Cangyue castle!

Majestic establishment and continuous movement are evolved from hundreds of miles of continuous and rare posture, just like a giant dragon circling.

The cangyue castle is an outstanding force in the supreme realm, among which there are countless strong men. The strong men at the immortal level rise up. In addition, the castle master Canyue Zun is the patron saint of the cangyue castle. His cultivation has completely reached the immortal supreme realm of cultivation for an era.

The continuous cangyue castle can be regarded as the strongest in this field, but today, the ancient castle disciples who are very proud at that time will not leave.

On the contrary, they are on guard step by step.

And everyone's face became very dignified, as if they saw that a disaster was about to appear.

"It's been a few days. Will there really be strong enemies?"

One of the disciples on guard outside the cangyue Castle couldn't help saying.

The other party rubbed some sour eyes, some complaining emotions in them.

"Talk a lot. Now the whole castle is on alert. Where did you get so much nonsense!"

A man opened his eyes and yelled reproachfully.

This man is tall and straight. Although he is only in his thirties, the strong and powerful energy evolved around him drives the strong and powerful fluctuation. The divine lines around him flicker slightly, slowly setting off each other's cultivation.

"Captain, I'm not complaining, but this time, our task is inexplicable. Just staying here, we don't even have the goal of this task!"

The other party is still chasing after him and telling his questions.

"Alas..."

The captain's face was slightly ugly. He sighed helplessly, looked at the people around him, and slowly said:

"Recently, there is a powerful force running rampant in the supreme domain. They kill countless strong people, and everywhere they go, the other party has only one goal, that is, the controller of this force, but strangely, the other party never makes mistakes. If anyone resists, it will not only suppress the controller itself, but even the blood will be killed!"

"Hiss..."

As soon as he said this, all the strong people couldn't help taking a breath.

"Captain, do you mean... Does anyone in our cangyue castle like it?"

"Since the castle Lord returned last time, he gave orders and was on strict alert. Soon after, the killing began. Obviously, he knew that there was such a situation today!"

"Who is it? They are so presumptuous that they dare not go against the sky? Our cangyue ancient castle not only has the strongman of the castle master, but also there are not a few other great strongmen. Do you think they are not afraid of death?"

"The combination of the two ancient races, the God of war and the golden demon ape race, and the eight immortal supremacies. The two ancient races occupy three. They even dare to kill the strong people who rank among the eight immortal supremacies like the supreme god of heaven. What else dare they do?"

An old voice came out.

The other party doesn't look old, about in his forties, but there is a strong sense of fatigue on the other party's face, which makes the other party's old look more prominent.

"Castle Lord?!"

The party cried out in a hurry.

This man is wearing a divine robe, and his breath is ancient and profound. He is the master of cangyue castle, Canyue Zun!

"He... Is coming!"

Canyue Zun's face showed a bitter expression and said hoarsely.

Zhu Qiang was shocked and exclaimed one after another:

"Alert! Alert!"

Clang clang!

When the weapon is out of its sheath, it is cold!

The breath of terror began to flourish, and everyone saw that in the direction tens of thousands of meters away from the original place, one stepped on the earth and walked slowly towards here.

Behind it is a huge black object, which is about two meters long and not big or small, but it has a strong strength. The other party steps in the strong wind, and the pace is very strong. The appearance is not clear, but the pair of scarlet and raised snow hair are particularly dazzling.

"It's him... It's an honor to die in his hands."

After seeing this person, the face of the disabled moon Zun suddenly showed a helpless wry smile and relief.

"Whew..."

A burst of broken air sound appeared, and the other party's seemingly slow pace, but tens of thousands of meters was just breathing, and quickly came to the other party.

"Hiss"

Scarlet twinkled. Ye Fantian's eyes looked at the group like stars. A faint chill appeared on the corners of his mouth. Looking at the waning moon statue, he said faintly:

"Are you ready?"

"It seems that I can't avoid this battle!"

Wanyue Zun is worthy of being the strongest person in the world. His eyes showed a sense of war and said slowly in a deep voice.

"If you want to fight, fight. When you chose to follow Tianzong and Zen against our two ancient families, you must be prepared for our revenge!"

Ye Fantian's voice was slowly transmitted, and it was cold to the bone.

The original Zen and Tianzong led a group of people to their ancient clan to kill and suppress and try to seize the blessed land of the God of war. Although these guys chose to escape while the God of war was busy at night and the emperor became the eighth immortal supreme thing, the ancient clan would not choose to let them go.

Therefore, during this period of time, the people of the two ancient nationalities chose to fight constantly for their own people.

Even if they break the jiuxiao and break the Jiuyou, they will take revenge for their clan.

"People in the ancient castle are not allowed to fight. This is my fight. Even if they die, they are not allowed to retaliate!"

The waning moon Zun roared in a deep voice.

"Dad!"

A young man roared angrily. His eyes looked at Ye Fantian with hatred and wanted to kill Ye Fantian.

If the eyes could kill, ye Fantian would have died countless times.

"Are you resenting me?"

Ye Fantian's eyes lit up with a trace of God's awn, and said slowly in a deep voice.

"If my father dies, I will never choose to give up!"

"Go...!"

Canyue Zun's voice roared. He knew Ye Fantian in front of him. He couldn't imagine the courage of the other party. The other party dared to kill the Supreme God. Even heaven didn't care. Would he care about his son?

The young man's eyes were scattered, his ears were ringing, and his face turned pale and abnormal:

"Listen to me. If anyone dares to take revenge after my death, he is not from my cangyue castle!"

The voice of Wanyue Zun is very serious.

Ye Fantian secretly sneered. This guy said it was good at that time, but the other party was afraid of cutting off his pulse.

"I fight with you alone. All this has nothing to do with the people in my castle!"

Ye Fantian nodded gently, and the coffin behind him moved suddenly.

"Boom"

Such as the great mountain overturning the sky and crashing down, setting off a layer of heavy pressure.

"Black iron coffin, this is for you!"

Every Avenger carries a coffin, and everywhere he goes, he is prepared for them.

"Roar"

A statue of the waning moon was born, and a blue sea evolved behind the statue of the waning moon. It was an illusion, which quickly shrouded in the past towards Ye Vatican with infinite killing gas.

"Boom"

The fist dominates the ten directions, and the gods wield the fist heavily.

"Buzz"

The illusion of the blue sea and the waning moon suddenly disintegrated and formed countless nothingness.

"Poof"

Just a punch, but Canyue Zun's face became extremely pale. He looked at Ye Fantian, spitting blood in his mouth, and his eyes looked frightened.

Remorse!

Unspeakable regret is madly generated in the heart.

We shouldn't be enemies with the God of war. Otherwise, we wouldn't provoke such a terrible enemy today.

Ye Fantian's such a strong man is really terrible.

"Dad!!"

The young man made a shrill voice.

Pa

Ye Fantian turned and left, because the waning moon Zun was dead at this time.

"Poof"

Sure enough, Canyue Zun's mouth gushed blood again, and the center of his eyebrows cracked, in which there was a mysterious soul wailing.

His body slowly moved forward, opened the black iron coffin, and looked at the strongholds again:

"Do not... Be the enemy!"

Boom

The coffin closed slowly. Looking at the back of Ye Fantian, Zhu Qiang's face showed a brilliance of shock, hatred, reluctance and fear.

The patron saint of cangyue Castle fell like this!

"This is the last one!"

Ye Fantian looked at the void and said slowly.

At this time, the whole supreme domain has been shrouded by the powerful momentum of the two ancient tribes. Even Zen and Tianzong are not qualified to fight against them. However, the existence of this Buddhist domain has always been a barrier in Ye Fan's heavenly heart.

"Among the eight immortal supremacies, zhanba supremacy, douzhan holy supremacy and night war emperor are people of the ancient family. The other five, sleeping dragon supremacy, are mysterious, low-key and difficult to find. This dream should not be the other party's blood. Magic blade is the supreme abyss demon, but it is lonely and completely different from dream, so it should not be the other party's blood. Fengyue supremacy is vicious Spicy is not a good man, so this guy will definitely not be Menger's relatives. As for qinghuangzun, this guy is a supreme strong man, but according to the exploration of zhanba supreme and douzhan holy, Menger is not his blood! "

Ye Fantian's heart secretly judged.

"Then the most likely one is the great Heavenly Emperor!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and ye Fantian began to sigh secretly in his heart.

If it was the great emperor, it would be quite troublesome.

"I have to find a chance to visit!"

"Boom"

At this time, a vast power was quickly displayed. On Ye Fantian, a mark began to appear. This is an ancient mark, but ye Fantian knew each other, because it is a guardian mark