Northern Wild, Heavenly Cloud Sect.

Wu Family’s destruction, the spread is not slow, but it is not so quickly introduced to the Northern Wilderness.

Along the vast mountain range, it is like a natural barrier that separates the Middle Earth from the Northern Wilderness.

But at the moment, in the main hall of Heavenly Cloud Sect, the wind demon still knows the news.

In this ink cloud number ten thousand years, the wind demon still has several friends of the extraterritorial.

“This little fellow…” Inside the main hall, the wind demon is a little bit smirking.

Killed Wu Family?

Good to destroy!

In the wind and the magic, the clap is fast, but it is extinguished, but Qin Xuan is completely leaked in the eyes of the fog, and the little fellow Is it possible is crazy.

Or is it that he intends to use his second Supreme Seal so quickly?

The wind demon shook his head, but the eyelids flashed a trace of the rays of light.

Or to say…he has the grasp of the fog-free family?

Although, this thought is incredible, the wind demon can’t help but think about it.

After all, there are many miracles happening in Qin Xuan, and the wind and the devil can’t see it.

The wind demon recovered the sound of the jade in his hand. He walked out of the main hall and looked at the entire Tianyun Jiushan.

Suddenly, he smiled softly. “And fine, I haven’t entered the Middle Ages for a long time, so I will go and have a look!”

“There is not much time to stay at this star, and I will go see some old friends!”

The sound fell, his fingertips cracked into the void, crossed in and disappeared into Heavenly Cloud Sect.

……

The fog home, in the mountains, if the buildings of the palace, the buildings stand.

In this foggy family, the place known as the Wuxian Palace, there is a white man with a white hair and a quiet tea.

“Wu Family, is it gone?” His voice was flat, “Heavenly Cloud Sect, some have passed!”

The Wu Family was destroyed. This is the slap in the foggy home. It is the oldest supreme of the fog family, and some can’t stand it.

He does not feel humiliation, ants tear a hair of the giant lion, the giant lion will feel humiliation?

Naturally, it is not existence, it is awesome, and it will not raise little bit anger for Qin Xuan.

Even if it is handled, it is natural that he will not be able to make a move.

Outside the palace, someone walked slowly.

“Lingjun!” The old man lifted his head slightly and looked at the misty spirit.

“Second Uncle, I have ordered, ordered three Dao Fusion clansman, to kill this child!” There is a killing intent in the eyes of Wu Lingling. “He dared to come out of Heavenly Cloud Sect, and dared to enter the Middle Kingdom, so arrogant, act recklessly, I am as he wishes!”

He filled with a sneer, and there is a cold killing intent.

In the ink cloud star, there are not many people who can make a kind of supreme intent to killing intent.

The Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator is almost nothing.

But for Qin Xuan, if Wu Lingjun is not afraid of losing the face of the fog, he can’t wait to take action to kill.

At Heavenly Cloud Sect, Qin Xuan killed his direct descendant, and even won him a great treasure. This hatred, Wu Lingjun is naturally counted on Qin Xuan.

If it wasn’t Qin Xuan, why did he lose face and be scorned by many supremes.

In front of him, the Second Uncle, Wu Lingjun is also somewhat difficult to look up.

The sacred home of the fog, across the 10 Million into the wild, but lost, lost the great treasure.

This is too humiliating, it is difficult to calm down the spirit of the monarch.

“Three big powers?” Fog chess pupil light, seems to be slightly dissatisfied, “Spirit Transformation, actually want to move to kill.”

He shook his head slightly and put down the teacup.

At this moment, the foggy light is slightly moving, and the next moment, the same is true.

Two people looked up at the void, as if through the foggy palace.

“what is that?”

“Cracking the void, is there a big energy to visit?”

“Dare to crack in the head of my fog, it is disrespectful!”

Among the fog homes, there is an exposition of blinking, Dao Fusion, and Void Return, looking to the torn hollow.

From it, it seems to see the turbulence of space.

Then there was a voice that came out of the turbulent flow of this space.

This is a skinny old man. Those turbulent streams swept over the old man, but the space was turbulent. The buddha statue was a stream that fell on the Mountain and hit the stone with eggs.

The old man walked out of the void, and the pupil light was slightly stunned, looking at the vast foggy home, the buildings of the mountains, such as the Immortal Realm.

He smiled softly. “Fog home, there are guests coming from afar, but they don’t welcome it?”

He overlooked the fog home, his eyes fell on the foggy palace, as if he was watching with the misty spirit and the fog.

“This Old Man!” The misty monk face changed slightly, and there were taboos in his eyes.

At the beginning of Heavenly Cloud Sect, he ate the wind devil too big loss, naturally remembered in the heart.

It was foggy, his eyes were calm, and then the void behind him suddenly collapsed.

He did not enter the void, but above the fog home, there was a void into a circle, and the fog chess looked at the wind demon quietly.

Fog chess faintly smiled, “Wind devil, you are also very self-satisfied as a guest? Even if it is a guest, it is also a sinister.”

The wind demon smiled and did not agree.

Wuqiqi once again started to talk, looking at the wind devil, “Old Man, you count ten thousand years in the North, but now I come to my fog home?”

Wu Lingjun also flew out from the foggy palace and looked at the wind demon.

“Supreme Supreme, because of a Spirit Transformation Disciple, many times, the day Changqing, really worth it?” Wu Lingjun with a trace mocked: “Wind, in Heavenly Cloud Sect, I can’t help you, but now this place is Foggy home!”

The sound falls, and the fog is in the mountains. Suddenly there are mountains and rocks broken, and the mountains are shaking. It seems that among the mountains, there is a beast to wake up.

Then, there was a human figure who was naked in the upper body and covered in blond hair, but who had three heads and walked out of it.

Six pairs of scorpions, all erect, horrible.

The whole fog home, there is some dumbstruck of power, because at this moment, they are the three most supreme of the fog family…

Come out!

That old man, who is it?

“Heavenly Cloud Sect, Wind Devil!” Someone murmured, and puzzled many foggy families.

“Wind devil, today, since you are here, then you have to leave so!” Wu Lingjun said with a sneer: “Since I came to my fog home, When a friend comes from afar, my fog home naturally has to be treated with courtesy It!”

He showed off one’s ability, and the Divine Might was so powerful that there was no worries that had been lost in Heavenly Cloud Sect.

Three people, but there are ten pairs of blind, looking at the wind demon.

The wind devil smiled casually, and he slowly said: “old man, this is what it is!”

“Since it is here, if it is safe to return, why bother to cross the 10 Million.”

The sound falls, and the bright glow flashes in the eyes of the fog. In his hand, a star disk emerges, and the front of the sky is cracked.

The dark passage appears in the void, at the other end of the passage, as if it is the vast Star.

“Starry Sky Channel!”

“Please!” Fog Chess gave a slight gift and looked at the wind demon.

“Good!” The wind demon smiled. He went straight into his passage and appeared outside the ink cloud star, in the vast Starry Sky.

With Starry Sky as the battlefield, the four great supremes are in the same place.

……

The mysterious god country, the big city stands on the mountains.

For a few days, Qin Xuan passed through the scenery of the Kingdom of God.

Until, he came to the bottom of this huge city, the mountains are like the base, the giant city, under this giant city, it is the mountain range.

It seems to be standing in the whole of the mysterious gods!

Qin Xuan looked at the city and smiled.

Yu Xuan Shenguo, the emperor!