Yin soft words spread constantly, Jun Lan Qi was stunned, the three immortal ancestors of jun family were also stagnant.

The sky is half empty, and the blood fog is spreading down. The fighting power of the heaven in the old magic Hall of Guchi has not gone through a round in Jun Shitian's hand, but has been crushed on the spot!

The peak of Xumi is blessed with 108 holy lines. Is today's junshitian strong enough to crush heaven?

You know, Xumi and God are not at the same level at all!

Even if it is the highest level of Xumi, it is impossible to shake the heaven.

But now

Shudder swept the mind, and then came boundless ecstasy.

An immortal of jun family laughed wildly: "with this power, we will regain the position of No.1 in the list! This man, named Chen Yuan, should let him have a look at what is arbitrary and immoral

Laughter rampant eight wasteland, that is the royal family's confidence, that is the pride of the royal family!

……

At this moment, the holy court, the holy city, the first of the five divisions, the domain position of the saint, is in the attic of a hall surrounded by seven stars.

When many astrologers observed the celestial phenomena, their eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and their mind was disturbed.

"The king's super heavenly pride has gone out of the gate, and 108 holy lines have been integrated into the immortal altar, bringing him unimaginable fighting power. Our royal highness, the Holy Son of heaven, now has only more than 20 ways, and the realm is only Xumi jiuchongtian."

"The gap It's too big! "

A star teacher was very pale and worried.

"We need to report this matter immediately. The seal will be issued in order. It should come to the holy city immediately." Another star master spoke in the same deep voice.

"As soon as the four heavenly kings are gone, the life cards of 100000 immortal soldiers are all broken, and there have been drastic changes in Chen Yuan. Why are there so many abnormal heavenly arrogants in this era?"

The words sounded again, and the hearts of all the star masters in the audience were extremely heavy.

His royal highness, the son of heaven of the holy court, should have existed for ever. He had been on the top of the list of saints, but everything has changed since Jun Shitian was born.

The son of heaven can only compete with Jun Lan Qi, but now there is a man named Chen Yuan, who is even more terrifying. He shakes everyone's mood by showing his body in the sight of heaven.

One night, the thousandth place on the top of the list is actually the first person in ancient times!

With a heavy heart, the star master went to the back court to report all the things of the Lord.

Similarly, in another far away direction, in the area of Rendu hall, a black Palace floating on the top of the sky, a young man in a gray and silver robe stands in the center of the hall.

All around him, there were high-rise buildings of human slaughter hall, all facing the main seat of the hall.

A woman with excellent posture, holding a mirror in her hand, has a dignified posture, calm face and no trace of cultivation, but no one dares to disrespect her.

The mirror in his hand was filled with black fog, and the whole hall was extremely silent.

All of a sudden, a golden light came from a distant direction, tearing the sky and landing outside the black palace. It radiated the sacred wave of the eight wastelands of spirit, revealing a big word: holy!

Finally, the mirror in the woman's hand, under the black fog, slowly penetrated a pair of blood pupil, the terror wave spread and spread, shrouded in the whole black palace.

"We welcome the master of the hall

Deep slightly trembling words resounded in the hall, breaking the silence.

The young man standing also bowed slightly and arched his hands: "I've seen my father."

Blood pupil shows, evil spirit shows, rolling spread, spread haze around the language: "I have heard about Chen Yuan, this son won the king's list, the king's family will not let him go, you do not need to start."

"When the holy road is opened this time, only two elders are allowed to carry the seal of the five saints. It's not as good as the fourth one, so we should continue to live."

"However, I have dredged up the ancient forces in the direction of other holy roads. One of them is the Danyang holy palace. He is willing to join hands with our butcher hall. If you meet him in the holy Road, you can rely on him."

"Besides Your brothers are looking at you. If they fail to become saints, their hope lies in you. I can't intervene too much. After all, things are busy here. The opening of the human slaughterhouse has lasted for thousands of years. "

"Do you understand?"

As the haze shrouded language fell, the standing young man, who was the most arrogant of his generation, bowed again: "I know, I will live up to my father's expectations."

Words fall, the mirror black fog dissipated, blood pupil disappeared, the woman then slowly left the black hall.

……

At this time, in the forbidden area of the great sage, the blue eyed white dragon stood in the air, his teeth were bloody, and the Dragon ancestor fell on the earth. His life was gone, and his whole body was covered with blood. He could hardly see the complete scale.

Over the white dragon, the enchantment lock floats open. The four heavenly kings, two temple officials, and four elders of the royal family are looking at the depths of the forbidden area in horror.The great sage's skull is undergoing amazing changes. In addition, a golden light has already come, revealing a holy word.

It floated in the forbidden area and formed a confrontation with all kinds of deep pressure.

The four heavenly kings all know what it is. The seal is issued and the holy road is opened. However, Chen Yuan seems to have no time to take it away, and his figure has already disappeared in full view of the public.

Uncle zuluo was a little frightened because the scene in the forbidden area was too creepy.

He saw countless holy Qi rolling continuously, converging towards a position, and then being transformed and absorbed by some force.

Although Chen Yuan's figure is completely invisible, but there are more and more terrible breath fluctuations, rising and rising!

"My king is refining the skull." King Guang of Qin suddenly opened his mouth. In his sight, Chen Yuan sat cross knee, facing a golden skull.

"Can you see it?" Uncle zuluo was surprised.

"I am the king of hell." King Guangwang of Qin replied faintly.

“……”

In the direction of Chen Yuan, a series of holy lines condense in the whole body, and then melt into the right arm.

During this period of time, the holy Qi of the eight wastelands in the forbidden area has been completely refined. Now there is only this skull left.

To his surprise, the fallen great sage, whose unknown existence, should have been a very strong figure in his lifetime, because not surprisingly, when the Holy Spirit of the skull is refined, he should be able to gather 99 holy lines!

This is quite amazing. The skull buried by a man who has been dead for a long time contains such fluctuations that it is hard to imagine how powerful he was.

Moreover, such fluctuations have stopped the ancient forces in the field of heaven. If it wasn't for Chen Yuan's extremely powerful chaotic spirit, this chance would be buried.

"Almost."

Chen Yuan breathed out a breath, his right arm suddenly buckled on the skull!

Boom!

For a moment, the sacred image of the sky suddenly opened and closed!