This sound, Qingyang Huan's voice was not covered at all, and instantly spread throughout the entire Wanyuan World.
There was horror in the eyes of countless warriors.
This was simply a slap in the face of Jixia Dongtian.
It was not only humiliating the Holy Son of Jixia, but looking down on the entire Jixia Dongtian.
A kind of naked disdain.
However, the Holy Son of Jixia, who had the highest reputation in the West Pole Star world, was beaten to a disgrace, which made everyone watching the battle seem to feel that this was really the case.
This time Jixia Cave Heaven came to the Jinpeng Imperial Clan, anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on.
"Walk" Han Tian also understood that under this defeat, no matter what he was talking about, it was so feeble, and it became a joke to try to take over the Jinpeng Imperial Clan by force.
Staying here is equivalent to making people laugh at Jixiadongtian in vain.
The war fortress once again made a shocking roar.
This sound woke up the frightened warriors from all directions, and Jixia Dongtian retreated.
Really retreated.
The power of one person is so terrifying In the vast starry sky of the West Pole, Jixia Cave Heaven, which has the name of supreme inheritance, retreats.
This seems so unreal no matter how you look at it.
This is not like the style of supreme inheritance.
Not paying attention to Jixia Dongtian's retreat, Qingyang Huan fell into the Jinpeng Emperor City.
"Uncle, are you relieved?"
He cupped his fists and spoke to the middle-aged warrior in front of him.
Before the middle-aged warrior could speak, his words followed.
"Uncle, if Jixiadongtian is not convinced, I will take over."
"well" Peng Yuezhi sighed, retreating from Jixiadongtian seemed to be the best outcome.
If it weren't for the clan's Emperor Realm ancestor being lost in the Guixu world and the fault line among the Emperor Realm experts, how could Jixia Dongtian be so rampant.
"Thank you very much, I.
You brothers, have a good chat and let Wan Li entertain you well."
As the words fell, Peng Yuezhi's figure disappeared from the place like a bubble.
"Junior brother, you have done a great job.
Over the years, Jixiadongtian has long forgotten the glory of the ancestors.
The deeds of our ancestors need to be inherited and carried forward, rather than pretending to be powerful."
Peng Wanli agreed very much with Qingyang Huan's violent beating of the Holy Son of Jixia.
"Jixia Cave Heaven is too decadent and has forgotten the blue threads of the sages of the dark ages."
In fact, this was the reason why Qingyang Huan spoke so boldly that Jixia Dongtian refused to accept it and came to fight.
If what comes today is not Jixia Dongtian, but another Dongtian Ancient Kingdom, their group will definitely not end well.
In the final analysis, it is because of the ancestors of various schools of thought.
In the early days of the ancient times, the human race was just born and the clan was weak.
The ancestors of the saints were the guardians and evangelists of human civilization.
They represented the peak light and glory of the human race and guided the way forward for the reproduction of the human race.
Even in the Middle Ages, human martial arts multiplied to its peak, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and hundreds of schools of thought were also the guiding light for human martial arts.
It is the responsibility of all schools of thought to inherit the path of the ancient sages, preach to all directions, and promote the martial arts of the human race.
But what's the result?
Jixia Dongtian not only failed to shoulder the responsibility of inheriting martial arts and carrying forward the glory of the ancient saints, but also stayed away from the human race and ran counter to the human race when the human race was severely damaged in recent times.
Under such circumstances, Han Tian, the Holy Son of Jixia, could still control the Holy Armor of All Saints and the Holy Sword of All Sons, and evolve into the divine form of All Saints, which was simply humiliating the glory of the ancient saints.
In recent years, Jixia Cave Heaven has been declining more and more, and it is probably due to this reason.
Not all the ancestors of the sages in the past year have the power to conquer the world.
Only the Suiren clan, the Shennong clan, the Nuwa clan and other ancestors have great power and have cultivated to a profound level.
More of the ancestors' power comes from the gathered momentum of the human race.
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Therefore, the road to the cave in Jixia is crooked.
We only see the glory of the sages and sages, but forget the blood that carries the glory.
Peng Wanli looked down at the four directions of the Imperial City.
As he watched, he gradually calmed down over the ancient city, and the fluctuations in his heart gradually subsided.
Even if he takes action, he can't do it as neatly as his junior brother.
This is a battle between the tip of the needle and the wheat field, and there are bound to be casualties.
"Everyone thought the sky was filled with glory, but I thought it was filled with white bones."
At this moment, Qingyang Huan let out a long sigh, which attracted Peng Wanli's attention.
This sentence did not sound like his junior brother's tone at all.
Such profound and profound words, are you still my junior brother?
"Um."
When he turned his eyes to Qingyang Huan, he found that Qingyang Huan not far away was surrounded by a deep purple light.
The purple light was simple and unpretentious, and seemed to contain ancient will.
In the dark, Peng Wanli frowned, and his expression became a little gloomy.
With his realm, he naturally has a strong sense of luck.
At this moment, he has already understood some things by thinking lightly.
Although it is not that clear, he can still guess a little bit.
This junior brother of mine really doesn’t make people worry.
Buzz Suddenly, the purple energy floating on the surface of Qingyang Huanzhan's body gradually evolved into strands of silk.
It transformed from deep purple to black in the blink of an eye, like a tarsal maggot, sticky and clinging to the surface of his body, trying to wrap up his body like venom.
doom All heavenly tribulations The emergence of the Heavenly Dao was so popular that some warriors in the mountains and seas could not sit still.
Peng Wanli narrowed his eyes and stared at the increasingly blazing purple and black light on Qingyang Huan.
When he became a disciple, he wanted to have a glimpse of the methods of the heavens, but his master said that it was not suitable for him.
This is a road with no retreat, and it is also a road with great perseverance and great risks.
The road to the heavens is long and covered with bones.
Once you step on it, there will be ups and downs, there will be no progress but no retreat.
At this moment, his body did not move, his momentum reached its peak, and he stood close to Qingyang Huan.
He also wanted to participate in this expedition.
As a senior brother, how could he be the only one left alone?
hold head high Suddenly, a vast dragon roar sounded, which seemed to spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and the starry sky, falling from the vast starry sky and landing in the Wanyuan World.
In an instant, countless warriors in Wanyuan were startled by the dragon's roar, their whole bodies trembled, and they immediately reacted, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something different where they were.
The vast starry sky casts starlight, the laurel moon hangs high, and the faint moonlight falls down.
"Hey."
"Why is the sky so close?"
Suddenly, a warrior screamed, waking up the slightly confused warrior.
They suddenly discovered that the stars surrounding Guixu World had suppressed the entire starry sky, and they could even clearly see the uneven marks on the surface of each star.
All the stars appeared together, and the sky and earth were filled with shadows.
"Look, what is that?"
Above the starry sky, a huge dark shadow emerged as an ancient star slowly rotated.
The monstrous demonic energy rushed into the sky, and a cold shadow stood on the stars.
The falling demonic shadow stretched tens of thousands of feet across the Wanyuan Land, exaggerating the crimson color.
The demon-like shadow has dozens of legs, clawing deeply into the depths of the stars, and the bright red blood washes on the undulating surface of the stars.
There are several thick devil horns on the top of the demon shadow's head, and the dark red armor is close to the body, emitting a cold metallic feel, and the whole body is covered with barbs as sharp as sharp weapons.
The ferocious and terrifying appearance makes people's hearts sway, and his eyes are like bloody sun reflecting the sky.
At this moment, the Demon God looked down indifferently.
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besides At this moment, the warriors from Wanyuan suddenly discovered that the Guixu world outside Wanyuan was completely torn apart, and a pair of figures that frightened their hearts filled the starry sky without knowing when.
In the vast starry sky, in the dim Guixu, figures are constantly emerging, and a pair of eyes are filled with either vicissitudes of life or brilliant light.
Exhaling the air and transforming into a dragon, the auras collided with each other, creating a magnificent battle picture
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