In a forest, the Golden Luan Saint of the ancient race was healing his wounds. His face was dark red and dark purple patterns appeared on the edges.
"Damn human race!"
"Damn the Great Human Emperor!"
"One person has eight hundred jealous eyes, it's so disgusting!"
Saint Jinluan closed his eyes and healed his wounds, his eyelids trembled, and he cursed in his mouth. He even said angry words were unsuccessful.
He never expected that he would be smart enough to turn around in a dead tomb and feel disappointed.
It was really an explosion, with sparks and lightning all the way, and I didn’t get much of the stuff, so I got myself internally injured.
He should be the most unlucky saint who entered the imperial tomb this time.
"When the injury recovers, I will definitely make those human races pay the price!"
"If you can't grab it in the imperial tomb, then grab it outside!"
"Outside, it's not so unlucky."
Saint Jinluan finally calmed down and began to heal quietly.
Fortunately, when he left the Jinluan clan this time, he brought a lot of healing pills, which allowed his injuries to stabilize.
A day later, Saint Jinluan finally stood up. Although his injuries had not healed, they were no longer seriously injured.
"Hehehehehehehe!"
"It's my turn to take action. Even in the holy land of the extreme path, I will not let it go!"
"I want it all!"
Saint Jinluan sneered that he was going to steal the treasures of the human race, especially those who came out of the imperial tomb.
He wants to vent all the resentment he just received.
"I don't know what it means to be the first level of the Saint Realm. When will it be your turn to bully the ancient race?"
An old man appeared in the air at some point, looking down at the Saint Jinluan and spoke coldly.
The old man has a fairy-like and tragic bone, a long beard that reaches his knees, a rosy complexion, and his two eyes are like two stars, extremely bright.
Saint Jinluan narrowed his eyes, his tall figure was filled with oppression. He stared at the old man with a bad expression.
He was so devoted that he didn't notice the appearance of this person just now.
"Which saint is your lord?"
The old man in the air spoke lightly: "Sun and Moon God Cult, Saint Luoning."
The Jinluan Saint looked at him. The Jinluan clan was also somewhere in Cangzhou, and he was considered to be in the same place as the Sun and Moon Divine Sect. He naturally heard of Luo Ning's name.
Not long ago, this man killed a man in black robe who was about to break into the saint realm in the starry sky.
He also paid attention to that battle.
"An old man who is about to die of a rotten wood dares to tell me a lesson?"
Saint Jin Luan sneered. It was so difficult to kill a half-saint level. What did this person fight against him?
He looked down on Lao Luoning at all.
The ancestor Luoning looked down at the Saint Jinluan and said, "Don't you take my Sun and Moon God Sect seriously?"
"What a shitty Sun and Moon God Sect, isn't it just that a great emperor-level student has been released. Without the imperial soldiers, you are not even as good as my Jinluan clan!"
The Jinluan clan only had one supreme-level strongman. In that era, he was invincible in the universe and starry sky, but the gap was quite different from the emperor level.
After the Supreme Jinluan Clan died, a supreme level magic weapon was left behind.
It is the strongest magic weapon of the Jinluan clan and the foundation of their clan!
However, although the Jinluan clan does not have imperial weapons, it is not vain the Sun and Moon Divine Sect.
As long as the Emperor is not in control of the imperial weapons, even if the Sun and Moon God Cult brings out the imperial weapons, it will not be able to deal with the Jinluan clan with the supreme soldiers.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and the smell of gunpowder was full of gunpowder.
"Just use your blood to relieve my hatred in my heart!"
"As long as it is a human race, it should be damned!"
The saint Jinluan roared, turned into a golden light, and rushed towards the ancestor Luoning.
The human race and the ancient race have been enemies since ancient times, and I don’t know how many battles have broken out.
Later, with the mediation of the great emperors and the ancient emperors, the relationship was eased a little.
However, once a major event occurs, both sides will immediately stand opposite each other and fight!
Seeing the saint Jinluan attacking first, a smile appeared on the corner of Lao Zu Ning's mouth.
"I am the second level of the Saint Realm. How can you be my opponent?"
"You are about to be buried in the soil, and your blood and energy are not present, so you can be considered the second level of the Saint Realm?"
The saint Jinluan sneered, and his five fingers turned into golden claws. With a sudden wave, the sky was torn apart. The terrifying holy power wrapped around the body of the ancestor Luoning to prevent him from escaping.
"That may not be!"
The ancestor Luo Ning spoke, and saw him wave his hand and destroy the attack of Saint Jinluan.
Then he rushed towards the Saint Jinluan and used the simplest boxing holy method to fight with him in close combat!
"Hehehehehehehehe, it's so stupid. The physique has been the strength of the ancient race since ancient times. Don't you know?"
The Saint Jinluan sneered and secretly scolded the ancestor Luo Ning for being stupid, and fought hard without fear and used the holy method of physical constitution.
Bang!
Suddenly, Saint Jinluan was slapped hard and was stunned by the slap.
Before he could come back to his senses, he was kicked in the butt. This kick was extremely powerful and directly smashed all the holy bones in the lower body of Saint Jin Luan, and the bone residue was mixed with thick blood and sprinkled all over the floor.
Then the ancestor Luoning punched the ribs of the saint Jinluan's chest, and the holy blood was sprinkled, and the space was evaporated by the divine nature in the blood.
"I don't believe it!"
Saint Jin Luan yelled, he was actually no match for this old man in physical skills!
The other party is almost dead and his blood and energy are gone. Why is the physique still so strong?
"You can guess the Sun and Moon God Sect?"
"The Holy Emperor of Sun and Moon is invincible in the world!"
The ancestor Luo Ning shouted loudly and used the signature magical power of the Sun and Moon God Sect to directly fool the Saint Jinluan and fell to the ground.
Saint Jin Luan, who was lying on the ground, looked confused. He was defeated by physical skills.
"I really didn't expect that you, Sun and Moon God Sect, are so good at pretending. A few days ago, you performed a very good show in the starry sky."
The saint Jinluan spoke sarcastically.
A few days ago, facing the man in black robe who was transformed by the third half of the semi-saint, the ancestor Luo Ning, who was about to die, took great trouble to get the other party.
Today, facing myself as a saint, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is settled in an instant.
It's so hidden!
"Don't talk nonsense, hand over all the treasures on your body. I think of you as the Jinluan clan, and I will spare you from death."
Saint Jinluan yelled: "You fart!"
The ancestor Luo Ning stopped talking nonsense, kicked his head out with one kick, cast the holy magic, and imprisoned the Taoist platform, the soul of the heavenly beings and the divine baby in his body.
Then, the ancestor Luo Ning took action directly, and his spiritual sense rushed into the Zifu Cave of Saint Jinluan, swept the treasure into the air, and then left.
On the spot, the Saint Jinluan condensed his holy body again, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his whole body was trembling with anger.
Why is Japan so unlucky?!
I'm so angry!
"Sun and Moon God Sect, let's take a look!"
…
"Sure enough, it feels so good to just grab someone!"
"No wonder those old guys secretly practiced their fists and feet to perfection!"
The old ancestor Luo Ning who was walking away suddenly changed his figure and turned into a young man in blue clothes.
He happily recalled the feeling of the sad saint Jinluan just now.
Afterwards, he waited for Saint Jinluan to leave the forest, and then turned back, and his fingers moved the secret line of heaven and cause and effect line between heaven and earth.
He did not directly remove the scene of him fighting with the saint Jin Luan, but left a faint shadow.
This is what he wants!
After the work was done, the young man in green left here and disappeared into the void.
The next moment, a figure in white appeared, and I saw and pointed it out, and made a special Taoist method, imprisoning this world, and portraying the shadow left by the young man in blue was even more realistic.
In this way, it is difficult to tell the truth!
I heard the figure in white clothes say to the three people following behind me: "Look at it well, study hard!"
"Goudao culture is profound and profound!"
"It depends on yourself how much you can realize!"