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"laugh!"

The red silk is scattered.

He Zhengyang, holding the banner of Wang Yin in his hand, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the energy from a martial arts master fell like light rain.

Seeing such a scene, all the surrounding ancient generals all raised their eyes and looked over.

He Zhengyang suppressed the heavy helmet on his body with one hand, and lowered the ancient flag representing Wang Mai with the other, his face became extremely vain, and even the luster in his eyes completely dimmed.

What kind of vision everyone has, one can tell at a glance that this patriarch of the royal family line is afraid that he can't accept this reality, and he is so anxious that he vomits blood!

"No, it's impossible!"

The corners of He Zhengyang's mouth trembled, and there were still traces of blood, but his face was extremely ferocious, as if he had lost his mind, he took half a step, raised his head and chanted, "He just came from a wilderness, how could he Be valued by the legendary Banbu Ancient Emperor!"

"It's simply nothingness!"

As he said that, he shook the dagger in his hand, and his uncontrollable anger soared into the sky, forming an ancient seal and appearance belonging to the royal family. Among them were the sounds of remnant birds and strange claws, which was quite terrifying.

Although He Zhengyang's cultivation is only at the level of a martial arts master, but looking at everything in the world, he can also be called a top rank.

When Megatron, it can naturally cause a lot of vibration.

However, compared with his impotent rage, the other Qianbaigu clans seemed very calm.

There are even a few famous families who quietly retired to their godship mounts, and returned to their clans under the brilliance of the formation.

nonsense!

The ancient emperor protects the way, ten days to the sky!

The sight of such a great world is simply not the coercion that ordinary generals can bear. If chaos is really caused, they will only become nothingness in an instant.

It is better to swallow this bad breath and wait until the Great World opens before making any plans, rather than fighting for life and death with a bloodline descendant and an ancient artifact.

After all, the future is long, for these powers that can last for thousands of years.

Momentary energy is far less important than the one brought by the Damai Clan!

But He Zhengyang is different.

He personally ruined his own flesh and blood!

Although he was able to stop him, he watched with his own eyes that He Wusheng was revived ten times by Ye Be and destroyed ten times, until all the bones in his body were shattered and his soul turned into nothingness!

As the old saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its children!

He was able to do all this because he wanted to use the confidence of thousands of ancient clans and the majesty of the royal family to coerce the ancient relics of the sacrificial Taoism, actively donate 987 great fortunes, and inherit the sacred treasures!

In this way.

Not only can it shake the prestige of his lineage!

At the same time, you can also gain a lot of benefits. Taking advantage of this opportunity, you may be able to refine a more powerful power with the sacrificial Taoism treasures and treasures, and successfully rank among the top ten martial arts princes!

However, now it seems.

All ambitions have come to naught!

Not only did he not get the ancient strange treasure that he had planned for a long time, but even his own face and dignity were trampled on the soles of his feet and trampled on repeatedly!

Skills are inferior to people!

Rules and circles!

The ancient emperor protects the way!

Swallow!

At this time, He Zhengyang felt a kind of despair that his soul would be shattered.

He who died with his blood and flesh and blood, and plotted for good fortune.

Now, like a lowly person, a dancer, in front of all the famous and ancient families, he is seen as a joke!

Although everyone didn't point it out, He Zhengyang's heart was burning with boundless anger, and he was extremely frustrated!

Even if the character of flesh and blood is like this, no matter how high his state of mind can be, he will not be able to achieve great things in the end!

But after all, he has been cultivating for thousands of years, and He Zhengyang is not a brainless person. Now he wants to take advantage of the situation and light a fire with the help of several other royal family members behind him, so as to make things worse.

That's the only way to benefit!

Otherwise, with his cultivation and status, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to talk to the ten elders like Ji Dao!

In a sense, the background of the Daoist Academy is no less than that of any royal family. After all, there is a half-step ancient emperor's miraculous lord guarding behind him. The Lord can offend!

Famous family, a thousand-year-old family.

The ancient ship Shenzhou, riding on a chariot, scattered away, not wanting to fight with the Dao of Sacrifice, and chose forbearance.

However, those thousand-year-old aristocratic families with extremely high status, as well as the powerful people from the Shi, Xiang, and Qin clans, remained motionless as a mountain, watching He Zhengyang launch an attack from afar.

They also wanted to see how the priests would react.

Watch the fire from the other side!

"Please pray to all the ancients, so that the young man can show up here!"

He Zhengyang (addc) still completely released his qi and blood, showing an extremely unequal and ferocious expression.

However, his eyes were slightly vacant, as if he was a little happy that the scheme had succeeded.

He raised his voice and said in a deep voice, "Could it be possible that Ye Be, who is called astonishing from the past and the present, is actually just an empty shell that is strong on the outside and capable on the outside, whose hands and feet tremble when he sees the ancients, and would rather die than show up kid!"

www

The words fell.

In mid-air, an incomparably ancient and piercing sword energy instantly melted.

It rushed straight for thousands of miles. Although there were no leaps of thousands of troops and horses in different phases, and there was no overlapping of too brutal murderous aura, but such a simple wave of air carried a detached temperament, implying quite deep divinity and truth.

At the same time, there was an invisible golden dagger that pierced through the sky, and as the sword energy stacked on top of each other, it rushed towards He Zhengyang's face.

Fast as thunder, leaving no afterimages!

"Stab!"

Seeing the stabbing of sword energy, He Zhengyang subconsciously raised the golden dagger in his hand to resist the heavy blow, and even waved the clan flag in his hand forward, trying to block all attacks.

However, his eyes were still white after all, and his spiritual sea was broken by a kind of primordial talent.

Although relying on his cultivation base, he didn't suffer too much damage, but his hands and feet trembled involuntarily, and they became icy cold.

...

next moment.

One side is like a golden body that has been hammered and tempered, coming from the sky. It is an ancient remnant with the blood of nine golden lions.

On that mount, a young man sank with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, without a sword in his hand, but there were sword shadows and golden rings trembling all over his body.

The white clothes are better than the snow, detached from everything, it seems that just standing there, it can be like a big mountain or a big sun in the sky, with an ancient aura that never fades.

Back to basics!

Awe-inspiring temperament!

Just by looking at it, one can feel that this person is enough to overwhelm the young generation of martial arts today!

Whether it's mood or temperament, they are all strange and natural to the extreme!

He, none other than the instigator of the Qianbaigu Clan's uprising, Tian Bei!

***

Seeing this young man appear, all the generals and princes of the ancient clan raised their eyes wide and solemn, but they secretly sacrificed their whole body's energy and precious blood.

They have only seen each other in illusions, but when they saw each other in reality, they felt an indescribably strange feeling.

wrong!

The eyes of the old man in the Marquis Wu realm shrank secretly, his heart trembling unceasingly.

Didn't his cultivation base just become a great martial artist, why now, he has reached the state of a half-step master!

What's even more creepy is that Ye Be's body exuded various ancient auras.

The breath of longevity, the appearance of an emperor, the incarnation of Shenze, the origin of the five elements!

Aren't these all the descendants of the Shi Clan, Xiang Clan, Qin Clan and other kings Xuezang, who are hard to see through the ages, inheriting the hidden good fortune of the world!

Why, it all converged on him!

Moreover, it is even more miraculous and ancient, and it is extremely perfect!

Could it be that!

Impossible, impossible at all!

That is an existence that can only appear in legends!

All the great powers of the ancient Wangmai clan swallowed their saliva secretly.

At this time, it was as if thousands of sacred mountains collapsed in their hearts, completely engulfing their minds, if it was really as guessed.

Then, let alone the big man of the half-step ancient emperor.

Even if it is true that they are reunited after breaking the mirror and achieving the great power of the ancient emperor, they will regard this young man as a treasure and protect the way with all their heart.

Let him have a pivotal position!

because.

That is the great age of thousands of years, after a long river, it is possible to sacrifice such one or two existences!

It is enough to make the kings and clans of all parties shocked and lost their minds, completely crazy!

"Master of the side veins of the He clan, why do you tremble in your hands and feet, and your body trembles!"

"If you don't have a royal background, can you just be regarded as a wooden shell with a strong exterior and a dry interior!"

At this time, unlike those ancient generals and princes, Ye Be still looked indifferent, and even showed a little playful smile on his face.

His voice was not too loud, but when sacrificed with the precious blood of the dragon clan and the golden physique, his voice was like thunder and thunder, quite like a silent elephant.

As soon as this statement came out.

The whole city is shocked!

Not to mention those famous families and ancient clans, even the thousands of warriors in Nanye all had their eyes twitched, showing rather shocked expressions, but they felt an unprecedented sense of joy in their hearts!

Royal Family!

Why are my hands and feet trembling!

Why is the flesh trembling!

This is completely returning what He Zhengyang said, intact, and with even stronger force.

Ye Be is just a martial artist, and he has not yet reached the level of a master, but he can wield the divine power of thousands of mountains and rivers with one hand. When the ancient sword spirit falls, even the martial arts master can't help being shocked, and his whole body is shocked.

For the He clan.

What a shame!

"You are looking for death!" After all, He Zhengyang is the head of the clan. Although He Zhengyang is short-sighted and short-sighted, he was publicly despised by a young man who valued his face very much. How could he receive such resentment.

Immediately, with a wave of the Changge in his hand, he cut through the sky and rushed towards Ye Be.

The aura of martial arts masters can be seen at a glance, as if a heavy mountain is pressing down on the top, a thunderstorm is falling, the ancient appearance of the king's veins and the dazzling glow of the sun are also arranged, filling the sky.

"call out!"

Seeing this, the ten elders who worshiped the Tao all looked solemn. The eight-armed Wuhou Realm mighty man stretched out his big hands from all directions, and slapped them in the air, shattering most of He Zhengyang's power and arrogance. Blood.

but.

Ye Be, who was riding a hidden golden ancient lion, had slightly empty eyes, and in front of his fingers, the origin of heaven and earth trembled extremely rapidly, and transformed into a long spear burning with divine flames.

Holding the fire source spear in his hand, he took a step forward and rushed straight into the air.

The large pure gold wings leaped out from behind.

The strong yang qi and blood pervade the sky and the earth. Although he is a martial artist, his aura is not inferior to that martial arts master, as if the sun is just rising, and he has the atmosphere to compete with the sky for good fortune!

"Since you want me to die so much!"

Ye Be's face darkened, and he said loudly, "Then, let's try, whoever wins!"

When the afterimage was indistinct, the luster of the fleshy body was radiant, and an ancient hexagonal golden bell was smelted out, and it was raised above the head.

behind, dark

The thick fog continued, and a fragmented octagonal ancient flag of a foreign race appeared even more. The ancient flag was printed with the mysterious runes of the foreign race, which seemed to hide the incomparably cruel divinity and strength.

On the golden ancient clock, the six small golden bells trembled slightly, and unexpectedly played an ancient melody that made people feel numb.

The sound continued, like the divine voice of the great avenue.

Stepping on out-of-phase!

Golden Bell!

Hold the source!

Wearing different flags!

Not to mention those Xuezang descendants of Wang Mai, martial arts masters, even some generals who were present at the scene all swallowed their saliva, and were stunned by the various supernatural powers of this young man.

up.

Whether it's the ancient clock or the remnant flag, they all have a strong background and are full of flexibility.

If you have to talk about it, it is definitely an ancient magic weapon that surpasses the golden appearance.

Exactly how much he has seized today's inheritance of Shenzang, apart from all the supernatural talents and treasures added to him, there is such a good fortune!

Moreover, it can be seen that Ye Be refined these two heavy weapons to the extreme.

With a slight concentration of mind, he can hand it out.

Whether it is the heavy ancient clock or the extremely ferocious foreign flag, it seems that they have all become his possessions.

You know, it can suppress ancient weapons and gain recognition.

If there is no primordial spirit as deep as a green mountain, and blood as pervasive as the sea, it is simply impossible to do it!

In other words, this young man may be a thousand times more terrifying than they imagined!

...

Under thousands of gazes, Ye Be broke through the sky and rushed towards He Zhengyang like a rainbow.

And far away in the sky, there is a big shadow, which also turned into a stream of light, rushing towards this world, with an extremely simple look on it, as if it was a certain great power thousands of years ago with various abilities.

It is a kind of treasure and divine treasure, which is refined from essence, energy and precious blood.

Guxiang Daying trembled continuously.

It seems to be engraved with hundreds of strange lines, and Jinze covers it, and then it evolves into overlapping rings of different phases.

B!

The sharp-eyed general reacted, his heart sank, and he activated his innate treasure technique to gain insight into the past.

But with just one glance, his face changed drastically, and he was in speechless shock, like a lump in his throat, and his back felt cold.

That is!

That is a god city treasure hall as big as a mountain!