This is a palace with carved hurdles, jade cuts, dragon and tiger ministers' clothes, dragon reliefs and flowers in full bloom!
Kunlun is carved by gods. In front of the gate of this hall, a strong shock is like a living dragon, constantly emitting endless majesty!
"Is this the Kunlun hall? Last time, I had no chance to enter here!"
Although Zhang Shulong's body trembled with this breath, there was more excitement in it.
"Look, it's the control of Maoshan sect and the inheritor of ancient martial arts. They pay attention to the unity of God and soul, the eternal presence of God and soul, the perishable body and immortality!"
Shu long introduced to Ye Fantian.
This group of people is the last to appear. Their strength is at the peak of Wushen level.
Ye Fantian's eyes kept looking at Zhu Qiang. There was no expression, worship or contempt in his eyes, because he knew very well that it was not possible for ordinary people to cultivate to such a degree and achieve such a powerful force under such difficult conditions, The efforts are beyond ordinary people's imagination.
"Boom"
A fierce surge of mist obscured the sky and the sun, like a rainbow running through the sun, more like the stars and the moon. Two figures fiercely appeared in the Kunlun hall.
These two figures seem to be ancient incarnations, representing the traces of years and interpreting the mystery of the universe.
Their appearance immediately rendered the Kunlun atmosphere to the extreme.
"Lord of Kunlun? Old monster in the sky?!"
Zhang Shulong shivered and cried.
Not only he, but also the rest of his face showed a look of horror.
Even the faces of the eleven saints were shocked, as if they had seen something incredible, which made people tremble, shocked and tremble.
Ye Fantian's heart was also shocked.
The strength of these two is really amazing. Their strength has reached the peak of Wushen level. No, not only the peak, but even one foot has entered the level of xiaochengtian bone refining realm.
This is very rare on the earth, even in the whole Xuantian continent. There is no need to think about the Mahayana sky, but there is a strong Mahayana sky on the earth. What a shocking thing.
"Kunlun... Unexpectedly, so many strong people will appear this time!"
One of them sighed.
This person has a ruddy complexion and a natural romantic charm. His breath is simple and vast. The whole person seems to be integrated with heaven and earth.
This person should be the old monster in the sky!
"Yes, the dust of history has dissipated and generations of Tianjiao have been annihilated. We two old guys can exist again. Up to now, we see so many young people again!"
The Lord of Kunlun, wearing a purple and gold woven crown and a Taoist robe, has a thin face, but there is a mist flowing in it.
"Do these two older generation strong men still exist? I actually met these two strong men. I'm really lucky. It's said that these two men have been sitting down since the Ming Dynasty, but I didn't expect that they not only didn't die, but also improved their cultivation to a higher level!"
Zhang Shulong's tone was shocked, as if he had seen a God.
"Kunlun..."
Both of them sighed in a low voice.
Looking at the top of Kunlun Mountain, the tone is a little deep
The kneeling and worshipping of all the powers and the worship of all the people are all with a feeling of worship.
At this moment, their hearts are full of excitement. The worshippers are the gods in their hearts!
"Hahaha... Kunlun, sky, you two old guys are still alive. I thought you were dead!"
A rough voice came out.
Suddenly, the space was distorted. A dragon claw stretched out and quickly grabbed it towards Kunlun. The dragon claw seemed messy, but in fact it was very fierce. With an irrecoverable power and majesty, the world was dark.
In the face of the sudden dragon claws, the faces of the various powers changed greatly.
But they could not resist the terrible majesty. Although they were frightened, they had nothing to do.
"Hehe... It's you old guy. Unexpectedly, you're not dead - Demon Dragon Emperor!"
Kunlun's face showed a touch of surprise, and then the robe moved. It seemed an ordinary move, but there was a green energy surging on the Taoist robe. The energy turned into a five finger fingerprint and quickly hit the dragon claw.
"Boom!"
The stone broke the sky. At this time, the sunset in the long river was shining, but their moves shattered the glow of the heaven and earth.
"Hahaha... Sure enough, Kunlun, you haven't been killed by me!"
The other side's voice is still rough, and with a natural domineering spirit.
Then the space was cracked with a trace, like the door of space. Suddenly, a virtual shadow burst out, and then a man in an imperial robe walked out.
The other party's blond hair danced, and the purple demon pupil twinkled. With the power of the emperor, it was like the coming of the God Emperor, more like the passing of the star God, and the supreme glory was added to the whole body.
"Demon Dragon... Demon Dragon Emperor... This... This guy is not dead?"
Zhang Shulong was completely crazy. His eyes stared round as if he had seen something incredible. The color of horror that could not be covered up had completely made him crazy. His body trembled, constantly trembled and trembled at the corners of his mouth. If ye Fantian didn't know that the breath was stable, he would really slap this guy.
"Thousands of years have passed. The war of dynasties has been such a long time!"
The demon Dragon Emperor's face showed a lonely look.
"Yes, in order to compete for a green fruit, we fought hard that day. Now, it's like yesterday!"
The sky old monster sighed and said
Zhu Qiang knelt down again, but they didn't dare to provoke such people.
It is said that the demon Dragon Emperor is a monster. It was originally a ghost. Unexpectedly, by chance, he almost melted after being irradiated by the hot sun for a day, but then he met a Millennium Dragon corpse.
Dragon corpse, that is the supreme existence.
Although the Dragon corpse is not a monster like a green dragon, it also has a touch of dragon blood. Under such a powerful body, the other party began to attach itself to it. The Millennium Dragon corpse has not decayed and has not changed. It has given him a great opportunity to practice martial arts with human soul as the main and dragon corpse as the auxiliary. After a thousand years, he was born in the sky, Immediately led to a bloody storm.
The demon Dragon Emperor, the old monster in the sky and the Lord of Kunlun are all outstanding figures in the world. The powerful are among the top on earth.
The rest of the people, although they have their descendants, are not qualified to stand with them, so the three are only communicating with each other.
However, this Kunlun event itself is a martial arts event, and everyone soon began to speak freely.
Many of these sects are disciples and grandchildren who go to battle, or evolve martial arts, or fight with each other to learn from them, or explore and speculate with each other.
Ye Fantian secretly put a mark on Zhang Shulong. If he has a chance, he will give him a lift.
Here, although there is a lot of noise, ye Fantian seems to be detached from vulgarity. He is not controlled by the situation here, but constantly looking at the situation around him with a trace of indifference in his eyes.
His realm and accomplishments are not what people here can imagine and own. Their accomplishments are not enough for ye Fantian to pay attention to.
Several days passed quickly, and ye Fantian thoroughly studied half of the Kunlun Mountains in these days. Kunlun has been known as the supreme sacred land and the birthplace of martial arts since ancient times. It is really not simple. Ye Fantian's mysterious soul can clearly see that there are many dragon veins sleeping underground, There are many mysterious marks carved in it. These marks are all mysterious and extraordinary, which can not be underestimated. Even the master of xiaochengtian is difficult to break through
Although Ye Fantian still wants to continue his exploration, the best time for this martial arts event has come through a few days of communication.
Wu Dao confirms!
The proof of martial arts is the fight between experts.
Although the eleven saints of China are famous throughout China, they are also young people. They are naturally unwilling to fall behind and compete with each other.
"That's the Ninth Heaven saint. It's said that it has been inherited by the Ninth Heaven God Ni. It has a supreme unique skill!"
I saw a young woman dancing, one move in one form, but with the power of majestic atmosphere. The virtual shadow of a respected Bodhisattva is superimposed, as if it is the essence. One move in one form contains the mysteries between heaven and earth.
There was not a trace of hair on his head. He looked just like a beautiful nun at the age of eighteen or nine, but his serious pretty face didn't dare to move forward.
He is also one of the eleven saints of China. Although he is a nun, he is also arrogant and powerful. Few of the older generation will be her opponent, but there are countless people who admire her. Even the sword Saint shows admiration from time to time
"Boom..."
The sword master's fierce sword intention instantly broke one person's defense and directly abolished the other party's weapons. The combination of man and sword broke through all the shackles in an instant, and the sword tip reached the other party's eyebrows.
Brush!
The sword stopped there and didn't move!
But their faces became very ugly.
One of them looked at half of the magic gun in his hand, and his face was hard to see the extreme.
Gun saint, defeated!
At the same time, the expression on the face of an ancient old man is the master of the gun saint, the inheritor of the crack divine gun, and a powerful generation.
The sword saint was very arrogant. He didn't care about the ugly appearance of the gun saint. His eyes were covered with a trace of cold awn. He brushed and looked in one direction at once:
"You... Dare to kill my disciples, but you are still here pretending to be nothing and come to me to lead me to death!"