Su Zimo stood up with a clear gaze.

Hearing this name, even he couldn't remain calm!

Ten years ago, he and Di Yin fought at the bottom of the Burial Dragon Valley, and both of them suffered some minor injuries.

Moreover, Di Yin is the only one who can compete with him in close combat without defeat!

Su Zimo was also a little curious in his heart, ten years later, how far has this person grown!

Whew!

Figures rose into the air.

Everyone came to the top of the main hall and looked down on Vientiane City.

Almost at the same time, figures rose in Vientiane City.

All eyes on you!

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar!

A huge monster beast with a hideous face was rampant on the long street, and the crowd in front of it changed color in shock and retreated.

The hair on this demon beast is extremely long, the body is like a tiger, the human face, tiger feet, pig teeth, the tail is eight feet long, and the four sharp horns rise to the sky, sharp and incomparable!

Ancient beasts, 梼杌!

There are many monks in Vientiane City, and they all come on their own spirit beasts.

But in front of this Han Zhu, these spirit beasts have become extremely honest and silent!

"This is a creature of the primeval era, with terrifying strength, infinite strength, and extreme ferocity!"

I don't know when, Luoxue Zhenjun also came behind everyone and said slowly.

Su Zimo nodded.

Ten years ago, this primeval beast suffered a big loss in his hands, but its physical body was strong, and even if Su Zimo pressed his head into the ground, it did not fall.

Now, this primeval beast is clearly more terrifying than it was ten years ago!

"I'm no match for him. ”

The golden lion looked solemn and shook his head.

Feeling the aura emanating from the Han Tree, Linghu inhaled slightly, frowned, and said, "This big guy is a bit tricky. ”

The monkey didn't say a word, just pursed his lips, as if with some disdain.

He has a rebellious temperament, even if he can't defeat him, he will never admit defeat!

Among the people present, the most calm was the night spirit.

Looking at the Han Qi rampant in the city, the night spirit's eyes were dark, and his expression did not reveal the slightest fluctuation, calm as water!

Han Qi is already so terrifying, what kind of existence will the person who can subdue this primeval beast be?

In Vientiane City, countless eyes gradually froze and froze on one person's body.

On the back of this primeval beast, a figure sits.

This figure doesn't look very old, dressed in a purple robe, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, eyes closed, and an indifferent expression, exuding an aura of dominating the Quartet and suppressing everything!

At the top of the last year's vision list, the first Jindan real person in the Heavenly Desolate Continent - Emperor Yin!

A hundred years have passed, Emperor Yin's hometown has revisited, such as the king of the world, who can stop it!

"It's better to be famous than to see it, this person is really scary!"

Ji Chengtian's pupils contracted slightly, shook his head, and said a little dejectedly: "In front of this person, I don't even have the courage to make a move!"

Surrender without a fight!

A person's aura can already be strong enough to reach such a realm.

Thousands of meters apart can affect the mind of another monk of the same rank!

From beginning to end, Di Yin didn't even open his eyes.

Xu is closing his eyes to recuperate.

Or perhaps, in this Vientiane City, there is no one who can enter his eyes!

He just sat on Han Qi casually, and as he entered the city, it was such a simple move, but it brought tremendous pressure to all the monks in Vientiane City!

Yuanying Zhenjun is no exception!

Luoxue Zhenjun frowned slightly, a touch of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly: "This person is already so powerful?"

Behind Di Yin, a middle-aged monk followed closely, following in unison.

"Mixed with a true king?"

Luoxue Zhenjun's eyes flickered, and he said softly: "I didn't expect that even he came." ”

Su Zimo's gaze turned.

Behind Emperor Yin and Mixed One True Monarch, they were followed by monks from the Mixed Yuan Sect, including Nie Hao, who was defeated in the hands of Lin Xuanji.

Suddenly!

"Huh?"

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and landed on one of the monks in the crowd of the Mixed Yuan Sect!

To be precise, this is a young monk, who is young and has his hands bound by a silver glittering rope, locking his spiritual power, and is pushed and walked forward.

This little monk is the Ming Zhen who separated from Su Zimo after entering the ancient battlefield!

These days, the group of cultivators have gathered in Vientiane City, but there has been no clear news.

With clear and honest means, there are very few people who can suppress him in this ancient battlefield.

Even if he is defeated, Ming Zhen can escape far away.

Unexpectedly, he actually met Di Yin!

There are several blood marks on Ming Zhen's body, and the skin and flesh are turned outward, all of which are already somewhat rotten, flowing with pus and blood.

Along the way, he obviously suffered a lot!

Su Zimo's eyes were cold.

At the bottom of the burial dragon valley, Ming Zhen recites sutras and worships the Buddha every day, participates in Zen and enlightenment, stays away from the hustle and bustle, stays away from disputes, and has a pure heart.

Whenever Su Zimo doesn't understand something, Mingzhen will answer it carefully, and he has never been bored.

Nominally, Mingzhen is his senior brother.

But Ming Zhen is very young, and Su Zimo has always regarded him as a younger brother.

Now, seeing Ming Zhen fall to such a point, Su Zimo's heart suddenly became murderous!

"Huh?"

Di Yin felt something in his heart and opened his eyes suddenly!

Vientiane City was originally sunny.

But the moment Di Yin opened his eyes, it seemed to be covered in a layer of night, and the temperature plummeted!

In Vientiane City, many monks trembled uncontrollably, as if they felt a burst of heart palpitations, and the hairs on their bodies stood up!

Di Yin's sense is too sharp!

As soon as Su Zimo's hostility emanated, he had already sensed it!

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air!

"Ah, it's Su Zimo!"

"One is the first Jindan real person in the world, and the other is the legendary eternal demon, the two of them are finally going to meet!"

Quite a few monks whispered.

The aura of the two of them continued to rise, and no one refused to show weakness!

Su Zimo suddenly spoke, like a spring thunder on his tongue, and roared: "Emperor Yin, release people!"

This voice, Su Zimo used the sound method of Buddhism, which has the effect of deafening and enlightening, and many monks feel a great shock!

If you are weak-willed, I am afraid that you will give in at the first time.

There was an uproar all around!

In Vientiane City, no one dared to speak to Emperor Yin like this.

Even if it is Yuanying Zhenjun, he has to give Emperor Yin a thin face!

Because, a hundred years ago, Emperor Yin could step into the Yuanying realm!

He suppressed his cultivation, and waited until today, just to re-climb Vientiane Peak, and leave his name on the ancient vision tablet!

Moreover, as long as he stepped into the Yuanying Realm, he would definitely be the top Yuanying True Monarch, and he could suppress almost all the True Monarchs in this ancient battlefield!

No one expected that the two had just met, and it was-for-tat!

Moreover, listening to Su Zimo's words, it seems to mean something else.

(End of chapter)