As those four great powers were refined to death by the divine fire of the drought, the void seemed to regain its calm. ⊙，

"Where is the Lord of the White Bone Mountain," Chen Jiu stood in the void and said softly.

"Subordinates are in".

A white skull emerges from the earth.

Chen Jiu flicked his fingers, and a rune paper fell: "Build an altar according to this rune paper."

"Subordinate Order" white bones with drawings in their mouths and disappeared.

Chen Jiu glanced at the drought fish, then looked at the great powers in the void, and said hello to the Dragon King of the Four Seas: "Four Dragon Kings, please come to my Le Bai Palace to sit."

"Thank you for your love, I will wait for the affairs of the four seas to be busy, so I won't bother the prince," the Dragon King of the East China Sea stood up and said.

Chen Jiu nodded: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he said to the drought behind him: "You go to Leyang Realm first to listen to the dispatch, this king will do something, and he will go back when he goes."

After speaking, the golden bridge between heaven and earth flashed, leading to the endless void, and there was no trace.

In the Water God Palace, Chen Jiu held the water shelter and stood at the gate with a slight hesitation.

When he was thinking about how to face Luoshen's gentleness that can make all men in the world sink, he saw the door squeak open, and Luoshen, dressed in white, walked out lightly, his big eyes flashed, revealing a smile: "Since the noble man has arrived at the door, why don't you hesitate to enter."

Chen Jiu smiled embarrassedly: "I just got here, and before I could knock on the door, you came, and thank you for the water shelter."

Chen Jiu smiled and handed over the water shelter, Luo Shensu's hand and Chen Jiu's palm touched slightly, and that touch of softness made Chen Jiu's unmoving Dao heart move slightly, causing ripples.

"Come in and sit" Roselle smiled sweetly, revealing two large dimples.

Chen Jiu's fingers moved, and then said, "The war is not over yet. My body of dust is not good for me to enter such a pure place as the Water God Palace."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu paused: "When I finish solving the big enemy, I'll come back and talk about it."

After finishing speaking, the golden bridge flashed under his feet and disappeared without a trace.

Roselle pursed her lips and chuckled. The sound passed through the layers of void and reached Chen Jiu's ears.

Chen Jiu's face turned red, and he sped up his escape and returned to the Leyang realm.

In the realm of Leyang, the thunder and lightning waterfall spans the void constantly, which is very spectacular.

Under the thunder and lightning waterfall, an altar is slowly being built, since it is an altar, it is naturally a sacrifice to the inexplicable power of the legend. That great power destroys all laws, and the altar can only be built by human physical strength, otherwise as soon as that power comes, the altar will collapse in an instant.

Chen Jiu's altar requirements are not high, and there are many people in the Leyang Realm now, and after being nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, each of them is physically strong.

Three days later, a ten-zhang high altar was built.

Chao Xiaoyu and the others stood under the altar. Chen Jiuyi was dressed in plain white and wore a crown of hair. Holding a sword in his hand.

According to the Thunder God inheritance, walking out of the mysterious and unpredictable steps, Chen Jiu's fingers moved, and the void outlined a series of talismans, and then his hand shook and landed on the sword.

Chen Jiu's long sword pointed at the sky. Between the breaths, the dark clouds in Leyang were thick, and the thick black clouds swept over the land of hundreds of millions of miles, and all living beings were terrified, and the little fox of Wanguo Mountain was lying on the ground, trembling.

Tianwei is so. Bai Rui's eyes flashed with excitement, the person in front of him was still as powerful as he was at the beginning, and for himself, it was out of reach.

"Thor's forgiveness, punish heaven and earth, and thunder falls."

Chen Jiukou recited the incantation, and the mana in the Jade Shenxiao and Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Dao disciples in the distance gave birth to an inexplicable induction.

"Bang" dense heavenly thunder pierced the void, spanning hundreds of millions of miles of land in the sky, and shot down towards the endless extraterritoriality.

Extraterritorial great religions are rampant, masters are asleep, and there are countless people who are rampant in the world.

The Corpse Refining Sect, such a great sect with the prestige of the heavens naturally has its own cave heaven blessed land, a small world.

In the small world of the Corpse Refining Sect, there was a miasma of black smoke, and countless rotten qi was wafting wantonly in the air.

One by one, the emaciated, bone-like disciples were standing or sitting in the miasma with intoxicated faces.

The atmosphere of the entire Corpse Refining Sect was solemn for a while, and not only did the head of the Corpse Refining Sect die, but even the six seniors who were sleeping were also dead.

There was a lot of sorrow in the Corpse Refining Sect.

In the face of the prince who is in the middle of the day, the seniors in the sect are able to sleep, but the masters of the world are helpless, they can only sigh and endure this wretched breath, the corpse refining sect, as the supreme sect of the heavens, when did he suffer such grievances.

When the entire clan of the Corpse Refining Sect was preparing to cultivate together to avenge the great revenge, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and there seemed to be many more suns in the sky, and countless winding thunder dragons cut through the void, broke through the barrier of the small thousand worlds, and landed in the Corpse Refining Sect.

With a miserable scream, the thunder dragon cleared the black smoke and miasma between heaven and earth, and the lives of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect were also cleaned up.

The great powers of the heavens changed color when they heard it, and such a great movement could not be concealed from the ears of all the mighty people.

The raindrops of thunder are dense and dense, and they don't give the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect a chance to react at all, the Corpse Refining Sect lives and works in peace and contentment, this is their lair, as the heavens have several great sects, the one who dares to be presumptuous here, and the one who is comfortable even makes them forget that not all cultivators in this world will plan carefully, and not everyone is afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect.

They forgot that there is another kind of person in this world, and people call him a dumbfounder.

The raindrop-like thunder crackled and fell, plowing the entire Corpse Refining Sect's small thousand worlds.

The earth was pitted, like the meat that had been gnawed by dogs.

"Who dares to come to my Corpse Refining Sect to be presumptuous" A vicissitudes of life, with an ancient atmosphere, and a hoarse voice scolded loudly.

"The old antique of the Corpse Refining Sect has woken up, now let's see how this kid responds" Someone gloated.

The Demon Emperor's eyes flashed with divine light: "Look at where your hole cards are, the price paid by these sleeping old antiques when they wake up is unimaginable, Chen Jiu rashly woke them up, I'm afraid that Chen Jiu's surprise has arrived."

The barbarian emperor's eyes narrowed slightly: "Old antique, where are the predecessors of my barbarian clan now."

Taiyin Sect, Yan Chixia and a group of elders sat respectfully under the head of the sect, looking at the endless void in the distance, where there was a shocking battle about to begin.

Yan Chixia's pupils shrank: "I don't know how King Ping Tianwang will deal with this crisis."

The Taiyin Sect Master couldn't see his face clearly, and the whole person seemed to be a sword, and the sword aura was wanton, making it impossible for people to look directly at all:

"Among the heavens, the most confusing, can't see the details is this Pingtian King, Pingtian King is a generation of Tianjiao, born out of thin air, the same generation of people who fight can't raise their heads, even if it is the older generation of strong people are difficult to sweep the edge, look at him and the drought ancestor war, can suppress the drought ancestor this old antique, obviously the strength of the Ping Tianwang is not weak, although it is not close to that step, but it is not far away, and see how the Ping Tianwang responds, if he can cope with the past, there will be one more chess player in the heavens in the future, if he can't cope with it, it depends on Wang Mingyang's reluctance to get started, Wang Mingyang is the peak of the sub-sage, since the previous emperor leftHe is the strongest man in the world."

Hearing that their own sect leader straddled Chen Jiu like this, the disciples were slightly unconvinced, but they didn't dare to confront it face to face, so they could only purse their lips and look at the endless void with dissatisfaction.

In the capital, Taishi, Sangong, and Wu Mu looked at each other across the void, and Taishi sighed slightly: "It is true that King Pingtian is the backbone of my human race, but he is also too capable of tossing, this time it depends on how he ends."

"Shall we help?" Wu Mu muttered.

Taibao rolled his eyes and pointed to the palace: "Isn't there anyone else?"

"Which new Dabao, the dragon qi is not stable, even if he makes a move, he is not the opponent of that old guy, not to mention that the two are dirty, I am afraid that I wish the King of Heaven Ping was dead" Taifu said.

The new emperor has retreated, and several ministers dare to complain slightly.

Everyone groaned, and then their eyes turned to Yuzhou.

In Yuzhou, Wang Mingyang held a chess piece in his hand, undecided, and silent.

"Teacher, will you make a move?" Li Ru finally couldn't hold his breath on the side.

Wang Mingyang's eyes looked at the void: "My human race has great enemies, one of them is the Demon Emperor, the other is the Barbarian Emperor, and the Great Sect of the Heavens, there are countless forces of the hundred races, and the whole body will be affected by one shot, although I have the strength, but I dare not make a move at will, whether the King of Pingtian can survive this level depends on his own creation."

After Wang Mingyang finished speaking, he slowly dropped the chess pieces--65207+d4z5+15938735-->

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