I, the son of the ancient emperor, reign over all taboos for eternity

The bloody clothes put their palms together, soaring high above the sky, and their eyes were like two rounds of blood sun. At this moment, he was like a ruthless monarch of heaven and earth, ruling the bloody killing of the world.

The heaven-shading blood cloud, as well as the endless terrifying laws in it, pressed towards Ji Changqing, wanting to bury it.

Great blood reincarnation, heaven and earth are destroyed.

Burial days, burial places, burial worlds.

Ji Changqing's long hair danced wildly at this moment, all because of it.

However

Those eyes were intertwined with runes, but they seemed exceptionally calm.

And, with a hint of contempt.

"Grasshoppers shake trees."

Gently spit out these four words, and the next moment, another force also violently covered the heavenly dome.

Rumble!

In an instant, the endless blood cloud, covering the sky, suddenly turned purple.

Purple qi appeared, and the blood cloud dissipated.

Like the king sees the emperor.

The blood cloud shrouded it, like a... Submit to.

"What!"

At this moment, the blood-clothed expression changed greatly, as if it had suffered a backlash.

A mouthful of blood spat out.

But this is not the end at all, there are four immortal forms that greet him.

Heavenly Sword, Dao Bell, Futu, Barren Ding.

With Ji Changqing's punch, the four shapes surrounded, forming a brilliant whirlpool, like six reincarnations, supreme, suppressing everything.

Duh!

With a crisp sound, even the void was cracking.

The fist is shocking and explodes the heavens and the earth!

It was also firmly printed on the bloody chest, and in an instant, blood splashed all over the sky, and the latter was like a cannonball shot out, smashing deep into the earth.

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest resistance.

Ji Changqing fell into the huge pit, his long hair fluttered, shrouded in fairy light, and he was indifferent like a ruthless immortal king, walking towards the bloody clothes step by step.

Bloodcoat, on the other hand, fell to the ground on his knees, supported his hands, and wanted to stand up.

The body swayed, and his knees had just left the ground, but he saw Ji Changqing kicking in.

Bang!

This kick also made him completely lie in place.

The whole head was trampled under Ji Changqing's feet.

"Little ants, also delusional to shake the power of Hongmeng."

Ji Changqing's eyes lowered and said lightly.

"And, next time, remember the Buddha-figure to come."

Boom!

Then with a kick, he directly trampled the entire flesh of the "blood clothes".

Yes, this is not a Buddha-figure, but just a spiritual body.

.........

At the same time, I don't know how many thousands of miles away, there is a sea of underground blood.

Burst!

The real bloody clothes were sitting on the ground, and at this moment, they also vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Ji... Long... High officer!

He let out a low roar, and in his voice, he seemed to want to eat Ji Changqing's skin and meat.

The kind of condescending, ant-like trampling on him, he almost empathized.

and the destruction of his spiritual body, which also left him wounded by the revolt. Because it was not an ordinary spirit body, but a spirit body that almost had his ninety percent strength.

"Damn it!!"

He roared up to the sky.

Not only was he humiliated, but he did not save the bloody clothes, but also his spiritual body was destroyed.

In fact, from the fact that the Buddha-figure does not come out, and let the spirit body go to the point, it can be seen that he is not so confident and full of fear. Of course, it can also be explained that this is a temptation.

But no matter what, this result cannot be worse after all.

Ji Changqing's strength far exceeded his estimates.

But he had to save them because they were deeply connected.

Now Ji Changqing does not kill the Bloody Hou, but only imprisons him, which is obviously to catch him.

This is Yang Mou.

But he had to enter.

In addition, only by saving the Bloody Hou and uniting with him may he be able to defeat Ji Changqing.

He lowered his head, his eyebrows extremely gloomy.

"Maybe this is also an opportunity!"

Ji Changqing had just destroyed his spiritual body, and he would never have thought that he would go again immediately. Because under the general perception, he will definitely be more cautious and more prepared for this situation.

For!

He got up.

"The king is defeated, and he is here for a battle."

"Ten Great Protectors, I hope you guys, don't let me down!"

Beside him, ten figures with dark bodies and empty eyes, like puppets, appeared, but the aura on their bodies was extremely powerful and terrifying.

.........

On the other side, Ji Changqing was extremely calm and calm.

Anyway, this bloody clothes, and even the ten sons of Heaven's Destiny, he is determined.

Heavenly King Laozi can't save either!

and, in the middle of the wilderness.

Where the Bronze Immortal Hall broke through the boundary and left, where it disappeared, several Ji clan powerhouses were on Ji Changqing's order to probe the location. They laid down a large array, traced the breath, and determined where the Bronze Immortal Temple landed.

And...

About this mysterious ancient force that exists in the Great Desolate Heaven.

Ji Changqing guessed correctly, the woman before was the descendant of such an ancient mysterious force.

At this moment, after several teleportations, she was about to return.

On the top of a majestic fairy mountain, a palace is located here, ancient and mysterious, magnificent and sacred.

The clouds and mist, like the sun rising and the moon setting around, it looks ethereal and detached, just like a fairy palace, inhabited by immortals.

At a glance, the walls of the four-sided white jade hall, the runes change, and the immortal air flow, seems to contain one world after another.

I am afraid that anyone who comes here will not be able to help but be surprised and exclaim: What

is sacred here!

And in front of the majestic palace, there is an ancient immortal plaque, which also explains its identity -

the Heaven Filling Dao.

Airplanes!

Dozens of miles away, the last teleportation array responded, shining brightly.

A woman with a flawless appearance and a picturesque face appeared, and her body was radiant.

"Finally back."

Yingying smiled, her beautiful eyes turned, although she was beyond the world, she also had an indescribable spirituality.

This is exactly the woman from before.

Soon, before she also descended on the majestic palace, several disciples dressed in white, flawless and immortal aura, immediately greeted them with respectful faces.

"Holy Daughter, you are back."

But the woman didn't care at all, just asked, "What about Mu Yuehan?" "

Back to the Holy Daughter, the Moon Cold Holy Lady is in the palace."

"That's good."

The woman couldn't wait and couldn't help but share.

At this time, in a large hall, a woman in white was sitting cross-legged on the ground, her eyes were closed, her fingers were sealed, and wisps of heaven and earth essence energy around her continued to surge and integrate into her body.

And outside her body, there is a vague immortal figure, which is very detached.

Obviously, she is extraordinary.

And it is also beautiful and dusty, the skin is like snow, delicate and smooth, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the hair is crystalline. The delicate and flawless facial features are concentrated on a small face with a large palm, and the whole person is shining with a moving luster.

Her beauty is not inferior to that of previous women.

"Mu Yuehan."

Before the woman arrived, the voice came.

However, the latter did not react, and the woman was used to it, or both of them were used to it. But looking at the entire Heaven Replenishing Dao, Mu Yuehan was the only one who could talk to her.

The woman held her cheeks, sat down on the ground, and stared at Mu Yuehan, who was cultivating in front of her.

Beautiful eyes with light, clear and bright.