Nan 13 glanced at the night sky that was torn apart by the four golden rays, and scolded: "Come to a fart, close it for the old man!"

Before the words fell, he raised his hand and grabbed it, only to see that the gray fish that sealed the black and bright old man was divided into two, violently absorbing the breath of the old man, and it became black in an instant.

"You... You are actually a remnant of the clan, and the old decay has been kept in the dark!" the black old man roared heartbreakingly.

His body seemed to be made of black mist, and he was immediately absorbed by the mysterious seal of Nan Thirteen, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Syllable.

This inky black fish teleported and appeared directly on Nan Thirteen's left hand. And his right hand, which had already turned into a cyan mist, was slowly swirling.

"Decay takes from the sky, vitality comes from the earth, a thought blooms, a thought is born and dies!" Nan Thirteen fused the cuttlefish and the green mist into one, and pushed towards the torn sky.

The blue and black light flashed, like a picture of life and death, filling the gap in the night sky, reversing the sky, as if mending the sky!

"Don't do any more futile things, the remnant of iniquity will not be saved for this day, scatter it for me!" the eyes of the poor blood seemed to burst into flames from hell.

The stone bow in his hand fluctuated even more violently, and a fifth pale golden point of light burst out, rushing out of the fifth golden light.

Directly impacting the life and death map in the gap in the night sky, it seemed to pierce the sky, and immediately like a heart circle, a golden ripple spread out, rolling endless clouds, like a tsunami, pushing towards the outer layers of thousands of feet.

Don't talk about the Northern Wilderness, even outside the Northern Wilderness, it is gradually alarmed.

In the far east, thousands of feet away from the northern wilderness, there is a majestic mountain gate, and on the top of the mountain gate, there is a black-bearded old man, very energetic.

This gate is the Seventh Hunting Gate!

This old man is the cousin of the Sixth Hunting Gate Ancestor.

At this moment, he glanced slightly in the direction of the Northern Wilderness, as if he saw something, but as if he didn't see anything.

And on the mist-shrouded high mountain in the south, no one knows where this mountain is, as if it is floating in the sky, and it seems to be too high, the height of the sky.

But those who dare to cross and search will end up with corpses without exception.

And in the heart, there will be an arrow pierced!

Right now, on this majestic mountain, among the clouds and mist, a statue of a hundred feet high can be faintly seen.

The statue suddenly flickered five times, and each time, a golden light diffused, scattering a coercion that would make the most holy and powerful feel suffocated!

Heavenly Threat!

"Northern Wilderness, Fish Sect, the remnants of the clan are here!"

"Tsk, it's a little troublesome, Yuzong is not a problem, the problem is that there is that adult in the Northern Wilderness, tsk. ”

The former is the indifferent and heartless words coming from the statue, and the latter seems to yawn, which seems to be quite nerve-wracking.

And in Shenmuguan, which is also one of the nine major forces, there is also a faint sigh, as if there is nothing to be done, as if the past has long been forgotten.

Forget the years.

In the first battle of the Northern Wilderness, many powers could not see it, but they could feel it and feel the taste of the remnants of the clan.

For example, the center of this southern metropolis, the holy place in the hearts of the world, the southern city.

In the center of the southern city, above the imperial city, a true dragon phantom thousands of feet high rose, silently looking in the direction of the Northern Wilderness. On the dragon's head, there seems to be a middle-aged man standing, wearing a Nine Dragons imperial robe, and the twelve heavenly crowns are crowned!

"Why... To wake up, ......" muttered into the sound of heaven and sound, but it could not withstand the wear and tear of endless distances, and could only dissipate between heaven and earth.

Northern Wilderness, Fish Sect.

Teng wanted to see Nan Thirteen gradually fall into a predicament, and gradually appeared at a disadvantage, so he couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and forcibly stood up, turned out the jade turtle, and was about to crush it.

"Go back, it's none of your business here. With just a few golden rays of light, how could it be possible to trap the old man?" Nan 13 glanced at Teng Desire, and immediately scolded.

His expression and tone were still proud.

"Don't be reckless, this is my war!" Teng wanted to shake his head, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the Tiger Descending Dragon Twin Towers, the Taiji Diagram, the Nameless Sword, and the stone bow and stone arrows, as well as the puppet-like Great Dragon Temple Ancestor all flew out.

Poor Blood twisted his head, his eyes showed a strange light, and he sneered: "Tsk, it's really interesting that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." ”

After Poor Blood finished speaking, he watched as the golden light opened more and more, and cracks began to appear in the stone bow in his hand. After a pause, he opened his mouth decisively and pulled out an arrow from his mouth.

A shining stone arrow!

"Hehe, the resurrection wasted the envoy's natal blood arrow, and I can only use this arrow to send you to hell. As he spoke, he drew his bow and mounted the terrible stone arrow.

At the moment of hitting, the momentum of the poor blood rose in vain, and the cultivation did not change, but the power of this arrow can be easily killed even if it is the peak of the Holy Peak!

"Go, go!

Poor blood, you are looking for death," Nan Thirteen's heart thumped suddenly, with the current strength of Teng Desire, it was simply vulnerable, if he was half a step slower, it would be difficult to fly even if he had wings.

Even if Teng Desire still has the art of stand-in, it still can't change the final fate.

Because only he knew that this poor blood was coming, but it was too late to know, and the last seal was broken too late.

Nan Thirteen's voice echoed in Teng Yu's ears, the voice was familiar and unfamiliar, it seemed that it was no longer the same person, but in the same body!

"Do you want to draw a sword to help you when the road is uneven? I could have given you a breath of time, only one breath, hahahahaha. Poor Blood said, as if everything was under control.

Two more golden rays of light rushed out of the stone bow, seven in a row, and the night sky opened!

"Teng Desire, remember the words of the old man, the scriptures on Mo Xiu's tortoise shell, live, live!" Nan Thirteen spoke, his eyes were decisive and relieved.

He folded his hands, and the twelve green leaves turned into a circle of cyan light around him, turning into a cyan circle of light.

The speed is getting faster and faster, exuding a breath of awakening, as if each of these green leaves is his life, or someone else's life!

Twelve green leaves, twelfth!

Nan Thirteen's appearance and body shape changed one by one in the cyan aperture, very similar to the Tianweihai World that Teng wanted to dream in before he dreamed in that dream.

An old man, a woman, a child!

"Old man, I've lived too long, and this day has finally arrived. Hahahaha, the only regret is that I can't see the moment when you open your immortal life!" Nan Thirteen smiled at Teng, his smile full of incomparable anticipation and relief.

"No... "Teng is not stupid, he knows what will happen next, and he doesn't need anyone else to die for him."

He doesn't understand, he doesn't want to understand, he doesn't want to understand!

"Ten is the extreme, twelve is the end, open!" Nan Thirteen's appearance changed faster and faster, fusing with the cyan aperture and turning into the eye of the wind.

At a speed of a thousand feet, it swept all tangible things in all directions, like a black hole, devouring everything!

"Hmm, no!" Poor Blood was stunned, but it was too late, his expression changed drastically, and his body was uncontrollably swept into the eye of the storm.

Unsteady in his hand, the stone arrow shot out directly, with a speed like light, and went straight to Teng Wan.

"Remember the old man's words, and the old man will die without regrets...... Finally, remember to take me home!" Everything except Teng Desire was swallowed up by the eye of the wind, and the seven golden lights hissed in bursts, but they still couldn't stop the fate they were involved in, and made a clicking sound.

These words spread all over the world, but the last sentence echoed in Teng Ling's mind. With a strong sense of homesickness, he couldn't stop crying in empathy.

Tears.