Just as pangban and others confronted the people in the star Pavilion, two empty voices sounded.

Then I saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe and an old man flying over.

The momentum of these two people is similar to that of Yan Chiyang. They are both in the realm of Xianwu Xiaocheng.

As soon as the two men stopped, the old man said, "hell, you are so mobilized to make trouble in my northern region. Are you bullying me? No one in the northern region?"

Seeing the two people, Yan Chiyang and Xing Wuji were relieved.

These two people are the ancestors of Murong family, "Murong zhantian" and Lei family, "Lei Ling"

Yan Guiren looked at Murong zhantian indifferently. "You should also be a member of my underground mansion? Just right, you'll all stay here today."

"Arrogance"

Lei Ling heard Yan's words and snorted coldly. In an instant, boundless thunder clouds shrouded the void, lightning and thunder, and electric snakes flickered continuously. The scene was extremely terrible.

Yan Guiren asked the gun in his hand and stabbed it out in an instant. The rolling thunder clouds tore apart in an instant. The sun penetrated the thunder clouds and shone down, bringing a glimmer of light to the whole city.

Whoosh!!! Yan Guiren was like a sharp sword. He rushed to Lei Ling in an instant. The holy halberd sighed and suddenly waved and cut out.

"Thunder armor"

The real Qi of Lei system burst out suddenly. A set of armor composed of domineering lightning enveloped Lei Ling.

Bang!!! Thunder raised his arm to block the cutting blow of Yan Guiren's holy halberd God's sigh. For a moment, lightning was everywhere and the void shook.

"Swallow inflammation"

The gun was stabbed out in an instant, and a hot fire was spitting out of the true Qi, which turned into a swallow shape and hanged towards Lei Ling.

Lei Ling was not afraid at all. Suddenly, he threw a fist, twined with electric light, and collided with the swallow turned into flame. In an instant, sparks flew and electric snakes danced.

The fight between the two was magnificent. In the last fight, Lei Ling was forced back by Yan Guiren.

Seeing that Lei Ling was defeated, Murong zhantian's eyes narrowed slightly. He was still aware of Lei Ling's strength. The Lei family's skills have the effect of practicing body. In close combat, they rarely fall into the disadvantage at the same level, but unexpectedly, Yan Guiren was able to suppress Lei Ling in close combat. It seems that the people in the hell are really not simple.

He would never have thought that Yan Guiren had a special physique and was urged by his divine power. When he was in the southern region, Yan Guiren could fight with the strong man of Heifeng's ancestor Xianwu with half a step of Xianwu, not to mention reaching the realm of Xianwu now.

Lei Ling looked gloomy. He didn't expect Yan Guiren to be so strong. He couldn't resist the power when he fought with Yan Guiren just now.

In the blink of an eye, people saw Lei Ling retreat.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is no division of realm. All they know is that Lei Ling retreats, which means he is not strong and can't beat Yan GUI.

Seeing the strength of the people in the underworld, everyone began to worry. After all, they are from the northern region and still have a sense of belonging to their own domain.

"You two go together."

Yan GUI's left gun and right halberd said faintly.

Seeing that Yan Guiren was so arrogant, Murong zhantian made a move. Although he was also a giant, he couldn't help provoking Yan Guiren.

"Eight wastelands and Six Harmonies"

The Murong family's Kung Fu is a set of extremely overbearing Kung Fu.

At the beginning, the ancestor of Murong family was the supreme man of the human race. His realm was second only to the true God. He was the commander in every war. Later, in World War I, he realized the eight wastelands and Six Harmonies divine skill and soared to the sky. When attacking, he was extremely overbearing and fierce.

Murong zhantian's momentum suddenly broke out and changed the wind and cloud stirred the whole sky. Yan Guiren's calm face finally turned positive.

The ancestor of Murong family really has some skills. It's not easy to see the momentum.

"War!!!"

A roar shook the world. Murong zhantian punched Yan Guiren from a distance.

The boundless domineering breath attacked Yan GUI's face.

Yan Guiren's eyes narrowed slightly, and the holy halberd sighed and waved. He cut it out with a more domineering momentum than Murong zhantian.

Boom!!!

The void between them trembled and rumbled.

"Swallow soars"

When Yan Guiren blocked Murong's fist in the sky, he moved like a swallow flying all the time.

Halberd, gun, flying, countless residual shadows envelop Murong zhantian.

An empty shadow rose behind Murong zhantian. The man was wearing armor and gold helmets. He was as domineering as a general in Baizhan.

Yan Guiren's God of war method also condensed in an instant.

The virtual shadow behind Murong zhantian instantly threw a fist to defeat the gun shadow all over the sky, and then fought with Yan Guiren's God of war virtual shadow.

Boom!!! The battle between the two dharmas was like a giant fighting, and the whole sky was filled with their figures.

"Yan Fuhuan"

Just when the two dharmas were fighting each other, Yan Guiren suddenly rushed out and asked the gun to stab Murong zhantian in the chest.

Murong zhantian punched and collided with Gu Wen's gun.

Yan GUI's figure suddenly turned and rushed to Murong zhantian again.

Murong's fighting face remained unchanged and blew a punch again.

Bang!!! The fist and halberd collided, and a sound of gold and iron was sounded.

"Swallow shuttle"

At this time, Yan Guiren's eyes suddenly burst out, the holy halberd sighed and the solitary gun was held high, the body turned at a high speed, and a metal storm formed.

"What?"

Seeing Yan Guiren's sudden move, Murong changed his look in the sky. Yan Guiren's attack was very rhythmic. He thought Yan Guiren's attack was the same as him, but Yan Guiren's current performance is that there is softness in hardness and variety.

But Murong zhantian did not show weakness. He held his palm falsely. A long knife condensed into shape. Holding the handle with both hands, he suddenly chopped it out.

Boom!!! When the long knife was cut on the metal storm, the boundless power burst out, and an invisible ripple spread.

The war between the two was very fierce. People watching the war also saw the blood surging. The Murong family belongs to the top force among the five ethnic groups, which can be said to be the strongest one.

The fact that Yan Guiren can fight with Murong's ancestors at the same level also shows that Yan Guiren is definitely a strong man.

Just then, a carriage outside the city came here slowly.

The carriage is decorated with extreme luxury and surrounded by several figures.

Shen Lang opened the window curtain and looked at the war in the air.

When Yan Guiren and others were looking for trouble in Xingchen Pavilion, he had already rushed here.

He knew that if the star Pavilion didn't take out its cards this time, it would be leveled by the underground government, but what he didn't expect was that Murong family and Lei family appeared.

However, he is not worried. Pangban's strength is absolutely no weaker than Yan Guiren.