The leader of the Purple Shirt Family Monks was relatively calm, and he came to Zishan Kun's side and whispered: "Xiao Kun, although your divine power is world-famous and your talent is unmatched, there is no shortage of strong monks in this Heavenly Domain Continent, and it is not appropriate to be single against the enemy. ”

Purple Mountain Kun is unruly by nature, his eyes are empty, it is a round of the world's blazing sun, and the brilliance covers the entire Purple Moon Continent, and few people's words can enter his ears on weekdays. What's more, he was actually despised by a little girl just now, if he didn't come up with thunderous means, how could it be his style, and he said coldly without looking back: "Uncle clan, you can rest assured, what threat can they pose to these uncivilized barbarians?" Besides, with the Snow God's Heavenly Book in hand, they are not enough to read. ”

The leading man wanted to dissuade him, but he was still more relieved about the Snow Girl's book of heaven, and nodded and said no more.

"Blast me that barrier!"

Suddenly, Zishan Kun stretched out his slender finger and pointed forward, with irresistible majesty in his tone.

He is the future king of the Purple Moon Continent, and his identity is much higher than that of the clan uncle next to him, and when the words fell, the monks of the Purple Shirt family each sacrificed their magic weapons and blasted towards the enchantment of Tianyu City.

The clan uncle held a long whip in his hand, and when he swung it, it was thousands of feet long, cutting the void away, and his sharp breath sprayed thin, like a sharp sword slashing on the enchantment.

"Boom"

The earth trembled, the enchantment buzzed, the purple shirt family was too strong, the magic weapons were endless, and the enchantment of Tianyu City was quickly shattered and vulnerable.

The major families of Tianyu City changed color one after another, and their hearts were extremely shocked, is this a powerhouse from the High Continent? Whether it is cultivation or magic weapons, they are more than one cut stronger than them!

"Uncivilized barbarians, just stupid, do you think that you can stop my royal Yew family with a broken enchantment?" Zishan Kun's eyes were starlight-disillusioned, and he spoke with contempt, his long purple hair was windless, and he was sprinkled in the wind, and his body exuded a shining brilliance, and he was incomparably strong, and his gestures were like a round of hot sun, shining brightly, making people feel dazzling.

The younger generation of Tianyu is ashamed of themselves, and no one can compare with Zishan Kun.

Even the older generation is not an opponent, some of the old faces are flushed, some are disappointed and sighing, at the same time, they can't help but think of a white-clothed fluttering figure in their minds, maybe only the legendary can be an enemy with Zishan Kun, but this is possible, it will not be so coincidental.

"Uncivilized barbarians, you may have half a chance to go together!"

Zishan Kun flew up to the city alone, and spoke at the hundreds of thousands of monks who were densely packed under the city, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

The family behind him didn't move, looking at the meaning, he really wanted to send only a junior to destroy a continent!!

Seeing that the other party was so humiliated, the head of the Ji family twitched his facial muscles, and the endless rainbow xia rushed out of the slashing platform under his feet, rushing straight to Xiao Han, shouting: "The old man will meet you for a while!"

"Yo, a barbarian land can still produce a master of the three realms of dragons, it really surprises me. Zishan Kun said with a smile, he was sarcastically mocking the other party, an old guy who was old and full of wind was just turning into a dragon three.

"Silver Moon, open!"

Saying that, Zishan Kun had already made a move, and his slender fingers melted into the void, opening up a small dark world in it, and from the rush out of a round of silver crescents, the wind roared wildly, and the means were mysterious, and he could open up a different dimensional space.

The head of the Ji family has white hair, and his eyes are full of murder, he has lived for a lifetime, and it is the first time he has seen such an arrogant young man, and his evolutionary supernatural powers are against him, and the vast essence is scattered in the heavens and the earth.

Seeing that the other party still had a bit of combat effectiveness, Zishan Kun stretched out a finger to open up a small world in the void: "Jin Yue, open!"

For a while, another small world rushed out with rounds of dazzling golden moons, which were stronger than the silver moon's attacking power.

In just a quarter of an hour, the head of the Ji family couldn't resist, and the slashing platform under his feet was devoid of Caixia Ruiqi, and it seemed to be dull. With a "poof", one of his arms was slashed alive by a round of silver moon, blood splattered, and with another pop, a round of golden moon submerged into his chest, flying out from behind with blood injections, staining the sky red.

"Ahh

The head of the Ji family who was in the first generation of the Heavenly Continent screamed in pain, his chest and right arm were blurred with flesh and blood, his whole body was dimmed, his face was snow-white, and the longevity on his body was passing rapidly.

"Head of the house!"

"Grandpa!"

Seeing this scene, the monk of the Ji family and Ji Changming both roared desolately, and they couldn't believe that the invincible head of the Ji family was defeated like this, in the hands of a young man!

Ji Ziyue, who is eccentric on weekdays, was even more tearful and heartbroken, and threw herself towards her grandfather who fell to the ground.

"A swarm of ants, let's all die!"

Zishan Kun was quite vicious, seeing that the other party was kneeling and wailing, there was no pity in his heart at all, and he wanted to kill the killer. He waved his hands, and a round of silver moon and a round of golden moon flew out separately, with a strong killing intent that destroyed and decayed.

"Bang Dang" Gu Ding suppressed it, Lu Zhitian came to the rescue, and yelled at Zishan Kun: "You little doll is too vicious in your heart, people have been defeated, but you still kill them all!"

"Hehe, it seems to me that you are all ants under your feet, crushed, and you won't feel anything. Zishan Kun looked at everyone indifferently, as if he was the master of all beings, invincible, and then shouted: "Let's all go together, otherwise you won't have any chance!"

The monks of Tianyu City stared angrily at the arrogant Zishan Kun, eager to skin it alive immediately, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, the other party's one-handed means were simply against the sky, the young people of the Tianyu Continent compared to him, it was not enough to see at all, the older generation was as powerful as the head of the Ji family was also defeated, they couldn't imagine how strong the Purple Moon Continent was, I'm afraid it was not much different from Zhongzhou, a young man would destroy a continent, unbelievable!!

The masters also realized that this Purple Mountain Kun might really be at the same level as Wu Heng, and they didn't care about any face when they were living and dying, so the Dragon Transformation Realm monks moved together to kill Purple Mountain Kun.

Looking at the weapons that were so weak that they were cheap, Zishan Kun sneered and shook his head, grabbed his big hand in the void, and a red feather fan appeared, which was refined from the wings of birds in the Tongtian Realm, and the power was incomparable.

"Golden Moon, Silver Moon!"

Zishan Kun continuously exerted supernatural power changes, and the power of the essence was vast and vigorous, and it was the strength of the three major dragons, and no one in the entire Tianyu City could match it.

Poof, poof, poof, one by one bright red flowers bloomed in the void, all of them were masters spilling blood in the sky, all of them were defeated by Zishan Kun, and an Oriental Jiahua Dragon powerhouse was directly stepped into flesh by him, and his brains burst to the ground, and the picture was bloody and disgusting.

The red feather fan was too domineering, and more than thirty dragon cultivators were defeated one by one, Leng Shuangyue, Lu Zhitian, Bi Moyun, Wu Mu, and Wu Yazi each looked pale and were seriously injured, and retreated.

Zishan Kun squinted, almost no one was standing, and suddenly shouted proudly, "Haha, the Heavenly Continent is really uncivilized, and all the so-called masters are simply weak scum, in the future, this is my territory, and I, Zishan Kun, am the king of myself and in charge of a domain!"

The monk of the Purple Shirt family also felt that the glory was infinite, the young master swept all directions alone, no one was invincible, and he was indeed worthy of the first young master of the Purple Moon Continent, and the light would cover the ancestors of all generations in the future, and no one could cover his dazzling sun.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the cultivators of the Heavenly Continent, it was terrifying, the powerhouses of this High Continent were really against the sky, and they even suspected that Wu Heng might not be an opponent when he came.

"Hmph, what you think is beautiful, when Brother Wuheng comes back, you will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and your head will be full of pus...... And also...... Hmm, don't pull me, I'm going to say......" At this time, the voice of the girl who had angered Zishankun before sounded again, but it quickly stopped abruptly and was stopped by another person.

"Damn, it's you little bastard who is talking so fast, get me out quickly!" Zishan Kun was furious, he was provoked by this voice before, but because he didn't come to the city, he couldn't find the owner of the voice. But now when he heard the voice, it came from not far away, and a pair of cold and lightning-like pupils swept away the Wu family monks, and found a cute-looking little girl who was covering her mouth by a big sister.

"Die!"

Zishan Kun was furious, he didn't pity the fragrance and jade at all, in his opinion, it was a capital crime to insult himself!

"If you have something to say, don't hurt the child. The head of the Wu family stood up to stop it, he was injured by the purple-shirted Kun uncle four days ago, and he has not recovered yet, looking sick.

"Why should I talk to the uncivilized barbarians?" Zishan Kun's eyes were vicious, and as soon as the treasure fan in his hand came out, he directly shook the black stone dozens of feet away, spitting blood from his mouth, it seemed that he was seriously injured a few days ago, and he had no ability to resist.

"Grandpa, grandpa" Seeing this, Wu Ziwan cried suddenly, her eyes were red, her heart was like a knife, and she cried: "Grandpa, I hurt you, I shouldn't have scolded this beast!"

"Child, it's okay, grandpa doesn't blame you, even if you die, Wu Heng will avenge us!" Wu Shi reluctantly stood up with the support of the monks, holding the heart of death.

The genius can't stand others mentioning another genius in front of him, the name Wu Heng appears too often, and Zishan Kun is annoyed and embarrassed when he hears it, and shouts fiercely: "It's Wu Heng again, where is that seed, I, Zi Shankun, don't tear him apart and swear not to be a man!"

Seeing that no one responded, Zishan Kun vented his hatred on the Wu family monk, killed it with a round of rotating silver moon, and asked, "Where is Wu Heng, let him come to Lao Tzu!"

"If you don't say yes, then go ......"

However, before the word death could be shouted, Zishan Kun's expression froze directly, his body trembled, and a powerful force of time eroded his body.

"You are too blind to no one, you deserve to end up like this today. A girl with long white hair walked out of the crowd, graceful, curvaceous, beautiful with aura, holding the book of time, her expression was cold.

"Okay, I didn't expect that there is a hidden powerhouse secretly urging the Divine Book? Could this be the Book of Heaven? Haha, God really helps me!" Zishan Kun's expression was solemn one moment, and the next second he was already ecstatic, his essence power suddenly soared, and a heavenly book also appeared in his hand, and the snowflakes were scattered all over the sky, exuding an extremely cold yin qi.

"What, you also have the Book of Heaven in your hand?" Bi Xue's face was moved, and she suddenly felt that her whole body had been eroded by a powerful force, the power of the years was repulsed, her chest felt very stuffy, and a mouthful of Yuan Shen essence blood overflowed the corners of her mouth.

"The Book of Years, this is really a big harvest!"

The power of the Purple Mountain Kun Jingyuan exploded, the light was blazing, the book in his hand was ice blue, as smooth as a mirror, he glanced at Bi Xueyan, and immediately stopped the killer, this is a classical and exquisite beauty, it is good to keep it for your own use!

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