The people in Jiuxiao Continent all looked at the saints from the prehistoric world who had escaped with their mouths open.
These saints who were once regarded as invincible by them, even though their cultivation was suppressed on the battlefields of the two realms, they still overpowered them.
But now, they were frightened by Xiao Yun alone and ran away.
This made everyone on the Jiuxiao Continent feel unbelievable.
"What a pervert, this kid..." Not far away, the Dragon King, who had finally arrived, was stunned when he saw this scene.
For a long time, he took a deep look at Xiao Yun.
In this young man, he saw a familiar figure, that was his old rival - the Emperor of Heaven.
"Xiao Yun!" Emperor Chu and Zhang Xiaofan all came over. They were all very excited, a little shocked and unbelievable.
"Everyone, long time no see!" Xiao Yun looked at everyone with a smile.
It’s been a long time since I last saw you. It’s been a million years.
Although for Xiao Yun, it is not very long.
But to these ancient people, millions of years have indeed passed.
Emperor Chu looked at Xiao Yun in front of him and said with emotion: "Junior brother, when I first met you, you were just a little guy who had not yet become enlightened. I can't imagine that you are so strong now. I'm afraid even Master
Even the old man didn't expect it.
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"I've met Emperor Chu!" Xiao Yun also saluted quickly when he saw Emperor Chu. He still had respect for this human emperor.
"Just call me Senior Brother!" Emperor Chu said with a smile.
"Senior brother!" Xiao Yun nodded.
At this time, a young man who looked somewhat similar to Emperor Chu walked out from behind Emperor Chu, winked at Xiao Yun and said with a smile: "Xiao Yun, do you know me?"
Xiao Yun looked at him and felt vaguely familiar. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "Are you Chu Ye?"
"It's Chu Ye!" The young man glared at Xiao Yun angrily.
Xiao Yun laughed and said: "You are the seventh prince, of course I remember you.
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In the ancient times, when the prehistoric world invaded, the Seventh Prince was arranged by Emperor Chu to protect him secretly. Xiao Yun naturally remembered it.
"Xiao...Brother Xiao!" Chaos Heavenly Lord Zhang Xiaofan came over and looked at Xiao Yun with excitement on his face. For the first time in so many years, his calm heart was so excited.
"Xiaofan!" Xiao Yun also looked at Zhang Xiaofan with emotion on his face.
Who would have thought that that funny boy back then would become the Patriarch of the Chaos Holy Land, and now he is the Chaos Heavenly Lord, a half-immortal powerhouse.
"You are very good, you did not disappoint me!" Xiao Yun nodded towards Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan smiled. In his mind, Xiao Yun was his brother. How could he not be happy to be recognized by his brother?
"Boy, what kind of strength are you now?" Dragon King came over and looked at Xiao Yun curiously.
The Sword Master also stared closely at Xiao Yun.
They can all see that Xiao Yun is at the peak of Tianzun, but the strength just now is not what the peak of Tianzun can have.
"My current strength?"
Xiao Yun looked at the curious crowd and said with a smile: "My current physical body and law understanding are at the peak of Tianzun, but I have opened the 'Tianmen', have adventures in other worlds, and my spiritual realm has entered the immortal level. I can be regarded as immortal."
of combat power.
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"The 'Heaven Gate' has been opened!" Emperor Chu stared.
"Immortal combat power...hiss!" The Dragon King took a breath of air. He became enlightened earlier than the Emperor of Heaven. After practicing for so many years, he was only half-step to immortality.
How long has this little guy in front of you been practicing?
"I admire you, I really admire you!" The Sword Master looked at Xiao Yun in front of him and couldn't help but express wonder.
All the powerful men in Jiuxiao Continent looked at Xiao Yun with shock on their faces.
"I was tricked by this guy again!"
In the distance, the lonely Zhao Wuji looked at this scene with a sad face.
He wanted to sigh to the sky: If there are clouds, how can there be poles?
When can I, Zhao Wudi, come forward?
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The prehistoric world, Zixiao Palace.
All the saints gathered together.
It was quiet inside the hall.
Every saint has an expressionless face, but his heart is in turmoil.
Of course, except for Zhunti.
This guy fell to the ground. No matter how much Amitabha checked, he could not wake up Zhunti.
"Junior brother, junior brother!" Amitabha was so anxious that he was sweating, and he was very worried.
Luo Hu also checked Zhunti, then shook his head and said: "There is no consciousness. His consciousness should have been dragged into the dark abyss. Although he is not dead, he is still the same as the living dead. Let's wait for Mr. Hongjun to come."
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Amitabha worriedly squeezed Zhunti's hand.
The other saints looked at this scene. Although they had hated Zhunti before, now they also felt a bit sad.
"Why is there another meeting? You have been very annoyed recently. My grandson's sweet dreams have been disturbed by you.
"At this time, Dou Sheng walked in from outside and found a futon to sit down on.
All the saints looked at Dou Sheng with gloomy expressions on their faces.
Because before they went to the battlefield of the two realms, they also called for Dou Sheng, but Dou Sheng didn't go.
In the past, Dou Sheng had fished for fish, but at least it was just a show. This time, it was better and I just stopped going.
"Dou Sheng, why don't you join the battle this time?" Amitabha looked at Dou Sheng with a gloomy face.
Among them, Dou Sheng is the strongest, and he has received little or no suppression on the battlefields of the two realms. But Dou Sheng doesn't say it, and they don't know. After all, there is only Dou Sheng, a saint who can prove the Tao with his strength.
Hongjun couldn't tell whether Dou Sheng was suppressed on the battlefield between the two realms.
But no matter what, all the saints know that Dou Sheng is very powerful.
If Dou Sheng had participated in the battle before, even if they couldn't deal with Xiao Yun, they wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.
"Jie Yin, what qualifications do you have to question my grandson?" Dou Sheng glanced at Amitabha and snorted coldly: "My grandson was practicing in seclusion before. How can I get out of seclusion at a critical moment?"
All the saints were helpless when they heard this, and they had nothing to do about the fighting saint.
Hongjun couldn't help it, let alone them.
"Tsk, tsk, you seem to have lost miserably this time.
"Dou Sheng glanced at the saints, and then looked at Zhunti, who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
He also practiced the "Heart Canon" and the 'Soul-killing Thorn' not long ago, so he could probably tell that Zhunti was attacked by mental power.
But this kind of injury was obviously not caused by Soul Killing Thorn.
"That kid Xiao Yun also hides a lot of secret mental skills.
"Dou Sheng cursed secretly in his heart.
But he didn't know that when he killed the fire master, Xiao Yun did only know the 'Soul-killing Thorn', so he just taught the 'Soul-killing Thorn' to the Fighting Saint at that time.
As for the 'Dark Abyss', 'Psychic Vortex', and 'Psychic Storm' that he obtained later, he would naturally not be stupid enough to take the initiative to teach them to the Fighting Saint.
"To be able to injure Zhunti like this, it seems that this kid has reached the state of mental immortality.
"Dou Sheng was also shocked.
Although he knew that with the help of the Dominator Godhead, Xiao Yun would make rapid progress, but this was too fast.
"Wow!"
At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of the Saints.
As expected, Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor, was always the last to arrive.