combat power, Ao Zhan sighed, even with the help of the dragon scale holy armor, he is far from being an opponent, this is underestimating the power of the taboo, the other party is sanctified by the law of taboos, I am afraid that the strength of the battle is strong, and it has already caught up with the great saint.

"!"

Er, the emperor did not scold, looked at a starry sky, his eyes like a barren mound burst out two terrifying beams of death, poof, tearing the starry sky, but was blocked by a six-colored light, the two canceled each other, and turned into nothingness.

"Heaven wants to say. ”

Yan Wu raised his eyebrows, looking at the beautiful girl who walked out of the depths of the starry sky, holy and depraved together, although the autumn water-like eyes were smiling at the moment, they were a little cold.

"I've seen the emperor. Jingluan, a girl from the Heavenly Desire Dao, smiled.

"What are you going to do. ”

Yan Wu said coldly, don't get close to the descendants of the Heavenly Desire Dao, even if he buried the Dragon Valley, he also had such a precept, because the ancestors had fallen and became the protector of this inheritance, which became a stain and shame that he could not erase when he buried the Dragon Valley.

Jingluan was unmoved, smiling, but her slender hand, which was as white as jade, stretched out, turning her palm upward, revealing a somewhat broken and simple animal skin.

This is......

The emperor did not raise his eyebrows, and he felt a strange aura permeating the air, and in the dark, he observed his own body luck, without warning, and a haze began to converge.

At this time, the girl Jingluan unfolded the animal skin in her palm, but the animal skin, which was more than a foot long, was full of cracks and holes, some like spear holes, some like sword holes, and some like knife marks.

The animal skin is simple, overflowing with the vicissitudes of time, and it can be seen clearly that on this animal skin, it is densely packed, imprinted with no less than thousands of figures, among which there are human races, stone tribes, ghost races, god races, and demon races...... It's smaller than a fingernail, lifelike, as if it's alive, and it's about to come out.

"Prisoner Saint Diagram!"

It seems that he thought of something, the emperor Yan Wu changed his face for the first time, as a vein of the Burial Dragon Valley, he can be said to know everything about the four major dragon families and the first vein of the Lock Heaven, and understand that this Prison Holy Diagram was originally a thing that locked the sky, and it flowed out of the dusty history at the end of the hundred worlds before the vast starry sky.

This is a secret treasure, the first era of the vast starry sky, under the urging of recovery, imprisoned all the saints in the world, imprisoned the laws of the holy way, shocked the starry sky, and the saints heard the color change.

It's just that later at the end of the first era, the emperors were left behind in the dispute, and there was no trace of the second era, but I didn't expect that in this third era, it reappeared, although it looked broken, but for anything related to the vein of the sky, this emperor had been warned by his father, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Please ask the emperor to imprison the saint for a battle. ”

At this moment, the girl Jingluan from the Heavenly Desire Dao smiled skillfully, she was quite beautiful, her name was in the Middle Domain, she was admired by many young generations, and she was willing to be driven, but in the eyes of the Void at this moment, she was like a fallen Heavenly Maiden, densely filled with murderous opportunities.

Airplanes!

It's too fast, Yan Wu has just gained an insight into it, the Prisoner Saint Diagram has been revived in the hands of the girl, rising above the vast starry sky, an invisible power of sealing the town fell, and in the void, a series of quaint stone chains came from the void, intertwined in the starry sky, and turned into a huge cage shrouded in the starry sky, imprisoning the four people.

Not good!

The emperor did not sink his gaze, at this moment, he clearly felt that the Holy Dao Law was silent, except for the physical body, as long as he set foot in the power of the Holy Dao Law, he could not hook it, as if he had been beaten back to the Open Heaven Realm, standing at the threshold of the final sanctification, the law was about to be completed, but it was half a step behind.

If the only thing that is retained is his body of the Burial Dragon Holy Body that has been baptized by the law, it is far more than a half-step Holy Body, and it is a true Holy Body.

"You're so daring!"

This Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley had a cold gaze at the girl at the moment, and his eyes finally fell on Su Qinian's body, because in his opinion, the Prisoner Saint Diagram was a secret treasure of the Heaven Locking Bloodline, and most of it was this Heaven Locking Sin Son who handed it over to the Heavenly Desire Dao Descendant.

"Yan seems to think highly of you, and he is willing to be driven by a female streamer, and even give away a secret treasure. Yan Wu said coldly, "Do you really think that if you seal the law of the Holy Dao of Zhen, you can be the opponent of Yan, you are too naïve, lock the heavens and sinners, take action, you can't wait to bury you under this prison saint map!"

Hearing this, Su Qinian frowned slightly at first, and then stretched out, but he didn't have the slightest meaning of explanation, just glanced at Ao Zhan, Ao Qian groaned, nodded, and stepped aside.

The first battle of the prisoner, without exception, is that Ao Zhan is wearing a dragon scale holy armor, and he is also hidden in the body, and he is sealed by the prisoner saint map, it is difficult to hook, just after the battle, Ao Zhan has clearly realized the gap between each other, although he doesn't want to admit it, but it is true that he is far from being the opponent of the emperor's death, maybe the battle of the prisoner saint, the gap is even greater.

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at Su Qinian at this moment, his heart was as arrogant as Ao Zhan, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the first time he met, he was faintly higher than Su Qinian, this short period of time has passed, the other party has completed the condensation of the ninety-nine battle soul clones, and has made a leap in the great realm, life has evolved again, and his combat power, even if it is just estimated, has been firmly above him.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Looking at Su Qinian in front of him, the emperor's eyes gradually brightened, and there was a strong aura of death permeating out, even if the Holy Dao was banned, this was also the top powerhouse of the younger generation of the human race, standing in the half-step ancestral forbidden, and the sensitivity of the strong people of the same generation was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

One, two, three...... Ten Breath ...... Half a cup of tea.

The two of them didn't move, but under the Prison Saint Diagram, whether it was Ao Zhan or the girl Jingluan, they all felt the increasingly intense killing aura in the starry sky, and there was an invisible spiritual aura entangled, intertwined, and even poured into each other.

Obviously, although neither of them made a move, they had already started a clash of spiritual wills with each other.

What a strong mental will!

Ao Zhan sighed, this kind of clash of spiritual wills is obviously not as simple as entering the reincarnation realm for the first time, the two have definitely gone far away, maybe they are both approaching their peaks, and there is a tendency to break into the high.

Generally speaking, even if it is a saint who has just become a saint, the will cultivation is the first time to enter the reincarnation realm, and when it comes to the reincarnation realm, every small level of leap requires a long accumulation, and even with the leap of life level to improve.

Thundered!

After a while, the starry sky gave birth to thunder, and it seemed that the sky would beat the drum, and there was silver lightning flashing, appearing in the starry sky, thick as a dragon, intertwined and circling, this kind of weather, at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, some holy sons and holy women were frightened, and their breath was stagnant. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!3-in-1 presents, thank you for the support of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng last month, and there are more and more new book friends, welcome to you.) ）