The sky seemed to fall.

The radius of ten miles is wide, and for ordinary people, it is to look towards the four fields and not see the edge.

So in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that the whole heaven and earth were destroyed.

Exclamations and cries suddenly rang out, like a tidal wave.

But the sound didn't last long, because the sky was collapsing extremely quickly, and the sound hadn't come far away, and the divine power in the sky had already been suppressed.

Yuan Fan's face was as cold as if he had been cold for ten thousand years, and as soon as he turned his hand, he had an extra fairy sword, and he was about to face it upwards.

Qin Xianyu held the five-colored smoke in his hand and tried his best to release his mana.

Five-colored smoke slowly came out, and in an instant, it spread for several miles, enveloping at least more than two hundred people in this tribe.

Seeing this, Yuan Fan stopped his sword instead.

Somehow, the old god seemed to have a sense of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the matter had come to this point, and there was no need to worry about the Yandi Division.

The rumbling and trembling sound was endless.

The god in the sky had an indifferent face, and his hand kept sealing, and he began to prepare to collect the broken and mutilated image of the old god to make up for himself.

He is the god of the eighteen tribes of Huaiyin Mountain in the northern part of the barbaric territory, and the spirit of Mengzong.

Meng Zong was a person who practiced the body, and later failed to achieve the immortal true body, but he showed his skills in an accident and was worshiped by a tribe, and since then, he has enjoyed the power of incense.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, it may be useless, but Meng Zong already has a Shinto technique.

He gathered incense and wishing power to nourish himself, and over time, he was comparable to an immortal true person.

Although he failed to condense his immortal true body, he turned into the body of a god.

He incarnated as a god, and from then on he used the power of incense as the source of his divine power.

If you lose the power of incense, then it is like water without roots, every time you use it, you have a little divine power. consumes a bit of divine power. And if the incense wish power is sufficient, the divine power can be endless.

But after all, he is a human god, and he is burdened by the power of incense and fire, so he cannot accumulate divine power, and he is troubled by it endlessly.

It wasn't until later that he learned from Shinto exercises. Obtain a means to hunt the innate gods and use this to eliminate the drawbacks of incense willingness.

Over the years, he had hunted two innate gods, this was the third, and if nothing happened, he should be the last.

The foundation of the three innate gods is enough for him to incarnate into a true god.

This last deity has become so weak that he will not give up. Even if it is to set foot in the Yan Land Division.

This is the outermost part, and it is okay to say that it is a Yandi division, and it is okay to say that it is a Yandi division.

He relied on the blessing of the Barbarian God Sect and acted quite boldly.

When he came, he heard the old god claim that he wanted to fight to the death with him, and he suddenly felt disdainful in his heart, and immediately took action, covering a radius of ten miles. I want to kill all the tribesmen.

But he never imagined that he would be knocked down by his supernatural powers. There are still two figures of Yandi Division.

"Oops!"

Meng Zong suddenly felt something different.

I saw that the dust was scattered, everything was clear, and below, a large area of five-colored smoke shrouded the four fields.

When the smoke gradually closes inward, the source of the smoke is seen.

It was a delicate little furnace with a real dragon breathing on it. Five-hole smoke.

And the small stove is being held in the hand of a person.

This person is extremely young, dressed as a Taoist priest, holding the small smoke furnace in one hand and the fairy sword in the other, with a slight curiosity on his face.

"The people of the Yandi sect...... It's just my gods. was too excited, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart, but he enveloped the people of the Yandi Sect together, and this hand was indeed a real provocation. ”

Meng Zong was extremely remorseful in his heart, he had been troubled by the disadvantages of incense and wish power for more than a hundred years, and now he hunted the last innate deity, and he was about to complete it, so he couldn't help but be excited, and he didn't look closely, and now he has a big disaster.

The disciples of Yandi often walk in the wilderness, killing immortals and gods, killing demons and demons, and most of their styles are unrestrained, and they are mostly fierce, and there are not no examples of killing people if they don't agree with each other.

Just as Meng Zong was trying to explain, he heard the young Taoist priest who was holding a small furnace in his hand say, "What kind of crime should he be responsible for?"

Behind him, another young man, with an indifferent face, replied: "Trespass where this sect is, kill! Do it within the territory of this sect, kill! Dare to attack the disciples of this sect, kill!"

Most of the mortals of the tribe fainted in the divine power of the right talent, and a few barely fell into a coma, but they were even confused. Only the old god was almost about to sweat from the void god's body.

Qin Xianyu looked at Meng Zong and said, "You have also heard the rules of this sect, even if there is a Barbarian God Sect to protect you, but this is still the location of the Yan Land Division, and the hands of the Barbarian God Sect are not as long as this." So, you seem to be going to die......"

Meng Zong took a deep breath and said: "I am the dignity of the gods, immortal and immortal, how can I talk about death? Besides, the wilderness is endless, all of them belong to the territory of the Divine Sect, even if you divide a place to establish a sect in the Yan Land, it is still the realm of the Wild Land, and this is still the outermost place, and it has been outside the scope of the Yan Land Division, and the deity has no intention of provoking the Yan Land. ”

"Provocative?" Yuan Fan said lightly: "You don't have this qualification yet." ”

Meng Zong's face was ugly, and he finally said: "The many tribes I protect are all related to the Barbarian God Sect, and together with myself, they are all gods protected by the Barbarian God Sect. And this is just at the boundary of the Yandi Division, whether it belongs to the Yandi Division, or two theories. The matter is only brought to the people of the Divine Sect, and it has its own judgment. ”

"What kind of referee?" Yuan Fan said slowly: "Don't say it's you, even if the disciple of the Divine Sect comes here in person, and I kill him with a sword, the Divine Sect has nothing to say." Do you think that the Barbarian God Sect will come here to reason with you for something like you? Do you think that after the disciples of this sect defeated Meng Xingran, they would be on the same page as the Barbarian God Sect, so do you think that the Yandi Sect would not dare to offend the head dragon of the Barbarian God Sect, so they have nothing to fear?"

Meng Zong retreated slightly and disappeared into the white clouds.

"Want to go?" Yuan Fan raised his sword and pointed straight at the clouds, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead." ”

At this moment, I heard Qin Xianyu say, "I can give you a chance." ”

The breath in the white clouds suddenly paused.

Yuan Fan was stunned and silent.

The old god of the tribe suddenly felt a little flustered, and seemed to have some words.

Yuan Fan raised his eyebrows, swept over, and said lightly: "Your matter has not passed yet, and someone will naturally condemn you at that time." As for this guy, since he has the courage to provoke his own sect, he has the idea of being killed by Yan Di, but whether to kill him or not, only the little uncle can decide. ”

The old god was oppressed by his sword immortal aura, and he felt that his sharp qi was pressing down, almost passing through the statue, and stabbing a thousand holes, so he didn't dare to speak.

However, it was Mengzong among the white clouds, who was furious in his heart, he originally wanted to hunt the old god and leave quickly, thinking that he was blessed by the Divine Sect, and this happened to be the outermost place of the Yandi Branch, which could be regarded as the outside world. He originally intended to take advantage of this loophole, how could he have the courage to provoke the Yandi Division, and how could he have prepared to be killed by Yandi?

"Opportunity?"

Meng Zong said in a low voice, "What do you want?"

Qin Xianyu said: "Use your means. (To be continued......)