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Zhou An sat down cross-legged and recalled all his actions when he entered the courtyard. A yard is full of peonies, and the yard is too quiet.

One step out of the courtyard, his fingers released a sword aura. Ten zhang later, the sword qi slammed into a transparent air cover. Zhou An's face was gloomy, and he returned to the house with the sword box on his back.

"How can a clan be so easy to break into, when we entered. It's already trapped in the formation, but fortunately, it's just a witch formation that traps the enemy. Otherwise, the two of us will die here. Qun Fang said softly

Zhou An looked at the five spices in front of him with an inquiring expression. If that's the case, they'll have to figure out a way to get out.

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Liu Jing struck more than a dozen fourth-grade spirit demons with one palm, and a tingling pain came from his arm. Turning to look at the courtyard of the clan, his face gloomy.

When you activate the Protector Formation, you will catch two, which is less than expected. However, the current situation is a little out of control, and he looks at the demon general with a black cloud in the distance.

A ring in Liu Jing's hand was quietly shattered, and it was slapped out with another palm. Many beasts of prey, turned into dust.

Underground of Liu's ancestral hall, a tomb. The three coffins stood upright on the ground, and an old man sat cross-legged in front of the tomb.

The old man's face was pale, and the jade wrench in his hand suddenly shattered. The old man sighed, raised his hand and hit the coffin with a puff of anger.

The coffin began to move and creak. Peng, with a sound in the middle, opened a coffin.

Many rats crawled out of the coffin, and after half an hour. Out of the coffin came a wizened old man, his teeth gone. A piece of light on his head, with a black rat lying on his shoulder.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the old man outside the door. It's just that before the old man could speak, the thin old man had disappeared.

The green lions, who were watching the battle in the distance, opened their eyes suddenly. The figure vanished, and the spies on all sides stepped back a little.

"I didn't expect that after three thousand years, my Liu clan would be wiped out. However, you can't do it even as a half-saint. Who is behind the destruction of my clan, and I may be able to surround your life by saying it. A voice came from above the battle

The sound was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's hearts like thunder. The frenzied demon beast began to tremble and slowly retreated, and the big demon in the sky, which was already about to be decided, began to stop.

In the earthy yellow light mask, Montenegro did not understand. was still fighting with Liu Qing, only to see the shield composed of his demonic power.

There was a shaking, and a palm appeared in the sky. When the palm of the hand appears, it slaps on the earthy yellow light mask.

Black Mountain spewed out a mouthful of blood, like a broken sack. With an earthy yellow light mask, he flew out.

The green lion stood in the void and looked at the old man who appeared. Calm and unusually calm, but the hands behind his back are moving.

"Liu Shu, this is no longer your time. Why don't you play dead at the bottom, and run out for fear of the thunderstorm finding you?"

The thin old man did not answer, and used the power of his soul. Exploring the hidden powerhouses in the shadows, things are more different than imagined and extremely troublesome.

It is not unreasonable that the human race has been able to compete with the demon race so far. The green lion looked strange, but he didn't know how many demisaints there were.

As a demon clan with a lifespan far beyond that of humans, there are many high-level demon clans accumulated in the clan. Even in the age of geniuses, the human race is still far inferior in numbers.

Therefore, the master of the Saint King Realm of the human race thought of a way. With the power of heaven and earth, and the treasures of heaven and earth.

Seal the high-level warriors of the human race. However, if you want to seal a strong person, you need to consume a lot of resources, which is not something that ordinary forces can consume.

The most important thing is that the person who seals needs to be strong enough in martial arts and extremely strong in body.

A powerhouse in the realm of a demi-saint is the best candidate for sealing. Once the half-saint awakens, he can choose to seal the dust by himself.

Once you get the demi-saint of the holy soldier, your strength will increase greatly. The existence that can block a holy realm is the cornerstone of the existence of all races.

However, very few Terran Saint Realm martial artists choose to seal themselves, except for the excessive consumption. The bigger reason is that these Terran Sages have seen through the fate of their families.

Even if it blocks the next time for the clan, it will be a long time. It will also dissipate into heaven and earth, so every saint is unique. Each of them is a martial arts legend. Therefore, most of them are downplaying life and death and are unwilling to seal.

The Demi-Saint retains the family, a genius martial artist who seals the three grades. It is the favorite thing of a large force to do, and it is a deterrent. The other is to guarantee that the latecomers, once they are not accepted.

There are still strong enough people in the family. The green lion remembered the inside story that the nine-headed lion king told him, and sighed for a while.

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Feeling the two powerful forces, Zhou An frowned slightly. Through the formation left behind by a holy realm, you can still feel the power of the two.

Wuxiang looked at the battle on the horizon with an excited face, an old immortal against a demon clan.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a fight, but it's a pity that the old guy in the dark is still reluctant to make a move. Otherwise, this time it would be lively, poor ordinary people.

"This is a demi-saint-level fight, it seems that this formation. At most, it is a ninth-order formation, and it can still be broken with a little care. Qun Fang said as he sat down in his chair

Zhou An sensed the changes between heaven and earth, the strength of a half-saint was so strong. I don't know the true strength of the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, and I don't know how much difference the Holy Realm is between the God King in the Heavens.

Zhou An still used his flying sword to attack everywhere in the room. As long as there is a reaction, there is a chance.

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On the mountain peak ten miles away from the Liu tribe, Jiang Gui was hunting in red. The yellow-toothed old man beside him sat on the ground. Looking towards the sea of clouds, it seems like there is something funny.

Liu Shu, the ninth grandson of the founding ancestor of the Liu family. A young genius, he was once born and swept the young generation of Nanban.

It was released 3,000 years ago and has been soaring all the way. When he reached the barrier of the holy realm, he stopped, and he stopped being a half-saint for the rest of his life.

Jiang Gui looked admiring, in fact, what the Jiang family recorded was a little different from what was circulated. This martial arts genius once fell in love with a young girl of the Chu clan.

However, it was designed by the existence of the holy realm of the Chu people, and there were flaws in the martial arts mood. As a result, it has been unable to break through the martial arts will.

The body has attained the Holy Body, and its own true qi has turned into a true element. Only one line away is the second sage of the Liu family, but unfortunately he is trapped by love.

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Above the sea of clouds, Red Horn watched the battle at his feet. A look of excitement and cheering from time to time.

"Xingjun, I am also interested in this Liu Rat. Although he is one of the strongest demi-saints, he is a line behind you and me after all. A voice said

Red Horn looked at the person in front of him, the sage Ji Shui of the Ji clan. Around thirty years old, everything is good, but he is too arrogant. But it doesn't seem to blame him, a Terran Sage who has survived a thunderstorm has a reason to be proud.

"This is no ordinary person. The old ghosts of your people are not in old age. was spelled out by him, and it can be said that he has plotted against the two holy realms. It is worthy of being the strongest name of the demi-saint, and compared to the little ghosts of the holy realm, he has a bit of blood. It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time, and there is a problem with the choice. ”

There was a flaming red red finch on Ji Shui's clothes, as if he had come to life.

He didn't know why the other party was in the presence of the two holy realms. If you dare to be born, don't you know that the number of human holy realms is solid.

Die one to enter one. It's hard to die, latecomer.