The cultivation of the strongest ancestor

Gone?The

weak-crowned young man frowned, revealing a coldness.

The void is like a mirror, shattered.

Exotic demons and ghosts wanted to pass through, but they were crushed into powder by him at a glance.

Nothing exists.

Sage.

One of the three thousand avenues in the palm of the hand.

He

looked at the man who had just spoken, "Why did it disappear?"

The man shuddered, his lips purple, and his face turned pale, "and he suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't find it on the map." "

The territory that suddenly disappeared, no matter how much they used their spiritual power to explore, the result was the same.

The Ye family seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"This can't be!" The

weak-crowned young man's face was thin and angry, the spiritual sense in his body was overwhelming, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the blood clouds filled the sky, scarlet and bewitching.

Spiritual consciousness swept across the world, wanting to encroach on the Southern Regions.

"Buzz-"

Around the Southern Regions, a mysterious barrier rose up, enveloping the Southern Regions like a curtain of water, isolating the weak-crowned young man's spiritual sense.

The white light is hazy, like fog and jade, mysterious and deep.

"Sure enough. The

weak-crowned boy muttered to himself.

Looking at the Southern Regions, there was a divine glow in his eyes, looking at the water curtain barrier shrouded in the Southern Regions.

The breath of the avenue circulates inside.

Isolate all saints who want to enter.

"I have long heard that the Southern Regions are a land of chaos, a cage of heaven and earth, and now this cage has protected the Southern Regions. "

In ancient times, the Southern Regions were known as the prison of heaven and earth, and there was a lack of spiritual power.

The imprisonment of the world's most vicious criminals, the ancient catastrophe, erased the ancient remnants, and the survivors gradually forgot that period of history.

I also forgot about the past of the Southern Regions.

"Descendants of sinners, one day, I will erase you from the history of the Ye family!"

......

Meanwhile.

Ye Renjie, who had just left the Demon Palace, Mu Wanqing stood beside him, looked at his face, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you crying?"

I saw that Ye Renjie looked in the direction of the Ye family, and two lines of clear tears flowed down the river, wetting his clothes.

Ye Xianxian's blood sacrifice, not only Ye Changsheng himself knew, formed a kind of revelation, imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the Ye family.

The scene of her deathbed appeared in the minds of everyone in the Ye family.

Ye Renjie's fists were clenched, his teeth squeaked, "I want to be stronger!"

Ye Xianxian's death made him understand how powerless he was.

How fragile it is in the face of great strength.

In this world, there is no ethical norm, as long as it is strong enough, no one dares to make a mistake again!

Mu Wanqing looked at Ye Renjie with a strange expression, not knowing where his blood came from.

Becoming stronger is not just talking.

"Since you want to become stronger, I'll find you an opponent.

Mu Wanqing leaned lazily on the deer, pointed into the distance, and a burly man was pulled down from the sky.

Thirty-year-old, naked shirt, chunks of muscles burst into the beauty of strength, carrying a large knife, and a palm-sized knife-shaped tattoo on his shoulder.

Looking at this burly man, Ye Renjie had a sense of déjà vu.

This size, this big knife, looks like an air thief I met before.

Mu Wanqing looked at him, "You've followed us all the way, what do you want to do?" "

If you dare to kill my brother, of course you want to pay for your life!"

The burly man said viciously, holding the handle of the knife on his waist, but he didn't dare to move.

He chased all the way, and the closer he got to it, the more he could feel the terrifying aura emanating from Mu Wanqing's body.

Now even he, a Jindan peak monk, can't see the realm, it is likely to be the Yuanying boss!

He wanted to run away, but he was directly pulled out by Mu Wanqing, and now he can only bite the bullet.

As an air thief, he also has his own dignity, his head can be broken and blood can be shed, and his momentum cannot be lost.

Mu Wanqing yawned and looked at him lazily, "It turned out to be an air thief, Ye Renjie, he will be handed over to you, if you want to become stronger, defeat him first." "

Fighting.

is the best way to become stronger.

It's just that now, Ye Renjie looked at Mu Wanqing in shock, dumbfounded, "You, you, you let me kill him?" It's

not that he doesn't dare, but he doesn't have the strength.

The burly man is the leader of the air pirates, the peak cultivation of Jindan, and the half-step Yuanying.

Ye Renjie is only the eighth layer of qi refining, and in his eyes, he is not as good as an ant.

"I deceive people too much, today I will kill you two dogs and men and women, and use your heads to pay tribute to my dead brother!"

Swish.

The knife on his waist was drawn.

In his eyes, the sword flashed.

With the influx of spiritual power, a stream of black gas wrapped around the blade, and the black knife flashed with a ghostly light, strange and demonic.

"The black knife is secretly entangled!" a

knife was swung out, and the black knife aura was like a crescent moon.

Call.

Roll up the wind.

Flying sand and rocks.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

Among them, the black crescent moon is extremely fast, tearing through the space and reaching Mu Wanqing.

With only eight layers of qi refining, he can't look at it, what really scares him is this deer-riding girl.

Just lazily leaning on the back of a deer gave him an aura that made his heart palpitate.

The

sword qi rushed to her face, Mu Wanqing's eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, and with a wave of her hand, the earth shook.

Beikong's body shook, and he hurriedly held on to the tree on the side before he stood firmly.

I saw that the black knife qi he slashed out was smashed by Mu Wanqing's slap!

Mu Wanqing obtained a large number of evil spirit eyes in the Demon Palace, not only successfully completing the Great Dao in Xiaolu's body, but also successfully comprehending the power of the Great Dao and breaking through the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant.

Call.

The fragrance blows on your face.

Grass and trees break through the ground.

Within a radius of 100 meters, it has become a domain of grass and trees.

The grass is green, the flowers are blooming, and the spiritual power is abundant.

Beikong's face was horrified, and pollen entered the meridians from the pores around him, blocking the flow of his spiritual power.

Not only that, but the spiritual power in his dantian was passing rapidly.

Jindan pinnacle.

The early days of Jindan.

The foundation is in the middle stage.

......

Repair is in the rapid cut.

In the end, it stopped at the ninth layer of qi refining! Mu Wanqing looked at Ye Renjie lazily, "Now it's time for you to do it, the ninth layer of qi refining,

find a way to defeat him."

"With your talent, break through or die. "

Geniuses are called geniuses not only because they are far beyond ordinary people's talents, but also because they have far beyond ordinary people's efforts.

Hard work can make everyone a genius!"

Ye Renjie's face was solemn, he burst into trouble, his body was like thunder and lightning, and he rushed straight towards the north sky.

The latter looked at Mu Wanqing, frowning, a radius of 100 meters, and the grass and trees were green.

He could clearly feel the imprisoned aura of the Great Dao.

If you guess correctly, as long as you leave this grassland, your cultivation will be restored!

I can't afford to fight, can't I still run?

Although the cultivation was suppressed at the ninth layer of qi refining, this speed did not change.

"Don't think about it, you can't get out. Mu Wanqing's voice echoed in Beikong's ears, "I'll give you a choice to live, kill him, and I'll let you go!"