"With my blood, through time and space, I dedicate my body, sacrifice, and come. He spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and drew a strange blood-colored rune in the void with essence blood, and then his whole body burned, turning into pure and incomparable energy.

At this time, there was also a famous master who stepped into the blood-colored rune, and they all turned into pure energy, and those people were all people from Wang Tianlin's side.

Boom! A brilliant light rose up into the sky, piercing the space at once, and in an instant, a terrifying divine consciousness descended, shining brightly and shining for thousands of miles.

The aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a golden figure, this golden figure, the momentum was surging, and it was huge.

The golden figure stood between heaven and earth as if it was the god of war, and that unique momentum made all the masters of the Taihuang Mountain Cultivation Realm feel it.

Two hundred years ago, under the power of this golden figure, his body could not move a single bit, but now, under the power of the other party, he did not feel it at all.

This golden figure cast his gaze, and when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were extremely cold, "It's you again, you didn't even die?"

"Yes, it's me, you're not dead, how could I die. Yuwen Zhouyuan said in a flat voice.

"Hmph, you didn't die last time, count yourself lucky, I can't spare you this time. As he spoke, a golden figure and a huge golden palm appeared, flipped down, like a heavenly canopy descending, to suppress Yuwen Zhouyuan into nothingness.

"Do you think that the current me is still the original me?" Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, and a streamer of light rushed out of his body, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's body appeared.

The sharp qi in the hand of that body burst out, forming a terrifying beam of light, and dense spatial cracks appeared around this beam.

"Chop. The body let out a loud shout, and the sharp qi slashed down.

Boom! In an instant, the golden giant hand was directly slashed, and the terrifying sharp qi slashed towards the golden figure.

The sky had been split in half, and the long, dark cracks made everyone tremble.

"Ah......h

"Forgiveness, give me death. A crazy roar seemed to come down from above the nine heavens.

In a moment, peace was restored here, two hundred years ago, the golden figure attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan twice, causing Yuwen Zhouyuan to almost die, and now, he slashed that wisp of divine consciousness with one sword, shocking everyone.

All the masters in this space looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with shocked eyes in their eyes, they couldn't speak, no one thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength was so strong, just one doppelganger, one blow could kill a divine consciousness with the strength of the Jade Immortal Realm.

Although it is only a divine sense of mind, but that strength has the Jade Immortal Realm, the Jade Immortal Realm is one level higher than the Yuan Immortal Realm, even if the Immortal Realm is not affected by the rules of heaven and earth, the Yuan Immortal cannot do it, but this monk at the peak of the Yuan Immortal Realm has done it!

That doppelganger has half of the soul of Yuwen Zhouyuan, as well as pure will and instinct to fight, and the combat power is amazing, especially the sharp qi, which is extremely terrifying, and the rules of heaven and earth can be cut off.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his attention to Wang Tianlin again.

The bones on Wang Tianlin's body were crushed inch by inch by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Ah......" The screams were endless, and after a full half a column of incense, the screams stopped, and Wang Tianlin turned into a puddle of flesh, without the support of bones, his body collapsed into a ball.

"I don't know if you expected today's result, if you had been dedicated to the Dragon Alliance, we might still sit together and drink and talk about big things, but it's a pity that it's ......" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a slight sigh.

Wang Tianlin's eyes showed a touch of despair, as well as a trace of regret.

"Huh!" With the light of Yuwen Zhouyuan, Wang Tianlin's soul completely dissipated, and the pile of mud-like body also turned into nothingness, and he completely dissipated in the cultivation realm of Taihuang Mountain.

When Wang Tianlin died, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not have a trace of joy, but a little sadness, which was a very strange feeling.

Those Yuan Immortal Realm masters looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and there was a complicated look in their eyes, and they left silently.

After killing Wang Tianlin, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not leave, his eyes flashed, as if he could see through everything.

"It turned out to be here. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and with a big stretch of his hand, inside the Dragon Alliance Alliance, a palace gate collapsed and turned into flying dust, under the palace gate, the earth cracked, a secret room appeared, and a beam of light emanated.

Suddenly, a figure was brought out by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The figure was dismantled, and its body was covered with wounds, as if an earthworm was lying on it.

"Didn't expect us to see each other one day. This figure looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said with a bitter smile.

"Alliance Leader......" Yuwen Zhou Yuan said.

"I'm no longer the leader of the alliance, and the Dragon Alliance will rely on you. As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan said two words, he was interrupted by this figure.

Yes, this figure is the former leader of the Dragon Alliance Ji Huang.

Once he was majestic in all directions, nine golden dragons flew one after another, like an emperor in the world, but he didn't expect that today's body is rickety, white hair is bushy in the long hair like ink, and the whole person looks extremely haggard, as if he has aged many years.

An invisible light from Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand emitted, all of which poured into his body, and a strange cloud of smoke emanated from his body, and then dissipated into the air.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in Emperor Ji's body, and his whole body was repaired to Su Fu, but he was still the same as he was just now, and he was not ready to change at all.

"Wang Tianlin drugged you back then?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I was too light on the enemy back then, and I trusted people too much, and I accidentally got a miracle medicine, and my cultivation was sealed and I became a prisoner. Ji Huang sighed and said.

Since becoming Wang Tianlin's prisoner, Emperor Ji has been locked in a secret room, whenever Wang Tianlin has a bad heart, or when he is good, he will come to him and torture him fiercely, it can be said that he has suffered inhuman suffering.

Seeing that Emperor Ji said a few words, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't ask about the specific situation, he asked, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Emperor Ji shook his head and said, "Forget it, my heart is dead, I want to take a good look at the Taihuang Mountain Cultivation Realm first, and in the future, if I want to calm down, I will come to you, I just hope that when the time comes, you will still take me in." ”

"You are always welcome to come. Yuwen Juyuan said seriously.

"Gone. Emperor Ji smiled lightly, and then walked towards the end of the world step by step,

"The crazy believer was imprisoned, the golden dragon was lying down and hating, suffering and bumpy dreams for a hundred years, and spreading the rivers and lakes and swinging the gods. The man was far away, but the faint voice still echoed in the space.

Those few lines of poetry are full of loneliness and sadness.

Emperor Ji, a generation of Tianjiao, has a heart higher than the sky, has great ambitions, and wants to make the Dragon League rise and be the only emperor in this world, but he did not expect to be careless and imprisoned for more than 200 years.

More than 200 years later, things are not people, the world has changed greatly, and the former ambition has been wiped out, leaving only a sigh and a lonely back.

Seeing the disappearing back, Yuwen Zhouyuan also sighed slightly, the loneliness of a generation of heroes made his heart full of emotion.

"Master, is he the former alliance leader?" Murong Die, who had just arrived, looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked.

Yuwen Juyuan nodded and said, "Yes, there are too many variables, and no one thought that he would end up like this." ”

"Let's go, I've never been to the Soul Blood Clan Continent, I must leave a deep impression on them this time. Yuwen Zhouyuan disappeared with the two female disciples, and his voice echoed in this space for a long time, with a hint of coldness and murderous aura in that voice.

The Soul Blood Clan Continent is located on the vast ice field in the north, although the climate is extremely cold, but for cultivators, there is nothing, they don't feel cold at all.

The Soul Blood Clan Continent is north of the Beiming Sacred Domain, that continent is covered with ice and snow, and it is extremely conspicuous on the ice field, in the endless white, only the Soul Blood Clan Continent is a piece of blood red, looking from a distance, it looks like a plum blossom dotted on a white handkerchief.

"This is the Soul Blood Clan Continent?" said the active Hu Wuwu as he looked at the continent with blood mist churning not far away.

"Yes, here it is, let's go. Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded and said, tearing the void all at once, and the group of six disappeared.

In the Soul Blood Clan's continent, there was blood everywhere, not only those trees and flowers, but also those fierce beasts, all full of blood and energy, with an evil aura.

If it is a person with a weak will, when he comes to the Soul Blood Clan, I am afraid that he will be polluted by the blood qi in the continent, and even directly enter the demon.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan took the women to shuttle through the space, along the way, everything on the Soul Blood Clan's main road was reflected in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind, and this was an opportunity to discover the power of the Soul Blood Clan.

The internal pattern of the Blood Shadow Continent looks extremely chaotic, much more chaotic than the Scaly Horn Clan and the Feather Wing Clan, and the insiders among them all kill each other, and then devour each other and increase their cultivation, it can be said that this is a world where the weak eat the strong.

In less than a few breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan, his clone, and two female disciples arrived in the sky above the Soul Blood Clan's continent, and they were all perfectly hidden in the void, and no one could see them.

At this time, through the layers of blood-red mist, Yuwen Zhouyuan saw an extremely shocking picture, only to see that there was a vast and boundless sea of blood in the center of the Soul Blood Clan's continent, this sea of blood seemed to be boundless, and a thick smell of blood spread out from it.

Weak phantoms poured out from this sea of blood, and with Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyesight, he could naturally see that these weak blood-red phantoms were the prototypes of the Soul Blood Clan, just like the babies of the Terran Race.

Seeing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and he said to himself: "In this way, if the sea of blood does not dry up, the soul blood clan will not perish." ”

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the Murong sisters set their eyes on Yuwen Zhouyuan, still with doubts.