"Boom!"

The void shook, Ji Mingyuan was like an emperor in the dust, shocking in all directions, his posture fluttered and fell, and his eyes were as cold as frost!

Liu Zhihong's tiger body shook suddenly, and his evil qi was suppressed, as if he was facing a great enemy! Bloodthirsty, he actually felt unprecedented fear in this young man! The suppression above his head was like a mountain, and he was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he wanted to fall down on his knees!

"Bang !!"

The white boots were raised high, and they kicked Liu Zhihong's chest, and they flew out dozens of feet in an instant!

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was shocked, Ji Mingyuan seemed to be a different person, the fairy posture rhyme is endless, like a red dust immortal, the fairy posture is peerless!

The strength of the mid-sevenfold stage of the Spirit Ruin Realm shocked everyone's hearts, and he kicked Liu Zhihong of the half-step Haotian Realm out with one kick, is this still a human being?

The domineering and peerless heroic posture is terrifying, fluttering around, under the hat, long hair and light yarn fluttering in the wind, a handsome face with clear eyebrows, making women ashamed of their beauty!

The figure is changing rapidly, and the figure is constantly switching, like clouds and smoke drifting by, floating like a fairy.

Rumble!!!

The void rippled again, and Ji Mingyuan arrived in front of Liu Zhihong in an instant and kicked him in the chest, and was directly kicked by him dozens of feet away!

Burst!!!

Liu Zhihong coughs up blood!

"Good boy!" Lao Mo couldn't help but be surprised, and stood up!

"This is like you!" Li Chunfeng said with a smile! How long has it been since I saw Ji Mingyuan go all out to perform the Immortal Stepping Absolute Technique?

Ji Mingyuan said that this was created by the Qing Emperor, and he wanted to step on the immortals in the world! Proud of the world! It contained the expectations, determination and domineering of the Qing Emperor! Now it was vividly displayed by Ji Mingyuan!

With the power of the Spirit Ruins Realm, the half-step Haotian Realm has no power to fight back!

"Ahhh!!h

Rumble!!!

Ji Mingyuan is still the same, like the emperor coming in person, the void is rippling, Liu Zhihong's body shook suddenly, his movements were slow, he struggled, Ji Mingyuan stepped forward and smashed his face door directly so that his face was distorted, and he flew out directly!

Roar! Roar!

Liu Zhihong is crazy!

Ji Mingyuan stepped forward lightly, grabbed his head and dragged him back violently, but did not fly out!

Bang!

The knee was raised and slammed into his abdomen, and blood gushed out like a spring!

The golden light on Ji Mingyuan's body bloomed, and a fist smashed out, rippling with golden light in the air, blood continued to splash, and the crisp and pleasant sound of bones breaking could be faintly heard!

"What do I see?"

"This kid is a little ...... Evil Sect!"

The people on the ground were stunned!

Liu Zhihong, who was in the half-step Haotian Realm, should have been several times stronger than Ji Mingyuan, but he was actually smashed by Ji Mingyuan's punch and could only roar angrily, but he had no power to fight back, and the blood was constantly splashing!

What's the situation?

It makes people's scalp tingle! and full of doubts!

A punch smashed on his chest, and Ji Mingyuan kicked him out of the way for dozens of feet!

"Ahhh!!h

Airplanes!!!

Li Chunfeng felt that the flying sword under his feet was vibrating, and he hurriedly jumped on the small flying sword on the side, because he knew that it was Ji Mingyuan summoning the flying sword......

"I'll kill you!" Liu Zhihong roared angrily! His eyes were full of blood, his body was scarred, and he was dented by Ji Mingyuan's beating, and the blood stained his clothes red, if it were an ordinary person, he would have already died! Finally stopped, he raised his hand and blasted out with a palm, and the flying swords and blood beasts in the sky were murderous towards Ji Mingyuan, and the evil aura was surging like an angry sea!

"Qingdi Jue! Die!" Ji Mingyuan said indifferently, his voice was incomparably indifferent, with the majesty of a king!

Rumble!!!

A sword swept by, the sword light was shining, illuminating the four directions, and the powerful sword qi swept through thousands of armies, as if to tear the sky apart and sweep the demons in the world!

Those swords and blood beasts were all swept under this sword, and all of them turned into blood mist and dissipated into heaven and earth! The bloodthirsty Liu Zhihong roared angrily, looking at the sword qi surging in front of him and roared angrily!

Rumble...... The bloodthirsty Liu Zhihong was blown away dozens of feet away, and with a loud bang slammed into a towering mountain, the mountain was bombarded with smoke and dust, and rocks were splashed!

"Where is this to drive him out? This is to kill him!" Li Chunfeng was speechless!

Just now, Ji Mingyuan said that he was afraid of hurting the people, so he wanted to drive Liu Zhihong to the distant mountain with it, but Ji Mingyuan beat him all the way and flew out sideways, blood splashed in the sky, and a sword directly slashed so that people didn't know their own mothers!

"Poof!" The fairy sister sneered on the side, amused by it!

The smoke and dust billowed away, Liu Zhihong lay on the top of the mountain, a shocking wound, the sword mark was terrible, a big gap almost cut him off, and the blood stained the mountain and stone red! After struggling a few times, he lay down directly, and died silently.

Liu Zhihong is dead!

Under Ji Mingyuan's domineering and unbeaten, Liu Zhihong finally died! The blood sword was inserted aside, and it actually broke with a snap, cracking out, and the blood qi on it dissipated, and the blood splash was dim!

"Dead?" Ji Mingyuan said! The majestic sword qi dissipated, and his body slackened with relief, and he was actually a little unstable on his feet, he was about to fall, but fortunately, he stabilized his body!

Now that you're dead, you'll be fine!

......

"Lord, have you seen it?" An old voice sounded, and on the top of the distant mountain, there was a person dressed in a black robe, holding a crystal ball in his hand, that hand was as dry as a dead branch, like a dried corpse, which was terrifying, and the black robe blocked his face, but the wisps of black mist were elegant, and there was a dark and cold aura!

"See!" a man's voice came from the crystal ball!

In the Dark......

The man was dressed in a black robe and sat on the throne above the ancient hall, with a blood-red tail moving slowly behind him!

He got up, the dust on his clothes shook as he got up, he didn't know how many thousands of years he had been asleep for, and in the endless years he finally got up again!

Rumble!

He moved, the void resonated, the heavens and the earth trembled, and all souls were annihilated! The powerful aura could not be suppressed, and it overflowed, tearing the void apart!

The heavens are falling, and the stars are falling in the sky!

Who is this man? Awakening has caused such a terrible power! It is simply terrifying! What is the situation if you start to do it?

"It's been 100,000 years, and another person from the Ji clan has finally been born?" the man said, the huge blood tail slowly became smaller and retracted under the black robe! The man opened his eyes, a pair of blood pupils bloomed, and the heavens and the earth became scarlet in an instant, and the heavens and the earth collapsed in an instant, and they quickly reorganized!

"My cold blood is boiling! The battle is coming!" the man laughed, raising his hand, his powerful palm with slender nails.

"Your Honorable Lord, do you want me to bring him back for you?" said the black-robed old man, looking at Ji Mingyuan, who was slowly flying to the ground in the distance, and asked!

"No, we'll meet soon!" the man said lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised! He walked out of the darkness, with black hair and a shawl, his face like a knife, extremely handsome, heroic, and in his prime! Not at all like a person who had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, full of spirit!

"Yes!" The black-robed old man didn't dare to ask any more questions, because he knew that as long as the man was unhappy, it would anger him! This adult could kill himself with a snap of his fingers even if he was separated by hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, even if he cultivated strongly, it was useless!

With a wave of his hand, a black mist overflowed from Liu Zhihong's eyebrows, dissipating into heaven and earth!

Who can know, Liu Zhihong's loss of control and peak is completely because he is manipulating behind his back! Liu Zhihong is indeed angry and hates Ji Mingyuan, but it is indeed because of his action that Liu Zhihong lost control and was devoured by the resentful spirit in the blood sword!

"I wonder if your descendants will be as strong as you?" the man laughed, the corners of his mouth raised, and there was a cunning feeling!

......

"Huh...... Can you make the old man worry-free! I can't bear it so soon?" In the vast and desolate land, the old drunkard felt it in his heart, and hurriedly got up and looked at the distant road!

"Hehe, old immortal, how many people can you stop me here? He still has to die after all! No one can stop him!" There was a sneer from under the abyss! He also noticed it!

The man has awakened! The aura of his place is Megatron!

"Don't mess with me, I'll beat you every day!" The old drunkard threatened! With a wave of his hand, there was a small tripod as black as ink in his hand, on which dragons and phoenixes danced, carving all kinds of fierce beasts, circulating a quaint atmosphere, and possessing the power to suppress eternity!

Isn't this the old drunkard's Ten Thousand Desolations? Ji Mingyuan also used it to practice his physical body!

The being under the abyss was speechless and silent for a long time! He knew that although the old drunkard couldn't kill himself now, he could still beat himself!

"Still so brazen!" the voice sounded again!

"The old man who has stepped into the coffin with one foot is not dead, and he still says such stupid things, can his face be used as food?

Dignity of the face?

How much is that thing worth?

"What's the matter? You don't care? Even if I don't make a move, Donghuang Taiyi will play your little bit to death!"

"Donghuang Taiyi!" the old drunkard muttered to himself!

Donghuang Taiyi!

What a suffocating name!

This name has shocked an era, and the heroes of the world can't raise their heads, and they are deterred from looking at it!

How can a man standing on top of the world transcend?

"It's a pity that I didn't kill him in the first battle back then!" said the old drunkard lightly!

Isn't it just a pity?

It's a pity! Nightmare!

If this kind of person does not die, the world will not be peaceful! Many people will not be at ease!

"Yes, it's a pity!" The man under the abyss agrees!

This kind of existence is an obstacle, like a mountain standing in front of you, either you can blast the mountain away, or you can only cross it! But how can you step over it when you are already on the top of the world?

How easy is it to kill such an being?