Dressed in a green robe, Taiqing coldly tore through the void and walked out of the void.
His eyes were very cold, the monstrous momentum was hidden, the strict killing machine locked Wuji in the distance, and the mighty voice sounded in the sky.
"Elder Taiqing of the Holy Land."
Many monks were all shocked, in the past ten years, the Holy Land has become a lone team, among which Elder Taiqing broke through the eight-star and advanced to the nine-star attribute.
Wuji narrowed his eyes, the look in his eyes was like a poisonous snake, he looked at Taiqing coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Taiqing, don't think that when you reach the Nine Stars, I will be afraid of you."
What happened back then was just a challenge, not a grudge.
I don't understand why the Prime Minister Pavilion has taken revenge on my Overlord Clan like this for so many years, do you really want to cause a war between the two clans?"
"Fight and fight, who have I been afraid of in my holy land" The whirlwind old monster was surrounded by a terrible hurricane, and the whole person was in the middle of the whirlwind, and he opened his mouth to reply.
"You're looking for death."
Two rays of divine light bloomed in Wuji's eyes, and the two divine rays ruthlessly tore through the space and flew towards the head of the whirlwind old monster.
The hurricane around the whirlwind monster suddenly moved, then spun rapidly, forming an indestructible shield.
Wuji's two divine rays slammed into it, causing boundless ripples.
Whirlwind's eyes narrowed, his face turned pale, and he took a step back without hesitation, and with a thud, the foot shattered into a huge black hole, from which terrifying space-time information poured out.
Wuji's shoulder shook, and then patted his shoulder, as if nothing happened.
The whirlwind monster's face changed slightly, and he was about to strike again.
A faint voice came, "Wuji, you and I didn't have a good time in the first battle back then, why don't you and I have another fight?"
Wuji sneered: "Back then, you and I were equal, you really thought that you could beat me for so many years."
"It's just the inheritor of the god of death, do you really think that you can't reach the sky" The sound of laughter came, Guo Ming stepped out, the heavens and the earth moved together, and the endless evil qi rushed to the sky.
Guo Ming was like a supreme demon at this moment, one step moved, and the world was shocked.
The wind blew his hair, Guo Ming's eyes were like the bright moon in the starry sky, at this moment, Guo Ming's flamboyance was a little terrifying, and he seemed to have regained the demeanor of the former first king.
Wuji's face changed wildly, and he broke through the eight stars and became a quasi-immortal. originally wanted to fall into the well, but he never thought that Guo Ming would also reach eight stars.
Immediately, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, being able to confront Qing Xuan without falling behind, how could such a person not be a quasi-immortal.
For some reason, in the face of Guo Ming, he would naturally feel afraid in his heart.
Just like the two battles with Guo Ming that year, no matter how many hole cards he had, he was finally eliminated one by one.
When he was suppressed by him, he sadly found that he still had hole cards in his hand.
He's a mystery, and no one knows how strong he is.
Now facing him again, Wuji's heart trembled.
The scythe in his hand also trembled slightly, and then it seemed to feel impatient, and flew out of Wuji's hand, whining at Guo Ming.
Guo Ming pressed his right hand on the void, and the void that was originally invisible suddenly collapsed, and pieces of time and space were like mirrors, looking bizarre and beautiful.
With a snap, countless voids shattered, and the entire void became a collapsing river, causing boundless waves.
Wuji staggered, looking at the shattered space in front of him in shock, forgetting to dodge for a moment.
There was a tear, it was the sound of muscles and ligaments being cut, Wuji grinned, lowered his head and saw the blood in his hand.
The scythe of death continued to scream, Wuji suddenly reacted from the state just now, hurriedly withdrew, the sickle in his hand waved, and with a wave, the shattered space automatically combined, and then a terrifying pillar of light erupted, piercing a huge space, and Wuji turned into a streamer and quickly entered it.
A moment later, Wuji shattered the space and appeared from another plane, a look of anger and corruption on his face.
"Guo Ming, what do you mean?"
"Didn't you hear what Elder Taiqing said clearly," Guo Ming asked loudly with a sneer.
The faces of some sect leaders and powerhouses couldn't help but change, while more monks still didn't react.
Wuji is one of them.
"I am a Heavenly Master and a Sage, you deceive my Holy Land, do you really think that there is no one in my Holy Land" Guo Ming's words were not shocking, and he broke a fierce news.
A stunned look surged across Wuji's face, he never imagined that Guo Ming would be a person from the Holy Land, let alone a saint of the Heavenly Master clan.
The news was too shocking for him, and he was stunned for a while.
Qing Xuan's pupils shrank, the fist in his hand was quietly clenched, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that the situation has changed."
King Wen couldn't hide the shocked look on his face, he quietly compared the forces of the two sides in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion, if it is about the strong, Guo Ming's side may not be much weaker than them.
In the process of the unification of the human race, there is indispensable, and Guo Ming must be a great disaster.
"Guo Ming is not among the five elements, damn it, not only he can't calculate it, but even the people around him can't calculate it."
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King Wen cursed in a low voice.
"In troubled times, since I am a son of fate, I should respond to God's grace, whether it is Guo Ming or others, no one can stop it."
Qing Xuan's eyes couldn't help but flash a murderous aura brighter than a comet, this murderous aura directly shattered the stars in the distant unknown, and all the monks who were shrouded by his murderous aura were silently turned into ashes.
All the monks were shocked, and their eyes were so strong that the Three Emperors Descendants really lived up to their reputation.
Who in the world can suppress him?
King Wen sighed lightly in his heart, he knew some things, but he couldn't say them.
Monks who are not in the Five Elements also have a name in the ancient world, called the Son of Heaven.
It is difficult for such a person to be obliterated.
It took him a lot of effort to calculate the ending of Zhanzun.
One person fights the gods alone, blood is sprinkled in the sky, and the end is singing and crying.
Every Son of Heaven is a legend and an indelible existence.
And Guo Ming seems to be even more nowhere to be found, he deduced the sky as a chess game, and finally came to a conclusion that Guo Ming is the last anti-heavenly son, and from him, the anti-heavenly son is absolutely unsuccessful.
When he came to this conclusion, he was left stunned.
This news is too shocking, because the son of fate seems to have received the inheritance of the Three Emperors, but this anti-heavenly son is even stronger, because he has deprived the future of the inheritance of powerful anti-heavenly sons.
Who the first generation of rebels was, no one knows.
But the last son of heaven was him
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