Zhong Shan and Win were the first to arrive at the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm.

With the opening of the entrance to the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm. In the entire Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, the wind and clouds changed color for a while. Heaven and earth were in all directions, and the aura shook trembly.

The peerless powerhouses who retreated everywhere came out one after another.

The entrance opens to the west of the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm.

In the western territory, countless powerhouses felt the direction of the powerful aura and stepped out one after another. In the midst of a magnificent ashram, heaven and earth are filled with vast blue power.

The entrance of the central hall.

A blue-robed man stepped out, followed by a group of disciples.

"Saints. This time, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and a hundred disciples in the Blue Holy Land were traumatized!"

"Master, this aura is so strong, is it that other saints have broken into the West?" asked a disciple behind the Blue Saint.

"Don't be impatient, wait for me to return!" said the Blue Sage lightly.

"Yes!" the crowd replied.

The Blue Sage stepped and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The exit of the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm.

As soon as Ying and Zhong Shan came in, they immediately began to feel the laws of heaven and earth in this world, and their respective subordinates quickly adapted to the laws of heaven and earth. Feel how it is different from the world.

As for the battlefields on both sides below, no one cared about it, because this red and blue camp could not enter the vision of Win and Zhong Shan at all. Zhong Shan is feeling. Under the step, Zhong Shan's brows were slightly locked.

The altar of heaven and earth is gone. You can't feel the altar of heaven and earth here? This is no longer a vast world.

At the same time, Zhong Shan also felt the heavenly pulse of soldiers.

"Buzz!"

A white celestial vein appeared behind Zhong Shan.

The power of the Heavenly Dao was still available, but Zhong Shan felt that the Heavenly Vein of this soldier seemed to be slightly different from the outside world. Zhong Shan's Heavenly Vein of Soldiers quickly disappeared, and Wang Skull, Jin Peng and others quickly appeared their own Heavenly Veins.

"Holy King, I can't condense the Heavenly Dao!" said Dao Man Tu in surprise.

Watching others fit the way of heaven one by one. Knife Man Tu was shocked to find that he couldn't. Why? How is that possible?

Everyone looked at the knife man in amazement.

"Emperor of Heaven, ministers can't condense the power of Heavenly Dao!"

The Gu Immortals were not under pressure, because they themselves could not condense the power of the Heavenly Dao, but they were extremely surprised by the situation of Bai Qi and Dao Ren Tu.

"Hmm!" Win nodded.

It seems to understand what is going on.

"Got it!" Zhong Shan also nodded.

Daoren Tu didn't say much more, "Obviously, before entering the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, I learned from Mr. Corpse that the Heavenly Dao in this is only one-third of the Great Thousand Worlds, and the Heavenly Dao of Dao Man Tu and Bai Qi just happened to be no longer among them.

A group of people from Daxi and Daqin continue to fit in the way of heaven.

This scene can scare the people on both sides of the battlefield below.

"Heaven, heaven, heaven!" exclaimed the Red Armor Leader.

The leader of the red armor naturally understands what this concept is, and the strong person who can fit the Heavenly Dao is also the top existence in this world.

But a group of people in front of him, "There are so many people who can fit the way of heaven." Who the hell are they?

The people on both sides did not dare to take a breath, and no one dared to speak.

"Sir, how are you feeling now?" Win looked at Guiguzi. Zhong Shan also looked at Guiguzi. After all, he is the only one here who is a saint of the world.

Guiguzi's face was suddenly revealed, the vague feeling disappeared, and Guiguzi pulled up the brim of his hat to cover his face.

Shook his head lightly and said, "When you get here," the Great Thousand World Holy Throne disappeared. The minister is no longer a saint!"

Everyone was amazed, this place, even the position of a saint can be recorded, the ancestral dragon secret realm, it is really extraordinary.

Just as everyone was feeling each other, suddenly, several powerful breaths rushed over in the distance.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "........................

A gust of wind blew, and eight strong men stood in the air. looked at the group of people who suddenly came in amazement.

The eight powerhouses glanced at each other, obviously these eight people also knew each other, and they should also be famous powerhouses in the vicinity.

Two emperors? And that big hole?

"Who are you, who is it, what is happening here?" one of them suddenly exclaimed.

A swaggering tone came out of the man's mouth.

"Get out!" Jin Peng snorted coldly.

With this cold snort, a piercing chill filled the body of the group of people, and the eight people suddenly felt a shock in their hearts.

The eight people looked at Jin Peng in horror, and they also heard the strength of Jin Peng from this sound, and their divine sense probed. was even more shocked back by Jinpeng's divine sense, and his heart was severely damaged on the spot.

The eight of them were terrified. Who the hell is this group of people? Why is that person so strong? And it seems that he is still a subordinate, and his subordinates are so strong, those two emperors?

The eight people didn't dare to say more, so they bowed slightly to Zhong Shan and Ying, and quickly landed down.

And the leaders of the two sides who fought before all showed a look of horror, is it really fake? These eight people Zhong Shan and his party don't know each other, but they clearly understand that these eight people are peerless powerhouses around them, and even their respective saints will give three points when they see them. This, I was scolded for being soft when I first came?

The number of people who rushed to the road continued, more and more. But at this time, there are fewer and fewer people who dare to provoke Zhong Shanhe and win. Because those eight people are willing to fall behind, many people have understood everything. Zhong Shan and Ying didn't bother to pay attention to everyone, but continued to feel the world separately. Heaven and earth are abnormal. A little more understanding, a little more strength.

"Buzz!"

Another powerful aura rushed in. This time, the aura was much louder than just now.

As soon as it came, the square trees were bent down, and a bigger pomp came out, and the sky and the earth were blue.

The person who came was dressed in white and looked extremely handsome. Standing there, an invisible aura gushed out.

"That's the big disciple of the Blue Sage, Quiet Heart?" one of the people below recognized it and exclaimed.

"Quiet Heart, Ancestral Immortal Quiet Heart?" another strong man exclaimed.

Ancestral Immortals? Ancestral Immortals seem to have ignited the excitement of the strong people. One by one, they showed extreme admiration.

Ji Ran only worshipped the group of people who came later, and the leaders of the two armies who fought before were speechless at the moment. How can you say this? Isn't the ancestral immortal amazing?

Of course, although the leaders of the two armies were very disdainful of the exclamations of those strong people, no one dared to say much at this time.

Because there is no qualification.

"Which saint do you belong to?" Why did you come to my west? Do you know the turmoil in the heavens and the earth just now?" said quietly.

Behind the quiet heart, "Suddenly, a heavenly path emerged, and in line with the heavenly dao, a powerful aura came towards Zhong Shan and the others.

Powerful Breath?Ancestral Immortal?

Is this aura useful to Zhong Shan and Win? There is no need for the two of them to do it, Wang Jian and the others are in the way, and Daqin and the people of Great Love will not be affected in the slightest.

Wang Jian stepped forward. Youjingxin's face changed.

"Ancestral Immortal, you are also an Ancestral Immortal?" said quietly.

The powerhouses of the Quartet have long held their breath, and this group of people also has ancestral immortals?

"Get out!" Wang Jian said in a deep voice.

Wang Jian fell, and the strong people in the Quartet were at a loss. What kind of tone is this?

"Hmph, do you want me to get out, it also depends on whether you have the ability!" said Youjing arrogantly.

Behind Wang Qian. Suddenly, there was a dissatisfied voice: "Noise!"

When Wang Jian heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of winning.

"What did you say?" exclaimed Tranquility.

Not to mention that the quiet mind is pampered by the disciples of the saints, in terms of his strength, there are no saints today. Who would dare to speak to him like that? Noise? Dare to say that I am noisy?

"Hmph!" Wang Jian didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore. The Emperor of Heaven was impatient and had to get rid of him immediately.

Probing, Wang Jian pulled out his bloody sword from behind his back.

As soon as the blood sword came out, a monstrous murderous aura filled all directions. Feeling the blood light on the sword, the faces of the strong people in the four directions all changed, because at the moment when the sword was drawn. It was as if there was an infernal hell. Countless ghosts called out miserably, "This, how many people do you have to kill to form a sword with such a heavy aura."

And the quiet heart on the other side also changed his face. But more than that, it's irritation.

The West, the West is the region of the Blue Holy Land, what is this group of things from the outside?

"Kill!"

Wang Jian stepped forward, fit the way of heaven, and the blood sword in his hand. A sword swinged.

"Poison!"

A large piece of void exploded" A sword stabbed straight away, and suddenly rushed towards the other party's avenue.

Youjingxin's face changed greatly, before the sword arrived, the momentum was the first, and a strong fighting spirit forced Youjingxin's heart to chill.

"Boom!"

Tranquility quickly took out the long sword to resist. There was a loud bang, "The Heavenly Dao of the Quiet Heart is shaking wildly, and the Quiet Heart is flying a hundred miles away." Most of his clothes were torn and his hair was scattered. The face is pale,. Spit blood. And the long sword in the hand of Youjingxin "was cut in two." Fulfilled its life's mission.

A sword, a sword seriously injured the quiet heart?

In the distance, Youjingxin's face was full of incredulity, how could it be? How could this be? I am an ancestral immortal, I am an ancestral immortal! How could he hurt me with a sword? Impossible.

It's incredible that it's not just the quiet heart, but also the countless later strong people below, many of the strong people shrank their necks after seeing this sword, fortunately, fortunately, they were interested in it before, and they didn't become the first bird. This group of people is too wicked.

Wang Jian defeated the quiet heart with a sword, especially insufficient, the long sword danced, and once again slashed at the quiet heart in the distance, a strong sword, full of endless killing.

As soon as the sword came out, the sky was full of phantoms of thousands of galloping horses, like a monstrous battlefield pressing towards the quiet heart.

The strong man below was already speechless, and could only watch this scene with his mouth open in astonishment.

In the distance, Youjingxin was also sweating profusely, looking at this scene in horror, and quickly took out his weapon to resist, but the ancestral immortal in the ancestral dragon secret realm seemed to be weaker after all, where was the opponent of Wang Jian who had entered the ancestral immortal.

Although Wang Jian has not been in the ancestral immortal for a long time, but. His Dao is completely out of battle, and his combat power is much higher than that of the powerhouses of the same rank.

"Boom~!"

The void shook, and the battlefield-like world that Wang Jian swung out collapsed. A huge force blocked Wang Qian's sword. A massive black hole appears in the void.

Wang Jian put away his sword and waited for the battle.

On the other side, after the black hole was filled, a blue-robed figure slowly appeared. The blue-robed man's face was clear, like a mortal in his thirties, his face was indifferent, and a look of non-anger and self-authority flashed in his eyes. looked solemnly at the opposite side of the winning and Zhongshan group of people.

"Thank you, Master!" quietly bowed to the man in blue who suddenly came.

"Blue Sage, is that Blue Sage?" below, a strong man exclaimed.

A saint? is actually a saint? The strong man below was excited. The strongest existence in the world, a saint, a saint is also here?!~!