Immortal Primordial World

Tang Zongheng's body was repulsed several steps, but his breath was extremely terrible. He raised his head abruptly, his eyes sharp to the extreme. Eyes lit up two golden thunder, light out, looking at the clouds.

"Three palms have arrived!" Tang Zongheng's hair was covered with hair, and with a roar, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The blood in the body quickly rolled out, and then, an ancestor's power shrouded the clouds!

With Tang Zongheng as the center, the area within ten Zhang radius has become his field! He's a thunderbolt. He's tough. Burst out of the moment, completely shrouded in the clouds!

Cloud crisscross at the moment only feel the whole body's sweat is erect, in the heart of life and death crisis feeling big life, panic incomparable. He is too familiar with this breath, because it is the power of the ancestor!

"Ancestor, save me, mother!" Cloud vertical and horizontal a roar, but it is difficult to move. Because within the scope of ten Zhang, it has become the domain of Tang Zongheng!

All the people were shocked. Looking at Tang Zongheng, they were all shocked.

Who can tell me what's going on?

When did Tang Zongheng refine the power of his ancestors?

Tang Zongheng looked up at his younger brother without any pity in his eyes. Then, he took another cold look at Princess Hua and said, "Princess Hua, open your eyes and see how your son Yun Zongheng died under my thunder sword!"

There was tension, disbelief and shock in her eyes. She a Jiao drink: "Tang Zongheng, you stop, he is your younger brother!"

The thunder sword appeared in Tang Zongheng's hand and walked slowly to Yun Zongheng: "why didn't you say he was my brother just now? Why don't you say it before I'm under his thumb? "

The speed of Tang Zongheng kept on, and the thunder sword in his hand breathed out the sword.

"Mother, help me!" Cloud crisscross the body to shiver, frighten of shout. Where is the image of cold and powerful before?

Under the suppression of the ancestor's divine power, he didn't even have the chance to move. He was suppressed to death!

"Stop, I'm your mother. Don't you listen to her?" Princess Hua's face turned white and her lips trembled.

"Ha ha." Tang Zongheng shook his head, walked to Yun Zongheng's body, some neurotic stroked his face, "your biggest mistake is not to provoke Mr. Meng."

Yun Zongheng is really scared, and his heart is full of a sense of death crisis. How many years have you not felt this way?

"I..." cloud vertical and horizontal moment reaction came over, face appeared happy, ready to say admit defeat two words. However, he was covered by Tang Zongheng.

"What do you want to say, say, my good brother, why don't you say it?" Tang Zongheng was pale and began to laugh.

Murong looked at Tang Zongheng and shivered: "how do I feel that Tang Zongheng's style of acting is a bit like you?"

Hua Fei finally couldn't help but drink. Her cultivation is also very powerful, and she is the master of the eternal God peak. Tianlinggai rushed out a pitching and turned it into a fairy sword, which she held in her hand.

Then, holding the immortal sword, she rushed to Tang Zongheng!

Break the rules of the hundred gods war!

"Lead the magic sword!" They were shocked. Unexpectedly, Princess Hua was so cruel. In order to save one son, she used a magic sword to another son!

This is the emperor's sword in the sword washing pool. Although it's not the body, it's also terrifying. It's known as the same level of attack and kill power!

Holding the magic sword, she stabbed Tang Zongheng's eyebrows.

Tang Zongheng covered Yun Zongheng's mouth with one hand, and he was disappointed in his eyes.

Yinmo sword was so terrible that it broke out a clanging sound. The sound of Qingyue resounded through the wasteland, very loud. She wants to kill Tang Zongheng!

"Princess Hua, you are bold!" Cloud Chang Jiao drinks a way.

"Dare to break the rules of the hundred gods war!"

But Hua Fei didn't listen. She flew up and rushed to Tang Zongheng!

Tang Zongheng's eyes gradually became ferocious. He raised the thunder sword, and then cut off Yun Zongheng's head with a knife, and then crushed his spirit!

The eternal spirit rises in the sky, but is swept by the thunder sword, and turns into ashes!

Yunzong, killed by Tangzong!

Concubine Hua was stunned for a moment, and then burst out an earth shaking roar: "ah! Tang Zongheng, I want you to die! Tang Zongheng

She's holding the enchantment sword and cutting it off with one sword!

The sword is as long as 100 Zhang long, which penetrates the heaven and the earth and cuts open the void.

"Princess Hua is so powerful!"

"Nonsense, it was originally the saint of the sword washing pool. Can it not be powerful?"

"Tang Zongheng is dead."

"This woman is really cruel. She raised her magic sword to her son. It's a rhythm of killing with one strike."

There was a lot of discussion.

Tang Zongheng's eyes stand upright, sharp and ready to step back. However, the fields formed by the ancestor's divine power were all cut off, and the power of the magic sword was terrible.

Poof!

Before the light of the sword came out, Tang Zongheng was swept by the sword Qi, and his whole body was full of scars.

Lead magic sword, straight to his eyebrow!

Just when Tang Zongheng and most of them thought that they would die, there was a golden figure in his sight.

Meng Xuan!

Meng Xuan raised his right arm, which was covered with golden rings.

Ding!

Lead the magic sword cut in Meng Xuan's right arm, hit out a bunch of sparks, fell to the ground, the ground of the wasteland burning potholes. The ground under his feet is crumbling, with a tendency to collapse!

But he blocked the sword.

Just like a golden mountain, lying between heaven and earth, holding his right arm, standing still.

Meng Xuan looked at Hua Fei. His eyes were as cold as two rounds of snow. There was a cold wind blowing from the deep of his eyes: "do you... Want to die?"

Do you want to die?

Overbearing and arrogant words resound in the world.

Just when everyone thought Meng Xuan was arrogant, Meng Xuan gave a blow. All the gold rings on the right arm burst out, like a steel dragon. One ring after another connected end to end, rushed out and blasted in the belly of Princess Hua!

Hum!

Hua Fei snorted. The seven orifices were bleeding. The whole person was hit and fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes are mercilessly shrinking, looking at Meng Xuan.

Hua Fei coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and her eyes were full of incredible color. Just now he and Meng Xuan fight, feel Meng Xuan's body like there is a real dragon in dormant!

This man... So powerful!

"I don't think I dare to kill you?" Meng Xuan walked slowly to the imperial concubine of China, looking down at her, like looking at a mole ant, "my people, do you dare to move?"

The scene was silent for a moment. Meng Xuan's power was beyond everyone's imagination.

"Presumptuous!" Sword eleven is furious and rushes forward. In his eyes, the killing chance flashes.

"Princess, I apply for a decisive battle with Meng Xuan to have a big match ahead of time." Sword eleven said.

"I agree!" Seven princes, four princes nodded in agreement.

"This has happened in the past, but it needs Meng Xuan's consent. He doesn't agree. No one can force him. " Princess yunshang said, frowning and looking at Princess Hua, "Princess Hua, what should you do to break the rules of the hundred gods war?"

Hua Fei's eyes were red. She stared at Tang Zongheng and pointed to him: "you are so cruel

Tang Zongheng sneered and did not speak.

"Meng Xuan, do you agree?" The princess asked. Meng Xuan

The Mou son swept a circle, lightly laughed to rise, the person of one face animal is harmless.

Who can imagine that the cultivation has reached such a level?

"I don't want to waste my time either. Sword eleven, Yunzhao and jinpaoke, come one by one. After challenging the three of them, I will go straight to the final round of big competition and go to the imperial city of Jiuli! " Meng Xuan said impatiently. He was tired of this challenge. He had to get the first place in the hundred gods war as soon as possible so that he could enter the taixuanmi place first.

"If you want to die, I'll help you. I agree!" Said the gold robed guest.

"I agree, too!" Said the fourth prince.

"I agree!" Sword eleven opened his mouth.

Murong quickly came forward and said to Meng Xuan, "Mr. Meng, don't be impulsive. It's not good for you to fight continuously. These people are all top experts! "

"Yes, Mr. Meng. Thank you very much today. But it's not worth it. If you don't rest at all, your power will be exhausted. " Tang Zongheng also advised that such a high-density war, I'm afraid that people like that can't bear it even in the daytime? And don't forget, the golden robe guest is a level master with the daytime!

"Well, I'll clear the way for you first, so that you can directly enter the imperial city and compete in the three counties. These are the only people who are threatening you at the moment. " Meng Xuan said another reason.

He has lived for so many years, and has never been impulsive and full of blood.

Tang Zongheng obviously thought of this and was very moved: "Mr. Meng, thank you very much."

Meng Xuan waved his hand and walked slowly into the wasteland. Looking back, he looked at the four princes, Yunzhao, Jianxi, and the golden robed guest: "who will come first?"

He pointed to a few people, not polite, attitude can be said to be bad to the extreme.

"Meng Xuan really wants to be famous and crazy. He dares to agree to such a high-density war."

"Even if his cultivation is strong, he can't do it. It's always life and death."

"It can only be said that he was dazed by victory. Do you really think he will be invincible if he roars at the candle nine yin

"It's arrogant to see how you die now!"

There was a lot of discussion, but they were not optimistic about Meng Xuan. Do you really think you are ye Kuafu, Li Xingtian and Xu Chiyou who stand on the top of the list of gods?

Hua Fei struggled to get up and picked up Yun Zongheng's body. Looking at Meng Xuan and Tang Zongheng bitterly, he knelt down to the gold robed guest: "for the sake of Zongheng, your younger brother, you must kill Meng Xuan. Now you are the only ones who have the strength!"

The gold robed guest gave her a cold glance: "good."

Jian Xi took a deep breath: "don't worry, aunt. I will try my best to kill him. My cousin will not die in vain. After killing him, I'll deal with Tang Zongheng! "

"Come up!" Meng Xuan was impatient.

Yun Zhao, the fourth prince, snorted coldly and stepped on the wasteland.