(Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) The battle platform was stained with blood, and the winner was almost divided between the moments, and the nine powerful princes fell like this, and there was no next life, and the form and the god were destroyed at the same time.

Qi Yao stood on the battle platform, his black hair was lightly raised, and his green clothes were spotless, such a young man, at this moment, made many demon clans in the Quartet feel cold, too demonic, he should not be the one who came here, but unfortunately he did not recognize his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, leaving such a killing god with the combat power of the emperor here, which made many people want to vomit blood.

The nine royal bloodlines were swallowed by the sword body, Qi Tian's eyes were transparent, and at this moment it seemed to reflect the sun, moon and stars, and sure enough, there was no germanium, this was a cultivation path that could help him quickly complete the Yin and Yang Dao.

The purple and black imperial blood dripped from the battle platform, falling into the hearts of many people, many people of the younger generation have white faces, how to fight this battle, to go up is to send their lives, there must be a rival opponent to suppress it, in order to have a glimmer of life.

Who is this man's opponent?

The eyes of the younger generation swept over, and finally fell on the stone platform of the ten directions, they looked at a prince of the Dark Snake Clan, this person was dressed in a black robe, with a slender figure, a cold expression, long black hair like a divine sword, just unbreakable, and the dark jade-like eyes showed a cold light, reflecting a desolate land.

This is the eleventh prince of the Snake Clan, a terrible war king, the king of war can be in the top fifty on the list, and the combat power of the tenth prince is equivalent, but now he took the initiative to come to the land of the moat, let out of the ranking of the clan, many people know that he wants to preserve the combat power, in the land of the moat, few people can compete with him, rare, you can easily get a place, the demons want him to make a move, the eleventh prince of the Hades snake clan has never moved.

They turned their eyes again, sweeping over the Xuangui Clan, the Divine Scale Clan, the Chaos Clan, the Emperor Tiger Clan, none of the four clans had a crown prince coming, and some princes were only on par with the three strongest of the previous nine, and they were on the battle platform, but they were stained with blood in vain.

Subsequently, their eyes fell on the stone platform of the Tianpeng clan, a blonde young man sat cross-legged, the ancient well did not wave, this is the emperor of the Tianpeng clan Golden Winged Tianpeng One Vein Twelve Princes, a few years ago set foot on the southern wilderness land, the golden winged killing god knife has beheaded several war kings, and there is a demon king was beheaded under the knife, this is an outlier, because he has never fought with several brothers of the same clan, he took the initiative to come to the land of the heavenly moat, and it is rumored that he has the ambition of the fairy and demon confluence, and wants to step on the knife road.

The sword is one of the hundred soldiers, and all the hundred soldiers have a way, but the way of the sword is widely spread, and the way of the rest of the soldiers is scattered and has not reached a complete inheritance.

The Twelve Princes of Golden-winged Tianpeng want to step on the path of the sword, this is great perseverance, so far no one has really seen him make a move, only a few war kings, and a demon king, but the end of the fall fell and died in his hands.

People looked at the eighth prince of the Tianhuang clan and the emperor of the phoenix, and then looked at the stone platform of the Jiaolong clan, the little princess of the Chijiao clan Ao Xue Fanghua is peerless, and the heroes have been sad since ancient times.

The Phoenix Heavenly Emperor was very calm, calm and terrifying, like the tranquility before the collapse of the universe, and when the last tranquility disappeared, it was the time when the world was destroyed.

Some people also looked at the gluttonous clan, but they were very speechless, because the demon king of the gluttonous clan was very majestic, and he didn't know when he sat next to Long Xuan, and there was a small wine in front of the two, which seemed to be very speculative.

The only fourteenth prince of the gluttonous clan, a burly, young man like a god, stood beside Long Xuan respectfully at this moment, and kept pouring wine for the two, Long Xuan kept nodding his head, and his mind was a little fluctuating.

The younger generation no longer pinned their hopes, and in the end, their eyes fell on the stone platform of the Jinwu clan, where the younger generation and a demon king stood on it, the ancestor of the Wu sword, the confluence of fairies and demons, and the thirty-six princes of the Jinwu clan, Emperor Jun.

This is a real white spoon king, the southern wilderness, there are many young generation of war kings, but there are very few kings, because to become a king in the mood, it is far more difficult than becoming a king with combat power, and he suffered a defeat before, the thirty-six princes of the Jinwu clan broke the cauldron and sank the boat, and finally broke the state of mind and ascended to the throne.

No one knows how strong Di Jun is today, because in the past, the name of the top ten ancestors of the Jin Wu clan was too prosperous, and the descendants of Zu Wu, even if they had just become kings, could not cross it with common sense, and they definitely had the terrible combat power of retrograde killing, and people were most looking forward to Di Jun's move, because there was an old grudge with Qi Tian, and there would be a battle between the two.

"Ye Tian, I'll kill you!"

On the stone platform, the twelve princes of golden-winged Tianpeng finally opened their eyes, and two terrible white spoon divine lights shot out of his eyes, shooting dozens of zhang, and the void was pierced, this is a terrible scene, a terrible war king is going to shoot, many people are looking forward to it, but soon, countless people were alarmed, because they felt a domineering king's breath, which suddenly shook the Quartet.

"The Twelve Princes have reached the King's Realm!"

"It's not the king of war! it turns out that he has reached the realm of the king, no wonder he doesn't make a move easily in the clan, this is to preserve the combat power. ”

"But this Ye Tian is too arrogant, he comprehends the emperor's way, if he is allowed to do it today, he will definitely become a demon in the hearts of many people, and if the demons are not killed, it will be difficult to cultivate an inch. ”

The Twelfth Prince of Golden-winged Tianpeng got up, this blonde young man was very delicate, his blonde hair was crystal clear, like a golden crystal, exuding brilliance, and a jet-black big knife behind his back, revealing a domineering edge, at this moment, as the Twelfth Prince got up, the blade buzzed, and an invisible sword intent spread, on the battle platform, Qi Tian's eyes lit up, and he said: "It turns out that you have merged with immortals and demons, and the knife path is not lonely, you have seen it, the third cultivator who stepped into the sword path." ”

Tianhuang City, a little boiling, such news is too amazing, nearly 10 million demons, all feel that this trip is worthwhile, to be able to observe such a battle, it is really rare in a lifetime, the confluence of fairies and demons that is rare to see in ancient times, there are actually as many as three people here, it is unimaginable.

"Is it really a troubled world? The last ten places can also attract such heroes. ”

"The Demon Emperor War will inevitably be more magnificent, maybe, this generation can produce a Demon Emperor who is above the emperors. ”

Many people began to speculate, because the current scene is too incredible, the three major fairies and demons converge out of the same generation, unseen in ancient times, more than 100,000 years, the confluence of fairies and demons is not more than ten fingers, the previous generation is the Zhuxian Sword King and the Dragon Phoenix Daoist, it is already incredible, this generation actually has three people, I don't know if those who have already gotten the quota, whether there is such a character, it is really a little terrible.

The Twelve Princes of Golden-winged Tianpeng stepped in, his steps were very light, his delicate face carried an indescribable confidence, his eyes were cool, but there was a divine light, as if a world of heaven and earth was imprinted in it, and in his eyes, there seemed to be two small worlds.

The Twelfth Prince came with his sword, walked towards the battle platform, and said, "I am the third, and I will be the last." ”

This is an oath to cut the sky under the sword, to seek a usurpation of the throne, and to wear a dragon robe.

Qi Tian didn't show his anger, but just looked at him very seriously, and said: "In the secular Heavenly Dynasty, you are a chaotic minister and thief, and a chaotic minister and thief, a rebellious heart, everyone will be punished, you can't threaten the emperor, because you can't get the hearts of the people, and those who win the hearts of the people win the world." ”

"The world is the world that fights out, the strong are respected, no matter how many ants there are, they are ants after all, the world of swordsmanship, I am the only one in the world. ”

The twelfth prince responded, this is a different number of the golden-winged Tianpeng clan, he abandoned his people, to achieve a person in the world, at this moment to speak, suddenly made the demon kings change, this is also an emperor road, perhaps to say, has touched the ancestral road, not the realm, but the state of mind.

One person in the world, the world is owned by one person, and naturally it has become the Tao and the ancestor.

Qi Tian's gaze also became solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"I underestimated you. ”

"Needless to say, you also have the mood to become an ancestor, but you blocked my way, today, I will kill you!"

The brief conversation between the two touched everyone's hearts, and Emperor Huang Tian and Di Jun got up at the same time, and the terrifying royal breath surged on their bodies almost instantly.

"Oh my God, it's another king, the eighth prince of the Tianhuang clan, it turns out that he has also become a king!"

This is an astonishing discovery, it turns out that the younger generation still has hidden kings, many of the older generation of war kings are palpitations, their eyes are complicated, the younger generation has grown to such an extent, it really makes them frightened, now, it is no longer their world, unenlightened, has come to an end, the younger generation, destined to surpass them, towards the peak they have not reached.

On the two stone platforms, Emperor Huangtian and Emperor Jun did not make a move, their eyes were imprinted with the figures of Qi Tian and the two of them, and they wanted to imprint the ancestral realm from them, with such a state of mind, they would also set foot on the ancestral road, without such a state of mind, no matter how fast the realm improved, they would not be able to touch the origin after all, because the origin did not admit it, and there was no such qualification.

When the Twelve Princes of Golden-winged Tianpeng stepped on the battle platform, the entire battle platform was shocked, and a huge roar sounded on the body of the Twelve Princes, circulating a layer of golden edge, which was crystal clear, like a knife blade, which belonged to the edge of the knife, sharp like a knife, depicting eternity.

This is a terrible opponent, the demon body contains terrible power, and Qi Tian in general, both of them comprehend the ancestral realm, but they have embarked on two different paths, not to say which is better or worse, but the mood of the two is different, Qi Tian inherited the Yin and Yang Avenue, the Yin and Yang Avenue turned into the Dao base, became the root of the world, derived from all things, this is a kind of life and death of the avenue, between life and death, it is balance, accommodating all things, incarnating all things, three thousand avenues into ancestors.

As for the Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing, they want to exterminate all things, leaving only the sword in the world, when everything in the world has been extinct, who will I become an ancestor?

This is the battle of the ancestral realm, the first battle of the Demon Emperor in the land of the Heavenly Trench, which has been unexpected and has gone in another direction. (The second more is sent, ten steps to continue to the third watch, ask for recommendation votes, and there are a lot of recommended votes!)

(To be continued)