Leng Yiyi pondered slightly.

"The realm of kendo is not lower than mine."

"Then take a good look. These are all Tianjiao figures of the past, each with their own abilities."

Leng Yiyi nodded.

As he spoke, he saw the ancestor Tianhe swinging his sword down in that overwhelming sword intent.

"The sword of the river!"

Booming~~

The endless river waves swept away.

This blow had reached the realm of Jianxin, and even with a faint trace of the power of heaven, it slammed into Liu Jiu'er's world of underworld.

In the contest between fire and water, what evaporates is not water vapor, but bursts of Taoist rhyme!

"Hey! How terrible is the Emperor Zhun Tianhe?"

"This strength is three points stronger than the ancestor of Chijian."

"Sure enough, the precipitation over the years is not in vain. Even if the cultivation level is equivalent, the comprehension of Dao Yi, the ancestor Tianhe has reached the realm of the real half-step great emperor."

"That Jiuyou Zhundi is also outrageously strong. It is terrifying to evolve the world with the power of bloodline!"

"It's all evildoers."

Before the sound of exclamation fell, there was a loud bang erupting from the collision of Taoism, and the light of the sword was scattered in a moment, and it was swallowed up by the flames.

The ancestor Tianhe fell and retreated a few hundred meters away, bleeding from his mouth.

And Liu Jiuer stood firmly on the top of the road, like a god, unshakable!

"I lost."

A trace of decline flashed in the eyes of the ancestors of Tianhe.

After taking a deep breath, he walked to the side and closed his eyes, as if he was adjusting his breath, and as if he was carefully savoring the harvest from the sword just now.

"Is it all lost."

"Even the ancestor Tianhe lost, who else can beat her?"

"Hey! You deserve to be the younger sister of the Great Emperor Qingxuan, she really looks like the Great Emperor!"

"This destiny, there is no suspense!"

"Not necessarily. If Jiuyou Zhundi goes to take the fate of heaven now, there is naturally no suspense, but if he continues, he will be exhausted under the continuous battle."

"Destiny is not so easy to pick. If you don't show your absolute attitude, I'm afraid other people will not be convinced."

During the discussion, Liu Jiu'er's gaze turned and fell on the ancestors of Piaoxue and Qingcheng.

"You guys, who will come?"

...

"nice."

Su Yun said with a smile.

"Senior Sister is indeed very powerful." Leng Yiyi nodded and replied, "Such strength is infinitely close to the realm of the Great Emperor."

If the Great Emperor Realm didn't use the power of Heaven's Dao, the strength displayed would really not be much stronger than the current Liu Jiu'er.

After all, the world of Underworld 747 is too terrifying.

"Jiu'er? No, no, I'm talking about the ancestor of Tianhe."

Su Yun waved his hand.

"With your senior sister's strength, there is no suspense about taking the fate of heaven, but that ancestor Tianhe, no matter his character or strength, has the qualifications to prove the Tao."

Liu Jiu'er is strong, and his destiny is normal.

Since Liu Jiu'er put down the sword platform, it proved that she had the confidence and arrogant body, Su Yun did not feel that there was anything wrong.

Just seeing the emergence of Emperor Zhun Tianhe, he was thinking, if it becomes easy to evolve the destiny in the future, can a bunch of great emperors be created?

"Ancestor Tianhe... very strong."

Leng Yiyi's eyes flickered slightly.

As the two talked, the Emperor Zhun of Qingcheng also shot.

However, there is no suspense in the result. The strength of Zhundi Qingcheng is still a little short of that of Zhundi Tianhe, so how can he be Liu Jiu'er's opponent?

As for Zhundi Piaoxue, he was able to fly with ice flower in one hand, but was restrained by Liu Jiu'er's Nine Nether Fire.

"break!"

Liu Jiu'er's magical powers transformed into a flame and spit it out, and the flame instantly swallowed the ice and snow.

Ancestor Piaoxue's face was pale, and his breath was floating.

"Failed again."

In a blink of an eye, the three quasi-emperor realm powerhouses were defeated in succession by Liu Jiu'er!

If you count the ancestors of the sword, there are four people.

And each of these four people can represent the pinnacle of an era!

They all lost, who else can win?

Looking at Liu Jiu'er, there were four consecutive battles, but there was no trace of decadence in the whole body, but there was a feeling of more and more courage.

"Everyone, who else can fight?"

At this moment, Liu Jiu'er stood on the top of the road, overlooking all living beings. ,

Under the sky, the golden dragon of luck surrounds the body, like a god!

Silence, there is only endless silence around.

Even if he is unwilling to do so, facing Liu Jiu'er who is crushing everything, he does not have the slightest confidence in his heart to win.