The figure of the Taoist of Heavenly Tribulation came from the sky. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the Huntian Circle directly, and then tear the space and prepared to leave.

"Even the quasi-god of the dragon clan comes, he will die!"

The sound of vicissitudes came from the depths of the distant void. A big hand came from the distant sky. This big hand spread to the heaven and earth, directly grasping the time and space divine monument. The time and space divine monument erupted unimaginable divine light.

These divine lights were filled with terrifying space confinement power. The speed of this power spreading was extremely terrifying, and it directly drowned out the figure of the Taoist Taoist who was facing the Heavenly Tribulation. The Taoist who was facing a slightly cold face.

"Slaughter!"

He was ready to use the God-Slaying Array, even if he destroyed the God-Slaying Array.

However, just as he was about to use the God-Slaying Formation, an ancient and vicissitudes of figure appeared at the door of the stone gate of the Yuan Demon Treasure. This figure carried an iron sword on his back and danced randomly.

His eyes were turbid.

"Zheng!"

A sound of sword sounded over the sky of this divine world. The man carrying an iron sword and his hair was covered in scattered hair suddenly pulled out the iron sword from his back, and the iron sword was smelly.

"cut!"

His voice was plain and depressing, but he was filled with a momentum of looking down on all living beings, sweeping across the Eight Desolations. His figure was arrogant, standing there like an iron sword.

The iron sword in his hand slashed out, and suddenly the iron sword burst out like a giant star in the divine world. The brilliant light swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, and the time and space around it slowly released the Buddha.

This sword made the Taoist of Heavenly Tribulation lose his color, and his eyes felt blind.

"Zheng!"

The sword light slashed out by the iron sword magnificently on the Time and Space God Monument, and suddenly hit the power to destroy the world. The Time and Space God Monument was slashed out, and a crack sound came from above.

The power of time and space confinement disappears.

"Walk!"

The Taoist Tianjie directly tore the void with his hand, and a space channel suddenly appeared, and his figure walked into it.

"Hand of Fate!"

Just as he walked in, Lin Feng's figure appeared beside him, and his right hand burst into light, drowning the two figures in it.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the space passage exploded, and a terrifying space-time turbulence appeared in this sky. The sky fell into violent chaos, but there were no figures of Lin Feng and the Taoist of Tianjie.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound rang out, and the stone door of the Yuanmo's tomb closed with a bang. The man with disheveled hair and iron sword had long disappeared.

The surging blood rain rushed towards Yuanmo Mountain, and Yuanmo Mountain suddenly shrank. Even if it was half a step, the quasi-god could not react in time. In an instant, it turned into a grain of dust and disappeared.

"Boom!"

With the disappearance of Yuanmo Mountain, the soil around the earth instantly collapsed, and a huge sinkhole appeared.

The sound of "Crack, Crack!" came, and the huge time and space divine monument suddenly split, then turned into three sections, flying towards Wu Batian, Yang Lutian, and Huang Lu Shen.

The three strong men looked ugly, and the other strong men also showed their true faces, each with a pale face. So many of them joined forces, but they still failed, but they suffered heavy losses.

"This" is boundless. Yang Tianxu, Yang Shentong and other powerful people changed their color when they saw this scene. Why did a powerful dragon clan appear? However, there is no doubt that this powerful dragon clan must have something to do with Lin Feng.

When did the human race unite with the dragon race? Should the dragon race intervene in Beimo?

"Despicable Dragon Clan!"

Nan Ming Bubai, Yin Bujian and other strong men cursed, but they breathed a sigh of relief, because they knew that the person who took the action should be the Taoist of Heavenly Tribulation, who used secret techniques to temporarily restore their peak combat power.

With the help of the mysterious human powerhouse, he finally escaped unscathed.

"Dragon Clan, what exactly do the Dragon Clan want to do?" Wu Batian said with a gloomy face: "I want to interfere in our Beimo?"

"Damn the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan!" Yang Lutian said with a gloomy face: "No wonder this lowly human race has risen. It turns out that there is a dragon clan carrying it behind his back. What exactly does this dragon clan want to do?"

"This matter cannot be stopped like this, so what about the dragon clan? We must also ask for an explanation from the dragon clan when we unite in the three continents." Huang Lu Shen said in a cold voice.

"good!"

Yang Lutian and Wu Batian made decisions one after another. The dragon clan did not belong to Beimo, so it was too much to openly grab food from three continents.

"You are wrong."

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the void, and a hazy figure appeared in the void and said, "This is a falling dragon clan strongman!"

"The Falling Dragon Clan Power?" Araku Shinto said: "What does it mean?"

"His aura is the aura of Aotian Tribulation. Aotian Tribulation has fallen, but I don't know why it nourishes and strengthens the soul, uses the secret technique of the dragon clan to control the Huntian Circle." The hazy figure explained: "Expressing powerful combat power in a short time."

"Aotian Tribulation?"

Listening to this name, Yang Lutian, Huang Lu Shen, and Wu Batian changed color one after another. This name was definitely very famous in the divine world a long time ago. This is a big figure in the dragon clan.

"Yes, it's Aotianjie. The deduction of the three of us is that this person should reach an agreement with that human race and help that human race at critical moments." The dark figure explained.

"But even so, with the magical powers of the three seniors, could it be?" Wu Batian said, looking at the hazy figure.

"If you can't find out, it seems to have disappeared out of thin air. This human race is very likely to have practiced the little destiny technique of Yuanshi Tianwang, but it's wrong. Even if you practice at his realm, the three of us can find it together." The hazy figure said.

"By the way, who is the one who cuts out a sword? Is it really that old guy from the Dugu family?" Huang Lushen's tone was deeply afraid.

"It shouldn't be wrong, but you don't have to worry about this person. This person may never be able to leave the Yuan Demon's tomb." The hazy figure carried his hands on his back and said, "I have a premonition that something big will happen recently. This matter may affect Hanmingzhou, no, even Taihuangzhou and Tairizhou will be involved."

"Senior, are you afraid of exaggeration?" Huang Lu Shen and Yang Lu Tian sneered. Although the old guy in front of him had a terrifying cultivation, he was the supreme existence of Han Mingzhou.

"Don't be rude!"

At this moment, two loud shouts came from the void again, and two hazy figures appeared.

"yes!"

Huang Lu Shen and Yang Lu Tian changed color when they saw these two figures.

"Huanglu God, this time the result is Taihuangzhou lost!" A hazy figure said coldly.

"Yang Lutian, Tairizhou lost this time, I am willing to accept the loss!" Another hazy figure also said coldly.

"yes!"
Chapter completed!