A large golden palm gathered by spiritual power struck out from the hand of the figure in front of him, and when the palm rose, a throbbing rose in Wang Han's heart.

This is not yet facing him head-on, and the strength of the owner of the golden palm is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The big demon with a green body was a toad, and the red flames gushed out of its mouth like a long river, but the moment the golden palm appeared, the toad's eyes showed a deep fear, and he swallowed the flames and hurriedly retreated.

The golden palm withered and decayed, and the long river of flames was broken in an instant. The golden palm continued to chase after the rapidly retreating toad.

The toad knew that he couldn't stop this palm, and looked behind him in despair.

"Humph!"

Just when the toad was desperate, a cold snort resounded through the heavens and the earth, like the spring thunder. Everyone saw a black figure rising from the side of the demon clan, and a thick black ripple rushed towards the golden palm, and the two collided, and both were shattered.

The field calmed down for a while, the black figure slowly floated forward, glanced at the scorched human standing behind the golden figure, and then moved his gaze, staring at the golden figure deadly, the calm voice was mixed with a deep killing intent like the sea, "Xuanyuan Xingqi, a few juniors fighting, it seems that there is no need to make a personal move." ”

The golden figure in front of Wang Han shook his head uncertainly, it was indeed a loss. didn't rush to answer, the golden figure turned around to look at Wang Han, turned his head again, and said in a very low voice: "Don't retreat?"

I don't know where the wild boy came from so ignorant of the height of the sky, even the people of the Eight-winged Wing Clan, one of the four major demon veins, were killed casually.

As soon as the person who was bathed in golden light in front of him turned around, Wang Han was stunned for a second. I saw that he was wearing a yellow robe with a crown on his head, his skin was delicate and white, his face was handsome and beautiful, and his eyebrows were heroic, but he didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly retreated.

Such a character, the strength is sky-high, and even the golden palm that pops out casually may not be able to stop it even if he tries his best.

"Little Wing King, whether you can make a move or not is my Xuanyuan Xingqi's freedom, you can also save the Wing Clan before, if I am not mistaken, I don't seem to have stopped you. ”

This demon clan, who was called the Little Wing King by Xuanyuan Xingqi, was shrouded in terrifying black demonic power, and looked at the Terran man in front of him with deep eyes, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly showed a gentle smile on his face, and then said calmly: "The four clans and four veins of Xizhou have not fought for too long, and I also want to see if you are still worthy of this title." The demonic power around the Little Wing King dissipated, turning into a young man in black, his eyes were pure and extremely blue.

At this moment, the demon clan raised three more figures.

The four terrifying figures stood together, but there was no defense, and this boundless thunder was also expelled by the mysterious aura emanating from its body.

"It's so lively, if you don't show up again, it will seem that my Yang clan is not polite!" When the strongest people of the four demon veins stood together, a voice sounded slowly.

Wang Han looked intently and saw a sloppy young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old who fell beside Xuanyuan Xingqi.

The scruffy young man was disheveled, and carried a long sword with a wooden handle behind him, the scabbard was also wooden, and a strip of rag wrapped around his master's back.

As soon as the sloppy young man fell, two people whispered not far from Wang Han.

"Who is this, how dare you stand beside that young master Xuanyuan?"

"You don't understand this, this is Yang You, the young master of the Yang family. The young master who cultivated to be no less than the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan was also standing on the three realms behind the soul condensation. ”

The person who asked was a young man in red, but the person who answered was a bald little monk.

The two of them were a little familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen them, so they stepped forward and saluted: "Two Taoist friends, what are the Three Realms?

"This Taoist friend has great cause and effect, why did he murder the little monk?"

Wang Han stepped forward, and the little monk was like a great enemy, and the whole person took a step back. With broken thoughts in his mouth, Amitabha Buddha kept chanting.

"It's just a question, where does the cause and effect come from?" Wang Han rolled his eyes.

"Dao You is familiar with it, don't pay attention to this little bald donkey, in the secret sect Liu Ying. The young man in red was extremely easy-going, his face was sunny, and his smile was a little too much, which made people chill unconsciously.

Wang Han shook his head and threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind, how amiable the young man in front of him was, how could it make people feel chills in his heart, so he also reported to his family, "Wang Han has seen a fellow Daoist in the Lower Small Fire Sect. ”

"Little Fire Sect, isn't the Little Fire Sect destroyed?Ao~ I remembered, it turned out that Your Excellency was one of the more than 100 people who survived, I didn't expect it, the Little Fire Sect still has such an outstanding capable person as Daoyou, and he was decisive in killing the demon clan, without hesitation at all. The expression of the young man in red was first puzzled, and then his face was abrupt. The demon clan Zhiyuan who was killed, even if he made his own move, was not necessarily as strong as the person from the little Fire Sect with a scorched face in front of him.

"It's just a stealing life. ”

Wang Han said politely, then looked at the little monk who had taken half a step back and asked the young man in red, "Who is this little master?"

"This little monk is the Buddha of the Buddha Yuanyi, don't look at his kind eyebrows, but he is ruthless. There may be some Buddhist scriptures in that stomach, but more of it is bad water!"

"Hugh is talking nonsense, don't listen to the words of this wicked man who kills people without blinking. As soon as the little monk Yuan heard the words of the shadow, he hurriedly retorted in a delicate voice.

After Yang You, the young master of the Yang clan, appeared, two more figures rose again!

The little monk's eyes were clear, and when he saw the two figures, he didn't bother to pay attention to the red-clothed villain beside him, and said to Wang Han: "That's Xiao Yu of the ancient clan of the Xiao clan! Li Shiqi of the ancient clan of the Li clan!"

The eight figures in the sky corresponded from afar, and the terrifying qi was circulating among the eight people.

As for the outbreak of conflict, Wang Han never thought about it, before the inheritance land was opened, a big war was almost impossible.

As for the previous killing of the demon clan, it was not an unreasonable killing, before entering the Heavenly Thunder Gorge enchantment, the master Murong Shiyun had an explanation, and when encountering the demon clan, he didn't have to show mercy to the killer.

Master Murong Shiyun is a strong person in the Immortal Road, since he said so, the combination of the alliance of the two clans can be seen.

"It's like no one knows. "Seeing that the little monk is so pretentious, the Holy Son of this secret sect is not happy. I really didn't know it before, but now that I know it, there is a certain "support" for this.

Don't bother to pay attention to this young man in red. Buddhists pay attention to letting go, but this person is the most calculating, and the little monk doesn't like it. If it weren't for the master to let him come here, the little monk would never have come. Then he shook his head, and then looked at the person from the Little Fire Sect.

There was a trace of helplessness in his heart, and when this person asked him, the little monk felt a little irritable in his dark, and the Buddha's heart trembled. This is a precursor to receiving great karma, and the previous saying "Why did you harm the little monk?" was not groundless.

After chanting "Amitabha!", the little monk folded his hands, looked at Wang Han, and said, "Donor, can you ask about the Three Realms?"

"Please also ask the little master to teach!" Seeing that the little monk was about to solve his doubts, Wang Han bowed and bowed.

"Alas, fellow Daoist, you ask this little bald donkey what he is doing, shall I tell you?" The shadow of the young man in red saw Wang Han saluting the little monk, and his heart was unhappy, and he held Wang Han, who was about to bow down.