Deep in the Liwu Mountain, the living temple suddenly flashed with divine light. At this moment, a strange voice appeared in the minds of the creatures in the Liwu Mountain!
"The inheritance of the Meteor God Clan is here in this world, and those who are destined can get it!"
What!
The inheritance of the Meteor God clan!
What race is that!
The major tribes were startled, and some people pondered for a moment before turning into mysterious light and rushing towards the depths of Liwu Mountain!
"really......"
Among the Taihao tribe, the mottled old faces on the ancient tea trees also showed a look of surprise.
"Are we going or not?"
The patriarch Yao Guang frowned and asked the ancient tea tree for instructions.
"It doesn't matter whether we go or not. Although that clan is a legend, legends are nothing in front of the Death World Beast. I have a hunch that even if that clan really comes, I'm afraid... I'm afraid...
Scared!"
The old tea tree mottled face replied.
"ah?"
Yao Guang looked confused.
Scared?
What does this mean?
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
From the depths of Li Wu Mountain, one after another figures quickly passed by. The three immortals of the Great Shang Kingdom also arrived with the Ziyun Chariot of the Great Shang Kingdom. At this moment, they were floating above, all staring at the small bones on Chen Zheng's shoulders!
Chen Zheng was directly ignored. They didn't pay much attention to a monk in the Void Refining Stage. They only saw the sun crown on the small bones!
"The divine crown has appeared in this world. The Holy Master has already predicted that the divine crown is a thing of the Great Shang Kingdom. If you are smart, little beast, you should present the divine crown yourself now! My disciple Split the Sky is from eternity.
Immortal from the ancient country, I can kill you with one sword!"
A middle-aged man in white from Mikami Senzhong spoke. He held his sword in both hands and spoke indifferently.
"Split Sky...you are also called Split Sky."
Chen Zheng smiled when he heard this.
"Who are you? Do you have the qualifications to speak here?" As soon as he opened his mouth, another middle-aged man in Qingyi among the three immortals stared at him coldly: "Little thing, Qingyun, a disciple of this Holy Master, is from
Eternal ancient country! If you dare to say another word, I will destroy your soul!"
"Qingyun...heh."
Chen Zheng chuckled softly.
"Young man is looking for death!"
When the middle-aged man in green clothes heard this, he became furious and raised his hand to strike with a sword, but was restrained by the middle-aged man in brocade robes beside him.
"Junior brother Qingyun, don't get excited, why should you get angry with a boy in the Void Refining stage." The middle-aged man in brocade robe chuckled, looked at Chen Zheng a few times, then looked at Xiao Gu a few times, and then said to Chen Zheng: "Kid, I am
Su Tianjun, a disciple of the Holy Master, is also from the Eternal Ancient Kingdom. We, the three senior brothers, followed the Holy Master to the Great Shang Kingdom of Tiannan Dao Domain. Apart from the Holy Master, there is no one in the Tiannan Dao Domain who can be like us.
Brothers and rivals. But we are not murderous people, so you ask your spiritual pet to throw down the crown, and then you can leave."
"Split the sky? Qingyun? Su Tianjun? Damn it! This is simply plagiarism!"
Xiao Gu rolled his eyes and opened his mouth.
Outsiders don't know, but it is very clear that the three names of Split Sky, Qingyun, and Sutianjun are all related to the master. They are the names of the three guys who the master once pointed out! When he was in the spirit world, he also saw Qingyun's name.
Reincarnated children, that is the real Qingyun! It may be just a coincidence that a holy master appeared in this wild ancient world, but now three fakes have appeared. This is simply blatant plagiarism!
What kind of bastard is causing trouble in the wild ancient world?
"Plagiarism?"
"What do you mean!"
"This little beast of yours is quite interesting."
The three immortals spoke one after another, and the people from all the tribes in Liwu Mountain below all showed doubts at this moment, and they did not understand what the plagiarism of the small bone finger was.
"It seems that the Holy Master is also fake."
Chen Zheng smiled.
"Slandering the Holy Master, you are seeking death!"
When the middle-aged man in green heard this, he became furious again and raised his hand to strike with a sword!
boom!
Qingxuan sword light explodes!
"Exalted Immortal!"
"How terrible!"
"Oh My God!"
When people from all the major tribes saw this scene, they were instantly horrified, and all of them shivered and stepped back!
Immortal!
The Immortal of the Great Shang Kingdom!
The Immortal from the Eternal Ancient Country!
That young man is doomed!
Stab!
The sword light tears apart time and space!
Time and space are strangely distorted!
"die!"
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sheathed his sword beautifully, then sneered!
but!
Chen Zheng didn't even bother to move!
The sword light that tore apart time and space looked extremely terrifying, but Chen Zheng was unscathed!
"Huh? It's more interesting."
The middle-aged man in brocade robes frowned, then smiled.
"This boy!"
The middle-aged man in white's expression darkened and he stared at Chen Zheng.
"I am the Supreme Immortal Xuantian, how can I not kill you! One sword from me is enough to destroy the entire Tiannan Dao Domain!"
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi roared!
The people from the various tribes below were stunned at this moment. The Immortal Xuantian was a high-level Immortal of the Eternal Kingdom. The sword he just struck cut through time and space, but it failed to cut away the young man!
This...why is this!
"Tch! Xuanxian is Xuanxian, what kind of Xuantian is the Supreme Immortal? Do you think adding the word "Xuantian" can improve your level? You don't have that ability. Does calling yourself an ancestor really mean that you are an ancestor?"
Xiaogu smiled disdainfully.
"Let me try this body of yours!"
The middle-aged man in white suddenly spoke, and a terrifying sword intent burst out instantly. A huge sword shadow emerged and slashed at Chen Zheng!
Wow!
A sword!
Liwu Mountain is cracking below!
"Oh my God!"
"escape!"
"The power of the Immortal!"
The people from the various tribes below screamed in fear and retreated again!
However!
Chen Zheng was still unscathed!
"Fakes are still fakes after all. You don't deserve the name Split Sky."
Chen Zheng shook his head gently.
"you!"
The middle-aged man in white stared at Chen Zheng, then roared again, and a more terrifying sword shadow instantly formed, slashing at Chen Zheng again!
"Give it back to you."
Chen Zheng raised his right hand and flicked it casually.
What!
The expression of the middle-aged man in white changed with shock. Just as he was about to step back, the shadow of the huge sword that he slashed out instantly bounced back!
Stab!
Middle-aged man in white!
The fairy clothes are broken!
This moment!
Covered in blood!
"This... is absolutely impossible. You are just a cultivator. You are far from the level of Xuantian Immortal by more than a hundred thousand miles!"
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stared at Chen Zheng with his eyes widened!
"You...are also from the Eternal Ancient Country? Do you have top-notch immortal weapons on your body? Which ancient immortal are you a disciple of? It seems that there is an ancient immortal who wants to cause a stumbling block for the Holy Master. After this time, since we
If you come under the orders of the Holy Master, you must get the Sun Crown of the Meteor God Clan." The middle-aged man in brocade robes stared at Chen Zhengzheng for a few times, then suddenly smiled and said: "Young man, I'm afraid you don't know that the Holy Master and the Meteorite
It has something to do with the God Clan. You can’t even imagine that the magic weapon we brought this time can invite the Meteor God Clan to come and make the Meteor God Clan agree to three requests. So young man, let me remind you one last time, you still have time to leave now.
.”
Talking!
The middle-aged man in brocade robe made a casual move, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand!
Wow!
The golden talisman appears!
The temple below responded instantly!
A terrifying power instantly enveloped Liwu Mountain!
The expressions of people from all tribes changed drastically!
"The real Su Tianjun, although he is a bit talkative, will never give his opponent a chance to escape. You are just a fake."
However, Chen Zheng only said one word lightly.
"Hmph! I am Su Tianjun! I was born to be called Su Tianjun! This name was given by the Holy Master! I am not pretending to be someone, nor am I replacing anyone, let alone someone's imitation!
Young man, if you don’t drink a toast or drink as a penalty, even if there is an ancient immortal standing behind you, that ancient immortal can’t save you today!”
The middle-aged man in brocade robes snorted coldly, threw out the golden talisman in his hand, and disappeared into the red temple with a whoosh!
boom!
Crimson Temple!
A burst of fire shot into the sky!
This ray of fire is like turning into a bridge to the sky!
Hooked up to a mysterious place beyond the sky in the ancient wild world!
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
In an instant!
In the firelight!
One figure after another appeared!
No more, no less!
Exactly nine!
These nine figures were dressed in blood-colored sacrificial robes. Although their eyes were closed, the aura released invisibly made the people and creatures of the various tribes in Liwu Mountain feel their scalps numb after just one glance!