Battle God Emperor

"Si Kongyu!"

Dou Tian's eyes trembled slightly. On the top of a mountain outside the fire fairy capital, he was standing in a white robed middle-aged man. He stood with his hands down and looked down at the fire fairy capital in the distance.

If Tu Tianshang didn't fight with Si Kongyu last time, doutian would have died.

Even now that he has awakened the dragon's blood, Dou Tian knows that he is far from Si Kongyu's opponent. The gap between the third small realm of Hongmeng God of war and the peak of Hongmeng God of war is not something ordinary people can cross.

Even if Shura's blood can make him fight across the realm, the dragon's blood can also make him fight across the realm, which is still only equivalent to the ordinary Hongmeng God of war's ninth small realm combat power.

Moreover, the gap is bigger as he gets to the back. Although Shura's divine power can give him the upper hand in fighting with the monks of the same level, it is not enough to let him cross the gap between the ninth small realm and the peak of Hongmeng's war spirit realm.

Of course, doutian is not inferior to sikongyu in speed and soul. You know, doutian's soul strength is equivalent to the peak of Hongmeng God of war.

"Martial uncle, purple nameless is there too!" Beichenfeng suddenly pointed to the sky and cried.

Looking in the direction pointed by beichenfeng, doutian saw an old man in a white robe, staring at the bottom of the hall with a white mask, as if he were talking to someone, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

"This old man is really a mother with milk. He was invited by the Yanluo mansion before, but now the temple of war God has invited him as well." Beichen Feng scolded angrily.

Dou Tian's eyebrows are slightly picked. He doesn't see anything powerful about purple nameless's strength, but his attainments in soul lines are generally powerful, which can be seen from the speed of breaking the boundary of time and space.

Although Beilao is also a master of soul carving, doutian is not sure now. After all, this purple nameless man almost killed Beilao in those days.

North of the old strength, ordinary people can hurt him?

Obviously not!

This can also reflect from the side that purple nameless is not simple. If the trade rushes up now, they will have bad luck.

Dou Tian turned quickly in his mind and said to himself, "Zhan Baiyang doesn't have purple nameless in his memory. It seems that Si Kongyu did it secretly. Why didn't the teacher do anything? It shouldn't be."

Just as Dou Tian was meditating, he was in the old bamboo garden in the north of Huoxian city.

North old calm sitting in the courtyard of the light of the high altitude, look ancient well without waves, but his eyes deep, but it is to kill meaning flashing.

Obviously, Beilao's calmness was beyond doutian's expectation, but the one sitting opposite him was Xi Lao. His brow was slightly raised, and he looked very calm.

Around the bamboo garden, there are countless monks, such as Huoxian, Jianxian, nangongyu, Linfeng, Guan Xiaoqi, Ouyang xiaopiao and so on, all gathered here.

Lin Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and pangzi have been cured by Xi Lao. In the past six months, under the guidance of Bei Lao, they have also broken through to the level of Hongmeng God of war.

Facing the attack of the temple of war, the three are ready to die together again.

All over the capital of lihuoxian, the officers and soldiers of nanlixian Dynasty were ready to fight at any time.

Of course, not everyone is working together, and many people are flying towards the outside world with fear.

"Beichen Tiannan, you can really sit here. I'm your enemy. I've ruined your family. Don't you want to kill me?"

"If you don't do it now, it's too late for you to do it later. All the people in this city will be buried with you."

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I thought you were dead. Aren't you the heirs of the family who once stood high above me? Now I don't even have the courage to resist. I really look down on you!"

"Stains, I'm not afraid to tell you that I killed your son and daughter-in-law, too. It's a pity that your grandson got his life back. If I think about it, I'll regret it. At that time, I should have done more."

Provocative voices reverberate in the sky. These words are obviously from purple nameless. He looks at Beilao with a sneer, just to make Beilao angry.

Although Beilao kept calm on his face, his body was shaking violently, and he was on the verge of violence.

Other people are also angry looking at Purple nameless, the murderer appeared, but they did not move, all eyes are focused on the north old man, as if at this moment, north old man has become everyone's backbone.

"You really killed Yunqing and his wife?" Beilao's voice is very hoarse and his eyes are full of blood. Yunqing in his mouth is his only son, which is beichenfeng's father.

Beilao's full name is Beichen Tiannan, but few people in the world know his real name, drunk man is one.

Just as Dou Tian guessed, Beilao is indeed a member of the ancient Beichen family, but he has been living in seclusion in the capital of lihuoxian, so he changed a word for beichenfeng. According to reason, the real name of beichenfeng should be beichenfeng.

In those years, the death of Beichen Yunqing, the elder son of Beichen, was very strange to him all the time. He had been exploring secretly all these years, but there was no clue.Originally, Beilao had given up revenge for his son, but now he heard that zimingming had killed his son, and the enemy was in front of him. How could Beilao not be angry?

As the saying goes, the enmity of killing the father is not common, and the enmity of killing the son is not common?

Thinking of the death of his son Beichen Yunqing at that time, Beichen's heart was as bitter as a knife. If he was killed directly, he would not be so angry. However, Beichen Yunqing was cut off one by one.

Because of the death of Beichen Yunqing, Beichen devotes all his love to his grandson beichenfeng. No matter how wrong he makes, Beichen is reluctant to beat him in his heart.

"Can there be any fake, I still remember the way he wailed when he cut off his flesh one by one." Purple nameless arrogant laugh way, licked lick scarlet lips, with an evil smile.

Boom!

The old man in the North heard that the terrible momentum broke out from him, and the space around him suddenly vibrated. With him as the center, the aura of heaven and earth began to riot.

It can be seen that there are many cracks in the void. Obviously, this is what people who understand the power of heaven and earth or have the level of war spirit of the third grade of heaven can do.

His body trembled violently. He smashed the stone table next to him with a slap, and said harshly, "you bastard, Yunqing is your nephew. Did you kill him? Torture him to death! "

People who know Beilao all know that Beilao has a good temper and is very kind. At least no one has ever seen him so angry.

Hearing this, the crowd all showed a look of amazement. They looked at Beilao and Ziming in surprise. Beilao's son is Ziming's nephew. Are Beilao and Ziming brothers?

The fists of the crowd clattered. The purple nameless was really not the ordinary one to kill. It should be cut to pieces. Even his nephew was killed. Is this still human?

"It's worse than pigs and dogs!" All of a sudden, an angry voice rang out. The light of the bamboo garden flashed, and a rickety figure came out from inside.